Hyash Tanmoy
Рождение : , Kolkata, West Bengal, India
История
Hyash Tanmoy identifies himself as a filmmaker, trans-disciplinary thinker/ researcher, creative entrepreneur, and social/cultural anthropologist with a diverse approach to gender equality, non-discrimination, racism, culture and heritage conservation, historical and architectural preservation, economic improvement through multi-layered human race development. His majors are surrounded by new media, cinema, fashion, photography, research, and archival management, curating, and idealization. His interest in global politics, international relations, and human conscience aligned with his self-taught process of studying Contemporary & Comparative arts and literature.
In the mid of 2017, he co-originated WYND360 Foundation to establish humanity and solidarity through art and liberal imagination, which later took control over his earlier initiatives called Junior Masters and Zero Degree Arts and merged with this non-for-profit entity. In 2019 along with his creative team he co-founded Zephyr Atelier, a video, and new media house to interrogate and create a dialogue with alternative art and visual culture.
His films and projects have been exhibited, critically acclaimed, and honored in more than 70 festivals around the world. He is working on the process of improvement in cinematic movement, forms, and artistic empowerment through the research-oriented art and multidisciplinary institution his organizations, and independent collaborations in India and around the world.
Screenplay
A man and a woman exploring their organic life in exchange for their pseudo-existence in a world that never exists.
Story
A man and a woman exploring their organic life in exchange for their pseudo-existence in a world that never exists.
Costume Designer
A man and a woman exploring their organic life in exchange for their pseudo-existence in a world that never exists.
Director
A man and a woman exploring their organic life in exchange for their pseudo-existence in a world that never exists.
Story
After the nocturnal collision, an 80-year-old woman dreadfully left her home in search of a contemporary identity to discern an invulnerable womb for her leftover life. During this journey, she congregated with several anonymous women with a congenial mind from oppugnant clans at different climes. One monsoon noon, she came to the grave of a girl child, where finally, she met with her existence.
Director
After the nocturnal collision, an 80-year-old woman dreadfully left her home in search of a contemporary identity to discern an invulnerable womb for her leftover life. During this journey, she congregated with several anonymous women with a congenial mind from oppugnant clans at different climes. One monsoon noon, she came to the grave of a girl child, where finally, she met with her existence.
Sound
The mystery of fire, air, and water anonymously countering the past, present, and future. Their counterparts are metamorphosed with three spectrum of color (red, green, and blue) psychology, shifting stances in this time of uncertainties. This video installation project is a loop presentation to hypnotize the audience in a way to interact with them in audio-visual medium with an idea to show the mirror image of their own life and the race they are running and losing or winning every day in exchange for their abandoned existence.
Cinematography
The mystery of fire, air, and water anonymously countering the past, present, and future. Their counterparts are metamorphosed with three spectrum of color (red, green, and blue) psychology, shifting stances in this time of uncertainties. This video installation project is a loop presentation to hypnotize the audience in a way to interact with them in audio-visual medium with an idea to show the mirror image of their own life and the race they are running and losing or winning every day in exchange for their abandoned existence.
Director
The mystery of fire, air, and water anonymously countering the past, present, and future. Their counterparts are metamorphosed with three spectrum of color (red, green, and blue) psychology, shifting stances in this time of uncertainties. This video installation project is a loop presentation to hypnotize the audience in a way to interact with them in audio-visual medium with an idea to show the mirror image of their own life and the race they are running and losing or winning every day in exchange for their abandoned existence.
Producer
Anomalies transliterate a twin-channel simulation imagining the visual-semantic proximities to the medical conditions of fibrosis and thrombosis. The videos are disassociated from their provincial significations to reflect the barest textural surface of the conditions. Hindered blood channels, palpitation, restlessness, and breathing irregularities are mapped in their formalist rhythm with metaphoric linkages. The synthetic blend of visuals and noises attempts to retrace human corporeality in global systems of communication and primordial conditions of life. With the onset of the coronavirus pandemic and worldwide lockdown, it has become evident how transnational networks reconfigure in response to the often disavowed precarity of the human body. This work attempts to remember our organismic vulnerability amidst contemporary transactions.
Producer
Anomalies transliterate a twin-channel simulation imagining the visual-semantic proximities to the medical conditions of fibrosis and thrombosis. The videos are disassociated from their provincial significations to reflect the barest textural surface of the conditions. Hindered blood channels, palpitation, restlessness, and breathing irregularities are mapped in their formalist rhythm with metaphoric linkages. The synthetic blend of visuals and noises attempts to retrace human corporeality in global systems of communication and primordial conditions of life. With the onset of the coronavirus pandemic and worldwide lockdown, it has become evident how transnational networks reconfigure in response to the often disavowed precarity of the human body. This work attempts to remember our organismic vulnerability amidst contemporary transactions.
Producer
A story of a man stuck in between a season, the austere renunciation of time, the chance tone of a color that brings back memories of bygone days.
Producer
Farrago is an unkempt diary that generates a stream of audio-visual dissonance without an attempt to resolve it. While some parts of the varied montage traverse along with contemporary political issues, other parts blend fictional and documentary narratives to spawn a meaningless tale of a city and its fathomless vigor. This film failingly tries to construct a narrative out of small, disjointed and unassociated clips; yet, this failure itself is imbued with sporadic instances of political statements.
Costume Designer
An illiterate 14-year-old boy becomes an educator of a slum.
Producer
An illiterate 14-year-old boy becomes an educator of a slum.
Director
An illiterate 14-year-old boy becomes an educator of a slum.
Producer
After some decisive titillation by IPC 377, a claustrophobic man cages himself into a circle of hallucination. The film simply follows his fantasies frame by frame.
Director
After some decisive titillation by IPC 377, a claustrophobic man cages himself into a circle of hallucination. The film simply follows his fantasies frame by frame.
Costume Designer
A 30-year-old cycle rejuvenates its life with the help of his new companion.
Producer
A 30-year-old cycle rejuvenates its life with the help of his new companion.
Director
A 30-year-old cycle rejuvenates its life with the help of his new companion.
Costume Designer
Rape is a social cancer. Woman is victimized everywhere. The country is roaring. The intellects are walking with candles. The government pay the allowances to the victim. The oppositions are taking the advantage. The process of purgation has been already started. The media get excited with justice. But, what will happen if the victim is not a female? A strip of a bra. A cot of underwear. The wire is the only witness of two suicides. A male! A female! A gender less animal (it!)! Customs! Witchcraft! Expurgation! Government! All these nonsense! Hypnotism.... Death, Death n' death with materials! Murder! Murder! Murder! No rally! No protest! Behave like all three stupid monkeys! Shameless hypocrisies! Go the hell! Piss! Stools! Vomit! False! False! False! Fcuk! All these under authorities! Materialized under an obsolete altar!
Director
Rape is a social cancer. Woman is victimized everywhere. The country is roaring. The intellects are walking with candles. The government pay the allowances to the victim. The oppositions are taking the advantage. The process of purgation has been already started. The media get excited with justice. But, what will happen if the victim is not a female? A strip of a bra. A cot of underwear. The wire is the only witness of two suicides. A male! A female! A gender less animal (it!)! Customs! Witchcraft! Expurgation! Government! All these nonsense! Hypnotism.... Death, Death n' death with materials! Murder! Murder! Murder! No rally! No protest! Behave like all three stupid monkeys! Shameless hypocrisies! Go the hell! Piss! Stools! Vomit! False! False! False! Fcuk! All these under authorities! Materialized under an obsolete altar!
Producer
Rape is a social cancer. Woman is victimized everywhere. The country is roaring. The intellects are walking with candles. The government pay the allowances to the victim. The oppositions are taking the advantage. The process of purgation has been already started. The media get excited with justice. But, what will happen if the victim is not a female? A strip of a bra. A cot of underwear. The wire is the only witness of two suicides. A male! A female! A gender less animal (it!)! Customs! Witchcraft! Expurgation! Government! All these nonsense! Hypnotism.... Death, Death n' death with materials! Murder! Murder! Murder! No rally! No protest! Behave like all three stupid monkeys! Shameless hypocrisies! Go the hell! Piss! Stools! Vomit! False! False! False! Fcuk! All these under authorities! Materialized under an obsolete altar!
