_Ozymandias
Using the sonnet by Percy Bysshe Shelley (as read by Sir Arthur John Gielgud), as a framework, I am currently self-producing a fully animated short film about a post-human world.
Here, I am imagining the legacy we will leave behind, and the ultimate consequences of our current ideals and values.
Here, I am imagining the legacy we will leave behind, and the ultimate consequences of our current ideals and values.
_The Process
_Moodboard_Look Development
This project is a massive undertaking, and is already several years in the making. I hope to have it done....soon :)
You can follow my progress here and on Instagram.
_Tools
Unreal Engine, Cinema 4D, OctaneRender, Substance Painter, Quixel Megascans, Houdini, World Creator, After Effects
Who said– “Two vast and trunkless legs of stone
Stand in the desert. . . . Near them, on the sand,
Half sunk, a shattered visage lies, whose frown,
And wrinkled lip, and sneer of cold command,
Tell that its sculptor well those passions read
Which yet survive, stamped on these lifeless things,
The hand that mocked them, and the heart that fed;
And on the pedestal these words appear:
My name is Ozymandias, King of Kings,
Look on my Works, ye Mighty, and despair!
Nothing beside remains. Round the decay
Of that colossal Wreck, boundless and bare
The lone and level sands stretch far away.”
You can follow my progress here and on Instagram.
_Tools
Unreal Engine, Cinema 4D, OctaneRender, Substance Painter, Quixel Megascans, Houdini, World Creator, After Effects_Poem Text
I met a traveller from an antique land,Who said– “Two vast and trunkless legs of stone
Stand in the desert. . . . Near them, on the sand,
Half sunk, a shattered visage lies, whose frown,
And wrinkled lip, and sneer of cold command,
Tell that its sculptor well those passions read
Which yet survive, stamped on these lifeless things,
The hand that mocked them, and the heart that fed;
And on the pedestal these words appear:
My name is Ozymandias, King of Kings,
Look on my Works, ye Mighty, and despair!
Nothing beside remains. Round the decay
Of that colossal Wreck, boundless and bare
The lone and level sands stretch far away.”