Jacques Perconte Movies

It may be the view of the ocean from the cliffs that I prefer in Upper Normandy. It is from these two plans that my film impressions started. It is...

The island of Patiras is the first land on the water of the estuary of the Gironde (west south of France). It is the first place where the winds of...

Generative film 2013.

Rhythmic convulsions, erotic syncopations, mechanics of bodies, red invading shadows and tinting the skin…

Jacques Perconte takes us on the heels of a silhouette that will gradually take on the final shape of a young woman. Divided into three scenes of...

These few steps in the forest are a hundred and eight times that we see them. With each new repetition, the colors slide and feed. The color reflects...

Colorama is a love story, where the image and bodies embrace and tell their stories.

AV10212010_201611 (official upload description)

Made over the course of several visits to the Scottish Borders by the French artist filmmaker Jacques Perconte, the film interrogates the Scottish...

A bouquet of roses her. Petals brush up against each other. And this goes on as the image traces the feelings which invade me. The forms mingle,...

A recording of a generative work by Jacques Perconte.

Far off the coast of Africa, Madeira emerges from the ocean. It is the vast summit of an ancient volcano. As explorers we discover the coast, dive...

A few kilometres from Ajaccio, the burnt earth gives in to the weight of colour. The ground opens up and frees pictorial energies that take over the...

In South West Corsica Crossing Ajaccio's Gulf to Sanguinary islands on the edge of the boat waterline. The sun burst the blue of the Mediterranean...

A solo audiovisual performance. Eighth entry into deeply beguiling series of works responding to the Alps acted as the closing night event of Alchemy...

Frozen carbon storms, fused rocks caught in eternity, spatial variations in temperature, uneven topography, and modulations of undulatory...

Salammbô is an alchemical game between my images, Othman Louati's music vibrating in Noé Nillni's trumpet and Gustave Flaubert's text...

As we glide over the surface of the water, the trees that surround the canals play tricks on us and their colors get carried away from time to time....