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In 1978 artist and film-maker Hugues de Montalembert was attacked and permanently blinded while living in New York. Black Sun (2005) is a film based on his narrative describing life and vision from a perspective twenty five years later. This selection of frames was chosen randomly by speeding the film up five thousand percent and outputting one frame per second.
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And I knew he told me something very very important to him so I boarded the plane and it happened that he was sitting next to me in the plane and we flew for something like 3 hours and we didn’t say a word. He had told me what he wanted and he didn’t want to say anything any longer. Yeah, that was on Singapore airline. I was sitting there and there was this Scottish guy getting quite drunk on champagne and offering champagne and telling me how the girls in Scotland were so beautiful and was rather over the top and then he left when we landed in Singapore and I said to the hostess what a strange Scottish guy I mean does he not have red hair and so on and she said what do you mean he’s not Scottish at all he is Chinese. So he took advantage to play Scottish guy and I said well if it made him happy, why not No. No or very mentally ill people yes sometimes it happens in the street yeah, they frighten me they start to say things to my ear, to behave rude and that frightens me a lot because I have been attacked by completely mad people it’s very disturbing but it’s very rare most of the time non no. Even if I pay a taxi in New York and I give a 100 dollars because I make a mistake they don’t take advantage of it. They tell me it’s 100 dollars put it back in your pocket you are going to be killed, yeah. G>H G> So you see me? Then it becomes so clear. One day a friend of mine said but…how do you imagine my face? I said what do you mean? I knew you before I lost my sight and he said no and I said but have you checked but I swear I saw you. He said no you never saw me. I said is he right. So we calculated and he was right. That was before, that was in 1973 and I was freelance reporter for Italian magazines in fact and that was ’73 when it was nearly the end and it was terrible but I didn’t focus on the war itself and I did focus a lot on populations and mainly the children and among the children mainly the orphans that’s why I was interested in people who were innocent and still had to endure the consequences of such madness and I remember arriving in an orphanage in Saigon and there was something like 1,000 children playing in a courtyard with balls and in a corner there was a very beautiful little girl of around 12 years old looking ashamed not playing because she had no arms any longer they had been blown up by a mine. That...those visions that was 30 years ago are still very vividly in my mind. So in fact when I find myself in the hospital of St. Vincent in NY I remember one of the doctors said but it is very strange you don’t look so upset with this blindness and I said - well, you may die without seeing all what I have seen (increasing chuckle) till now so I didn’t feel frustrated if I had been what I was planned to be, like working in an office in a bank and something like that would have happened to me probably I would have been desperate because I would have...you know you work in an office and you say one day I will go to see the world. No I went to see the world and I one day maybe I may be obliged to work in an office but I am seeing the world and I saw the world very well and First it was not darkness because I could see the light so even if my eyelids were closed I could see through my eyelids. I could see the light and rather strongly so it was rather like to be in a golden light all the time. Unfortunately, that perception has disappeared quite a lot. I still have in on eye a good perception of light but much less acute than at that time. Second thing at all that, the few days and few weeks after the attack I was not in the dark for one reason which at first was incredibly disturbing the brain as a reaction wanting to see images (bad pronunciation) not receiving any more perceptions through the eyes would create himself, itself very strong images vivid images to the point I would talk to you and suddenly I would see something like a vision but absolutely real to me total produced by the brain usually very very strong images very disturbing like I would see the head of a man in you know those...marble you know just a head and those two white globes eye globes in marble white and suddenly like lightning like those two white balls would dissolve in light like cracks and in fact, I was seeing the cracks in my own retina. |