The ghost, the dredge, Dawson City and me.
I went back to the residency house studio and started improvising with a jaw harp, my voice and the scrap yard guitar I built to show the 3D lab students at SOVA. Then hit record on the H2 and laid out some tracks live to tape as they used to say. Actually I recorded several versions of the same thing as I tried to squeeze it down to one minute long. When I got home I lifted out a choice but rough track and shipped it via the long wires to Dan.
After listening to it, I titled it The Dredge. I usually let my intuition guide what I do as an artist and sort of think that after spending two weeks immersed in Dawson City in the dead cold of winter, reading about the Gold Rush there, visiting the #4 Dredge preserved up on Bonanza Creek, experiencing a visit from the ghost of Macaulay Residence amongst other things, I captured what was going on inside me with my recording.
The screening of all these one minute productions is on May 1 at the ODD Fellows Hall at 8 pm in Dawson City.

Labels: Dawson City Yukon, KIAC, Klondike Institute for Art, One Minute Film Challenge, Scrapyard guitars, SOVA. Dawson City Film Festival