Showing posts with label awesome. Show all posts
Showing posts with label awesome. Show all posts

Saturday, October 23, 2010

Why my niece and nephew are getting this

The Book of Kells is considered Ireland's most precious treasure.



Looking at it really does make the eyeballs bleed, in the best way possible. When they talk about works of art making people cry, instead of thinking of about Michaelangelo, I think of the nameless scribes who made the Book of Kells.


Last year an animated movie was released called The Secret of Kells. It relates a fictional story about the making of the book, full of little details aimed to please Medievalists and book lovers every where. For example, in the 8th century an Irish scribe wrote a poem about himself and his little cat Pangur Bán. The little cat in the movie is named, of course, Pangur Bán.

Anyhoo, the animation is jaw-dropping. Absolutely gorgeous. Most interesting of all, the animation is inspired by the art in the Book of Kells. It is at times ornate, rich, with jewel-like detail.


My favorite bits, though, are the bits that use Medieval approaches to depth; the landscapes are flattened, linear, objects and buildings are shown from multiple perspectives at the same time (e.g., from the side and from above).







Like Medieval art, the movie avoids 'true' single-point perspective. Seeing it was a great reminder of the many ways that images can tell stories; the Western ideas of perspective and naturalism are not our only option!

Plus, the movie was a love story written for a book, a book that loved images as much as it loved words. And that's why my niece and nephew are getting it. The movie, that is.

Tuesday, July 6, 2010

Heartbreaker

Here at the Poggio Colla excavation, I eat dinner every evening at the student dig house, where Beppina and her husband Bruno lay out a fantabulous spread. The house is called 'Podere della Vigna,' which pretty much translates as 'vineyard.' I actually do have to walk through a vineyard to get there. One of the best parts is that there at the top of the hill Beppina and Bruno have taken in a little stray who has melted the hearts of every college-aged person in the near vicinity.

His name is Romeo. Let's all say it in Italian: Row-may-OH.



Every excavation or study abroad project ends up having a faunal mascot of some sort. This little guy has turned into ours. Somehow every little thing he does is mesmorizing. Watching his every move is more fun than TV. If he happens to be present during any educational lecture, the learning that actually occurs is minimal. As it's been a while since I posted any gratuitous pictures of cuteness, I might as well let loose with them now.

He recently learned to pounce, so he attacks everything. He can be a vicious little thing now that he's also learned to bite. The other day he got me on the chin and then, as dainty as you please, he practically bit off my nostril.

He can even camaflougue himself.

And of course, he's adorable especially when he runs out of steam.

Comatose.

Tuesday, June 8, 2010

Location, location, location

Thank you, Grandpa Rask, for moving to Florida 60 years ago, and for establishing an ancestral home for me to enjoy.

Even chores are fun!

Now I know what I want for graduation.

The morning commute to the breakfast spot is sublime.

And the local wildlife is friendly! Like this dude, about three feet from our canoe, giving me the evil eye.

Monday, April 5, 2010

In Which Katie Returns to Blogging

I've been absent as of late and for that I apologize. Now that the Winter Quarter has come to an end, I've been able to return to my own projects, both professional and diversion-al. To kick-start my return to the bloggoworld, I'm happy to report that I got myself out of bed at 6am (!) this morning in order to watch the space shuttle launch from the backyard.

I'd planned on walking across to the beach to get a really spectacular view, but really, when it's 6am and you've only had a few hours of sleep, even the coolest intentions can't wake a person up THAT much. But I did blearily stumble out into the grass in my blanket with about a minute to spare, before the dark horizon turned golden and a giant fireball launched itself into the night sky.

It didn't look like this.


But it did look like this, before the rocket boosters disengaged and it turned into a bright star cruising over the horizon.

AWESOME.