Through the lens of film, music, word and acts of fierce love.
Ko Maungapōhatu te maunga
Ko Waikaremoana te moana
Ko Ohinemataroa te awa
Ko Mataatua te waka
Ko Tāneatua tōku tīpuna
Ko Tūhoe tōku iwi
Ko Urewera tōku hapū
Ko Tōtara tōku marae
Nō te kohu ahauKo Timothy Firkin tōku ingoa
We are not separate from the land, the water, or each other; only forgotten.
This work is a poetic rhythmic rebellion against that forgetting: film, music and word in service of remembrance.
As man disappears from sight, the land remains.
Ake ake akeThe fourth documentary in a sustained body of work on water in Mohua. A record of the peaceful occupation of a remote mining exploration site on the edge of Kahurangi National Park. and the ongoing campaign to return Sams Awa to National Park status.
We had a win. The work continues. Protection of our wai must be ensured in perpetuity.
Post-production: colour grade, sound mix, and delivery for international festival release. Shooting for CPH:DOX. This is the current priority, but the work doesn't end here.
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The handpan found me during a hard season and became the way I metabolise what the camera takes in. Offered in concert and recording, it carries something of taonga pūoro and karakia for the waters. What the lens witnesses, the steel releases.
New films, new recordings, live shows, and the ongoing campaign for the waters. Finishing the Sams Creek film is the current priority. Everything that follows is part of the same weaving.
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Fifteen years behind the camera. Tūhoe and Pākehā. Based in Mohua, Golden Bay.
Four water documentaries in Mohua. DOP across two seasons of Stolen Lands, years on Waka Huia, eighteen episodes and ninety countries on The Operatives. Currently finishing the third in a series of Mohua water documentaries, cutting a feature on deep sea bottom trawling, and getting Sama, a Shipibo documentary shot in the Peruvian Amazon, across the finish line. Conception to output, I edit everything.
The music came later and stayed. The handpan found me during a hard season and became the way I metabolise what the camera takes in. The frequencies move through you before language gets involved. Solo recordings, a studio EP with saxophone, and live with KŌHATU, a six-piece band born around a campfire that outgrew the lounge and found itself under a pagoda playing to the valley. The kaupapa is kaitiakitanga.
Three instruments, one weaving.