Out of the international underground film movement of the 1960s, an alchemical avant-garde slowly formed. It formed in the home darkrooms and studios of artists who imagined a new cinema, an altogether handmade thing, wherein the conventional processes of the photochemical lab could be reshaped, the recipes refigured, to transmute the film strip’s latent image into something nobler than an image merely processed.
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I first met Québécois filmmaker Guillaume Vallée in Percé, Quebec, at Les Percéides: La Grande Rencontre des Arts Médiatiques. At the festival, Vallée presented Le bulbe tragique, 2016, a film which was awarded Best Canadian Work at the 2016 WNDX Festival of Moving Image, and performed Promenade Éphémère, an expanded cinema collaboration with filmmaker Charles-André Coderre and musician Charles Barabé.
Jeff Bierk is a Toronto-based photographer and visual artist whose documentation of his closeknit group of friends has garnered national and international media attention (and consternation).
Where did the association between a computer cursor and a human hand come from? It’s one of those near-ubiquitous design strategies; one so obvious that it feels redundant to break it down.
Christine Lucy Latimer is an avant-garde filmmaker and photographer based in Toronto whose interdisciplinary practice spans over a decade, with over 250 screenings at film festivals and galleries worldwide.
Kyler Zeleny’s “Found Polaroids” (2011– ongoing) is a project that began with the collection of a few Polaroids at various flea markets in Canada.
Philippe Deneault: What have been your most recent projects, or what have you been currently working on?
Throughout much of the 15-minute duration of Manuel Piña-Baldoquín’s 2015 video work, Naufragios, the viewer’s focus is directed towards the liminal visual space where an anonymous body of water meets the sky.
Hands rubbed in ash
Ash Wednesday, thumb to the sky
“We wed before Ash Wednesday, and I still didn’t know him.”
Tanya Lukin Linklater’s the the, 2016, asks us to be patient, and if we can comply, we are rewarded with thoughtful and nuanced engagement with education, the body and language.
Traffic sounds like the heartbeat of a city—the hum of an engine, the clicking of pedestrian crosswalks.