Friday, 17 May 2013
Final overview
Monday, 13 May 2013
Reflection of the performance
Friday, 10 May 2013
Performance day reviews
Monday, 6 May 2013
It's almost show time
Editing: Solving the issues
Friday, 3 May 2013
Editing: Problems we have encountered
Wednesday, 1 May 2013
Photos
Tuesday, 30 April 2013
Filming days 2 and 3 (Final interviews)
Monday, 29 April 2013
Student interviews
Friday, 26 April 2013
Filming day 1 (Lisa and Cath)
Thursday, 25 April 2013
Gathering materials & preparing for filming
Friday, 19 April 2013
Tutorial with Clare
Friday, 12 April 2013
Project Proposal
Wednesday, 3 April 2013
Paul Rooney- Song of the Night Club Cloakroom Attendant
Thursday, 21 March 2013
An Architecture of Interaction
Wednesday, 6 March 2013
Independent Study Tasks
Sunday, 3 March 2013
Week 4- Ethics
Thursday, 28 February 2013
Favourite Places Revisited
Saturday, 23 February 2013
Week 3
Friday, 15 February 2013
One Square Meter
Quantifying Communitys
Sunday, 10 February 2013
The Night Owl
The first female I see is drinking a can of sugar free red bull- a wise choice for this time of the morning. She looks surprisingly alert and awake and is taking regular breaks from her work to send and receive texts messages. On two occasions she subtly smiles at her texts but I can tell she's trying not to.
The second female I see is just leaving as I write this. She's a small, skinny blonde lady and wears a coat about three sizes too big for her. It makes her look almost childlike. She's carrying a handbag but instead of holding the handle she has it scrunched up in her hand like a carrier bag and she's carrying her phone and ipod in the same hand. She walks briskly out of the library without giving anyone a second look. I think she was in a hurry to leave. At this point the only male is walking towards upstairs leaving his computer unattended and he disappears from my view.
The third female has brown hair tied back in to a ponytail and she has dark circles around her eyes, however she doesn't look particularly tired. If she is, she's not letting it bother her as she seems to be doing a lot of work- typing impressively quickly. She's wearing a grey hoodie and has her brown coat hung over the back of her chair. She's also wearing black boots and leggings. She doesn't seem to be paying attention to anyone else.
It's been about four minutes and the male has come back in to view with two books in his hand. I caught a glimpse of one of them and I think it may have been a journalism book. I couldn't see the other as it was tucked under his arm. He goes back to his computer and reads the first book.
No one has smiled at anyone since I've been here. It's not the first time that I've seen this kind of behavior in the library. Sometimes I forget we're all expected to completely ignore each other unless we know each other. Personally I'd be quite happy if someone I didn't know smiled at me. With this thought in mind I'm going to be leaving the library in a few moments. I'm going to smile at the lady with brown hair before I go as she is opposite me and see what her reaction is. She did it back.
Well at least I know I'm not invisible. That will be all.
Saturday, 9 February 2013
One minute script
Anouchka: May be it's just on loan, it'll probably be back by the end of the week. Honestly I don't think the library's that bad. You haven't even seen all of it .
Christian: Your point is? I don't need to see all of it; you can polish a turd but...
Anouchka: You know, christian, there's this place on the second floor where you get a great view of the sunset. It's quiet and it's spacious. No books, no computers, no nothing, I go there and I can really think. Even makes studying more enjoyable.
Christian: OK. Show me that sunset
Library Mapping
The first time of day i visited the library was around 9:30 am in the morning. Surprisingly the library seemed to be quite busy at this time. I stood at the top of the ground floor ramp leading up to the computer area in the central part of the library, which allowed me to have a good view of the entire floor. The majority of people i could see were simply sat at their computer monitors, working or about to start. There was one man listening to an ipod as the computer started up. Everyone seemed quite normal. The first group of people I became interested in were a group of three girls all sharing one computer. They seemed to be in their late teens or early twenties. These girls all appeared to be extroverts- loudly chatting and laughing, generally making quite a lot of noise. For this time of the morning, they seemed to be quite dressed up. I noticed Girl A was wearing red lipstick and seemed to be wearing a lot of makeup. She was the one making the most noise. Girl B and Girl C were laughing at most of what Girl A said. Girl B appeared to be looking around at other people in the library, almost embarrassed at the amount of noise they were making, she looked as if she thought they were making too much of a scene but she still joined in the conversation and laughed at everything Girl A said, let's call Girl A the leader here. Girl A and Girl B had a piece of paper in their hands. It looked as though they had an assignment or some work to do and they knew they had a deadline, but they didn't seem to be in the studying mood. At this point the library seemed more like their "hang out" spot rather than a place to work.
As the group of girls chattered and laughed, my eye moved to a slightly older French man. I know he was french because he was speaking on the phone, and i recognized the occasional word or two from my GCSE french class. He was speaking rather calmly and quietly on the phone, and the conversation didn't last long. When he ended the call, he put his blackberry on the desk in front of him and put his head in his hands as he looked at the computer in what seemed to be frustration. He stayed in this position for about three minutes without typing anything. Maybe he was having difficulty with his work. Maybe he was tired. Maybe he simply wishes Girl A who is now loudly talking about not being able to fit in to her new pair of jeans this morning, would kindly shut up.
The second time of day i visited this spot was about 12:15pm. I saw an Asian lady at one of the computers that I've seen around campus before. She looks about 40. She always has a pair of sunglasses poking out of her pocket even though it's not the weather for them. She had a Costa bag next to her that looked like it had some food in it. She is always alone, and she looks like she does a lot of thinking. I wonder what about.
At the other side of the monitors I saw a few people sat on their own working. A few people nearby were in small groups of two or three doing the same thing. A tall man wearing a hoodie and headphones was staring at his computer and eating a packet of crisps, and a lady was sat in a chair using the computer with a small child in the chair beside her. The child was restless and was humming to himself while he kicked his legs, he looked about 4 or 5. It occurred to me that even though these people and myself included were all in such close proximity- it felt as if we were in our own separate universes. I wonder why we don't engage with others even though we may be right next to them.
I noticed two girls talking at a table, talking about an assignment they had due. One of them walked over to a member of staff who was standing near me and asked her where she could print her work. The interesting thing was the girls voice had changed to a high-pitched, well spoken kind of voice that was almost like a new persona. It sounds like one my mum does when she's on the phone. It's like she's acting. I wonder why people change their voices when interacting with people they don't know. It's like an unwritten social rule.
Overall, some interesting observations today.
Friday, 8 February 2013
Week 1



