The Old house

The Old House well that what my family calls it, it the first house I remember ever living in before I move to the Bowie house. I think I spent 15 or 16 years there so it has so much memory for me. It not that far from are new house too so me and the family visit at anytime when we get the chances, we even sleep over on weekends when we have time. We change the inside of the house a little bit and some of my old friends has left the old neighborhood, but I still glade we still own it, it always been my favorite place.

It Christmas time and Christmas is almost here, I have most of my Christmases here at the old house, with break coming up soon I plan on spending it over there one more time. My fondest mermories are inside that house; I grew-up there and made a lot of friends too. Every thing that happens to me happen hears first. One of my Christmases over there, some friends of the family got to stay over and celebrate Christmas with use. We party like there was no tomorrow! Dancing, eating, and playing we didn’t go to bed till it was 4 o'clock in the morning. The Christmas tree was use to be place down stairs as you can see in the gallery.

That year my big brother who I haven’t seen in a long time was my present probably the best present I have ever gotten for Christmas. When he came over it was like we were family again celebrating and partying it was great! Who knew that would be the last time we will get together like, but it was fun while it lasted.

The Old House also had a basketball court that my big brother and my Dad put up during when me the others were kind of too young to help out. My Mom-recorded use that day playing basketball for the first at that house one of the fondest days of my life.

The worst Day of my Life is when I thought we were going to lose the house when it caught on fire. My Mom and Dad were hosting a party at the house when my Mom forgot some food in the oven and it started to burn. Everybody ran out the house while my Dad and these friends try to put it out. The fire tucks and police officers came to help when we call them up.

Bill Morison

Base on the whole event I like the second one we saw in the began before the real movie. The movie it self was hard to grass trying to follow every at once while the movie was moving in fast mode. The Decasia was weird to watch but am glad I did, it was something new to me, it was a complete different approach to film. I t was funny because in the second clip of film he show us I saw two people having sex, then I saw a hand, then I saw the main idea. I felt most of the time he was trying to film Michael Gordan's music, like if this notes were images to help produce this film for Decay.

The Work of Art in the Age of Mechanical Reproduction The Art History Archive - Modern Art

Wow this reading is long but still something I need and want to know, the Age of Mechanical Reproduction.
That I have read so far is that In photography, exhibition value begins to displace cult value all along the line.
The nineteenth-century dispute as to the artistic value of painting versus photography today seems devious and confused.Then film came and brought a new world of art which is acting, technique of the film, and the theater. Mechanical reproduction of art changes the reaction of the masses toward art. The reactionary attitude toward a Picasso painting changes into the progressive reaction toward a Chaplin movie.

In principle a work of art man-made artifacts could always be imitated by men. Mechanical reproduction of a work of art represents something new. Historically, it advanced intermittently and in leaps at long intervals, with accelerated intensity.