K.E.R.O.S.I.I.N.I. runoja planeetalta / K.E.R.O.S.E.N.E. Poems from the Planet

FI 2014. Experimental. P+D+SC+AN+ED: Jukka-Pekka Jalovaara. M+S: Samuli Saastamoinen. Black and white / monochrome with footage of fire in colour. 8 min
    Inspired by footage found on the NASA page: Apollo 11 being launched in 1969.
    Contact: jip-pis@hotmail.com
Tampere Film Festival (National Competition 11), Saturday, 7 March 2015

TFF: "I need to get to space. Being a cosmonaut is a demanding task. When you are not granted a new launching pad - it is almost impossible."

AA:  "I need to get to space", indeed. A rock music driven visual poem, an associative music video. The music is instrumental but there are text lyrics like in a karaoke video. This is a psychic rocket launch. Negative images, extreme close-ups of faces, high contrast, lizards, action figures, superimpositions, newsreel footage of explosions, a distorted surrealistic eye, a distorted drawing, eggs in a basket, insects on a fallen leaf, a burst of colour: exploding fire from the rocket launch, words and remarks painted on eggs.

THE POEM BEYOND THE JUMP BREAK
THE POEM BEYOND THE JUMP BREAK

K.E.R.O.S.I.I.N.I     runoja planeetalta, 19.11.2014


   Moskovan  mustaa lunta  olen  juonut                                                                           
                                                                                                                                                         
 Taj Mahalin      kryptan  kattoon   /    pääni    kumauttanut  /
                                   
  /   tahratuilla lattioilla    /      asioitani hoitanut      / 
                                                     
      /  pitäis  päästä    avaruuteen  / 
                                                                                 
                     
                           
   /   pakkasen   hiukset   /      ikkunassa                                                                             
/   tyhjät    lastenvaunut  
      oikeesti   /    vähästi  olen  elänyt         

                                                                 
silmät palaen   /     törmäävät    pimeänkantajat    /   toisiinsa  
 ranteet       /    vahvistettuina                                                                                                
                                                                                                                                                      
 /    aamun  pikkulintu    /       tappoi  viisi       /    kevyellä  kiekaisulla
                       
    Jerikon muurit eivät ole enää mitään                                                                         


    kolmannen   kerroksen      kosmonautti                                                                          
sulkee    /       kaksi ovea  yhtä aikaa
                                                                                                     
huputettu   hevonen /       hönkii     estrogeenin lämpöön   
            
 olen kiusattu
piinattu                                                               
     maan multiin  kaulittu      
                                                                                         
                                                                                                  
silmien Shoah    /       ei muistele  Buñuelia      hyvällä
                                                                                                                   
                                                                               
pari demonia   yrittää tulla päivälliselle /
harhautan /       jätän ne   sateeseen                               
                                                                          
      taivaan  musiikki  /       lyö seinät   naapurivaltioon   
                                               
 mustikat  eivät huomaa  /           mitään                                                                          
turkki höyrynä     juoksevat    mustat koirat
                                                           
     pienet miehet     /      nyyhkyttävät    kantojensa  juurilla                                     
                                                                                                              
   rannalla    nykii /       se    elävä


      veren maku suussa                                                               

      uutta laukaisualustaa        ei myönnetä
                                                               
          korkeahappista   vesihöyryä   /    kerättynä  jo monta kuutiota  /    
   /   arvokasta ainetta    
                                                                                                        
                                                                                          
       [   lento    /   virvoittavien vetten tykö   ]
( teksti kuvassa )


                                                                         
  siinä  lähti naapuri  /

                                                                                                                                                                                                                
       ja     22 miljoonaa     hevosvoimaa.  

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                                                       Jukka-Pekka Jalovaara,   2014