Tag Archives: Marty Mellway

“Ancient Ranges Of Trembling Aspens”: A Cinematic Aerial Short Film In Canada Directed By Marty Mellway (2016)

“Ancient Ranges Of Trembling Aspens” is a Cinematic Aerial Short Film in the Northern Rockies, British Columbia, Canada, Directed By Marty Mellway.

Filmed, Edited and Directed by:  Marty Mellway

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Music by:  Gustavo Santaolalla

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“Exploring the vibrant northern fall. Filmed in the Northern Rockies, BC, Canada.”

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Website: https://www.flickr.com/photos/mmellway/

 

 

“The Island Of The Gods”: A Cinematic Short Film In Bali Filmed And Directed By Marty Mellway (2014)

“The Island Of The Gods” is a Cinematic Short Film In Bali Directed By Marty Mellway.

Filmed, Edited and Directed by:  Marty Mellway

The Island of the Gods cinematic short film in Bali filmed and directed by Marty Mellway 2014

Music Composed by:   Armand Amar (“Home I, Home II, Home III”)

Awarded Most Artistic Film at La 5° édition du Festival International du Film de Vacances.

The Island of the Gods cinematic short film in Bali directed by Marty Mellway 2014

Website:  https://app.nimia.com/profile/mmellway/videos/?page=1&limit=200

“Nomadism”: Cinematic Poem Time-Lapse Short Film Featuring Poet Lord Byron Filmed & Directed By Marty Mellway (2012)

A cinematic poem time-lapse visual short film pilgrimage through ancient cultures and natural wonders filmed during travels over the past few years around the world.

Filmed and Directed by:  Marty Mellway

Music by :  Helios  (Bless This Morning Year)

Narrated by:  Tom O’bedlam

“So We’ll Go No More a Roving” by Lord Byron (George Gordon)

So, we’ll go no more a roving
So late into the night,
Though the heart be still as loving,
And the moon be still as bright.

For the sword outwears its sheath,
And the soul wears out the breast,
And the heart must pause to breathe,
And love itself have rest.

Though the night was made for loving,
And the day returns too soon,
Yet we’ll go no more a roving
By the light of the moon.

Website:  http://mmellway.wix.com/photography