Daughter of Godcast 177 Animated
Daughter of Godcast 177 Animated. Season 5 Climax.
As promised or threatened, short episodes coming up.
- Just a taste
- Just the tip
why.movie V5
- She Box Artists - storyboards
- animating storyboards, animatic
- test with small audience later next week?
so far
- not much (play)
- Melonie and Joe have upgraded computers
- taken my AE crash course
- exploration
to convey her thoughts and emotions, She Box draws imagery from...
- entire DOG movie
- props from the two Christina’s cabins
- gerry’s cabin
- miniatures
- Gerry and Christina live action
- props
- sets
- relief box ads Episode 074
- remix pop culture
- movies
- iconic consumer products
- public and historical figures
- photo props ready made and fabricated
- Kline bottle, brass shells, clay sculptures, chess boards, laser disks
- spiritual systems and symbols
- nature - plants, bugs, human anatomy
- science - patterns, astrophysics, geology
resources
- Wooden Books
- Scott McCloud comics
- internet
3 epochs of the story
- set up - world, characters and story
- the original short movie (sort of)
- a snow globe
- trope - cozy catastrophe (as brother Jim categorized)
- D and D, world built
- exposition - movie within a movie
- shake the snow globe, meta view
- making of, documentary, heros and gods dialogue
- + another love story
- conclusion - end and begin again
- snow globe and documentary fuse
That's it, Episode 177 Animated, that's me! Short and sweet this week and every week for awhile, straight from the trenches, on the slopes of K2, trekking the empty, cave diving, exotic, quixotic and apropos of nothing here's that old empire lover Rudyard Kipling...
Ship me somewheres east of Suez, where the best is like the worst,
Where there aren't no Ten Commandments an' a man can raise a thirst;
For the temple-bells are callin', an' it's there that I would be --
By the old Moulmein Pagoda, looking lazy at the sea;
On the road to Mandalay,
Where the old Flotilla lay,
With our sick beneath the awnings when we went to Mandalay!
On the road to Mandalay,
Where the flyin'-fishes play,
An' the dawn comes up like thunder outer China 'crost the Bay!