Director: Mathew Miguel Cullen
Story by: Mathew Miguel Cullen, Josh Chesler
Production Company: London Alley
Executive Producers: Luga Podesta, Brandon Bonfiglio
Producer: Andrew Lerios
Production Supervisor: Alex Randall
Director of Photography: Jeff Cronenweth
Production Designer: John Richoux
1st AD: David Goldstein
Post Production Supervisor: Ivan Ovalle
Video Commissioner: Targa Sayhoun
Animation Studio: Nathan Love
NATHAN LOVE
Animation Producer / Director: Joe Burrascano
Executive Producer: Jon O’Hara
Art Director: Anca Risca
Production Designer / Illustrator: Tim Probert
Designer / Illustrator: Ellen Su
Motion Graphics Design
The short film to Michael Jackson’s “Earth Song,” his best-selling single in the United Kingdom, earned Michael the Doris Day Music Award from the Humane Society’s Genesis Awards. The urgent need to address the issues facing the planet and all that inhabit it were on the forefront of Michael’s mind when he created this song and short film; issues that are even more urgent today.
official video for «Chlorine» from the album TRENCH — available now on Fueled By Ramen. top.lnk.to/trench
Director/Edit — Reel Bear Media
Production Company — Hype Republic
Executive Producer/Producer — Macario De Souza
Producer/1ST AD/Post-Production Supervisor — Allan Hardy
Producer — Cam Pianta
DOP — Sean Ryan
1st AC — Joel Eames
2nd AC — Danielle Payne
Steadicam — Justin Besser
Underwater Operator/B Roll — Spencer Frost
Gaffer — Tobais Anderson
Key Grip — Kris Wallis
Hair
I thought I saw a man brought to life
He was warm, he came around like he was dignified
He showed me what it was to cry
Well, you couldnt be that man I adored
You dont seem to know, or seem to care what your heart is for
But I dont know him anymore
Theres nothing where he used to lie
My conversation has run dry
Thats whats going on
Nothings fine, Im torn
Im all out of faith
This is how I feel
Im cold and I am shamed
Lying naked on the floor
Illusion never changed
Into something real
Im wide awake and I can see
The perfect sky is torn
Youre a little late, Im already torn
So I guess the fortune tellers right
Should have seen just what was there
And not some holy light
But you crawled beneath my veins
And now I dont care, I had no luck
I dont miss it all that much
Theres just so many things
That I can touch, Im torn
Im all out of faith
This is how I feel
Im cold and I am shamed
Lying naked on the floor
Illusion never changed
Into something real
Im wide awake and I can see
The perfect sky is torn
Youre a little late, Im already torn
Torn
Theres nothing where he used to lie
My inspiration has run dry
Thats whats going on
Nothings right, Im torn
Im all out of faith
This is how I feel
Im cold and I am shamed
Lying naked on the floor
Illusion never changed
Into something real
Im wide awake and I can see
The perfect sky is torn
Im all out of faith
This is how I feel
Im cold and Im ashamed
Bound and broken on the floor
Youre a little late, Im already torn
Torn
Oh
(Oh yeah, a little)
(Oh yeah, a little)
(Oh yeah, a little)
