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LIFE

Year of production: 2014

First Release: 2014, UAE

Industry: SHORT FILM

Animation company: Pixelhunters

Producer: Pixelhunters

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Direct link to Video: https://vimeo.com/105589851

 

A short non-commercial movie by Pixelhunters. Became Vimeo Staff Picks and Finalist at the New York City International Film Festival. Citated more than 27000 times on google. More than 3 Million views on different Youtube channels where the video was featured. 

 

Life is a battle of choices and roads to be taken. We choose our own paths, we mark our own map. Once choices have been made, actions play out. Consequences are delivered. And in the end, we live with those consequences.

But, the real struggle is making the choice to change how we take the roads untaken.  Are we tough enough to decide for ourselves when the time comes?

 

Credits: 

Director: Iliya Atanasov

Idea: Eric MacInnes, Iliya Atanasov

Script: Mary Ann Chamen, Cameron MacInnes, Ani Atanasova, Benoit Neneb

Music: Vasco Ivanov

Artists: 

Iliya Atanasov

Siamak Roshani

Rajesh R S

Adeel Hashmi

Anton Gonzalez

Dragomir Sarachev

Dimo Takov

Helgi Oskarsson

Dimitar Dimitrov

Lora Stoykova

 

Dance for motion capture: Asen Sokolov

 

Voice over: Shane Morris

 

Special Thanks to: Siamak Roshani for his robot model that he designed and textured for his personal portfolio in early 2010 and together we decided to create a beautiful piece with it. 

 

Special Thanks to: Bisser Philipov 

 

Rendering software: V-ray

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Script:


Life.

Given to us billions of years ago. 

Breathing, making choices, cultivating purpose.

we marvel with the reasons  our core existence.

 

Predominance, obsession and what's only left is its lethal outcome around.

 

I was given life,

what have I done ?


Memories occurred to me like a flood, 

ravishing into the deepest turmoil of my thoughts. 

I used to see myself as an aggressive bullet wandering - 

tearing  down races,  razing enemies.

The recollection of my belligerence. Will it change?

 

Now  all my senses could perceive is emptiness. 

couldn't have I stopped at the right moment, 

when few hearts were still beating?

Is there still something worth opening my eyes for?

Yet, here I am, facing again that demon inside me.

another battle to win

 

The monster in me respires with prudence. My inner self astounded. 

and then, for a heart beat

 

I know what to do with it.