<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9062676569663961202</id><updated>2012-01-12T04:18:17.922-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Expanded Cinema</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://expandedcinema.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9062676569663961202/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://expandedcinema.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>João Ribas</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>82</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9062676569663961202.post-3726541633941942168</id><published>2011-01-23T21:17:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-23T22:25:26.880-08:00</updated><title type='text'>B. S. Johnson</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Fat Man on a Beach (1973)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="  white-space: pre-wrap; font-family:monospace, sans-serif;font-size:12px;"&gt;&lt;iframe title="YouTube video player" class="youtube-player" type="text/html" width="480" height="390" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/VwKvtcJk2fU" frameborder="0"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;British experimental novelist, poet, critic, and filmmaker B.S. Johnson, author of&lt;i&gt; Alberto Angelo&lt;/i&gt; (1964) and &lt;i&gt;House Mother Normal&lt;/i&gt; (1971) made several films in his brief ten year career. &lt;i&gt;Fat Man on a Beach&lt;/i&gt;, finished just before his suicide at age 40, starts with Johnson's unique brand of the absurd and comic, and ends with him walking directly into the sea:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="  ;font-family:Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;font-size:12px;"&gt;“A simple but audacious idea was proposed: Johnson should revisit his beloved Lleyn penninsula [setting of Johnson's first novel, &lt;em style="font-size: 12px; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; border-top-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-top-style: none; border-right-style: none; border-bottom-style: none; border-left-style: none; border-color: initial; outline-width: 0px; outline-style: initial; outline-color: initial; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; "&gt;Travelling People &lt;/em&gt;(1963)] . . . and he should make a film about it. The format would be quite straightforward: forty minutes of Johnson sitting on his favourite beach, Porth Ceriad, and talking directly to camera about anything that happened to come into his head" Jonathan Coe,&lt;i&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Like-Fiery-Elephant-Story-Johnson/dp/0826417353"&gt; L&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="  line-height: 15px; font-family:arial, sans-serif;font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Like-Fiery-Elephant-Story-Johnson/dp/0826417353"&gt;ike a Fiery Elephant: The Story of B.S. Johnson &lt;/a&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" line-height: 15px;font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" line-height: 15px;font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" font-style: normal; line-height: normal; font-family:Georgia, serif;"&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=rJhmeZhqrwQ&amp;amp;feature=related"&gt;Part II&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=ASclxnJLXWc&amp;amp;feature=related"&gt;Part III&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=XIqB-giRcyA&amp;amp;feature=related"&gt;Part IV&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=jCyyHjkvji0&amp;amp;feature=related"&gt;Part V&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9062676569663961202-3726541633941942168?l=expandedcinema.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://expandedcinema.blogspot.com/feeds/3726541633941942168/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9062676569663961202&amp;postID=3726541633941942168' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9062676569663961202/posts/default/3726541633941942168'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9062676569663961202/posts/default/3726541633941942168'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://expandedcinema.blogspot.com/2011/01/b-s-johnson.html' title='B. S. Johnson'/><author><name>João Ribas</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/VwKvtcJk2fU/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9062676569663961202.post-3703564834517600572</id><published>2010-12-22T10:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-23T22:08:45.713-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Alain Resnais</title><content type='html'>Toute la mémoire du monde (1956)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: monospace, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; white-space: pre-wrap; "&gt;&lt;iframe title="YouTube video player" class="youtube-player" type="text/html" width="480" height="390" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/9ijNNfHpiu8" frameborder="0"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"With its long tracking shots through cavernous library hallways and its skeptical corresponding text (courtesy of writer Rémo Forlani), Alain Resnais' short essay film Toute la Mémoire du Monde imagines the Bibliothèque Nationale  as a forbiddingly inhuman landscape in which man attempts to imprison "knowledge" in an effort to counter the limits of his own memory. Only in the act of individual selection - a single patron choosing a specific text - is there hope that this undifferentiated mass of knowledge can be redeemed, as the reader makes discriminating use of the collective national memory for the fulfillment of a constructive individual purpose." &lt;a href="http://aschenker.blogspot.com/2008/03/toute-la-m-du-monde.html"&gt;Andrew Schenker&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9062676569663961202-3703564834517600572?l=expandedcinema.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://expandedcinema.blogspot.com/feeds/3703564834517600572/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9062676569663961202&amp;postID=3703564834517600572' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9062676569663961202/posts/default/3703564834517600572'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9062676569663961202/posts/default/3703564834517600572'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://expandedcinema.blogspot.com/2010/12/alain-resnais.html' title='Alain Resnais'/><author><name>João Ribas</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/9ijNNfHpiu8/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9062676569663961202.post-3045842826886516754</id><published>2010-12-08T20:48:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-08T21:43:48.781-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Henry Hills</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;SSS (1988)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;object width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/HkxH9dDEK_0?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/HkxH9dDEK_0?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="400" height="305"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:georgia, sans-serif;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" line-height: 15px; white-space: normal;font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="white-space: normal; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 15px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;Henry Hills filmed several performers on the streets of New York's East Village, editing the footage with music improvised by Tom Cora, Christian Marclay, and Zeena Parkins.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9062676569663961202-3045842826886516754?l=expandedcinema.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://expandedcinema.blogspot.com/feeds/3045842826886516754/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9062676569663961202&amp;postID=3045842826886516754' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9062676569663961202/posts/default/3045842826886516754'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9062676569663961202/posts/default/3045842826886516754'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://expandedcinema.blogspot.com/2010/12/henry-hills.html' title='Henry Hills'/><author><name>João Ribas</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9062676569663961202.post-14244661889064999</id><published>2010-11-27T16:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-08T21:44:21.363-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Jean-Claude Risset/Lillian Schwartz</title><content type='html'>Mutations (1969)&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="  white-space: pre-wrap; font-family:monospace, Helvetica, sans-serif;font-size:12px;"&gt;&lt;object width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/jWEf97Z7cVI?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/jWEf97Z7cVI?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="400" height="305"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;French composer Jean-Claude Risset helped to pioneer computer music at Bell Labs in the early 1960s.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 19px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: normal; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: normal; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Made in collaboration with computer pioneer Lillian Schwartz, this film sets animations by Ken Knowlton and others to Risset's titular composition for solo tape, which features a seemingly infinite glissando among its effects. Click here for &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=diLa2lig3dw"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;part 1 of a 1976 documentary on Schwartz's work with computers.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9062676569663961202-14244661889064999?l=expandedcinema.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://expandedcinema.blogspot.com/feeds/14244661889064999/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9062676569663961202&amp;postID=14244661889064999' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9062676569663961202/posts/default/14244661889064999'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9062676569663961202/posts/default/14244661889064999'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://expandedcinema.blogspot.com/2010/11/jean-claude-rissetlillian-schwartz.html' title='Jean-Claude Risset/Lillian Schwartz'/><author><name>João Ribas</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9062676569663961202.post-7606193560593903384</id><published>2010-05-12T08:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-12-08T21:44:44.213-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Forough Farrokhzad</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;The House is Black&lt;/span&gt; (1963)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/bG08p2zUGA0&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/bG08p2zUGA0&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="400" height="305"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The only film directed by Iranian poet Forough Farrokhzad, who died tragically just four years later at the age of 32, &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;The House is Black&lt;/span&gt; is a documentary on a leprosy colony in Tebriz, Iran, with Farrokhzad's narration of Koranic verses and excerpts from her own poetry.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9062676569663961202-7606193560593903384?l=expandedcinema.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://expandedcinema.blogspot.com/feeds/7606193560593903384/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9062676569663961202&amp;postID=7606193560593903384' title='35 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9062676569663961202/posts/default/7606193560593903384'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9062676569663961202/posts/default/7606193560593903384'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://expandedcinema.blogspot.com/2010/05/forough-farrokhzad.html' title='Forough Farrokhzad'/><author><name>João Ribas</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>35</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9062676569663961202.post-584822300711110013</id><published>2010-05-11T08:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-12-08T21:45:13.384-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Elaine Summers</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Windows in the Kitchen&lt;/span&gt; (1976)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="385" width="480"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/IMr_bEiIx20&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/IMr_bEiIx20&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" height="305" width="400"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The opening sequence of Elaine Summers' &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Windows in the Kitchen&lt;/span&gt;, part of the pioneering "intermedia" artist's collaboration with the Judson Dance Theater.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9062676569663961202-584822300711110013?l=expandedcinema.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://expandedcinema.blogspot.com/feeds/584822300711110013/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9062676569663961202&amp;postID=584822300711110013' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9062676569663961202/posts/default/584822300711110013'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9062676569663961202/posts/default/584822300711110013'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://expandedcinema.blogspot.com/2010/05/elaine-summers.html' title='Elaine Summers'/><author><name>João Ribas</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9062676569663961202.post-6479978844357453186</id><published>2010-03-22T08:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-22T11:38:07.812-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Robert Filliou</title><content type='html'>And So on, End So Soon: Done 3 Times (1977)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/CxckexTBEPk&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;rel=0"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/CxckexTBEPk&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;rel=0" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;According to Fluxus artist Robert Filliou, art was born on January 17th, somewhere around 1,000,000 years ago, when someone dropped a dry sponge into a bucket of water.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9062676569663961202-6479978844357453186?l=expandedcinema.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://expandedcinema.blogspot.com/feeds/6479978844357453186/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9062676569663961202&amp;postID=6479978844357453186' title='14 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9062676569663961202/posts/default/6479978844357453186'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9062676569663961202/posts/default/6479978844357453186'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://expandedcinema.blogspot.com/2010/03/robert-filliou.html' title='Robert Filliou'/><author><name>João Ribas</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>14</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9062676569663961202.post-4088252261988525662</id><published>2010-01-06T12:42:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-06T12:51:27.434-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Val Del Omar</title><content type='html'>Fuego en Castilla (1960)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;José Val del Omar's (Granada 1904-Madrid 1982) extraordinary film, centered around a series of Alonso de Berruguete and Juan de Juni sculptures.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Part I&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/gGSSwxy9wzM&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/gGSSwxy9wzM&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Part II&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/PTJGOcnwTHE&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/PTJGOcnwTHE&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Part III&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/vW0O8lZoXiw&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/vW0O8lZoXiw&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9062676569663961202-4088252261988525662?l=expandedcinema.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://expandedcinema.blogspot.com/feeds/4088252261988525662/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9062676569663961202&amp;postID=4088252261988525662' title='13 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9062676569663961202/posts/default/4088252261988525662'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9062676569663961202/posts/default/4088252261988525662'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://expandedcinema.blogspot.com/2010/01/val-del-omar.html' title='Val Del Omar'/><author><name>João Ribas</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>13</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9062676569663961202.post-2469679320351816735</id><published>2009-12-18T08:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-18T10:44:19.111-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Herbert Kosower</title><content type='html'>The Face (1967)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/Ux1vXfriyio&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/Ux1vXfriyio&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Herb Kosower taught animation and film graphics in the USC film program in 1960-1907s; George Lucas and John Milius were among his students.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9062676569663961202-2469679320351816735?l=expandedcinema.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://expandedcinema.blogspot.com/feeds/2469679320351816735/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9062676569663961202&amp;postID=2469679320351816735' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9062676569663961202/posts/default/2469679320351816735'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9062676569663961202/posts/default/2469679320351816735'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://expandedcinema.blogspot.com/2009/12/herbert-kosower.html' title='Herbert Kosower'/><author><name>João Ribas</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9062676569663961202.post-7060517228025256402</id><published>2009-12-09T11:33:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-09T11:39:35.785-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Paul Dougherty</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="  white-space: pre; font-family:Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;font-size:10px;"&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="  ;font-family:'Lucida Grande';font-size:11px;"&gt;White Collar Funk (c. 1970s)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/QKTf1cNRd7M&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/QKTf1cNRd7M&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" white-space: pre;font-size:10px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" white-space: pre;font-size:10px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" white-space: normal; font-size:12px;"&gt;"It was a time when the novelty of having a video camera would stir interest and create interaction. Here on 23rd St. bet Park &amp;amp; Lex, uptown side. Back then I screened a work in progress to a video artist I worked with named Juan Downey. He suggested taking the edit I had and playing it back on the street I made it about to interact with people, which I did. That's the part you see here. I'm not nuts about my manner as an on-the-street reporter but hey, I was fresh out of college. It's called "White Collar Funk" because even though the area was filled with office workers from Met Life etc, it remained gritty and had none of the (then) glamor of midtown office district. Of all the dozens of NYC neighborhoods going upscale now, E. 23rd is still keepin' it real, relatively speaking."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:12px;"&gt;Paul Dougherty&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9062676569663961202-7060517228025256402?l=expandedcinema.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://expandedcinema.blogspot.com/feeds/7060517228025256402/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9062676569663961202&amp;postID=7060517228025256402' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9062676569663961202/posts/default/7060517228025256402'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9062676569663961202/posts/default/7060517228025256402'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://expandedcinema.blogspot.com/2009/12/paul-dougherty.html' title='Paul Dougherty'/><author><name>João Ribas</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9062676569663961202.post-7184592922274388333</id><published>2009-05-11T08:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-11T12:48:26.567-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Pauline Oliveros</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;Performance at Cal State (2007)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Houston-born composer and accordionist Pauline Oliveros performs an improvisational piece at Cal State.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Part 1&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 10px; white-space: pre; "&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/8rdnXFXrUhE&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/8rdnXFXrUhE&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Part 2&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="  white-space: pre; font-family:Arial;font-size:10px;"&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/TG04MZwlQDc&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/TG04MZwlQDc&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9062676569663961202-7184592922274388333?l=expandedcinema.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://expandedcinema.blogspot.com/feeds/7184592922274388333/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9062676569663961202&amp;postID=7184592922274388333' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9062676569663961202/posts/default/7184592922274388333'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9062676569663961202/posts/default/7184592922274388333'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://expandedcinema.blogspot.com/2009/05/pauline-oliveros.html' title='Pauline Oliveros'/><author><name>João Ribas</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9062676569663961202.post-1264317512478939791</id><published>2009-03-26T08:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-27T12:55:48.082-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Maria Lassnig</title><content type='html'>Kantate (1992)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/4sDSZ9GwnCE"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/4sDSZ9GwnCE" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"The Austrian artist Maria Lassnig tells us the story of her life in 14 verses, beginning with her birth and ending with her life as it is today. Simultaneusly - in the background - we see the story as animated drawings, full of irony, humor and wisdom." (Hubert Sielecki)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=4sDSZ9GwnCE"&gt;Click here if above does not play&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9062676569663961202-1264317512478939791?l=expandedcinema.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://expandedcinema.blogspot.com/feeds/1264317512478939791/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9062676569663961202&amp;postID=1264317512478939791' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9062676569663961202/posts/default/1264317512478939791'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9062676569663961202/posts/default/1264317512478939791'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://expandedcinema.blogspot.com/2009/03/maria-lassnig.html' title='Maria Lassnig'/><author><name>João Ribas</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9062676569663961202.post-7827702054899553659</id><published>2009-03-16T10:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-16T10:53:38.627-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Tino Sehgal</title><content type='html'>"This is so contemporary" (2000)&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/yPWQBmC5iAY&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/yPWQBmC5iAY&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The uniformed museum guards of the Fondazione Nicola Trussardi perform Sehgal's piece, also shown in the German pavillion of the 2005 Venice Biennale.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9062676569663961202-7827702054899553659?l=expandedcinema.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://expandedcinema.blogspot.com/feeds/7827702054899553659/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9062676569663961202&amp;postID=7827702054899553659' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9062676569663961202/posts/default/7827702054899553659'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9062676569663961202/posts/default/7827702054899553659'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://expandedcinema.blogspot.com/2009/03/tino-sehgal.html' title='Tino Sehgal'/><author><name>João Ribas</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9062676569663961202.post-6960128869495152781</id><published>2008-12-24T13:51:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-24T14:02:20.032-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Olivier Messiaen</title><content type='html'>Messiaen on birdsong (late 1960s?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/9QdgUJss9BU&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/9QdgUJss9BU&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Composer Olivier Messiaen, whose compositions in the late 1950s and early 1960s often incorporated elements of birdsong, describes and mimes the nightingale’s song, as his second wife, pianist Yvonne Loriod, plays his own transcription on the piano.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9062676569663961202-6960128869495152781?l=expandedcinema.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://expandedcinema.blogspot.com/feeds/6960128869495152781/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9062676569663961202&amp;postID=6960128869495152781' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9062676569663961202/posts/default/6960128869495152781'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9062676569663961202/posts/default/6960128869495152781'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://expandedcinema.blogspot.com/2008/12/olivier-messiaen.html' title='Olivier Messiaen'/><author><name>João Ribas</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9062676569663961202.post-3592088407522840741</id><published>2008-12-08T23:08:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-08T23:11:22.520-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Hotel Morphila Orchester</title><content type='html'>What's in the brain (1979)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/kb-eLr7-76Q&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/kb-eLr7-76Q&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Founded in Vienna in 1978 by artists Peter Weibel and Loys Egg, Hotel Morphila Orchester plays "What's in the brain", based on William Shakespeare's Sonnet 108, in this Austrian television broadcast from 1979.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9062676569663961202-3592088407522840741?l=expandedcinema.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://expandedcinema.blogspot.com/feeds/3592088407522840741/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9062676569663961202&amp;postID=3592088407522840741' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9062676569663961202/posts/default/3592088407522840741'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9062676569663961202/posts/default/3592088407522840741'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://expandedcinema.blogspot.com/2008/12/hotel-morphila-orchester.html' title='Hotel Morphila Orchester'/><author><name>João Ribas</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9062676569663961202.post-815274532021390614</id><published>2008-11-24T18:57:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-24T19:15:01.906-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Pat O'Neill</title><content type='html'>Saugus Series (1974)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" data="http://ubu.artmob.ca/video/flash/flvplayer.swf?file=ONeill-Pat_Saugus-Series_1974.flv&amp;autostart=false" height="250" width="400"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;param name="movie" value="http://ubu.artmob.ca/video/flash/flvplayer.swf?file=ONeill-Pat_Saugus-Series_1974.flv&amp;autostart=false"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seven short 16mm vignettes, made up of meticulously assembled still lives, and displaying O'Neill's masterful use of optical printing.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9062676569663961202-815274532021390614?l=expandedcinema.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://expandedcinema.blogspot.com/feeds/815274532021390614/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9062676569663961202&amp;postID=815274532021390614' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9062676569663961202/posts/default/815274532021390614'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9062676569663961202/posts/default/815274532021390614'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://expandedcinema.blogspot.com/2008/11/pat-oneill.html' title='Pat O&apos;Neill'/><author><name>João Ribas</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9062676569663961202.post-2628703333277511081</id><published>2008-11-23T17:20:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-23T17:26:54.829-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Marcel Broodthaers</title><content type='html'>Interview With A Cat (1970)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://ubu.artmob.ca/sound/broodthaers_marcel/Broodthaers-Marcel_Interview-With-A-Cat.mp3"&gt;Click here&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.luxflux.net/artists/Broodt/8m.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 307px; height: 322px;" src="http://www.luxflux.net/artists/Broodt/8m.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Recorded at the Musée d'Art Moderne, Département des Aigles, Düsseldorf, 1970&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9062676569663961202-2628703333277511081?l=expandedcinema.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://expandedcinema.blogspot.com/feeds/2628703333277511081/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9062676569663961202&amp;postID=2628703333277511081' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9062676569663961202/posts/default/2628703333277511081'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9062676569663961202/posts/default/2628703333277511081'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://expandedcinema.blogspot.com/2008/11/marcel-broodthaers.html' title='Marcel Broodthaers'/><author><name>João Ribas</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9062676569663961202.post-170315527654126423</id><published>2008-11-23T16:59:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-23T17:19:45.714-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Mark Leckey</title><content type='html'>Fiorucci Made Me Hardcore (1999)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" data="http://ubu.artmob.ca/video/flash/flvplayer.swf?file=Leckey-Mark_FiorucciMadeMeHardcore_1999.flv&amp;amp;autostart=false" height="250" width="400"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;param name="movie" value="http://ubu.artmob.ca/video/flash/flvplayer.swf?file=Leckey-Mark_FiorucciMadeMeHardcore_1999.flv&amp;amp;autostart=false"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Using footage of discos, northern soul nights, and raves across Britain in the 70s, 80s and 90s, Leckey's film explores the ongoing subculture, and iconography, of nightlife, leisure, and consumption.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9062676569663961202-170315527654126423?l=expandedcinema.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://expandedcinema.blogspot.com/feeds/170315527654126423/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9062676569663961202&amp;postID=170315527654126423' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9062676569663961202/posts/default/170315527654126423'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9062676569663961202/posts/default/170315527654126423'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://expandedcinema.blogspot.com/2008/11/mark-leckey.html' title='Mark Leckey'/><author><name>João Ribas</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9062676569663961202.post-3334309118518460656</id><published>2008-09-23T07:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-23T07:58:53.652-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Charlemagne Palestine</title><content type='html'>Schlingen Blaengen (2008)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/qCuWlYGAbO8&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/qCuWlYGAbO8&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Composer, and trained cantor, &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Charlemagne_Palestine"&gt;Charlemagne Palestine&lt;/a&gt; performs on the organ of the Lisbon Cathedral earlier this year.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9062676569663961202-3334309118518460656?l=expandedcinema.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://expandedcinema.blogspot.com/feeds/3334309118518460656/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9062676569663961202&amp;postID=3334309118518460656' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9062676569663961202/posts/default/3334309118518460656'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9062676569663961202/posts/default/3334309118518460656'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://expandedcinema.blogspot.com/2008/09/charlemagne-palestine.html' title='Charlemagne Palestine'/><author><name>João Ribas</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9062676569663961202.post-1688931903309632795</id><published>2008-09-22T17:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-22T17:46:45.801-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Derek Bailey</title><content type='html'>On the Edge (1992)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/o0wkWaOa0r8&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/o0wkWaOa0r8&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In this excerpt from the four-part, 55 &lt;span style="border-bottom: medium none; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; cursor: pointer; -moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial;" class="yshortcuts" id="lw_1222130197_1"&gt;minute film “On the Edge&lt;/span&gt;”, originally aired on Channel 4 TV in the UK in 1992, the late &lt;span style="border-bottom: 1px dashed rgb(0, 102, 204); background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; cursor: pointer; -moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial;" class="yshortcuts" id="lw_1222130197_2"&gt;Derek Bailey&lt;/span&gt;, who wrote the series, talks about his views on improvised music, interspersed with clips of his wildly discontinuous yet fluidly creative playing---marked by the use of brevity, relentless invention, and wide melodic intervals.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bailey’s obit &lt;a href="http://www.guardian.co.uk/news/2005/dec/29/guardianobituaries.artsobituarie"&gt;from the Guardian.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9062676569663961202-1688931903309632795?l=expandedcinema.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://expandedcinema.blogspot.com/feeds/1688931903309632795/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9062676569663961202&amp;postID=1688931903309632795' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9062676569663961202/posts/default/1688931903309632795'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9062676569663961202/posts/default/1688931903309632795'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://expandedcinema.blogspot.com/2008/09/derek-bailey.html' title='Derek Bailey'/><author><name>João Ribas</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9062676569663961202.post-998110017517423462</id><published>2008-07-25T09:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-25T09:57:02.331-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Kurt Kren</title><content type='html'>Sentimental Punk (1979)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/6OEEe4QaJ-4&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/6OEEe4QaJ-4&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"It was in San Francisco at a punk festival. I was already high and the air was so thick in the rooms that you could cut it with a knife. I had a photograph camera with me; I stood in a corner of the entrance hall and took 36 pictures on slide film. At home I put the slides into a slide projector. I took out the lens and filmed the slides by filming directly from the projector - using single frames according to a certain plan. " Kurt Kren&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9062676569663961202-998110017517423462?l=expandedcinema.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://expandedcinema.blogspot.com/feeds/998110017517423462/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9062676569663961202&amp;postID=998110017517423462' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9062676569663961202/posts/default/998110017517423462'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9062676569663961202/posts/default/998110017517423462'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://expandedcinema.blogspot.com/2008/07/kurt-kren.html' title='Kurt Kren'/><author><name>João Ribas</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9062676569663961202.post-6576195266801579772</id><published>2008-06-26T08:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-26T09:28:29.522-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Karlheinz Stockhausen</title><content type='html'>Four Criteria of Electronic Music, 1972 (Excerpt)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/pIPVc2Jvd0w&amp;amp;hl=" width="425" height="355" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;This excerpt from Stockhausen's seminal, near-hypnotic lecture---complete with the composer's deft mimicry---focuses on the production of 'sounds,' and revolves around his central premise that electronic music should make use of sonorities not available to the voice or traditional instrumentation.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9062676569663961202-6576195266801579772?l=expandedcinema.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://expandedcinema.blogspot.com/feeds/6576195266801579772/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9062676569663961202&amp;postID=6576195266801579772' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9062676569663961202/posts/default/6576195266801579772'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9062676569663961202/posts/default/6576195266801579772'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://expandedcinema.blogspot.com/2008/04/karlheinz-stockhausen.html' title='Karlheinz Stockhausen'/><author><name>João Ribas</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9062676569663961202.post-2634564310509762651</id><published>2008-04-29T22:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-29T23:03:43.571-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Chantal Akerman</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;Hotel Monterey (1972)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;embed style="width: 400px; height: 326px;" id="VideoPlayback" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" src="http://video.google.com/googleplayer.swf?docId=1122703952077679546&amp;amp;hl=en" flashvars=""&gt;&lt;/embed&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Akerman's early feature, marked by the influence of structuralist film, explores the interior of a cheap New York hotel.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9062676569663961202-2634564310509762651?l=expandedcinema.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://expandedcinema.blogspot.com/feeds/2634564310509762651/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9062676569663961202&amp;postID=2634564310509762651' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9062676569663961202/posts/default/2634564310509762651'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9062676569663961202/posts/default/2634564310509762651'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://expandedcinema.blogspot.com/2008/04/blog-post.html' title='Chantal Akerman'/><author><name>João Ribas</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9062676569663961202.post-6744869866588234012</id><published>2008-04-29T22:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-29T23:11:00.160-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Harun Farocki</title><content type='html'>The Interview (1998) (Excerpt)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/WBQgsIotR7A&amp;hl=en"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/WBQgsIotR7A&amp;hl=en" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"In the summer of 1996, we filmed application training courses in which one learns how to apply for a Job. School drop-outs, university graduates, people who have been retrained, the long-term unemployed, recovered drug addicts, and mid-level managers - all of them are supposed to Iearn how to market and sell themselves, a skill to which the term "self management" is applied. The self is perhaps nothing more than a metaphysical hook from which to hang a social identity. It was Kafka who Iikened being accepted for a job to entering the Kingdom of Heaven; the paths leading to both are completely uncertain. Today one speaks of getting a job with the greatest obsequiousness, but without any grand expectations." Harun Farocki&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9062676569663961202-6744869866588234012?l=expandedcinema.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://expandedcinema.blogspot.com/feeds/6744869866588234012/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9062676569663961202&amp;postID=6744869866588234012' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9062676569663961202/posts/default/6744869866588234012'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9062676569663961202/posts/default/6744869866588234012'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://expandedcinema.blogspot.com/2008/04/harun-farocki.html' title='Harun Farocki'/><author><name>João Ribas</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9062676569663961202.post-9162298324471120239</id><published>2008-03-05T12:54:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-03-05T13:10:04.461-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Rudolf Thome</title><content type='html'>Rote Sonne (1969) &lt;div&gt;Trailer&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/Pas-HntuGPA"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/Pas-HntuGPA" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Staring Uschi Obermaier, icon of the 1968 student-movement in Germany and one-time member of West Berlin's radical Kommune 1, Thome's  second feature film revolves around four women whose own communal apartment is governed by a simple rule: male lovers must be killed after five days.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9062676569663961202-9162298324471120239?l=expandedcinema.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://expandedcinema.blogspot.com/feeds/9162298324471120239/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9062676569663961202&amp;postID=9162298324471120239' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9062676569663961202/posts/default/9162298324471120239'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9062676569663961202/posts/default/9162298324471120239'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://expandedcinema.blogspot.com/2008/03/rudolf-thome.html' title='Rudolf Thome'/><author><name>João Ribas</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9062676569663961202.post-2814555373951357623</id><published>2008-02-11T08:30:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-11T12:33:49.087-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Emile Cohl</title><content type='html'>&lt;span &gt;Emile Cohl &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fantasmagoria (1908)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/aEAObel8yIE&amp;amp;rel=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/aEAObel8yIE&amp;amp;rel=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Emile Cohl's charming and surreal film, comprised of over 700 drawings, is considered the first fully animated film ever made.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9062676569663961202-2814555373951357623?l=expandedcinema.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://expandedcinema.blogspot.com/feeds/2814555373951357623/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9062676569663961202&amp;postID=2814555373951357623' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9062676569663961202/posts/default/2814555373951357623'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9062676569663961202/posts/default/2814555373951357623'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://expandedcinema.blogspot.com/2008/02/emile-cohl.html' title='Emile Cohl'/><author><name>João Ribas</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9062676569663961202.post-3141913362149238948</id><published>2008-01-09T21:10:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-09T21:21:02.409-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Richard Long</title><content type='html'>From Stones and flies: Richard Long in the Sahara by Philip Haas (1988)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/63rqVlFXbTs&amp;rel=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/63rqVlFXbTs&amp;rel=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;British artist Richard Long draws rivers of the world in the deserts of North Africa.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9062676569663961202-3141913362149238948?l=expandedcinema.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://expandedcinema.blogspot.com/feeds/3141913362149238948/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9062676569663961202&amp;postID=3141913362149238948' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9062676569663961202/posts/default/3141913362149238948'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9062676569663961202/posts/default/3141913362149238948'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://expandedcinema.blogspot.com/2008/01/richard-long.html' title='Richard Long'/><author><name>João Ribas</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9062676569663961202.post-7699499879188734588</id><published>2007-12-15T10:20:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-15T10:38:46.690-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Mary Ellen Bute</title><content type='html'>Tarantella (1940)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/YBGhIgS2RoY&amp;rel=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/YBGhIgS2RoY&amp;rel=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As with many pioneer animators, Mary Ellen Bute is hardly known today, primarily because her films are not easily available in good prints. This was not always true. During a 25-year period, from 1934 until about 1959, the 11 abstract films she made played in regular movie theaters around the country, usually as the short with a first-run prestige feature, such as Mary of Scotland, The Barretts of Wimpole Street, or Hans Christian Andersen--which means that millions saw her work, many more than most other experimental animators.....Tarantella seems Mary Ellen's best film. Using an eccentric modern composition by Edwin Gershefski, Mary Ellen herself animated most of the imagery, using jagged lines to choreograph dissonant scales.&lt;br /&gt;                                                                                                                                                                 --William Moritz&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9062676569663961202-7699499879188734588?l=expandedcinema.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://expandedcinema.blogspot.com/feeds/7699499879188734588/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9062676569663961202&amp;postID=7699499879188734588' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9062676569663961202/posts/default/7699499879188734588'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9062676569663961202/posts/default/7699499879188734588'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://expandedcinema.blogspot.com/2007/12/mary-ellen-bute.html' title='Mary Ellen Bute'/><author><name>João Ribas</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9062676569663961202.post-2528401435682311108</id><published>2007-12-15T09:59:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-15T10:19:17.880-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Gordon Matta-Clark</title><content type='html'>Fresh Kill (1972) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="400" height="340" wmode="transparent"&lt;br /&gt; data="http://ubu.artmob.ca/video/flash/flvplayer.swf?file=Matta-GC_FreshKill.flv&amp;autostart=false"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;param name="movie" value="http://ubu.artmob.ca/video/flash/flvplayer.swf?file=Matta-GC_FreshKill.flv&amp;autostart=false" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fresh Kill revolves around the destruction of Matta-Clark's truck at the eponymous landfill, and was shown as part of Documenta 5.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9062676569663961202-2528401435682311108?l=expandedcinema.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://expandedcinema.blogspot.com/feeds/2528401435682311108/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9062676569663961202&amp;postID=2528401435682311108' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9062676569663961202/posts/default/2528401435682311108'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9062676569663961202/posts/default/2528401435682311108'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://expandedcinema.blogspot.com/2007/12/gordon-matta-clark.html' title='Gordon Matta-Clark'/><author><name>João Ribas</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9062676569663961202.post-8351372242586525478</id><published>2007-10-26T09:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-28T19:55:37.418-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Ernie Gehr</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;Serene Velocity (1970)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/KYfNFtLSuv4"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/KYfNFtLSuv4" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ernie Gehr's structuralist masterpiece SERENE VELOCITY is a hypnotic film which is nothing more than a rapidly edited, rhythmic piece consisting of two shots of an office hallway (one long shot, one zoomed-in close up). Our persistence of vision makes us believe that this film is a perpetual zooming in and out from one end of a hallway to another. Rather, it is a carefully edited and timed film, which consistently cuts back and forth between these two shots. The result is a mesmerizing piece which, as it progresses, treats the eyes to much profundity out of something so simple. We begin to notice the perfect geometry of the composition as the lines of the hallway converge to the center. The film becomes some kind of cosmic heartbeat, as this meticulously timed work of art becomes visual music. There is no beginning, middle or end."---IMDB&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9062676569663961202-8351372242586525478?l=expandedcinema.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://expandedcinema.blogspot.com/feeds/8351372242586525478/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9062676569663961202&amp;postID=8351372242586525478' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9062676569663961202/posts/default/8351372242586525478'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9062676569663961202/posts/default/8351372242586525478'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://expandedcinema.blogspot.com/2007/10/ernie-gehr.html' title='Ernie Gehr'/><author><name>João Ribas</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9062676569663961202.post-8779698452344135365</id><published>2007-10-10T08:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-10T08:44:56.757-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Les Blank</title><content type='html'>Werner Herzog Eats His Shoe (1980)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed style="width:400px; height:326px;" id="VideoPlayback" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" src="http://video.google.com/googleplayer.swf?docId=-6696106694952949285&amp;hl=en" flashvars=""&gt; &lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;An episode in Herzog's history of mock-heroic self-sacrifice [jumping into a cactus bush, walking from Munich to Paris in a blizzard], "Werner Herzog Eats His Shoe" is a documentary short in which the German director fullfils his promise to Errol Morris that he would eat his shoe if Morris ever completed his first film (Gates of Heaven.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The film features Herzog boiling his shoes (the ones he claims to have worn when he made the bet) in garlic and herbs for 5 hours. He eventually eats one of them before an audience at the premier of the film. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Blank went on to direct Burden of Dreams (1982), a feature-length documentary about the making of Herzog's Fitzcarraldo.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9062676569663961202-8779698452344135365?l=expandedcinema.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://expandedcinema.blogspot.com/feeds/8779698452344135365/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9062676569663961202&amp;postID=8779698452344135365' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9062676569663961202/posts/default/8779698452344135365'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9062676569663961202/posts/default/8779698452344135365'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://expandedcinema.blogspot.com/2007/10/les-blank.html' title='Les Blank'/><author><name>João Ribas</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9062676569663961202.post-1518165983810078526</id><published>2007-10-05T23:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-06T00:04:38.923-07:00</updated><title type='text'>George Kuchar</title><content type='html'>I, An Actress (1977)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/gOXpDCkOiCo"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/gOXpDCkOiCo" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;George Kuchar, in typical form, outcamps and outacts [in his appropriately bad sense] his titular actress Barbara Lapsley in this low-fi, plotless and nearly themeless film 'about' directing.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9062676569663961202-1518165983810078526?l=expandedcinema.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://expandedcinema.blogspot.com/feeds/1518165983810078526/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9062676569663961202&amp;postID=1518165983810078526' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9062676569663961202/posts/default/1518165983810078526'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9062676569663961202/posts/default/1518165983810078526'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://expandedcinema.blogspot.com/2007/10/george-kuchar.html' title='George Kuchar'/><author><name>João Ribas</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9062676569663961202.post-3307621540778684930</id><published>2007-09-04T20:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-04T20:20:49.441-07:00</updated><title type='text'>John Zorn</title><content type='html'>Cobra [1992]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/1m1pjR1AQbc"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/1m1pjR1AQbc" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;John Zorn's improvisational game meets musical composition, Cobra is based on a loosely structured set of rules controlled by Zorn as 'prompter'. Working with a set of cues [as notations] on cards, and sets of basic rules corresponding to those cues, Zorn sets off an indeterminate play of instrumentation and improvisation. The basic form of the Cobra games works as follows:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Players raise hands to get the prompter's attention.&lt;br /&gt;The prompter selects a player.&lt;br /&gt;The selected player indicates the desired card by pointing to a body part that indicates the type of cue, and holds up the number of fingers indicating the specific cue to be given.&lt;br /&gt;The prompter then shows the corresponding cue card to the ensemble---thus putting it into 'play'. &lt;br /&gt;The ensemble performs according to the rule that is represented by the cue card.&lt;br /&gt;This is repeated from until an ending cue is given.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9062676569663961202-3307621540778684930?l=expandedcinema.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://expandedcinema.blogspot.com/feeds/3307621540778684930/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9062676569663961202&amp;postID=3307621540778684930' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9062676569663961202/posts/default/3307621540778684930'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9062676569663961202/posts/default/3307621540778684930'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://expandedcinema.blogspot.com/2007/09/john-zorn.html' title='John Zorn'/><author><name>João Ribas</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9062676569663961202.post-1958667700236762132</id><published>2007-09-03T16:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-03T18:44:46.679-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Alexandr Hackenschmied</title><content type='html'>Bezucelna prochazka (1930)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="350" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/kgqEt3UG3Bg"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/kgqEt3UG3Bg" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" height="350" width="425"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bezucelna prochazka (Aimless Walk) in many ways inaugurated the avant-garde film movement in Czecholovakia, while also proposing early ideas of 'psychogeography' later developed by the Situationist movement. Alexandr Hackenschmied's first film, it made him a leading avant-garde photographer and filmmaker until he emigrated to the US in the late 1930s, marrying Maya Deren in 1942. The majority of the Hackenschmied archive was lost in World War II.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9062676569663961202-1958667700236762132?l=expandedcinema.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://expandedcinema.blogspot.com/feeds/1958667700236762132/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9062676569663961202&amp;postID=1958667700236762132' title='17 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9062676569663961202/posts/default/1958667700236762132'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9062676569663961202/posts/default/1958667700236762132'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://expandedcinema.blogspot.com/2007/09/alexandr-hackenschmied.html' title='Alexandr Hackenschmied'/><author><name>João Ribas</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>17</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9062676569663961202.post-4017912153316079551</id><published>2007-05-06T21:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-05-06T21:23:00.618-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Jean-Marie Straub and Daniele Huillet</title><content type='html'>En rachâchant (1982)&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/-VKlaNGcaHk"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/-VKlaNGcaHk" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jean-Marie Straub and Daniele Huillet have created some of the most intellectually demanding, formally austere, and yet politicized films in the history of postwar cinema. Prior to working with Huillet, his late wife and co-director, the French born Straub was an assistant to Abel Gance, Jean Renoir, and Robert Bresson. Their meeting in 1954 eventually resulted in a body of work of uncompromising rigour, defining not only New German Cinema in its attack on the conventions of film language and naturalistic acting, but the intellectual and formal potential of film art in general.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;En rachâchant is based on Marguerite Duras’ story Ah! Ernesto, about a young boy who refuses to go to school because they teach him things he doesn't know.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9062676569663961202-4017912153316079551?l=expandedcinema.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://expandedcinema.blogspot.com/feeds/4017912153316079551/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9062676569663961202&amp;postID=4017912153316079551' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9062676569663961202/posts/default/4017912153316079551'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9062676569663961202/posts/default/4017912153316079551'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://expandedcinema.blogspot.com/2007/05/jean-marie-straub-and-daniele-huillet.html' title='Jean-Marie Straub and Daniele Huillet'/><author><name>João Ribas</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9062676569663961202.post-786202352851912743</id><published>2007-05-05T20:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-05-06T07:41:36.497-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Tellervo Kalleinen and Oliver Kochta-Kalleinen</title><content type='html'>Helsinki Complaints Choir (2006)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/ATXV3DzKv68"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/ATXV3DzKv68" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finnish artists Tellervo Kalleinen and Oliver Kochta-Kalleinen collect the grievances and pleas of people in cities like Helsinki and turn them into affecting choral works in their ongoing "Complaints Choir" project.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9062676569663961202-786202352851912743?l=expandedcinema.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://expandedcinema.blogspot.com/feeds/786202352851912743/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9062676569663961202&amp;postID=786202352851912743' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9062676569663961202/posts/default/786202352851912743'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9062676569663961202/posts/default/786202352851912743'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://expandedcinema.blogspot.com/2007/05/tellervo-kalleinen-and-oliver-kochta.html' title='Tellervo Kalleinen and Oliver Kochta-Kalleinen'/><author><name>João Ribas</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9062676569663961202.post-3328335304611449890</id><published>2007-04-11T21:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-04-11T21:36:17.377-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Robert Breer</title><content type='html'>69 (1968)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/YlpoppkVeic"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/YlpoppkVeic" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Robert Breer's career as an artist and animator spans over four decades, from his stop motion studies using an old Bolex 16mm camera, to his seminal animated films and large, site-specific installations. Since the 1950s, Breer's work has often focused on the mechanics of cinema---sometimes adapting the structure of flipbooks to film--- and has featured hand drawn 4x6 index cards that are composed into formalist, repetitive studies, such as '69'.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A Man and His Dog Out For Air (1957) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/Cgfjh_tCZgQ"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/Cgfjh_tCZgQ" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9062676569663961202-3328335304611449890?l=expandedcinema.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://expandedcinema.blogspot.com/feeds/3328335304611449890/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9062676569663961202&amp;postID=3328335304611449890' title='29 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9062676569663961202/posts/default/3328335304611449890'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9062676569663961202/posts/default/3328335304611449890'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://expandedcinema.blogspot.com/2007/04/robert-breer.html' title='Robert Breer'/><author><name>João Ribas</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>29</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9062676569663961202.post-1565488627256296663</id><published>2007-04-11T17:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-04-11T18:07:53.616-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Joris Ivens (w/Mannus Franken)</title><content type='html'>Regen (1929)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed style="width:400px; height:326px;" id="VideoPlayback" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" src="http://video.google.com/googleplayer.swf?docId=4732252819192805216&amp;hl=en" flashvars=""&gt; &lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Joris Ivens captures Amsterdam in the rain with poetic simplicity. "Tough Ivens kept his camera within reach to film whenever it would rain, it rained so little that the film took much more time than anticipated"---Beeld en Geluid.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9062676569663961202-1565488627256296663?l=expandedcinema.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://expandedcinema.blogspot.com/feeds/1565488627256296663/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9062676569663961202&amp;postID=1565488627256296663' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9062676569663961202/posts/default/1565488627256296663'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9062676569663961202/posts/default/1565488627256296663'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://expandedcinema.blogspot.com/2007/04/joris-ivens-wmannus-franken.html' title='Joris Ivens (w/Mannus Franken)'/><author><name>João Ribas</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9062676569663961202.post-2882093715817578139</id><published>2007-04-11T17:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-04-11T17:56:24.356-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Iannis Xenakis</title><content type='html'>Metastasis (1953-1954)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/SZazYFchLRI"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/SZazYFchLRI" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Metastasis is Iannis Xenakis' first major orchestral work, inspired by Einstein's conception of time, the composers own personal experience of war, and the mathematical ideas of Le Corbusier [whom Xenakis worked with as an architect]. The work calls for an orchestra of 65 players: 12 winds, 7 percussionists, and 46 strings, though no two performers play identical parts. The sound mass that defines the piece is thus created by each player performing a glissandi at different pitch levels, durations, and points, with the resulting score, followed in this video sequence, supposedly serving as the basis for the hyperbolic paraboloids   of the Philips Pavilion.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9062676569663961202-2882093715817578139?l=expandedcinema.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://expandedcinema.blogspot.com/feeds/2882093715817578139/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9062676569663961202&amp;postID=2882093715817578139' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9062676569663961202/posts/default/2882093715817578139'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9062676569663961202/posts/default/2882093715817578139'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://expandedcinema.blogspot.com/2007/04/iannis-xenakis.html' title='Iannis Xenakis'/><author><name>João Ribas</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9062676569663961202.post-7927417395886502940</id><published>2007-04-07T11:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-04-07T11:23:25.838-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Gaeudjiparl</title><content type='html'>Mechanical Bird&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/R5qO2wFQ0wU"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/R5qO2wFQ0wU" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gaeudjiparl, aka Goodiepal [nee Kristian Vester] is a musician/performer who was born in a small town in the north of Denmark. Educated in Anthroposophy schools and reportedly a former pig farmer, he now lives in the Faroe Islands and performs with various small objects built by himself, such as miniature models of planets, and this sublime mechanical bird.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9062676569663961202-7927417395886502940?l=expandedcinema.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://expandedcinema.blogspot.com/feeds/7927417395886502940/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9062676569663961202&amp;postID=7927417395886502940' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9062676569663961202/posts/default/7927417395886502940'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9062676569663961202/posts/default/7927417395886502940'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://expandedcinema.blogspot.com/2007/04/gaeudjiparl.html' title='Gaeudjiparl'/><author><name>João Ribas</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9062676569663961202.post-7182081368753945522</id><published>2007-04-07T10:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-04-07T11:06:28.795-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Bill Viola</title><content type='html'>The Reflecting Pool (1977-1979)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/67WhEiNVLH8"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/67WhEiNVLH8" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Movement and change in an otherwise still scene are limited to the reflections and ripples on the surface of a pond in the woods. Special video techniques form disparate layers of time into a final composite image, evoking a kind of baptism -- the emergence of the individual into the natural world." --original WGBH press release&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9062676569663961202-7182081368753945522?l=expandedcinema.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://expandedcinema.blogspot.com/feeds/7182081368753945522/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9062676569663961202&amp;postID=7182081368753945522' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9062676569663961202/posts/default/7182081368753945522'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9062676569663961202/posts/default/7182081368753945522'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://expandedcinema.blogspot.com/2007/04/bill-viola.html' title='Bill Viola'/><author><name>João Ribas</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9062676569663961202.post-1650659482066412335</id><published>2007-03-18T22:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-03-18T23:14:43.841-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Rainer Werner Fassbinder</title><content type='html'>Das Kleine Chaos (1967)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/xuHDh35Qg1o"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/xuHDh35Qg1o" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rainer Werner Fassbinder's second 16mm short--made while  still a theatre director in Munich---shows the young filmmaker clearly under the influence of the French nouvelle vague [complete with a poster of Juliette Greco], yet already hinting at the recurring themes of his mature work. Theo (played by Christoph Roser, who financed the film in return for a staring role), Marite (Marite Greiselis), and Franz (played by Fassbinder) turn their love of American noir into a crime spree, even if one reflecting on the moral nature of violence and crime, and in typically Fassbinder fashion, the chaos of postwar culture [after breaking into a woman's house to rob her and putting a Wagner record on the phonograph, Fassbinder's character asks his hostage: "Do you love the Fuhrer?"].  Fassbinder himself appears under his frequent character alias of 'Franz'---inspired by his love of Alfred Doblin's novel 'Berlin Alexanderplatz.'&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9062676569663961202-1650659482066412335?l=expandedcinema.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://expandedcinema.blogspot.com/feeds/1650659482066412335/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9062676569663961202&amp;postID=1650659482066412335' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9062676569663961202/posts/default/1650659482066412335'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9062676569663961202/posts/default/1650659482066412335'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://expandedcinema.blogspot.com/2007/03/rainer-werner-fassbinder.html' title='Rainer Werner Fassbinder'/><author><name>João Ribas</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9062676569663961202.post-7431592104059496482</id><published>2007-03-18T21:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-04-11T21:41:22.174-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Paul Glabicki</title><content type='html'>Five Improvisations (1979)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="500" height="384" wmode="transparent"&lt;br /&gt; data="http://ubu.artmob.ca/video/flash/flvplayer.swf?file=Glabicki-Paul_Five-Improvisations_1979.flv&amp;autostart=false"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;param name="movie" value="http://ubu.artmob.ca/video/flash/flvplayer.swf?file=Glabicki-Paul_Five-Improvisations_1979.flv&amp;autostart=false" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;An intricate series of hand-drawn animations--taking in a myriad of cinematic and cultural references---are arranged into five  variations improvised during the act of shooting in Glabicki's film. An example of his diagrammatic style, it captures the filmmaker's emphasis on temporal and rhythmic play, as well as the generative focus of his drawings.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9062676569663961202-7431592104059496482?l=expandedcinema.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://expandedcinema.blogspot.com/feeds/7431592104059496482/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9062676569663961202&amp;postID=7431592104059496482' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9062676569663961202/posts/default/7431592104059496482'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9062676569663961202/posts/default/7431592104059496482'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://expandedcinema.blogspot.com/2007/03/paul-glabicki.html' title='Paul Glabicki'/><author><name>João Ribas</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9062676569663961202.post-4702268066417012123</id><published>2007-02-19T18:50:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-02-19T19:04:16.404-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Gilbert &amp; George</title><content type='html'>Ten Commandments for Gilbert &amp; George (1995)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="400" height="300" wmode="transparent"&lt;br /&gt; data="http://ubu.wfmu.org/video/flash/flvplayer.swf?file=Ten-Commandments-for-Gilbert-and-George.flv&amp;autostart=false"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;param name="movie" value="http://ubu.wfmu.org/video/flash/flvplayer.swf?file=Ten-Commandments-for-Gilbert-and-George.flv&amp;autostart=false" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thou shalt fight conformism&lt;br /&gt;Thou shalt be the messenger of freedoms&lt;br /&gt;Thou shalt make use of sex&lt;br /&gt;Thou shalt reinvent life&lt;br /&gt;Thou shalt grab the soul&lt;br /&gt;Thou shalt give thy love&lt;br /&gt;Thou shalt create artificial art&lt;br /&gt;Thou shalt have a sense of purpose&lt;br /&gt;Thou shalt not know exactly what thou dost, but thou shalt do it&lt;br /&gt;Thou shalt give something back&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9062676569663961202-4702268066417012123?l=expandedcinema.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://expandedcinema.blogspot.com/feeds/4702268066417012123/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9062676569663961202&amp;postID=4702268066417012123' title='51 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9062676569663961202/posts/default/4702268066417012123'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9062676569663961202/posts/default/4702268066417012123'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://expandedcinema.blogspot.com/2007/02/gilbert-george.html' title='Gilbert &amp; George'/><author><name>João Ribas</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>51</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9062676569663961202.post-6046902683103770901</id><published>2007-02-18T20:36:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-02-18T20:40:58.517-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Xander Marro and Matt Brinkman</title><content type='html'>0106 (2006)&lt;br /&gt;Selected by Lisa Oppenheim&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/Lb6v4J9M3I0"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/Lb6v4J9M3I0" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To write "this film shows every object in the Dirt Palace, an art collective in Providence, Rhode Island," does not&lt;br /&gt;even begin to describe Xander Marro and Matt Brinkman’s maniacal and anatomized document. This building is filled with stuff, found and made and pulled out of various dumpsters. To catalogue all the doll’s legs, mugs without handles, long ago ‘zines and letters, scraps of cloth, would be impossible. So instead they filmed each object for 1/24 of a second in this little film exploring a very domestic kind of psychedilia.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9062676569663961202-6046902683103770901?l=expandedcinema.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://expandedcinema.blogspot.com/feeds/6046902683103770901/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9062676569663961202&amp;postID=6046902683103770901' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9062676569663961202/posts/default/6046902683103770901'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9062676569663961202/posts/default/6046902683103770901'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://expandedcinema.blogspot.com/2007/02/xander-marro-and-matt-brinkman.html' title='Xander Marro and Matt Brinkman'/><author><name>João Ribas</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9062676569663961202.post-3221203892903330224</id><published>2007-02-18T20:30:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-02-18T20:43:53.318-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Martha Colburn</title><content type='html'>Wrong Time Capsule (2006)&lt;br /&gt;Selected by Lisa Oppenheim&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/F34QoYF7184"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/F34QoYF7184" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Recently, Martha Colburn has amped up the political content of her stylistically raw and frenetic animations. Wrong Time Capsule, a not-so-MTV-friendly video she produced for the Bay Area band Deerhof, is a subversive and playful indictment of the commidification of a not-so-underground culture, as if to say, rock’n roll produces commodities and rebellion is one of the most valuable.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9062676569663961202-3221203892903330224?l=expandedcinema.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://expandedcinema.blogspot.com/feeds/3221203892903330224/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9062676569663961202&amp;postID=3221203892903330224' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9062676569663961202/posts/default/3221203892903330224'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9062676569663961202/posts/default/3221203892903330224'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://expandedcinema.blogspot.com/2007/02/martha-colburn.html' title='Martha Colburn'/><author><name>João Ribas</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9062676569663961202.post-3991615252759124444</id><published>2007-02-18T20:25:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-02-18T20:34:09.479-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Kenneth Anger</title><content type='html'>Kustom Kar Kommandos (1965)&lt;br /&gt;Selected by Lisa Oppenheim &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/DJDlHX8YDNA"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;par name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/DJDlHX8YDNA" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pretty bikes, pretty boys and a girl group soundtrack to make you ache all over, this little film is usually thought of as a companion piece to Anger’s better-known Scorpio Rising. But the dark side here is more thoroughly sublimated, through the candy colored backdrops and shiny pomaded dos, and you get this aching feeling that all the buffing in the world will not make those bikes clean.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9062676569663961202-3991615252759124444?l=expandedcinema.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://expandedcinema.blogspot.com/feeds/3991615252759124444/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9062676569663961202&amp;postID=3991615252759124444' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9062676569663961202/posts/default/3991615252759124444'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9062676569663961202/posts/default/3991615252759124444'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://expandedcinema.blogspot.com/2007/02/kenneth-anger.html' title='Kenneth Anger'/><author><name>João Ribas</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9062676569663961202.post-3863924980895525365</id><published>2007-02-16T15:03:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2007-02-16T15:03:41.808-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Owen Land</title><content type='html'>Remedial Reading Comprehension (1970)&lt;br /&gt;Selected by Lisa Oppenheim&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/OZqLnNWEtos"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/OZqLnNWEtos" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In this seminal piece of structuralist film, Owen Land (nee George Landow) demythologizes the privileged position of dreams, shadows and the auteur in cinema, both experimental and “mainstream.” Dreams are only interesting if the audience is interested, shadows are always connected to bodies, not just displacements of light and, as Land tells us, “This film is about you, not the maker.”&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9062676569663961202-3863924980895525365?l=expandedcinema.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://expandedcinema.blogspot.com/feeds/3863924980895525365/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9062676569663961202&amp;postID=3863924980895525365' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9062676569663961202/posts/default/3863924980895525365'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9062676569663961202/posts/default/3863924980895525365'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://expandedcinema.blogspot.com/2007/02/owen-land.html' title='Owen Land'/><author><name>João Ribas</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9062676569663961202.post-6276463105930531929</id><published>2007-02-11T18:04:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-02-11T18:22:35.679-08:00</updated><title type='text'>John Akomfrah (and Black Audio Film Collective)</title><content type='html'>Handsworth Songs (1986)&lt;br /&gt;Selected by Lisa Oppenheim&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed style="width:400px; height:326px;" id="VideoPlayback" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" src="http://video.google.com/googleplayer.swf?docId=3346986949329984718&amp;hl=en" flashvars=""&gt; &lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; More an experimental cinematic essay than a documentary, John Akomfrah and the Black Audio Collective’s Handsworth Songs (1986) is an erudite examination of race and class in grim Thatcherite Britain. Music becomes both a structuring framework of the film and a site of resistance.   A 1988 quote from Michael O’Pray found in the program notes of a recent screening at Tate Britain seems to provide a particularly appropriate introduction to the film: 'The song, is a cultural form which can dig as deep as any analysis ... The poetry of song ... is a potent weapon…” &lt;br /&gt;                                                                                              ---Lisa Oppenheim&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9062676569663961202-6276463105930531929?l=expandedcinema.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://expandedcinema.blogspot.com/feeds/6276463105930531929/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9062676569663961202&amp;postID=6276463105930531929' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9062676569663961202/posts/default/6276463105930531929'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9062676569663961202/posts/default/6276463105930531929'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://expandedcinema.blogspot.com/2007/02/john-akomfrah-wblack-audio-collective.html' title='John Akomfrah (and Black Audio Film Collective)'/><author><name>João Ribas</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9062676569663961202.post-5061234666522096732</id><published>2007-02-09T11:27:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-02-09T11:49:33.717-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Claude Lelouch</title><content type='html'>C'était un rendez-vous (1976)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed style="width:400px; height:326px;" id="VideoPlayback" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" src="http://video.google.com/googleplayer.swf?docId=2851488008488190547&amp;hl=en" flashvars=""&gt; &lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;French filmmaker Claude Lelouch (best known for his 1966 film A Man and a Woman) made C'était un rendez-vous by fixing a gyro-stabilised camera mount--which he was using for another film---to the front bumper of a car. The resulting eight-minute 140-mph drive through Paris at 5:30 AM is a single take with no editing, the length of the film limited by the camera reel.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The course starts in a tunnel of the Paris Périphérique, then past landmarks such as the Arc de Triomphe, Opéra Garnier, Place de la Concorde, Champs-Elysées, and the winding streets of Montmartre. The reckless speed is exacerbated by ignored red lights, one-way streets and center lines.  Lelouch was arrested after the film was shown publicly, on the charge that his Ferrari 275 GTB, reportedly driven by a F-1 driver, was illegally driven at excessive speed and with no official permit.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9062676569663961202-5061234666522096732?l=expandedcinema.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://expandedcinema.blogspot.com/feeds/5061234666522096732/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9062676569663961202&amp;postID=5061234666522096732' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9062676569663961202/posts/default/5061234666522096732'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9062676569663961202/posts/default/5061234666522096732'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://expandedcinema.blogspot.com/2007/02/claude-lelouch.html' title='Claude Lelouch'/><author><name>João Ribas</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9062676569663961202.post-4206105395169784284</id><published>2007-01-22T22:28:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2007-01-29T10:04:19.800-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Walter Ruttmann</title><content type='html'>Lichtspiel Opus I (1921)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/LvjFvosgmVw"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/LvjFvosgmVw" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Like Hans Richter and Viking Eggeling, Walter Ruttmann was an early pioneer of experimental film in Germany. After studying architecture and having worked as a graphic designer, he began working in film in the early 1920s. "Opus I" was his first abstract short film. Ruttmann would often play the cello at screenings of his films, and pioneered several animation techniques, including the use of wax plates. Ruttman later went on to work with Leni Riefenstahl, editing "Olympiad" in 1936, and was killed during World War II while making a newsreel.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9062676569663961202-4206105395169784284?l=expandedcinema.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://expandedcinema.blogspot.com/feeds/4206105395169784284/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9062676569663961202&amp;postID=4206105395169784284' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9062676569663961202/posts/default/4206105395169784284'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9062676569663961202/posts/default/4206105395169784284'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://expandedcinema.blogspot.com/2007/01/walter-ruttmann.html' title='Walter Ruttmann'/><author><name>João Ribas</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9062676569663961202.post-7306172983646458559</id><published>2007-01-22T22:12:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-01-29T10:02:15.287-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Mara Mattuschka</title><content type='html'>Kaiser Schnitt (1987)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/mVisCOc1fHQ"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/mVisCOc1fHQ" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sofia born, Vienna based filmmaker Mara Mattuschka has made her body both a medium and a site in her tenebrous and theatrical short films since the early 80s. Through her alter-ego Mimi Minus, she has herself shaved, wrapped in fabric, deformed via manipulated effects, or as in the case of Kaiser Schnitt, operated on.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9062676569663961202-7306172983646458559?l=expandedcinema.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://expandedcinema.blogspot.com/feeds/7306172983646458559/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9062676569663961202&amp;postID=7306172983646458559' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9062676569663961202/posts/default/7306172983646458559'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9062676569663961202/posts/default/7306172983646458559'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://expandedcinema.blogspot.com/2007/01/mara-mattuschka.html' title='Mara Mattuschka'/><author><name>João Ribas</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9062676569663961202.post-1270719521109221281</id><published>2007-01-13T16:35:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-01-13T19:03:31.118-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Abbas Kiarostami</title><content type='html'>Two Solutions for One Problem (1975)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed style="width:400px; height:326px;" id="VideoPlayback" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" src="http://video.google.com/googleplayer.swf?docId=-4393023331276414582&amp;hl=en" flashvars=""&gt; &lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Two Solutions for One Problem is one of the acclaimed Iranian director's first shorts, made after his work as a director of TV commercials and produced by a state organisation called the Centre for the Intellectual Development of Children and Young Adults, or Kanun. A moralistic, pedagogical tale of two schoolboys who get into a fight after one of them, Dara, returns a borrowed book with a torn cover, the film was made two years before Kiarostami's debut feature The Report [1977].&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9062676569663961202-1270719521109221281?l=expandedcinema.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://expandedcinema.blogspot.com/feeds/1270719521109221281/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9062676569663961202&amp;postID=1270719521109221281' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9062676569663961202/posts/default/1270719521109221281'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9062676569663961202/posts/default/1270719521109221281'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://expandedcinema.blogspot.com/2007/01/abbas-kiarostami.html' title='Abbas Kiarostami'/><author><name>João Ribas</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9062676569663961202.post-2927610654020609239</id><published>2007-01-07T23:54:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-01-07T23:53:10.569-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Peter Greenaway</title><content type='html'>Windows (1974)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/RZDkdCcZXvo"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/RZDkdCcZXvo" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In a small English country parish in 1973, several people have died as a result of falling from windows in Greenaway's short film. Greenaway had learned of stories from apartheid South Africa involving political prisoners dying in suspicious cases of 'defenestration'. His satirical faux documentary about window washers and aeronautics students--keeping with Greenaway's highly dense but false historical narratives--was made partly in his own country home and features the music of Jean-Philippe Rameau as its soundtrack.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9062676569663961202-2927610654020609239?l=expandedcinema.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://expandedcinema.blogspot.com/feeds/2927610654020609239/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9062676569663961202&amp;postID=2927610654020609239' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9062676569663961202/posts/default/2927610654020609239'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9062676569663961202/posts/default/2927610654020609239'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://expandedcinema.blogspot.com/2007/01/peter-greenaway.html' title='Peter Greenaway'/><author><name>João Ribas</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9062676569663961202.post-6646959692863295318</id><published>2007-01-07T23:31:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-01-07T23:50:10.939-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Germaine Dulac</title><content type='html'>The Seashell and the Clergyman (1928) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/w0tknpfywKg"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/w0tknpfywKg" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Along with being a central figure in the French avant-garde of the 1920s, Germaine Dulac was its only female director and the first decidedly feminist filmmaker, her debut film Mort du soleil (Death of the Sun, 1921) centered around a young female doctor torn between her career and the demands of family life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dulac had been a photographer and writer for feminist journals at the turn of the century, and founded her own production company, focused mostly on melodramas, in the  mid-1910s. She was also active as a critic and theorist, writing early formative texts on avant-garde film. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The first surrealist film, The Seashell and the Clergyman was based on a scenario by Antonin Artaud, and made a year before Un Chien Andalou by Luis Bunuel and Salvador Dali.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Part II&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/XZvUmlokIkc"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/XZvUmlokIkc" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Part III&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/Gzq4V6JLhrU"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/Gzq4V6JLhrU" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9062676569663961202-6646959692863295318?l=expandedcinema.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://expandedcinema.blogspot.com/feeds/6646959692863295318/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9062676569663961202&amp;postID=6646959692863295318' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9062676569663961202/posts/default/6646959692863295318'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9062676569663961202/posts/default/6646959692863295318'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://expandedcinema.blogspot.com/2007/01/germaine-dulac.html' title='Germaine Dulac'/><author><name>João Ribas</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9062676569663961202.post-1947712406713479141</id><published>2007-01-03T10:06:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-01-03T10:18:12.288-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Peter Tscherkassky</title><content type='html'>Manufraktur (1985)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed style="width:400px; height:326px;" id="VideoPlayback" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" src="http://video.google.com/googleplayer.swf?docId=714289397734906766&amp;hl=en" flashvars=""&gt; &lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Manufraktur was Tscherkassky's first 35mm film, made from found-footage manipulated on an optical printer as well as sequences of still film.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9062676569663961202-1947712406713479141?l=expandedcinema.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://expandedcinema.blogspot.com/feeds/1947712406713479141/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9062676569663961202&amp;postID=1947712406713479141' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9062676569663961202/posts/default/1947712406713479141'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9062676569663961202/posts/default/1947712406713479141'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://expandedcinema.blogspot.com/2007/01/peter-tscherkassky.html' title='Peter Tscherkassky'/><author><name>João Ribas</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9062676569663961202.post-818656624600917671</id><published>2007-01-02T22:32:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-01-02T23:04:01.024-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sergei Eisenstein</title><content type='html'>Dnevik Glumova (1923)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed style="width:400px; height:326px;" id="VideoPlayback" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" src="http://video.google.com/googleplayer.swf?docId=-5767928997540091251&amp;hl=en" flashvars=""&gt; &lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eisenstein's first film, made at the dawn of Soviet cinema, Dnevik Glumova is comprised of a series of short filmed sketches--part Futurist, part comic fantasy--that were inserted into his stage production of Alexander Ostrovsky's Tartuffe-like 19th century play "Even A Wise Man Stumbles."&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9062676569663961202-818656624600917671?l=expandedcinema.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://expandedcinema.blogspot.com/feeds/818656624600917671/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9062676569663961202&amp;postID=818656624600917671' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9062676569663961202/posts/default/818656624600917671'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9062676569663961202/posts/default/818656624600917671'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://expandedcinema.blogspot.com/2007/01/sergei-eisenstein.html' title='Sergei Eisenstein'/><author><name>João Ribas</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9062676569663961202.post-986898398789197039</id><published>2007-01-02T11:30:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-01-03T00:46:57.393-08:00</updated><title type='text'>René Laloux</title><content type='html'>Les Temps Mort (1964)&lt;br /&gt;with Roland Topor&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed style="width:400px; height:326px;" id="VideoPlayback" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" src="http://video.google.com/googleplayer.swf?docId=4616139167381105052&amp;hl=en" flashvars=""&gt; &lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A satirical if disturbing meditation on death and humanity, the late René Laloux's Les Temps Mort features the cross-hatched, macabre drawings of illustrator and writer Roland Topor, whose novel The Tenant was adapted by Roman Polanski in 1976. The duo is best known for their classic film, "Fantastic Planet."&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9062676569663961202-986898398789197039?l=expandedcinema.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://expandedcinema.blogspot.com/feeds/986898398789197039/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9062676569663961202&amp;postID=986898398789197039' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9062676569663961202/posts/default/986898398789197039'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9062676569663961202/posts/default/986898398789197039'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://expandedcinema.blogspot.com/2007/01/ren-laloux.html' title='René Laloux'/><author><name>João Ribas</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9062676569663961202.post-4384787485670932901</id><published>2006-12-29T22:15:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2006-12-29T22:23:51.729-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Wolf Vostell</title><content type='html'>Sun In Your Head (1963)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed style="width: 400px; height: 326px;" id="VideoPlayback" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" src="http://video.google.com/googleplayer.swf?docId=-2642448305131711505&amp;amp;hl=en" flashvars=""&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sun In Your Head was first screened on September 14, 1963 as part of a larger 'happening' by Wolf Vostell called "9 Decollagen," which took place in nine different locations in Wuppertal, Germany. The film is based on Vostell’s principle of ‘&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Decollage"&gt;décollage&lt;/a&gt;,' but since no commercially available moving image technology provided the playback aspects of video at the time, Vostell had to film distorted images off a TV screen and later compose the temporal sequence.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9062676569663961202-4384787485670932901?l=expandedcinema.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://expandedcinema.blogspot.com/feeds/4384787485670932901/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9062676569663961202&amp;postID=4384787485670932901' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9062676569663961202/posts/default/4384787485670932901'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9062676569663961202/posts/default/4384787485670932901'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://expandedcinema.blogspot.com/2006/12/wolf-vostell_29.html' title='Wolf Vostell'/><author><name>João Ribas</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9062676569663961202.post-5225211683979260103</id><published>2006-12-27T14:36:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-12-27T14:50:00.492-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Maya Deren</title><content type='html'>A Study in Choreography for Camera (1945)&lt;br /&gt;(with Talley Beatty)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="350" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/jh_srk8jJqQ"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/jh_srk8jJqQ" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" height="350" width="425"&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"The movement of the dancer creates a geography that never was. With the turn of the foot, he makes neighbors of distant places. Being a film ritual, it is achieved not in spatial terms alone, but in terms of a Time created by the camera."&lt;br /&gt;                                                                   --Maya Deren&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Click &lt;a href="http://www.sensesofcinema.com/contents/02/22/deren.html"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt; to read Erin Brannigan's essay on Maya Deren and the history of film utilising choreographic content and form.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9062676569663961202-5225211683979260103?l=expandedcinema.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://expandedcinema.blogspot.com/feeds/5225211683979260103/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9062676569663961202&amp;postID=5225211683979260103' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9062676569663961202/posts/default/5225211683979260103'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9062676569663961202/posts/default/5225211683979260103'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://expandedcinema.blogspot.com/2006/12/maya-deren.html' title='Maya Deren'/><author><name>João Ribas</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9062676569663961202.post-8298833506723776132</id><published>2006-12-21T07:49:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-12-21T08:08:04.901-08:00</updated><title type='text'>René Viénet</title><content type='html'>Can Dialectics Break Bricks? (1973)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed width="320" height="255" autoplay="false" controller="true" scale="tofit" loop="false" target="myself" src="http://ubu.wfmu.org/video/flash/flvplayer.swf?file=Vienet-Rene_Dialectics.flv&amp;autostart=false" /&gt;"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;"Imagine a kung fu flick in which the martial artists spout Situationist aphorisms about conquering alienation while decadent bureaucrats ply the ironies of a stalled revolution. This is what you’ll encounter in René Viénet’s outrageous refashioning of a Chinese fisticuff film. "&lt;br /&gt;                        ---Pacific Film Archive&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9062676569663961202-8298833506723776132?l=expandedcinema.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://expandedcinema.blogspot.com/feeds/8298833506723776132/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9062676569663961202&amp;postID=8298833506723776132' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9062676569663961202/posts/default/8298833506723776132'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9062676569663961202/posts/default/8298833506723776132'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://expandedcinema.blogspot.com/2006/12/ren-vinet.html' title='René Viénet'/><author><name>João Ribas</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9062676569663961202.post-1786753626559571295</id><published>2006-12-17T22:22:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-12-17T22:35:55.382-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Wojciech Bruszewski</title><content type='html'>Matchbox (1975)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed width="320" height="255" autoplay="false" controller="true" scale="tofit" loop="false" target="myself" src="http://www.medienkunstnetz.de/refmovie.php?mov=94&amp;play=video" type="video/quicktime" bgcolor="#000000" border="0" pluginspage="http://www.apple.com/quicktime/download/"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Matchbox is deceptively simple, consisting of only two brief shots: a hand striking a matchbox against a ledge, in the exact middle of the shot, and part of the rest of the window. Yet while the cut and the diegetic sound are synchronous at the beginning of the film, subsequent frame shifts create a subtle drift of time, eventually accumulating into the displacement of sound and image.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9062676569663961202-1786753626559571295?l=expandedcinema.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://expandedcinema.blogspot.com/feeds/1786753626559571295/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9062676569663961202&amp;postID=1786753626559571295' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9062676569663961202/posts/default/1786753626559571295'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9062676569663961202/posts/default/1786753626559571295'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://expandedcinema.blogspot.com/2006/12/blog-post_136.html' title='Wojciech Bruszewski'/><author><name>João Ribas</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9062676569663961202.post-3704825654295694429</id><published>2006-12-14T01:02:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-12-14T01:24:31.461-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Popol Vuh</title><content type='html'>Improvisation (1971)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="350" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/DON-CogKcfk"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/DON-CogKcfk" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" height="350" width="425"&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Keeping with the sound-based, durational part of the theme, here is a modular improvisation by Florian Fricke and Holger Trulzsch, pioneers of electronic music as Popol Vuh, from 1971.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9062676569663961202-3704825654295694429?l=expandedcinema.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://expandedcinema.blogspot.com/feeds/3704825654295694429/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9062676569663961202&amp;postID=3704825654295694429' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9062676569663961202/posts/default/3704825654295694429'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9062676569663961202/posts/default/3704825654295694429'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://expandedcinema.blogspot.com/2006/12/popol-vuh.html' title='Popol Vuh'/><author><name>João Ribas</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9062676569663961202.post-4860030709368534527</id><published>2006-12-14T00:53:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-12-14T01:01:44.285-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Len Lye</title><content type='html'>A Colour Box (1935)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/T3y1offmJ4Y"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/T3y1offmJ4Y" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;New-Zealand born Len Lye, who literally worked his way to London on a steamship in the 1920s, made A Colour Box,  the first direct film screened to a general audience and widely considered one of the most important works in the history of animation, by painting his signature abstract patterns directly onto film.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9062676569663961202-4860030709368534527?l=expandedcinema.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://expandedcinema.blogspot.com/feeds/4860030709368534527/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9062676569663961202&amp;postID=4860030709368534527' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9062676569663961202/posts/default/4860030709368534527'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9062676569663961202/posts/default/4860030709368534527'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://expandedcinema.blogspot.com/2006/12/len-lye.html' title='Len Lye'/><author><name>João Ribas</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9062676569663961202.post-8428733028005011372</id><published>2006-12-14T00:36:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-12-14T00:47:30.321-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Owen Land (ne George Landow)</title><content type='html'>Film in Which There Appear Edge Lettering, Sprocket Holes, Dirt Particles, Etc (1965-1966)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/oRd3727lwXs"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/oRd3727lwXs" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With typical humor and mocking charm, Land explores the material qualities of celluloid film,  turning its imperfections into content, in this early film, made from a brief loop of a Kodak colour test.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9062676569663961202-8428733028005011372?l=expandedcinema.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://expandedcinema.blogspot.com/feeds/8428733028005011372/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9062676569663961202&amp;postID=8428733028005011372' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9062676569663961202/posts/default/8428733028005011372'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9062676569663961202/posts/default/8428733028005011372'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://expandedcinema.blogspot.com/2006/12/owen-land-ne-george-landow.html' title='Owen Land (ne George Landow)'/><author><name>João Ribas</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9062676569663961202.post-7592508922876106752</id><published>2006-11-27T22:28:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-11-28T09:27:01.744-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Lutz Mommartz</title><content type='html'>Tango &lt;span onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Durch&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Deutschland&lt;/span&gt; (1980)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/6258/1106283760945307/1600/Tango.1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/6258/1106283760945307/320/Tango.1.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Click &lt;a href="http://ia300114.us.archive.org/0/items/Mommartz_Tango_duch_Deutschland_1980/Mommartz_Tango_duch_Deutschland_1980_256kb.mp4"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt; to watch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3 &lt;span onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Glaeser&lt;/span&gt; (1968)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="350" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/Yst6tyegSgc"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/Yst6tyegSgc" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" height="350" width="425"&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haircut (1974)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="350" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/o-MsNyly-Ow"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/o-MsNyly-Ow" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" height="350" width="425"&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Soziale&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Plastik&lt;/span&gt; (1969)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="350" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/k_k453_FSWE"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/k_k453_FSWE" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" height="350" width="425"&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Lutz&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;Mommartz&lt;/span&gt; is a singular presence in the history of cinema, even if his remarkable body of work is virtually unknown in the US. A brilliant maverick director, as conceptually rigorous as he is touching and humorous, &lt;span onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;Mommartz&lt;/span&gt; has continued to make films of both poetic and intellectual complexity---including studies, abstract pieces, features, and documentaries--since the 1960s.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tango &lt;span onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;Durch&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;Deutschland&lt;/span&gt; is an ironic, full-length drama that plays on the b-movie stardom of American actor Eddie Constantine, less known for his starring roles in 50s film &lt;span onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;noir&lt;/span&gt; than his parody of them in Godard's "&lt;span onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;Alphaville&lt;/span&gt;." In &lt;span onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;Mommartz's&lt;/span&gt; aleatory film, Constantine, playing himself, is plagued by his own typecast &lt;span onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;alterego&lt;/span&gt;, Lemmy Caution.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In 3 &lt;span onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;Glaeser&lt;/span&gt;, three men meet and communicate only with the edge of glasses.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;Soziale&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_16"&gt;Plastik&lt;/span&gt; is a 1969 film by the &lt;span onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_17"&gt;Dü&lt;/span&gt;s&lt;span onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_18"&gt;seldorf &lt;/span&gt;filmmaker, comprised of an eleven minute close up of the face of Joseph B&lt;span onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_19"&gt;euys.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9062676569663961202-7592508922876106752?l=expandedcinema.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://expandedcinema.blogspot.com/feeds/7592508922876106752/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9062676569663961202&amp;postID=7592508922876106752' title='11 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9062676569663961202/posts/default/7592508922876106752'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9062676569663961202/posts/default/7592508922876106752'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://expandedcinema.blogspot.com/2006/11/lutz-mommartz.html' title='Lutz Mommartz'/><author><name>João Ribas</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>11</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9062676569663961202.post-2339022309981690393</id><published>2006-11-26T20:03:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-11-26T20:15:02.779-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Abigail Child</title><content type='html'>Perils (1985-1987)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed style="width: 400px; height: 326px;" id="VideoPlayback" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" src="http://video.google.com/googleplayer.swf?docId=4109569939626523026&amp;amp;hl=en" flashvars=""&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Abigail Child's long-standing focus on gender and popular culture, as well as her masterful use of found footage, is evident in "Perils", a playful silent film parody with a chaotic, layered soundtrack, and ironic use of film cliches. Click &lt;a href="http://abigailchild.com/"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt; for more info.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9062676569663961202-2339022309981690393?l=expandedcinema.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://expandedcinema.blogspot.com/feeds/2339022309981690393/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9062676569663961202&amp;postID=2339022309981690393' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9062676569663961202/posts/default/2339022309981690393'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9062676569663961202/posts/default/2339022309981690393'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://expandedcinema.blogspot.com/2006/11/abigail-child.html' title='Abigail Child'/><author><name>João Ribas</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9062676569663961202.post-1050302632455747996</id><published>2006-11-21T07:28:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-11-21T07:36:21.220-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Paul and Marlene Kos</title><content type='html'>Lightning (1977)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger2/6258/1106283760945307/1600/634299/vlcsnap-14218665.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger2/6258/1106283760945307/320/293851/vlcsnap-14218665.png" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Paul and Marlene &lt;span onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Kos&lt;/span&gt; turn the "If a tree falls in the woods..." conundrum on its head in this seminal tape filmed inside a car.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Structured by a repetitive mantra---"When I look for the lightning, it never strikes. When I look away, it does"---the piece places the viewer in the &lt;span onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)" class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;privileged&lt;/span&gt; position that defines the visual logic of  cinema, in a literal circumscribing of the act of seeing.  Click &lt;a href="http://ubu.artmob.ca/video/Kos-Paul-Marlene_Lightning_1976.mp4"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt; to watch.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9062676569663961202-1050302632455747996?l=expandedcinema.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://expandedcinema.blogspot.com/feeds/1050302632455747996/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9062676569663961202&amp;postID=1050302632455747996' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9062676569663961202/posts/default/1050302632455747996'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9062676569663961202/posts/default/1050302632455747996'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://expandedcinema.blogspot.com/2006/11/paul-and-marlene-kos.html' title='Paul and Marlene Kos'/><author><name>João Ribas</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9062676569663961202.post-3231318690488835012</id><published>2006-11-19T23:33:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-11-20T00:26:46.213-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Hollis Frampton</title><content type='html'>Nostalgia (1971)&lt;br /&gt;[Excerpt]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="350" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/jVs_wGno1_I"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/jVs_wGno1_I" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" height="350" width="425"&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hollis Frampton's 1971 short film, (nostalgia), is not only one of his best and most focused films, but a masterwork of the genre, exemplary in its rupture of conventional narrative and in the formal juxtaposition of word and image (much like in his masterpiece "Zorns Lemma"). The film revolves around twelve still images, each accompanied by voice-over commentary, though sound and image are continually out of sync. As part of an autobiographical account of his transformation from photographer to filmmaker, Frampton burns photographs on a hot-plate, each shot lasting as long as it takes the image to burn.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lemon (1969)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/pqsEKpyKJ2I"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/pqsEKpyKJ2I" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Frampton's "Lemon", with commentary by Frampton and Robert Gardner.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Click here for an excerpt from "&lt;a href="http://youtube.com/watch?v=pNf_7Ft3Hdo&amp;mode=related&amp;amp;search="&gt;Zorns Lemma&lt;/a&gt;".&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9062676569663961202-3231318690488835012?l=expandedcinema.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://expandedcinema.blogspot.com/feeds/3231318690488835012/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9062676569663961202&amp;postID=3231318690488835012' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9062676569663961202/posts/default/3231318690488835012'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9062676569663961202/posts/default/3231318690488835012'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://expandedcinema.blogspot.com/2006/11/hollis-frampton.html' title='Hollis Frampton'/><author><name>João Ribas</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9062676569663961202.post-3368593481931042132</id><published>2006-11-19T23:13:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-11-19T23:18:00.803-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Joseph Beuys</title><content type='html'>Sonne Statt Reagan (1982)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="350" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/KEVTjx5qoGc"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/KEVTjx5qoGc" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" height="350" width="425"&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Joseph Beuys attacks Ronald Reagan's arms policy in this 1982 music video for his 'pop' single, "Sonne Statt Reagan."&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9062676569663961202-3368593481931042132?l=expandedcinema.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://expandedcinema.blogspot.com/feeds/3368593481931042132/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9062676569663961202&amp;postID=3368593481931042132' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9062676569663961202/posts/default/3368593481931042132'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9062676569663961202/posts/default/3368593481931042132'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://expandedcinema.blogspot.com/2006/11/joseph-beuys.html' title='Joseph Beuys'/><author><name>João Ribas</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9062676569663961202.post-8227448157184539718</id><published>2006-11-19T10:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-11-20T00:24:57.100-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Ed Emshwiller</title><content type='html'>Sunstone (1979)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed style="width:400px; height:326px;" id="VideoPlayback" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" src="http://video.google.com/googleplayer.swf?docId=6573963010503843277&amp;hl=en" flashvars=""&gt; &lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ed Emshwiller's "Sunstone" is a pioneering, three-minute 3-D computer animation from 1979.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9062676569663961202-8227448157184539718?l=expandedcinema.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://expandedcinema.blogspot.com/feeds/8227448157184539718/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9062676569663961202&amp;postID=8227448157184539718' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9062676569663961202/posts/default/8227448157184539718'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9062676569663961202/posts/default/8227448157184539718'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://expandedcinema.blogspot.com/2006/11/ed-emshwillers-sunstone-is-pioneering.html' title='Ed Emshwiller'/><author><name>João Ribas</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9062676569663961202.post-7488892571664467913</id><published>2006-11-12T21:04:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-11-12T21:14:23.200-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Viking Eggeling</title><content type='html'>Symphonie Diagonale (1924)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed style="width: 400px; height: 326px;" id="VideoPlayback" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" src="http://video.google.com/googleplayer.swf?docId=-9151586589075191265&amp;hl=en" flashvars=""&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;From early work with Hans Richter, Swedish filmmaker Viking Eggeling began developing a musical-cubist style of cinema in the summer of 1923, when he making &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;the paper cut-outs and then tin foil figures &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt; that make up Symphonie Diagonale; he died &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;sixteen days after it's public premiere&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt; in Berlin two years later.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9062676569663961202-7488892571664467913?l=expandedcinema.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://expandedcinema.blogspot.com/feeds/7488892571664467913/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9062676569663961202&amp;postID=7488892571664467913' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9062676569663961202/posts/default/7488892571664467913'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9062676569663961202/posts/default/7488892571664467913'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://expandedcinema.blogspot.com/2006/11/viking-eggeling.html' title='Viking Eggeling'/><author><name>João Ribas</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9062676569663961202.post-1957123753647299688</id><published>2006-11-12T21:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-11-12T21:45:37.599-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Charles and Ray Eames</title><content type='html'>SX-70 (1972)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed style="width: 400px; height: 326px;" id="VideoPlayback" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" src="http://video.google.com/googleplayer.swf?docId=-4518829832910451179&amp;hl=en" flashvars=""&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ostensibly a commercial for Polaroid, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;SX-70&lt;/span&gt; transcends its intended use through the unique aesthetic acuity of Charles and Ray Eames.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9062676569663961202-1957123753647299688?l=expandedcinema.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://expandedcinema.blogspot.com/feeds/1957123753647299688/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9062676569663961202&amp;postID=1957123753647299688' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9062676569663961202/posts/default/1957123753647299688'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9062676569663961202/posts/default/1957123753647299688'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://expandedcinema.blogspot.com/2006/11/charles-and-ray-eames.html' title='Charles and Ray Eames'/><author><name>João Ribas</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9062676569663961202.post-3969436452980659789</id><published>2006-11-10T00:03:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-11-10T00:07:25.393-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Georges Schwizgebel</title><content type='html'>Le Vol d'Icare (1974)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed style="width:400px; height:326px;" id="VideoPlayback" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" src="http://video.google.com/googleplayer.swf?docId=-3791806809033311082&amp;amp;hl=en" flashvars=""&gt; &lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Schwizgebel's pioneering animation looks more at home today than it ever did in the early 1970s.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9062676569663961202-3969436452980659789?l=expandedcinema.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://expandedcinema.blogspot.com/feeds/3969436452980659789/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9062676569663961202&amp;postID=3969436452980659789' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9062676569663961202/posts/default/3969436452980659789'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9062676569663961202/posts/default/3969436452980659789'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://expandedcinema.blogspot.com/2006/11/georges-schwizgebel.html' title='Georges Schwizgebel'/><author><name>João Ribas</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9062676569663961202.post-3081054726702470236</id><published>2006-11-09T23:32:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-11-09T23:43:12.399-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Peter Kubelka</title><content type='html'>Adebar (1957)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed style="width:400px; height:326px;" id="VideoPlayback" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" src="http://video.google.com/googleplayer.swf?docId=-113186658086193304&amp;hl=en" flashvars=""&gt; &lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Adebar&lt;/span&gt; is the first of Peter Kubelka's 'metric films', in which every element of the composition is precisely ordered and in relation to the gestalt. The film is made up of single units---13, 26 and 52 frames long---which are subjected to a complex rule-system, including a strict use of positive and negative space, that determines their structure within the film.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9062676569663961202-3081054726702470236?l=expandedcinema.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://expandedcinema.blogspot.com/feeds/3081054726702470236/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9062676569663961202&amp;postID=3081054726702470236' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9062676569663961202/posts/default/3081054726702470236'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9062676569663961202/posts/default/3081054726702470236'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://expandedcinema.blogspot.com/2006/11/peter-kubelka.html' title='Peter Kubelka'/><author><name>João Ribas</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9062676569663961202.post-3432932366849766200</id><published>2006-11-09T09:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-11-09T23:32:31.439-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Norman McLaren</title><content type='html'>Scherzo (A non-objective study)&lt;br /&gt;1939&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed style="width: 400px; height: 326px;" id="VideoPlayback" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" src="http://video.google.com/googleplayer.swf?docId=-7459744925246132730&amp;hl=en" flashvars=""&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hand drawn onto 35mm film, this early study in color hints at McLaren's coming work in animation, and his poignant, classic films like Neighbors (1952), Blinkity Blank (1955), A Chairy Tale (1957) and La Merle (1958).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A Chairy Tale (1957)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed style="width:400px; height:326px;" id="VideoPlayback" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" src="http://video.google.com/googleplayer.swf?docId=3336763341635441844&amp;hl=en" flashvars=""&gt; &lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Other McLaren films:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://youtube.com/watch?v=dNzefjYxeEI"&gt;Stars and Stripes&lt;/a&gt; (1940)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://video.google.com/videoplay?docid=2976945051371832639&amp;amp;q=norman+mclaren&amp;hl=en"&gt;Neighbors&lt;/a&gt; (1952)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://youtube.com/watch?v=kB40AEbmvDE"&gt;Blinkity Blank&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/span&gt;(1955)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://video.google.com/videoplay?docid=-2008824126445144928&amp;amp;q=norman+mclaren&amp;amp;hl=en"&gt;Synchromy&lt;/a&gt; (1971)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9062676569663961202-3432932366849766200?l=expandedcinema.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://expandedcinema.blogspot.com/feeds/3432932366849766200/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9062676569663961202&amp;postID=3432932366849766200' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9062676569663961202/posts/default/3432932366849766200'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9062676569663961202/posts/default/3432932366849766200'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://expandedcinema.blogspot.com/2006/11/norman-mcclaren.html' title='Norman McLaren'/><author><name>João Ribas</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9062676569663961202.post-6587357732520134701</id><published>2006-11-08T23:27:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-11-09T00:02:53.398-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Groupe Medvedkine</title><content type='html'>Nouvelle Société No. 5 (1969)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed style="width: 400px; height: 326px;" id="VideoPlayback" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" src="http://video.google.com/googleplayer.swf?docId=8146620801681751657&amp;hl=en" flashvars=""&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Medvedkine group united young workers with filmmakers in the spirit of the post-’68 era, in an attempt to document the condition of workers at factories like Rhodia in Besançon, the Peugeot facility in Sochaux, and Kelton-Timex watch factory.  The « Nouvelle Société » series captures the group's attempt to develop the revolutionary potential of cinema---with a logic akin to that of television.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Medvedkin was a Russian filmmaker who, in 1936 and with the means that were proper to his time (35mm film, editing table, and film lab installed in the train), essentially invented television: shoot during the day, print and edit at night, show it the next day to the people you filmed (and who often participated in the editing). I think that it’s this fabled and long forgotten bit of history (Medvedkin isn’t even mentioned in Georges Sadoul’s book, considered in its day the Soviet Cinema bible) that underlies a large part of my work - in the end, perhaps, the only coherent part. To try to give the power of speech to people who don’t have it, and, when it’s possible, to help them find their own means of expression. The workers I filmed in 1967 in Rhodesia, just like the Kosovars I filmed in 2000, had never been heard on television: everyone was speaking on their behalf, but once you no longer saw them on the road, bloody and sobbing, people lost interest in them. To my great surprise, I once found myself explaining the editing of Battleship Potemkin to a group of aspiring filmmakers in Guinea-Bissau, using an old print on rusty reels; now those filmmakers are having their films selected for competition in Venice...."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chris Marker&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9062676569663961202-6587357732520134701?l=expandedcinema.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://expandedcinema.blogspot.com/feeds/6587357732520134701/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9062676569663961202&amp;postID=6587357732520134701' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9062676569663961202/posts/default/6587357732520134701'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9062676569663961202/posts/default/6587357732520134701'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://expandedcinema.blogspot.com/2006/11/group-medvedkine.html' title='Groupe Medvedkine'/><author><name>João Ribas</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9062676569663961202.post-2549112311698515745</id><published>2006-11-08T21:53:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2006-11-08T22:25:10.358-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Marie Menken</title><content type='html'>Glimpse of the Garden (1957)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/_fGg7D1naIs"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/_fGg7D1naIs" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Marie Menken's noted but rarely seen five minute film is a classic of experimental cinema. In contrast to the avant-gardist gestures of many of her contemporaries, Menken offers a simple yet expressionistic view of a garden accompanied by the sound of birdsongs.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9062676569663961202-2549112311698515745?l=expandedcinema.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://expandedcinema.blogspot.com/feeds/2549112311698515745/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9062676569663961202&amp;postID=2549112311698515745' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9062676569663961202/posts/default/2549112311698515745'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9062676569663961202/posts/default/2549112311698515745'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://expandedcinema.blogspot.com/2006/11/marie-menken_08.html' title='Marie Menken'/><author><name>João Ribas</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9062676569663961202.post-4189172384146760735</id><published>2006-11-07T22:44:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-11-07T22:45:27.514-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Raul Ruiz</title><content type='html'>Colloque de Chiens (1977)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed style="width: 400px; height: 326px;" id="VideoPlayback" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" src="http://video.google.com/googleplayer.swf?docId=-9094381033859077864&amp;hl=en" flashvars=""&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chilean expatriate director &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Raul Ruiz&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;weaves a lurid, circular tale of murder and fate in this 20 minute film, comprised mostly of still photos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Taking its title from the series of barking dogs interspersed throughout the film, the narrative centers on Monique, a  woman who descends into a world of  exploitation, betrayal, and eventually, murder. Told through a combination of voice-over narration, still images, and passages of 35mm film, it makes deft use of repetition, humor, deadpan narration, and visual economy to create a sense of fatal recurrence in this tabloid-inspired melodrama.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9062676569663961202-4189172384146760735?l=expandedcinema.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://expandedcinema.blogspot.com/feeds/4189172384146760735/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9062676569663961202&amp;postID=4189172384146760735' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9062676569663961202/posts/default/4189172384146760735'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9062676569663961202/posts/default/4189172384146760735'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://expandedcinema.blogspot.com/2006/11/raul-ruiz_07.html' title='Raul Ruiz'/><author><name>João Ribas</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9062676569663961202.post-6556653082140011532</id><published>2006-11-07T21:48:00.003-08:00</published><updated>2006-11-08T23:59:39.219-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Martin Arnold</title><content type='html'>&lt;span onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Cinemnesis&lt;/span&gt; (1989-1998)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed style="width: 400px; height: 326px;" id="VideoPlayback" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" src="http://video.google.com/googleplayer.swf?docId=1185685746744006173&amp;hl=en" flashvars=""&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Collecting Martin Arnold's seminal distortions of popular cinema, &lt;span onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Cinemnesis&lt;/span&gt; includes &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Piece &lt;span onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;touchee&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; (1989), &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Passage a &lt;span onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;l'acte&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; (1993) and &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Alone: Life wastes Andy Hardy&lt;/span&gt; (1997). Throughout the three, the Austrian filmmaker explores part of what Benjamin called the 'optical unconscious', revealing the repressed violence underneath the world  portrayed by Hollywood cinema (and like the Ruiz film, the emphasis is also on repetition and circularity.)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9062676569663961202-6556653082140011532?l=expandedcinema.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://expandedcinema.blogspot.com/feeds/6556653082140011532/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9062676569663961202&amp;postID=6556653082140011532' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9062676569663961202/posts/default/6556653082140011532'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9062676569663961202/posts/default/6556653082140011532'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://expandedcinema.blogspot.com/2006/11/martin-arnold_07.html' title='Martin Arnold'/><author><name>João Ribas</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9062676569663961202.post-5550393546532164736</id><published>2006-11-07T09:05:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-11-07T10:19:32.307-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Toshio Matsumoto</title><content type='html'>Phantom (1975)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="350" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/chh3PxJwDf4"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/chh3PxJwDf4" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" height="350" width="425"&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Originally trained as a painter, Toshio Mastsumoto is a pioneer of avant-garde documentary, experimental film, multimedia, and video art, and his work has been influential across several disciplines and media.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9062676569663961202-5550393546532164736?l=expandedcinema.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://expandedcinema.blogspot.com/feeds/5550393546532164736/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9062676569663961202&amp;postID=5550393546532164736' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9062676569663961202/posts/default/5550393546532164736'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9062676569663961202/posts/default/5550393546532164736'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://expandedcinema.blogspot.com/2006/11/toshio-matsumoto.html' title='Toshio Matsumoto'/><author><name>João Ribas</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9062676569663961202.post-7069792602251530609</id><published>2006-11-06T17:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-11-07T10:34:07.975-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Walerian Borowczyk</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://ubu.wfmu.org/video/Borowczyk-Walerian-and-Marker_Les-Astronautes_1959.avi"&gt;Les Astronautes (1959)&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dir. Walerian Borowczyk [co-directed by Chris Marker]&lt;br /&gt; &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.klap.fr/beta/thumbnails/4bb06e9fb814f36a008ed13daa39ff11.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px;" src="http://www.klap.fr/beta/thumbnails/4bb06e9fb814f36a008ed13daa39ff11.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Renowned Polish animator and erotic film director Walerian Borowczyk--a key influence on directors like Terry Gilliam--is at his best in this Chris Marker co-directed short about an eager inventor and his homemade spaceship. &lt;a href="http://ubu.wfmu.org/video/Borowczyk-Walerian-and-Marker_Les-Astronautes_1959.avi"&gt;Click here to watch&lt;/a&gt; (AVI file).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Click &lt;a href="http://www.sensesofcinema.com/contents/01/18/borowczyk.html"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt; for a critical essay on Borowczyk.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9062676569663961202-7069792602251530609?l=expandedcinema.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://expandedcinema.blogspot.com/feeds/7069792602251530609/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9062676569663961202&amp;postID=7069792602251530609' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9062676569663961202/posts/default/7069792602251530609'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9062676569663961202/posts/default/7069792602251530609'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://expandedcinema.blogspot.com/2006/11/walerian-borowczyk.html' title='Walerian Borowczyk'/><author><name>João Ribas</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry></feed>
