Galloping into the studio these days, there's so much going on I can't wait to get out of bed. The wedding edit is almost complete and I wish the bride and groom would hurry back from honeymoon because I'm so pleased with it. There was a time when I'd take any opportunity to leap on the 'film versus digital' soapbox, but the F5 and the stalwart FM2 are quickly becoming objets d'art on the bookshelves. It's just so expensive to shoot on film and hardly practical in the commercial arena. Not without a full wet lab out the back at least. There's no denying that neg has a latitude depth and resonance that digital has still to attain, however the options afforded by pro-spec editing software reveal a whole new creative palette. The post-production is as much a part of the creative process now as in-camera, and almost as satisfying. I'm listening to a Faulks novel on audio disc as I play with my tonal ranges.
I never cease to be pleased by the clever people I know. Long chat yesterday with Nick Boyle, director of the hugely successful Flare Imaging group, sailing out of Wokingham. Ever heading the vanguard of the New Media Zealots Nick and his team arent just passionate about successful web design, they are positively visionary when it comes to harnessing the potential of interactive social media for marketing and communications. Journaling, twittering and online networking are not mere fads. They mark a fundamental shift in the way we communicate. Read more about it at Nicks new blog. The man knows his onions. And his horizons extend far beyond the end of his own desk. An invigorating chat now and again reminds me that they do here at FAI HQ too.
Meanwhile a terrible fellow up north is working away at a short animated film which I suspect is going to be rather special. We've been having a good old bake about that creative process and I'm increasingly fascinated by the world of animation for grown-ups. To my shame the genre had hitherto evaded me. Yet they give out BAFTA's and all sorts you know. Take ten minutes and check out these two examples. They are delightful.
The Pearce Sisters (Luis Cook)
Father and Daughter (Michael Dudok de Wit)