It was October. The leaves were red, orange, and gold here in Michigan.
I had handed out midterms on Friday and they started to drift in -- a number
of my more diligent students finished and turned in the exam the very next
day. But as we headed into the holiday season, I knew that time was going to
be more precious than ever. Grading forty-three midterms, followed by grading
two separate writing assignments in November and a third quiz-based assignment
in December, followed by the final exam and submitting course grades lay ahead
of me. Then there was International Animation Day, the Grand Rapids Comicon,
Halloween, Thanksgiving, Christmas, and finally, my birthday on New Year's
Eve.
I had to face the very real fact that I wouldn't get to visit the Detroit
Institute of Arts until January. Not being able to visit an art museum isn't a
Greek tragedy in the grand scheme of life. But considering how much I work
during the week, I do enjoy getting away from it all for an afternoon of
solitude, a little exercise, and some artistic inspiration. Recharges the
internal batteries and all that.
So, with the weekend open, a friend and I drove down to Detroit for a good
lunch and an afternoon of cultural enrichment. After we finished up at the DIA
Café, Jon and I went our separate ways. He wanted to visit the DIA's library
and do some research. I wanted to drift and look at some familiar pieces of
art--see what was still there and what had been changed since my last visit. I
was not disappointed.
Hanuman, early 1900's Unknown artist
The first stop was the "hall of puppetry". The exhibit had been swapped
out since my last visit. Some of the puppets I had seen before, but this time
there was an interesting note in one of the placards dealing with the puppeteer
making a puppet transition from one size to another during the performance
and it explained a little technique. When I think about how Lotte
Reiniger made transitions in direction or movement on the z-plane, how the
Indian puppeteers handled the same issue was very thought provoking. Worth some
further research... and testing... and I wondered how I could integrate that
information into my lecture on the history of puppets... or the assignment on
Lotte Reiniger.
Painting from an Album of Landscapes after Old Masters, 1619 Shen
Shichong
Then it was off to the "hall of Chinese paintings". There's just something
about observing the complexity of the simple designs seen in both the layout and the brush
strokes combined with a skillful use of the 'white of the paper' that I find so
appealing. I once heard that during Mao's "Cultural Revolution" the communists
tried to destroy China's history. How many priceless works of art and
literature that represent the great history of the Chinese people are gone
forever? Course, for that matter, how many were destroyed during World War II?
Or when Rome fell... or Constantinople...?
Fruit Piece, 1849 Robert Seldon Duncanson
Having no plan in particular, nor any special exhibits to visit, I walked
upstairs and revisited some artwork that I'd seen many times before. This time
though, feeling no rush to be anywhere or do anything, I sat there and tried to
observe the paintings with new eyes and from different angles. My patience was
rewarded as I noticed details in the paint/brushstrokes on the pineapple in
Duncanson's "Fruit Piece", details meant to simulate light and shadow and reveal
texture. Then there were the speckles on the strawberries, obviously meant to
represent seeds--or the individual painted drupelets that made up the
raspberries. So many small details that make up a greater whole.
The Veiled Lady, 1872 Giovanni Maria Benzoni
Before I left the museum proper, I had to take some more photographs of
the 'Veiled Lady'. Still breathtaking... not just the ability to make marble
look transparent, but also the folds in the fabric and the detail on the woman's
clothing.
It really makes me wonder how long it took Giovanni Benzoni to learn and
master the skills necessary to create such a statue.
Mont Sainte-Victoire, ~1904-6 Paul Cezanne
Feeling a little tired by this point, I had a light dessert at the Kresge
Court and did some reading. I've been jotting down notes about a fantasy
setting that's been on my mind for the better part of five years--writing from
the first-person perspective like Bram Stoker wrote Dracula, as if I was
writing a travelogue of my experiences while I wander through a strange and
wondrous land. I honestly don't think that it's something that I'd ever
publish. It's more the act of creation and having something special for me to
read and reread that I'm enjoying. A roommate of mine once wrote several
novels in the time we lived together. They were all set in the universe of a
game we played and from the perspective of the main character and the
mercenary unit that my friend played. One day I asked him if he was ever going
to submit them for publication, after all, he had been a playtester for the
game, he knew the right people to talk to. But he said 'no'. Writing these
stories was something that he did for himself. I didn't understand it then,
but all these years later, I think I get it now. Sometimes the story is so
personal that you want to keep it all to yourself rather than put it out
there, be it published as official canon or as fan fiction. Jeff was right:
sometimes it's all about 'creating art just for the sake of creating art'.
The travel restrictions had ended. And yet I was on the fence about going back
to the Ottawa International Animation Festival.
Since 1994, I had only missed two festivals (though I made sure to collect the
program books for those two years). As time had progressed, a Fall trip to
Canada -- usually with a brief yet enjoyable layover in Toronto or Niagara --
had become a welcome routine. As we entered September, I still hadn't decided
whether or not I wanted to go, but I reserved a hotel room just in case. I
could cancel the reservation up to the day before the festival so I was in no
danger there either way.
While I had attended the virtual OIAF festivals during the lockdown, and had
scheduled other events during that time to ensure that I would have my own
"Ottawa" experience, I had to face the very real fact that I wasn't the person
that I was before the lockdowns. I had been broken out of my routine and saw
what other things were out there
(1).
But I received an e-mail from a colleague who asked me if I was going to the
festival. And he was someone who I've wanted to hang out with for quite some
time now, so the die was cast and the festival pass was purchased (2) and I waited patiently for the trip.
September 20, 2023
Day one of my triumphant return to Ottawa!
It turned out to be a ten hour drive to Ottawa. Would have been a nine hour
drive, but the traffic in Toronto was pretty tough to wade through. However,
time flew by as I was talking with Jim Middleton the entire way. We discussed
film, animation, music, the state of the animation industry, vintage film and
sound equipment, and teaching modalities.
We arrived in Ottawa around 8:30-ish. Plenty of time to pick up our passes
before they closed at 9 p.m. and then check into the hotel. After a tasty
dinner at the Aulde Dubliner, it was off to the opening night party. We saw
festival Artistic Director Chris Robinson and chatted up fellow animator Pilar
Newton-Katz. Didn't see anyone else that we knew. The Pub 101 was packed with
students. Jim and I then walked around the city and reminisced about places
that had closed down and were overjoyed a the larger number of places we
remembered that were still there. Was looking forward to having a crepe and a
Beavertail at the Byward Market that weekend.
Over dinner, Jim listened to one of my animated short ideas. He was very
encouraging. I think that having a set of completed storyboards before the
semester ends is an achievable goal. Would be nice to show something to the
kids--let them know that I do produce something other than animations of car
crashes. And maaaaybe have something for next year's International Animation
Day... and TAIS Summer screening. Heck, would be nice just to have something
non-technical and artistic to show. I honestly never realized how difficult it
would be to complete a short film when you're working full time. Makes me
appreciate the work my professors back at R.I.T. did all the more. Seemed like
every other year, either Stephanie or Skip would have a film in competition.
September 21, 2023
Was a nice start to the day. Everyone is pretty friendly. Met up with some
regulars (and ASIFA members) Gary Schwartz, Josh Harrell, Brooke Keesling, as
well as Pilar while Jim and I were at the Chez Ani, waiting for the first
event of the day: "Dots, Lines, Washes: Animating Ink". Should be a
fascinating presentation. The presenter was introducing the films. I was
hoping that she'd include some technique in her opening presentation and I was
not disappointed.
The whole screening was good -- would've been better without all the stupid
students looking at their stupid phones though. You paid to be at a festival,
sitting in a theater where you came to see some beautiful art... and you're
surfing the net and texting your friends instead of watching the films. I
don't understand people. The program opened with Ryan Larkin's
Walking. Still a solid film even after all these years. She also showed a clip about
Disney's ink and paint process as well as how they did background painting
back in 1938--I didn't realize that the backgrounds in Snow White used
watercolor. You can see the segment she showed in the linked video at time
marker 3:22 to 4:28. But the whole video on YouTube is worth a watch:
How Walt Disney Cartoons are Made, 1938.
There were three other films that really spoke to me from the program: 1947's
Boogie Doodle, by Norman McLaren,
Feeling from Mountain and Water, a 1988 film produced by Te Wei, and lastly, a clip of some animated shrimps
done in the style of artist Qi Baishi. The linked video shows Qi Baishi
painting shrimps and shows a clip of the film at the end. The film clip we
watched was from Three Shrimps, 1950, but the video on YouTube is 'Rare video of Chinese painting master Qui Baishi painting shrimp.' Such beautiful films. I made some notes so that I could go back later,
track them down, and watch them again.
Saw Lynn Dana Wilton on the way out. Was real sorry to hear that she had been
ill, but she's looking very rested and healthy. Wish that the two films she
submitted had been accepted to the festival. Would really like to see more of
her work. I had seen on LinkedIn that Lynn posted a link to an anijam she
participated in. Would love to know what segment in the overall film was hers.
After a short conversation, it was off to the World Panorama. I could already
tell that it was going to be a great day of screenings. Every program I really
wanted to see was that day--including the Canadian and Canadian Student
Panoramas. Once I'd seen those screenings, everything else that week would be
gravy. There were some really decent films with amazing technique--especially
a direct-on-film short by Richard Reeves titled Intersextion (the
trailer for which you can see below)--but the one thing I noticed which seemed
to be lacking from a lot of the films I saw that afternoon was "story". Jim
noticed the same thing. We were left wondering if colleges are still teaching
story in these animation schools. I must admit to being a bit spoiled in that
regard. Back at R.I.T., Erik's philosophy was 'it all begins with a story'.
After dinner, we went to the Salon de Refuses party. Got the chance to catch
up with Toronto animator James Murray. Met a student (Joshua) who recognized
the "Stop motion" t-shirt I was wearing. Turns out a professor of his was one
of the people who started the Montreal Stop-Motion Festival. Small world. Went
inside the venue and it was packed, but not packed enough to prevent me from
meeting 'the' George Maestri. He seemed surprised when Jim and I talked about
reading his articles in Computer Graphics World back in the day and
owning/using all of his books to study 3d CGI character animation.
George, if you ever see this, I wasn't kidding about owning your four books
and how fascinating they have been.
Some are still available on Amazon... just sayin'
On the way out of the party, we bumped into Brooke. Once again, her
husband was out camping in "redwood country" while she was giving panels and
doing some networking at the festival for her company. The solitude he was
experiencing sounds really lovely. For years now, I have been living vicariously
through stories of him going camping out in the middle of nowhere with some
books to read and peace and quiet to enjoy. I hope to meet him in person some
day. Sounds like one of those really chill guys who you can hang out with and
swap travel stories over a pint. Course, maybe next year I'll follow his example
and head out to the wilds of Northern Michigan with a couple books and my
camping gear (and a crate of bug spray).
Heading back to the hotel room, I saw Linda Siemensky on the elevator. She's
working at a new company. Hope it's a good fit for her skills and talent.
Reminded me that I hadn't yet seen Glenn, my friend and fellow R.I.T. alum.
Wondered if he was going to make it this year? Didn't see our fellow grad
school alum Sarah either. She was usually there shepherding a bunch of
her students from the university over in Buffalo where she teaches.
Friday, September 22, 2023
Wow what a whirlwind of screenings and people. Saw Barry Sanders while in line
for the morning screening. Wonder how many of the Toronto animation
crowd were at the fest over the weekend? Afterwards, Jim wanted to get his
steps in, so he and I walked to the picnic where we chatted with Gary, Brooke,
Josh and some nice girls from a school in Philly. This was the two girls'
first OIAF ever. I handed out lots of free info for job hunting. I'm a little
disappointed in myself. I didn't take a photo of the festival cake... or
cupcakes... I don't know what they had for dessert at the picnic. At that
point, I was a little tired of fighting Canadian yellow jackets over who was
going to drink my soda so I opted for enjoying a brisk walk back to the
hotel and taking a delightful nap before the evening screening.
The nap after the picnic served me well. I was awake and alert--enough to see
Joan Gratz standing there in the aisles right before the screening. Had a nice
chat with her before the films started playing. Joan was a pistol as always,
but unfortunately she had to deal with a number of delayed flights on the way
here. This prevented her from arriving in Ottawa until later in the morning.
She ended up dozing a bit through the screening. I couldn't blame her.
Regardless, no matter how much or how little, it's always a treat to spend
time with her.
The World Student Panorama afterwards was very impressive. There's a number of
films there that I want to rewatch and analyze--once the films finish their
festival run and the kids put them in their online portfolios (hopefully). A
very Canadian-themed dinner with Jim consisted of poutine and Beavertails. And
lots of conversation about the state of education--and how to be better teach
students.
"Yeah, I really missed these!"
Saturday, September 23, 2023
Saturday morning. Weather was beautiful. It was such a nice walk to the
National Arts Center for the professional development panels and the job fair.
Saw Bryce Hallett and Lynn there with an animation stand--two more friends
from Toronto. Took lots of notes at the morning session about thriving in
tough times. A lot of good info, much of which will make it into some of my
future lectures.
Stopped by the cosplay drawing area at the NAC before having shwarma's for
lunch. I really need to get better at drawing! Could've spent more time there
and I'm pretty sure it would've been very productive. At the beginning, I was
struggling and producing nothing but crap. So I took a step back and started
looking at action lines. I'd draw an ellipse for the models' heads then work
my way down their spines to their legs -- all following the line of action in
their poses. Within a couple drawings, everything started to open up. Then I
focused on proper proportions and a bit of perspective. The gains came much
faster. My arm loosened up and I shifted from drawing with my wrist to drawing
with my whole arm. More gains were immediately reflected in the quality of my
drawings. Didn't want the moment to end but had to get to the competition
screenings. I took a number of photographs so I could go back and do some more
drawings off of these models later on.
Before leaving the NAC, I had the chance to chat with Bryce and Lynn. It
was far too brief. Afterwards, I made a mental note to attend the TAIS Winter
screening if at all possible. Have missed my friends in the Toronto animation
community terribly.
Bryce Hallet (l) and Lynn Dana Wilton (r)
The competition screenings were pretty much what you'd expect. Chris has
stated to me that he programs the competition screenings "rhythmically". It
has felt to me and colleagues that the screenings have a "thematic"
sensibility--i.e. one screening is usually predominantly humorous, another
dramatic, one that usually deals with human sexuality, and so on. After
hearing from Chris about his process, I'd actually like to hear more about his
methodology--programming "rhythmically" sounds pretty fascinating. I've only
put together some private screenings for my friends or ASIFA events, so my
experience is limited and it's usually based upon building a program based
upon a variety of techniques and across several periods of time. This year, I
was informed that the competition screenings were based on the theme of
'gender-based violence'. Honestly, had I know that going in, I would've
skipped all the competition screenings and spent the entire day at the NAC
sketching cosplay models and going to the panel discussions. A lot of good
technique overall, but just not to my tastes. There definitely were
some really good films in competition though, like
Living the Dream by Director Ben Meinhardt.
And A Crab in the Pool (directed by Alexandra Myotte and Jean-Sébastien
Hamel) was a very heartfelt look at two children coming to terms with their
mother's battle with breast cancer--see the trailer below.
But my favorite film from the entire festival was the the OIAF "Sponsorship
Reel" film by Chris Dainty and his crew. It's not on YouTube or Vimeo just
yet, but Chris posted it on his LinkedIn page. It's worth a watch!
Seeing that little beaver flipping pages as he animates just gives me a
chuckle every time. Chris and his team perfectly encapsulated the feel of an
animation festival in Canada.
After the screenings, I had a decent meal at Level One -- but not until I had
tried out the "Caves" VR exhibit. Was nice to know that my new eyeglass
prescription allows me to see Virtual Reality, though it was a touch
uncomfortable trying to wear VR goggles and my glasses at the same time. Saw
Jim on the way in to the Saturday Night Party. Went to the 'drink and draw'
event and did a little more sketching. Continued focusing on line-of-action
and proportions. Continued to see immediate results, but still see so much
room for improvement. Before I left, I had the opportunity to talk with José
Pou from this morning's 'surviving in tough times' talk. We were on the same
page in so many ways: especially about how these downturns in the industry are
opportunities to hone your skills while you're looking for your next gig. That
and there's no shame in delivering pizzas or doing some other job while you're
out there looking for that dream animation job.
Then it was off to the hotel. Caught up with Jim. Ran a load of laundry and
started to pack for the trip home. Felt waves of nostalgia over the past
couple days. Saw some great people. It was well worth coming to the festival
this year. The only epiphany I had was that many of the films I watched kind
of reinforced the fact that I really want to make films that are funny and
uplifting. Sort of follow the Bill Plympton model of 'keep it short, keep it
funny'.
"Just a fraction of the booths at the job fair."
Sunday, September 24, 2023
Technically I wasn't due back to the office until Tuesday morning. But
during the drive to Ottawa, I got a call from the office that the e-mail
wasn't working. I recognized the error message. It wasn't good. Nor was it
something that I could troubleshoot over the phone. I told them to use their
tablets to access their e-mail directly from the server and I'd fix it when
I got back. When we got to the hotel on Wednesday evening, I looked up some
possible solutions online--and also found a couple refurbished computers
from Micro Center if I had to do a full replacement. We got back to Michigan
around nine-ish in the evening. Jim left for home. I ran to McDonalds,
grabbed some dinner to go, and drove straight to the office. Three hours
later, and the computer problem had just gotten worse. I fixed the problem
(sort of), however, doing so required me to re-register the business
versions of Microsoft Office--and the boss's computer wouldn't talk to the
Microsoft servers. I went home, somewhat defeated. The next morning, I gave
the boss the options: buy a new computer and I'd transfer all the software
and data or I could call Microsoft and see if they could help. In short
order, I was driving down to Detroit with purchase orders for two computers.
So. Not the best end to my vacation, but it certainly had it's moments. And
I have to admit, it was nice to have that three hour drive down to Detroit
and back.
I did a lot of thinking about the trip during that short drive. Still don't
know if I'll get to go back to Ottawa next year. But it was definitely worth
attending the festival this year. Figured the best course of action was to
start saving up money now so that if I decided to go, everything would be
fully funded and all I would have to do is make some reservations and buy a
festival pass.
* * *
1. For a couple years now, I've been planning a future trip to see some
of the world's greatest art museums. I have already visited the Musee
d'Orsay, the Detroit Institute of Arts, the Art Institute of Chicago, the
Art Gallery of Ontario, the Boston Museum of Fine Art, the New York
Metropolitan Museum of Art, the Victoria & Albert Museum, and the
National Art Gallery at the Smithsonian Institution in Washington
D.C. On the list of museums to see are the Louvre, the Hermitage Museum in
Saint-Petersburg, and the Van Gogh Museum in Amsterdam.
2. And a rental car reserved as my car has over 285,000 miles and I
wasn't going to push my luck.
By day, I'm a mild-mannered forensic animator, but during evenings and weekends, I work on my own animated films and various artistic endeavors for clients. I'm a graduate of the Rochester Institute of Technology's M.F.A. Computer Animation program and a current member of ASIFA, MATAI, and the Toronto Animated Image Society.
Building upon the 2008-2009 project for the NY MET and Bard Graduate Center, I am currently animating gold-and-silk needlework stitches and managing lesson webpages for an online course presented by Dr. Wilson-Nguyen for her Thistle-Threads Historical needlework website.