This post is being made
in regards to the field trip my media 160 group took on the 26th of March to
the museum of the moving image. First I
have to say that it was a lot better than what I expected, even if the complex
was smaller than I thought it was going to be, but I really liked the way all
the content was set up. I still love the
classic spots in NYC like the Met or the museum of natural history, but this
place definitely holds a lot more of my interests. It is in a pretty good location that isn't
too hard to get to (even if I did arrive late due to slow running M trains and
a few missed stops). The most
informative section of the tour would be when the guide broke down the three
different sounds found in film, that being dialogue, music, and sound
effects. He used a clip from Titanic and
broke the scenes sound down step by step.
This had the most pertinent information for our class, because it
actually dealt with the way audio is used and what different techniques could
be used in this field for the future.
The rest of the tour was nice, because we got to see a bunch of movie
props and costumes. The history side of
it was pretty dry with the older cameras and kinetoscope. I was able to stay in the museum myself for a
little longer after the class left to see the actors wall and costumes more. I
was really excited to see the arcade section, but then disappointed to see how
small it was. They did have Super Mario
though and Sonic, so that's a plus.
Overall it was a good experience, and I wouldn't mind going again.
Sunday, March 30, 2014
Monday, March 24, 2014
Sound Walk
I have decided to begin this little journey at the entrance
of the hunter college west building, my destination being central park. I begin walking down 67th street trying to
clear my mind to better tune myself to the sounds of the city around me. I first hear the usual cars, buses, and
occasional people talking as I walk.
It's cold today, and both the sound and the bite of the wind is making
sure I know it. As I get closer to my
destination, I find that the loudest and most difficult sound to cancel out is
my own inner monologue, keeping one's mind blank is harder to do than at first you
may think. Eventually I arrive at the
park, and begin moving farther away from the noises of the streets. Soon, the sound of birds and fellow walkers
begin to fill my ears. As I walk deeper
into the park, the sounds of the cars and buses become quieter until they eventually
become just a whisper, save for the occasional honking or siren that breaks the
air. As I walk, something else begins to
happen, it feels as if the random thoughts in my head become quieter as well
and are now forming the narrative that you are reading now. Even the wind seems more gentle as I sit on
this rock writing. I feel that this place
holds a type of duality between nature and the modern. The sounds of both the park and the city surround
me at the same time, yet I know that the confines of this park do not nearly
match the entirety of the city itself.
So now I will leave this place and its peaceful sounds and atmosphere,
to walk back to the university, where the chaotic sounds wait to greet me
again.
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