Exercise: Image and Text Poetry Part 1

Exercise: Image and Text Poetry Part 1

The aim of this exercise (and Assignment Two) is to encourage you to develop metaphorical and visceral interpretations rather than obvious and literal ones, to give a sense of something rather than a record of it.

Choose a poem that resonates with you then interpret it through photographs. Don’t attempt to describe the poem but instead give a sense of the feeling of the poem and the essence it exudes. Start by reading the poem a few times (perhaps aloud) and making a note of the feelings and ideas it promotes, how you respond to it, what it means to you and the mental images it raises in your mind. Next, think about how you’re going to interpret this visually and note down your ideas in your learning log.

You may choose to develop this idea into creating a short series of images reflecting your personal response to the poem (or another poem). Write some reflective notes about how you would move the above exercise on.

The brief above asks us to choose a poem that resonates with us and then try to interpret it through photography. Well, I have to admit I was a little lost with this as I know the square root of nothing about poetry. It has always been a mystery to me and I have to admit in my school days I was not an enthusiastic scholar of literature.

poetry (noun) literary work in which special intensity is given to the expression of feelings and ideas by the use of distinctive style and rhythm; poems collectively or as a genre of literature
The definition of poetry I did know, perhaps I did know slightly more than the square root of zero, but it didn’t really help me with getting started with the exercise as what the exercise is asking to interpret the hidden meaning that the words of poems hide and the definition just reinforces that poetry is symbolic.
Searching the famous poems and looking up what the general consensus says is the meaning seems a little bit like cheating so I started to think laterally – what poems or poetry like literature do i know and I can across the idea of songs. Bob Dyan has recently won the noble prize for literature and he is a songwriter, So i be can asking my girlfriend for her favourite songs.
Again though these did speak to me they are great songs with a meaning but the meaning seem too obvious, and not really poetic – I’m suddenly a poetry critic!
My own favourite song is Don’t stop me now – Queen a song that can not fail to make you feel good and happy, but on a deeper level it is Freddie Mercury writing and sing about the excesses that he enjoyed as a superstar but ultimately probably led to his tragic early death from aids.
Tonight I’m gonna have myself a real good time
I feel alive and the world I’ll turn it inside out – yeah
And floating around in ecstasy
So don’t stop me now don’t stop me
‘Cause I’m having a good time having a good time
I’m a shooting star leaping through the sky
Like a tiger defying the laws of gravity
I’m a racing car passing by like Lady Godiva
I’m gonna go go go
There’s no stopping me
I’m burnin’ through the sky yeah
Two hundred degrees
That’s why they call me Mister Fahrenheit
I’m trav’ling at the speed of light
I wanna make a supersonic man out of you
Don’t stop me now I’m having such a good time
I’m having a ball
Don’t stop me now
If you wanna have a good time just give me a call
Don’t stop me now (‘Cause I’m having a good time)
Don’t stop me now (Yes I’m havin’ a good time)
I don’t want to stop at all
Yeah, I’m a rocket ship on my way to Mars
On a collision course
I am a satellite I’m out of control
I am a sex machine ready to reload
Like an atom bomb about to
Oh oh oh oh oh explode
I’m burnin’ through the sky yeah
Two hundred degrees
That’s why they call me Mister Fahrenheit
I’m trav’ling at the speed of light
I wanna make a supersonic woman of you
Don’t stop me don’t stop me
Don’t stop me hey hey hey
Don’t stop me don’t stop me
Ooh ooh ooh, I like it
Don’t stop me don’t stop me
Have a good time good time
Don’t stop me don’t stop me ah
Oh yeah
Alright
Oh, I’m burnin’ through the sky yeah
Two hundred degrees
That’s why they call me Mister Fahrenheit
I’m trav’ling at the speed of light
I wanna make a supersonic man out of you
Don’t stop me now I’m having such a good time
I’m having a ball
Don’t stop me now
If you wanna have a good time (wooh)
Just give me a call (alright)
Don’t stop me now (’cause I’m having a good time – yeah yeah)
Don’t stop me now (yes I’m havin’ a good time)
I don’t want to stop at all
La da da da daah
Da da da haa
Ha da da ha ha haaa
Ha da daa ha da da aaa
Ooh ooh ooh
I studied the song long and hard, the song represents the ultimate stereotype of music sex, drugs and alcohol, however, it is only when we look at it in retrospect that there is a tragic element to it – Freddie was not regretting anything when he wrote it.
Retrofitting a meaning to a song doesn’t seem the right way to go, thoughts on how I would represent the song as written would be a still life of Alcohol, Sex & Drugs. or perhaps some street photographs around the Beer Bars and GoGo bars of walking street. This, however, would not be experimental enough I would be reverting to type and not pushing myself. And the still life tableau would be very literal interpretation.
Continued in part 2