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I cling onto details, images, to find my way through the immensity of the crowd. Taking pictures and making movies allow me to free myself from linear time; to show the singular temporality of every person or character, the inner movements within people and places.
I make a movie just like I make a collage. I work with different directors of photography on the same project, each of them bringing their own sensitivity and a personal way of producing images. I gather energies, personalities, words, sounds, and tell what I intend to be an optimistic story.
I’ve decided to use 16mm, super 8 or 35mm films because this support matches my desire to set these images in an undefined time, as it is impossible to date silver halide images. Film is rebellious, like a dream in which you never know where you are, or where you’re going to.
At the mean time, I experiment the making of collages on wood support. This work enables me to be in tune with the transience that lies in all things, in me and all around.

anais.ibert@hotmail.fr

 
 
 
 

« In her photographs, collages and films, Anaïs Ibert’s search through reality reveals parallel universes filled with poetry, oddity, rhythm, music and that indescribable feeling of the Tragic. In her work, cuts and layers are slivers of soul drawing on our own human wounds, on the beauty of an evanescent world, the strength of one Breath. Hands are stretched. Beings seem to beseech abyssal tormented heavens. And behind rich sandy textures, in flat tints and rectangular shapes, there lurks a time for Dream and Meditation. Mystery and a whole of sensations emerge from the pictures and sounds of “Siboney – film-collage 1”, her film-collage. The words coming in waves, the pulsating breath of sounds and music, inverted faces, out-of-sync voices, and ambiguous side tracking shots justify the sentence “I’m just making up where I don’t know”. And the wandering becomes Passage, Journey and Creation. Anaïs Ibert can only abduct our eyes with delight to question the floating dust of our uncertain past and future. »

Martine Baransky, Teacher and art historian