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XINALIQ: Territory as Memory / Image as Translation

Fieldwork in Northern Azerbaijan, 2015

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This project originated from an assignment during a feature film production in Azerbaijan, where I worked as an assistant art director. While initially logistical—scouting a remote location and studying its material characteristics—the journey evolved into a critical observation on the aesthetics of periphery, cinematic staging, and cultural translation.

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The village of Xınalıq, located high in the Quba region, sits suspended in both altitude and historical isolation. Framed by the Greater Caucasus, the village confronts the visitor with a striking duality: geographic remoteness and symbolic density. It is a place shaped not only by its stone structures and harsh winters, but by its abstraction within national imaginaries—as folklore, as spectacle, as otherness.

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My task was to examine an existing stone house where the film's exterior scenes would be shot, while a full-scale interior replica was being built on set. This doubling—original and copy, real and staged—became central to my inquiry. What does it mean to displace a vernacular structure from its site? What kind of narrative is constructed when architecture is extracted, flattened, and reassembled for cinematic use?

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Photographic fragments from this journey explore material echoes—dust, stone, snow, light—captured through transient conditions. They are not images of a location, but traces of an encounter between site and fiction, realism and re-enactment. The road to Xınalıq, the fog that veiled it, the worn hotel that hosted us briefly—all contribute to a spatial palimpsest that resists clear categorization.

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In retrospect, this work reveals a tension between presence and distance: the camera as both witness and instrument of removal. The production’s goals—to replicate, reconstruct, reframe—mirror broader questions in architecture and representation: What remains when context is removed? What is lost when landscape becomes image?

This is not a documentation of place, but an essay in spatial translation. It is an attempt to hold still that which is inherently unstable: memory, atmosphere, and the dissonance of observing without fully belonging.

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