Showing posts with label video. Show all posts
Showing posts with label video. Show all posts
Tuesday, 28 May 2013
Sunday, 2 December 2012
Pinch TV - Ghost Owls.
Here it is!
In a post I mentioned prior I had been working with comedians Matt Bell and Rob Hoey for a Pinch TV comedy collaboration. Here's the result, rather than embed the video itself it's worth clicking on the actual link as you get to visit our artist profiles as well as check out the schuper schlick Pinch TV website.
Pinch TV comedy collaboration - Comedian actors Matt Bell, Rob Hoey and illustrator Jamie Kyle.
In a post I mentioned prior I had been working with comedians Matt Bell and Rob Hoey for a Pinch TV comedy collaboration. Here's the result, rather than embed the video itself it's worth clicking on the actual link as you get to visit our artist profiles as well as check out the schuper schlick Pinch TV website.
Pinch TV comedy collaboration - Comedian actors Matt Bell, Rob Hoey and illustrator Jamie Kyle.
Oh Sean! Classic.
Tuesday, 23 August 2011
Visuals for Avenge Vulture Attack Launch Party - Video.
Monday, 27 June 2011
AVA w/65: The Return of the beast!
A summary of the last few posts: Myself and the guys at 65 have been doing visuals for Avenge Vulture Attack, this was the last teaser we produced, directed by myself:
Myself and fellower 65-er Jon (as well as other friends too) went down to the night to take some snaps, while at the same time I was also in charge of the the set list videos we did for them as they played the gig itself (Not exactly VJing, but just making sure everything started/ended when it should).
It went down really well, the videos, the band, the people, it was a really fun night.
Below are some photos of the night, I took some short video clips too which I'm going to compose together as a separate video, but hopefully I'll grab some other footage too from some of the other photographers/videographers that were there.
This doesn't need explaining really.
Myself and fellower 65-er Jon (as well as other friends too) went down to the night to take some snaps, while at the same time I was also in charge of the the set list videos we did for them as they played the gig itself (Not exactly VJing, but just making sure everything started/ended when it should).
It went down really well, the videos, the band, the people, it was a really fun night.
Below are some photos of the night, I took some short video clips too which I'm going to compose together as a separate video, but hopefully I'll grab some other footage too from some of the other photographers/videographers that were there.
Monitors with our looped visuals.
Projection at the back on the wall too.
Lavley!
Band member Drew!
Dead pigeon 1
Dead pigeon 2
Mister Jon
That'sa me! (In the light blue) Gig just kicing off.
Woop.
Jon and Louis.
Two very sweaty Vultures, Ben and Joss.
Local kids, they were ecstatic when I asked to take their photo.
Jon Von Jon!
Drew and Joss. Nipple cripple?
Dennis, Louis and Pique.
The Vultures, post gig.
Yeeeeah! Jon, Louis, Pique, Dennis and Trevor.
Wicked photo.
After party back at Drew's, vocalist Ella in foreground.
This doesn't need explaining really.
More to follow.
TTFN
Saturday, 5 February 2011
Pickpocket and a video.
Saturday night in, what better way to spend it, by reading my drivel!
Last weekend, my partners in crime Keir Carroll and Mikee Reed and I went to this house party all the way down in New Cross way, had a swell of time, drank lots, talked lots, drank talked, talk dranked, yada yada. It got to the early hours, myself and Keir decided to depart, Mikee had left earlier due to having work the next day, the hard working fellow, so Keir and I ventured to the 453 bus stop to go all the way to central London so that we could change for our necessary buses for the last leg of our individual journeys (The one annoying thing about living at home in west London is that it takes an Iron Age to get home from south of the river).
We got to Trafalgar Square, said our goodbyes, went our separate ways. I cut through Soho to get to my bus stop on Bond Street. I was on the verge of coming onto Regent Street when this guy approached me.
He was normal build, I'd say slimmer than me, wearing this huge orange rucksack on his back (duh) didn't seem intimidating in the slightest, he comes up to with a big smile and says:
"Hey man! I show you something!"
He's Polish.
"Erm, what?"
"Yeah man! Look! I show you some Karate moves man!"
"Um, no thanks"
I step to the left.
He moves in front of me.
Step to the right. (Two claps this time! Couldn't resist)
He does the same.
The ol' mirror-roo trick.
"Hey! Come on friend! It's real cool!"
" *Sigh* Okay then"
He proceeds to do what you can only assume as very poorly executed Karate chops, only slightly touching me, first on my shoulders, then my arms, then my sides.
"No no man! You gotta block it! It's more fun that way!"
"Oh.. okay"
I reluctantly parry his next combo.
"Heh! Cool guy man! That's was way fun no?"
"Yeah"
"Okay man! See ya! Have a great night!"
He walks off and I'm glad the strange fellow has stopped talking to me. I turn onto Regent Street and reach for my back pocket for my Oyster card.
My wallet is gone.
Fuck.
That Polish Sensei tricked me!
I immediately turn round and like any other angry Brit would, walked very angrily and quickly with my arms swaying from side to side. Big frown too. Man, you shoulda seen that frown!
I caught up with him, he seemed very nonchalant, but I always get that impression with the back of peoples heads.
I step in front of him.
"Oi! You took my wallet!"
"....Eh no I didn't man..."
I see my monochrome wallet in his hand.
I snatch it from him.
As you can imagine I was pretty angry.
"You are a prick!"
"Hey man! It was funny no?"
"What?!"
"Ahhhhh it's funny no?"
"Fuck you!"
I turned round and stormed off.
That showed him.
Yeah!
Yeah.
Yeah...
A part of me would of just loved to of smacked him straight in the mouth, but I couldn't find it in me, perhaps if he refused to give my wallet back, I would of stepped it up a notch, I would like to think so anyway.
It's like, have you ever been in a situation where you're really het up and you demand an apology from the person who's made you angry, they deliver the apology straight away, you've heard what you wanted, but then you get all confused, half angry, half fine? That's what it was like.
So yeah! Pretty entertaining 5am stroll through London.
Moving on...
Below is what I'd like to call a 'canape' for the Avenge Vulture Attack music video coming up. It's just the intro to the song, so it has no sound and requires a bit of tweaking, but you get the idea. And yes, that is my hand. I'm still on targetwhich is great, although I am dreading a couple of the scenes coming up as I know they will take a good amount of time individually to do.
Intro to music video. Prototype. from Jamie Kyle on Vimeo.
Tell me what you think, wouldn't mind some opinions or suggestions on how to better it.
Corr blimey, big post today, aren't you lucky!
TTFN
Jamie
Last weekend, my partners in crime Keir Carroll and Mikee Reed and I went to this house party all the way down in New Cross way, had a swell of time, drank lots, talked lots, drank talked, talk dranked, yada yada. It got to the early hours, myself and Keir decided to depart, Mikee had left earlier due to having work the next day, the hard working fellow, so Keir and I ventured to the 453 bus stop to go all the way to central London so that we could change for our necessary buses for the last leg of our individual journeys (The one annoying thing about living at home in west London is that it takes an Iron Age to get home from south of the river).
We got to Trafalgar Square, said our goodbyes, went our separate ways. I cut through Soho to get to my bus stop on Bond Street. I was on the verge of coming onto Regent Street when this guy approached me.
He was normal build, I'd say slimmer than me, wearing this huge orange rucksack on his back (duh) didn't seem intimidating in the slightest, he comes up to with a big smile and says:
"Hey man! I show you something!"
He's Polish.
"Erm, what?"
"Yeah man! Look! I show you some Karate moves man!"
"Um, no thanks"
I step to the left.
He moves in front of me.
Step to the right. (Two claps this time! Couldn't resist)
He does the same.
The ol' mirror-roo trick.
"Hey! Come on friend! It's real cool!"
" *Sigh* Okay then"
He proceeds to do what you can only assume as very poorly executed Karate chops, only slightly touching me, first on my shoulders, then my arms, then my sides.
"No no man! You gotta block it! It's more fun that way!"
"Oh.. okay"
I reluctantly parry his next combo.
"Heh! Cool guy man! That's was way fun no?"
"Yeah"
"Okay man! See ya! Have a great night!"
He walks off and I'm glad the strange fellow has stopped talking to me. I turn onto Regent Street and reach for my back pocket for my Oyster card.
My wallet is gone.
Fuck.
That Polish Sensei tricked me!
I immediately turn round and like any other angry Brit would, walked very angrily and quickly with my arms swaying from side to side. Big frown too. Man, you shoulda seen that frown!
I caught up with him, he seemed very nonchalant, but I always get that impression with the back of peoples heads.
I step in front of him.
"Oi! You took my wallet!"
"....Eh no I didn't man..."
I see my monochrome wallet in his hand.
I snatch it from him.
As you can imagine I was pretty angry.
"You are a prick!"
"Hey man! It was funny no?"
"What?!"
"Ahhhhh it's funny no?"
"Fuck you!"
I turned round and stormed off.
That showed him.
Yeah!
Yeah.
Yeah...
A part of me would of just loved to of smacked him straight in the mouth, but I couldn't find it in me, perhaps if he refused to give my wallet back, I would of stepped it up a notch, I would like to think so anyway.
It's like, have you ever been in a situation where you're really het up and you demand an apology from the person who's made you angry, they deliver the apology straight away, you've heard what you wanted, but then you get all confused, half angry, half fine? That's what it was like.
So yeah! Pretty entertaining 5am stroll through London.
Moving on...
Below is what I'd like to call a 'canape' for the Avenge Vulture Attack music video coming up. It's just the intro to the song, so it has no sound and requires a bit of tweaking, but you get the idea. And yes, that is my hand. I'm still on targetwhich is great, although I am dreading a couple of the scenes coming up as I know they will take a good amount of time individually to do.
Intro to music video. Prototype. from Jamie Kyle on Vimeo.
Tell me what you think, wouldn't mind some opinions or suggestions on how to better it.
Corr blimey, big post today, aren't you lucky!
TTFN
Jamie
Tuesday, 1 June 2010
Writing.
This was an experimentation I did, using text to convey music (duh!) but yeah, I enjoyed this, took me about 6-7 hours to do, editing included. I'm pleased with the results and shall try out some more similar things in the near future.
Jamie
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