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MUSIC FOTOMANIPULATION BOOK I-GD2-PG



MUSIC FOTOMANIPULATION BOOK Grafika podyplomowa 2019/2020 Grupa druga


Warszawa 2020 Wydanie pierwsze WIT Wyższa Szkoła Informatyki Stosowanej i Zarządzania pod auspicjami Polskiej Akademii Nauk Ilustracja na okładce: Internet Redaktor: mgr Dariusz Adamski Fotomontaże zostały stworzone w trakcie zajęć z mgr Grzegorzem Grodnerem Copyright © by Grafika podyplomowa - grupa druga WIT Wyższa Szkoła Informatyki Stosowanej i Zarządzania pod auspicjami Polskiej Akademii Nauk


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wstęp W potocznym rozumieniu fotomontaż jest obrazem fotograficznym powstającym poprzez zestawienie ze sobą fragmentów różnych zdjęć lub obrazów. Może to być dodanie lub usunięcie jakichś elementów z oryginalnego dzieła. Pod pewnymi względami fotomontaż przypomina kolaż, z tą różnicą, że w jego przypadku w jednym dziele wykorzystuje się głównie dwuwymiarowe obrazy, a nie różne materiały i tworzywa. Fotomontaże dzieli się zazwyczaj na negatywowe i pozytywowe. Negatywowe polegają na wielokrotnym sfotografowaniu tej samej sceny, np. przedstawiającej jakąś osobę lub sytuację, na jednej klatce negatywu. Stosowane są głównie do celów artystycznych. Pozytywowe, czyli zdecydowanie popularniejsze, polegają na umieszczeniu na zdjęciu dowolnych fragmentów innych zdjęć lub grafik. Wraz z rozpowszechnieniem się fotografii cyfrowej i oprogramowania służącego obróbce takich zdjęć na zrobienie fotomontażu może sobie pozwolić każdy użytkownik komputera. Obecnie korzysta się z nich głównie w celach rozrywkowych lub prywatnych. W naszym albumie zdecydowałyśmy się pokazać fotomontaż jako wizualne przedstawienie wybranych utworów muzycznych, dlatego każdej pracy towarzyszy wybrany tekst piosenki.

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01/ brand new day There’s a wild wind blowing Down the corner of my street Every night there the headlights are glowing There’s a cold war coming On the radio I heard Baby, it’s a violent world Oh, love, don’t let me go Won’t you take me where the street lights glow I can hear it coming I can hear the silent sound Now my feet won’t touch the ty Time came a-creeping Oh and time’s a loaded gun (Every road is a ray of light) It goes on Time only can lead you on, still it’s Such a beautiful night Oh, love, don’t let me go Won’t you take me where the street lights glow I can hear it coming Like a serenade of sound Now my feet won’t touch the ground Gravity, release me And don’t ever hold me down Now my feet won’t touch the ground

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dragon When I was younger I had a dragon We would fly away to places you can imagine And this is a story On a lonely island With some boy who’d found a way to become a lion On our way to London Up on the tower We would spend our nights and days runnin’ the hours Oh, I remember As I looked in the mirror Saw I was brave enough this time as I came nearer Sometimes you gotta stand for something Sometimes you gotta stand your ground So I keep my head up, I keep my head up, I keep my head up I got the fire I got the fire I got the fire I got the fire this time I’ll take it higher I’ll take it higher Under the ocean I found a treasure It was my heart, not gold or silver that you measure Just a king in my castle

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03/ when you die I’m not that nice I’m mean and I’m evil Don’t call me nice I’m gonna eat your heart out I’ve got some work to do Baby, I’m ready, I’m ready, ready, ready to blow my lid off Yeah Go fuck yourself You heard me right Don’t call me nice again Don’t you have somewhere to be at seven thirty? Baby, I’m ready, I’m ready, ready, ready to blow my brains out You die And words won’t do anything It’s permanently night And I won’t feel anything We’ll all be laughing with you when you die Words won’t do anything It’s permanently night And I won’t feel anything We’ll all be laughing with you when you die

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fantasy island

This is my island (island), my fantasy (my fantasy), my fantasy (fantasy). There’s a welcome mat at the centre of the earth. No sign of hate, a four-letter word. The children are playing in air you can breathe people got dreams, people achieve. Everywhere’s music, sunshine and laughter we still feel the same the morning after words in the air, love in the heart. This is my dream, a brand new start (This is my fantasy) Believe in me baby. Say what have we got we got the power (we got the power). Got sixty seconds, got every hour (every hour). Say what have we got we got the power (we got the power). We are the spark to light the fire. Got one blood, got one skin got one soul deep within. Got a heart beating fast got a dream got no past. Say what have we got. This is my, this is my, this is my fantasy

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05/ pure imagination Come with me and you’ll be In a world of pure imagination Take a look and you’ll see Into your imagination We’ll begin with a spin Travelling in the world of my creation What we’ll see will defy explanation If you want to view paradise Simply look around and view it Anything you want to, do it Want to change the world? There’s nothing to it There is no life I know To compare with pure imagination Living there you’ll be free If you truly wish to be If you want to view paradise Simply look around and view it Anything you want to, do it Want to change the world? There’s nothing to it There is no life I know To compare with pure imagination Living there you’ll be free If you truly wish to be

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imagine You may say I’m a dreamer but I’m not the only one. I hope some day You’ll join us and the world will be as ONE

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07/ under the sea The seaweed is always greener In somebody else’s lake You dream about going up there But that is a big mistake Just look at the world around you Right here on the ocean floor Such wonderful things surround you What more is you lookin’ for? Under the sea Under the sea Darling it’s better Down where it’s wetter Take it from me Up on the shore they work all day Out in the sun they slave away While we devotin’ Full time to floatin’ Under the sea Down here all the fish is happy As off through the waves they roll The fish on the land ain’t happy They sad ‚cause they in their bowl But fish in the bowl is lucky They in for a worser fate One day when the boss get hungry Guess who’s gon’ be on the plate? Under the sea Under the sea

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08/ in a different light Don’t stress, don’t stress No one knows what goes on in our heads, our heads We are invisible to the rest, the rest They don’t know nothing ‚bout what we have, we have ‚Cause everyone’s living in black and white But we see each other in a different light Infra-red I know that you’re burning out for me Fire in your bloodstream Moving through you at light-speed I see you, I see you In Infra-red The heat and the light and the way you move Like nobody else is in the room I see you, I see you It’s okay, okay They won’t understand us anyway, no You and I are on a different wave So, doesn’t even matter what they say (No)

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09/ killing me softly I heard she sang a good song, I heard she had a style. And so I came to see her and listen for a while. And there she was this young girl, a stranger to my eyes. Strumming my pain with her fingers, singing my life with her words, killing me softly with her song, killing me softly with her song, telling my whole life with her words, killing me softly with her song. I felt all flushed with fever, embarrassed by the crowd, I felt she found my letters and read each one aloud. I prayed that she would finish but she just kept right on. Strumming my pain with her fingers, singing my life with her words, killing me softly with her song, killing me softly with her song, telling my whole life with her words, killing me softly with her song.

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0życie 2/ w gruszce Thinking of the years, all the tears I should’ve shared with you Always far apart, always too scared to make that call Cause I can’t go to the moon and back I don’t know if I’ll ever say I heard Ishe sang good song, do love you,a but I don’t think that’s an easy to saya style. I heard thing she had if I don’t say it now, it might never be said And so But I came to see her at all and listen for a while. Cause I can’t go to the moon and back And there she was young girl, Thinking of thethis years, thinking of the fears a stranger to my eyes. Making dreams out on the run Thinking of the squares, thinking of downstairs Locking us pain inside with the room Strumming my her fingers, Thinking of the words that you never heard singingThings my life with her words, we should’ve said and done killing me softly with song, Feeling every turn,her crash and then we burn Dreaming forgiving killing me softlyofwith her you song,

killing me softly

telling my whole life with her words, killing me softly with her song. I felt all flushed with fever, embarrassed by the crowd, I felt she found my letters and read each one aloud. I prayed that she would finish but she just kept right on.

Strumming my pain with her fingers, singing my life with her words, killing me softly with her song, killing me softly with her song, telling my whole life with her words,

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11/ weit weg Niemand kann das Bild beschreiben Gegen seine Fensterscheibe Hat er das Gesicht gepresst Und hofft, dass sie das Licht anlässt Ohne Kleid sah er sie nie Die Herrin seiner Fantasie Er nimmt die Gläser vom Gesicht Singt zitternd eine Melodie Der Raum wird sich mit Mondlicht füllen Lässt sie fallen, alle Hüllen Der Anblick ist ihm sehr gewogen Spannt seine Fantasie zum Bogen Der Atem stockt, das Herz schlägt wild Malt seine Farben in ihr Bild Steht er da am Fensterrand Mit einer Sonne in der Hand Ganz nah So weit weg von hier So nah Weit, weit weg von dir Ganz nah So weit weg sind wir So nah Weit, weit weg von mir

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02/ killing me softly I heard she sang a good song, I heard she had a style. And so I came to see her and listen for a while. And there she was this young girl, a stranger to my eyes. Strumming my pain with her fingers, singing my life with her words, killing me softly with her song, killing me softly with her song, telling my whole life with her words, killing me softly with her song. I felt all flushed with fever, embarrassed by the crowd, I felt she found my letters and read each one aloud. I prayed that she would finish but she just kept right on. Strumming my pain with her fingers, singing my life with her words, killing me softly with her song, killing me softly with her song, telling my whole life with her words,


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dancing queen Friday night and the lights are low Looking out for the place to go Where they play the right music Getting in the swing You come to look for a king Anybody could be that guy Night is young and the music’s high With a bit of rock music Everything is fine You’re in the mood for a dance And when you get the chance You are the dancing queen Young and sweet, only seventeen Dancing queen Feel the beat from the tambourine You can dance, you can jive Having the time of your life See that girl, watch that scene Dig in the dancing queen You’re a teaser, you turn them on Leave them burning and then you’re gone Looking out for another Anyone will do You’re in the mood for a dance And when you get the chance You are the dancing queen Young and sweet, only seventeen Dancing queen Feel the beat from the tambourine

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indeks Olga Szkudlarek - brand new day

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Marta Chmiel - dragon

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Julia Staniszewska - when you die

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Paulina Trojan - fantasy island

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Agnieszka Drabek - pure imagination

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Agnieszka Dratwicka - imagine

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Jadwiga Wołkowicz - under the sea

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Agata Ornoch - in a different light

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Patrycja Nogas - killing me softly

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Alina Szczukina - życie w gruszce

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Anna Zbrzeźniak - weit weg

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Monika Łęska - dancing queen

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