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Sampaga: He’s smiling.

The Portrait of Podutan: He’s grinning.


God (Script) Melendez: His smiles down at us.
Yumol: The Portrait of God by Jarrett Podutan: Almost looks like the corners of
Borkowski his mouth got smudged.
No man shall see Me and live.
 Exodus 33:22 Sampaga: Almost like he’s wearing a
mask.
We now see the girl Mia’s hand It’s—it’s too wide…
opening her phone and starting a and his eyes…
stopwatch. The remote lies
underneath the phone, and a Melendez: He’s looking down with love.
computer keyboard is seen as she
organizes a set of notecards. The Podutan: His eyes are big.
light of her open computer screen
brightens her face, along with the Sampaga: They’re big.
projector in the background beaming They’ve got this glint in them.
a picture that is now offscreen are
the only visible pieces of light. Podutan: This speckle of light to them.
Mia begins with a question Honestly, it’s unsettling.
Cristobal: What does God look like?
Just take a moment and stare at it. Sampaga: Of course it’s frightening, that
What do you see? kind of power should be.
If the answer is nothing, if it just looks black
to you, don’t worry, that’s what I see Podutan: I don’t like looking at it…
Too.
But that’s not what everyone sees. Sampaga: I don’t like it.
The painting I’ve chosen for this project is
titled “Portrait of God”. Melendez: It’s beautiful…
While most viewers see nothing, some
insist they see a person in the darkness. Cristobal: Maybe it’s just a trick of the light,
One they can describe and draw out with maybe they’re seeing something they want
consistent details. to see.
But how are their descriptions so
[Recordings] consistent?
Maybe they really are having a religious
Podutan: It’s a man, or, close to a man. experience.
And…
Sampaga: You know, wrinkled, skinny. Why does God appear to them and not us?
What does God look like?
Melendez: Really skinny. ………

Podutan: He looks skinny.


Cristobal: I’m going to show you a painting,
or rather, a photograph of a painting. The scene Is now of a dark void, barring the
Just take a moment to stare at it. spotlight shining down on Mia. She slowly
What do you see? shuffles backward as sounds surround her.
She looks around panicked, hoping, or
Yumol: The music starts to almost twinkle maybe not, to find the creature lurking in
in the background as she examines the the shadows. Suddenly, a wheezing breath
photo. In awe, she looks at it while touching is heard behind Mia as she freezes in
her cross. The light seems to be drained place. She slowly turns around at a
from the room. No longer is she practicing a painfully slow pace. Mia is trying to see the
presentation, she is lost in her thoughts and source of the wheezing, which is now
imagination. Slowly, the figure appears on accompanied by slow walking. Mia
the screen. It Is hunched over and continues to shuffle backward, always
shriveled, almost skeletal in nature. The seeming to step out of the spotlight, yet it
eyes are dark and large, with a faint twinkle continues to follow her.
in them. The grin is greatly unsettling. It is
so naturally… unnatural. The creature starts to take shape, as the
glint of its eyes is visible, its grey skin
The projector light shines above Mia, catching some unseen light, making the
seeming to represent the halo portrayed in side of its head and shoulder visible for a
many pieces of classical biblical art. At first, fraction of a second. Mia quickly turns
Mia appears to be in awe, even delighted away, grabbing her cross and indistinctly
when facing this being. But as the figure praying to a God that just so happens to be
becomes clear, her facial expression in front of her. God is now fully visible,
changes from one of wonder to one of though out of focus from the camera. A
concern and horror. She stumbles ghostly hand reaches from the shadow,
backward, reaching for the remote to turning Mia to face God. A hand pulls down
control the projector screen. She raises the the mouth of the being, creating an
screen. The white screen slowly raises; the inhumanely large gape. A light starts to
music builds. You can feel her breathing shine from the mouth of God as Mia opens
deep in her chest, like a balloon about to her eyes. Her feelings of fear seem to be
burst. The music builds until you hear the washed away as the light grows brighter,
clicking of the screen lock into place. filling her eyes with light.
Through the raising of the screen, the being
remained, like the screen was a window The scene switches back to Mia in the
and the painting was in the room the entire room, with the projector light presenting the
time. There is silence for a few seconds, halo around her again. Her face is lined
only for it to be broken by the noise the with tears from not blinking. She is gripping
being makes when it turns to look at Mia. her cross so hard that blood started
She jumps, startled, and rushes for the dripping down from her and onto her shirt.
door. She opens the door, quickly closing it The phone is shown, with the stopwatch still
behind her. When she leaves the room, the running, just passing 3 hours and 3
bright light of the hallway provides a false minutes. The screen is now blank. We get
sense of security. Unfortunately for her, the one last look at Mia, as she gives a slight
light quickly vanishes upon the door being grin before the screen cuts to black.
closed.

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