Wednesday, September 30, 2009
Reconstruction
Tuesday, September 22, 2009
Media Saves Mission Bay, Part Two
Media Saves Mission Bay, Part One
Thursday, September 17, 2009
Final Product
Thile and Me
I was eight years old the first time I heard the music of Chris Thile. My dad had bought yet another CD that he claimed all of us would love, (which usually wasn’t the case) and insisted that we listen to it on the drive to school. I protested, but in the end he inserted the disk and began to drive.
The disk began to play, sounding nothing like the horrible synthesized “music” I was used to, (considering it was the 90’s). The sound that came out of the speakers was soft and unfamiliar. There was no singing, just a guitar, a violin, and an instrument I had never heard before. A mandolin, a beautiful little instrument that has the most incredible sound in the world that nobody knows about. It sounded like a violin, but it was played like a guitar. I already played the violin, so this new sound intrigued me. I listened to the album over and over until my parents were the ones protesting. The longer I listened, the more I knew I had to play the little wooden instrument called a mandolin.
With countless hours of bickering and pleading, I finally convinced my parents to let me take lessons. They took me to “The House of Strings”, a small music store near my house that people often taught out of. When my teacher Walt asked me why I wanted to play the mandolin so badly, I told him that I heard someone named Chris Thile play, and I wanted to be just like him.
That was when I discovered that the love of the mandolin wasn’t the only similarity we shared. My new teacher not only knew Chris Thile, he played with him regularly. He told me that Chris Thile had started playing when he was only five years old, just a few years younger than I was. He told me of the dedication and love that he had for the instrument, and how no matter how many hours it took or how bloody his fingers would get, he never stopped playing. His dedication quickly led him to the title, “World’s Greatest Mandolin Player”.
I knew when I heard those words that Chris Thile was no longer my icon just because he was a fantastic musician, but because he was a fantastic person. He never gave up on the things he loved and with time and great patience, he ended up leading himself to amazing places. As cliché as it sounds, I felt inspired. I felt inspired to not only continue playing my instrument, but to lead my life by his example. If I loved something, I could never give up on it.
Eight years later, I still sit in my room listening to that CD, pretending to play along in the air. I’m no Chris Thile, and I probably never will be, but I still follow his lead to this day. I play my mandolin regularly and I know that I have improved with time and dedication. I follow his teachings in my everyday life. I try my hardest, I don’t let little roadblocks get in my way, and I do what I love. I may not ever be Chris Thile, but I will always admire him.
Citations
Thile, Chris. "Ode to a Butterfly." Rec. 21 Mar. 2000. Nickel Creek. Nickel Creek. Alison Krauss, 2000. CD.
"Chris Thile Interview," Personal interview. 2000.
Tuesday, September 15, 2009
Reflection
Friday, September 11, 2009
Thursday, September 10, 2009
Photography Techniques
Artist Statement
I'm not going to edit my first draft, I never do it's just how I work.
I quickly write out a rough draft, just to get my initial thoughts and ideas down on paper, so I have something to work off of. Then, I completely scratch that draft and start fresh, and that becomes the draft that I work off of.
So, for my new draft, I intend on writing about myself much more, then fitting Chris Thile, (my American icon) into the story, then I will work from there.
Chris Thile, Second Draft
I remember being eight years old the first time I heard the music of Chris Thile. My dad had bought yet another CD that he claimed all of us would love, (which most of the time wasn’t the case) and insisted that we listen to it on the drive to school. With great protest, he inserted the disk and began to drive. I never would have thought that one disk could change my life so much.
The music began to play, sounding nothing like the horrible synthesized music I was used to, (considering the 90’s had just ended). The sound that came out of the speakers was soft and unfamiliar. There was no singing, just a guitar, a violin, and something I had never heard before. A mandolin, a beautiful little instrument that nobody knows about. It sounded like a violin, but it was played like a guitar. I already played the violin, so this new sound intrigued me. I listened to the album over and over until my parents started protesting. I knew that I had to play that instrument, the little wooden creation called a mandolin.
With countless hours of bickering and pleading, I finally convinced my parents to let me take lessons. I went to “The House of Strings” a small music store near my house that people often taught out of. When my teacher Walt asked me why I wanted to play the mandolin, I told him that I heard someone named Chris Thile do it, and I wanted to be like him.
That was when I discovered that my love of the mandolin wasn’t the only similarity I shared with him. My new music teacher not only knew Chris Thile, but also helped teach him how to play. He told me that Chris Thile had started playing when he was five years old, just a few years younger than myself. He told me of the dedication and love that he had for the instrument, and how no matter how many hours it took or how bloody his fingers would get, he would never stop playing. By the time he was twelve he was signed to a record label and in just a few years he was officially titled the world’s greatest mandolin player.
I knew when I heard those words that Chris Thile was no longer my icon just because he was a fantastic musician, but because he was a fantastic person. He never gave up on the things he loved and with time and great patience; he ended up leading himself to amazing places. Though it’s cliché, I felt inspired. I felt inspired to not only continue playing and practicing my instrument, but to lead my life by his example. Never giving up on your dreams, never giving up on the thing you believe in, and never giving up on yourself.
Eight years later, I still sit in my room listening to that CD, pretending to play along in the air. I’m no Chris Thile, but I still follow his lead. I play my mandolin regularly and over time, I know that I have improved. I follow his teachings in my everyday life, I try my hardest, I don’t let little road blocks get in my way, and I do what I love. I may not ever be Chris Thile, but I still want to be like him.
Friday, September 4, 2009
Sources
Movie, "Man on Wire": Man on Wire is a documentary all about Philippe Petit's struggle to walk across the twin towers. This film shows his persistence and the preparation it took for him to finally complete his dream.
Thursday, September 3, 2009
American Icons
Philippe Petit, a french tight-rope walker, is one of my greatest inspirations. He is one of the few people in the world that can say he followed his dreams and never gave up. In 1974, Petit did the impossible, he lived out his dream. After six long years of planning, for forty-five minutes, he lived his dream. He walked a tight-rope across the tops of the twin towers.
Philippe Petit is an inspiration to me because in this day and age, you don't hear of many people trying to follow their dreams. The concept is completely ridiculous to most and my saying that I respected Petit for his dedication made many of my friends laugh, thinking it was a bad reason to admire somebody.
To me, Phillipe Petit represents anybody who never gave up on their dreams. Phillipe Petit never gave up on himself or his dreams, and to me, there is nothing more admirable than that.
Julie Taymor
Julie Taymor is one of my idols because she does what I want to do when I step into the real world. She is a film director, a field that few women have ever succeeded in. She directed my all time favorite film "Across the Universe" and directed the Broadway production of "The Lion King". Both of those works were beautiful and artistically done and I feel more inspired and excited about film making every time I watch her work.
I believe that Julie Taymor will inspire more women to follow her footsteps. She was the first woman to ever win a Tony Award for best director for her musical "The Lion King" and her film "Across the Universe" was nominated for a Grammy award. She has accomplished things that few women have ever tried to do, and I feel that she is an inspiration for joining, (and thriving) in such a competitive field.
Julie Taymor is a true American icon in my eyes because she has opened up doors for women that weren't open before. She is one of the only female directors whose name is slowly becoming more and more known and I have so much respect for her because of it. She made history when she became the first women to ever win a Tony Award and she will continue to make history when she becomes one of the most known directors in the world. I admire her, and more than that, I want to be like her. I dream of becoming a film director, and watching what she has accomplished, I know I can succeed. She's not only an American icon, she's my icon.
Chris Thile
I always loved to listen to music, but I never actually thought about creating my own until I listened to Chris Thile.
Chris Thile started playing when he was only five years old, and released his first record at twelve. In only a few years time, he was titled the best mandolin player in the world, and for good reason. I only had to listen to one song from him before I knew that I had to learn how to play the mandolin, a small beautiful instrument that is highly under appreciated.
Chris Thile represents real American music. He doesn't use computers or synthesizers to create music, he just plays. It is rare to hear somebody really play anymore,
so I love listening to his music, it's such a breath of
fresh air. While he does sing, he is one of the few people that still creates instrumentals, so that you can just enjoy and appreciate the instrument. It reminds me of what music used to sound like.
Chris Thile has been making an impact on America since he was twelve years old. He has been making real American music for years, and he will continue making it for years to come. I love playing the mandolin, and I dream of having half the talent he does. I respect and admire Chris Thile for never forgetting what he loved, because it aloud me to love his music too.