Champloo Youth Crew Performance at Stages 2009.
"PIN"

igfest 08 was a festival of 23 Street Games Presented by Simon Games. The games were all free to play and happened around harbourside Bristol. This is a 90 second snippit of of some of those games.

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Light Up Bristol

This December, College Green will undergo a magical transformation into five nights of Winter Wonderland.

This dazzling event, from Bristol Media and the West of England Design Forum, will project festive moving images across the whole of the Council House, College Green and the Cathedral. Special treats include:

- Specially created films and animation by some of Bristol’s leading creative talent
- Content projected 400ft across Bristol’s Council House
- Spectacular lights by Fossil Optical across the Cathedral and College Green
- Nightly snow fall
- Festive winter warmers including Mulled Wine, Chestnuts and beers from Bath Ales
- Nightly live VJ finale from the world-renowned Anti VJ

Technical setup and media streaming by Digital Slaves: digital-slaves.com/

More details here:
blog.antivj.com/2007/lightup-bristol

Written, Directed, Edited and Performed by Wilkie Branson
Sound and Additional Camera Rob Saunders
Camera Joel Daniel, David Hotton, Keir Philip

Score:
"The Last Day"
(L.Harney)

Keyboard - Pete Bernard
Saxophone - Kevin Figes
Bass - Ben "Crackazat" Jacobs
Drums & Percussion - Type Sun
Additional Percussion - Joe Meehan
Spoken Word - Awkward

Written & Produced by Type Sun
Poem by Wilkie Branson
Additional production by Crackazat
Mixed By Type & Lee Cole

2008 Champloo
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Poem Transcript:

The last day

Someday the wind will stop singing
It’s marching song sung to silence ringing
Blue Skies bled grey as clouds will swarm
Bled tears shed as the last day is finally drawn

With the last petal’s fall
Would you still be stood here
Standing beside me, still standing tall
Because standing cant hold me and together we’ll fall.

One day the sun will stop shining
It’s warm leading light to darkness blinding
Familiar faces fade as darkness will descend
As the last trickle of light leaves taking my last friend

When the last light has gone
Would you still hold me your hand
Stretched out to save me, held fast and strong
Stretched out too far to hold and to and undo my wrong.


On this night there will be no dawn
It’s darkness sits for the friendships I’d torn
Tomorrow’s light will leave me and then I’ll stand alone
Perhaps blind and too far gone finally I’ll be shown

When the last tear is born
Could I look into your eye’s
Knowing you could see me, lain low in shame
Knowing you knew what I’d become with only me to blame.

TOR was a development programme for teams of young people and professionals working together as equal partners. Participants attended a series of workshops before developing their own film projects. This film was made collaboratively by the TOR group at a workshop on animation held at University College Falmouth in early 2008. Thank you to workshop leader Andy Wyatt.

TOR was created by South West Screen and RiO.