When Buck Hit Me-Part II: The Shift


IV. Stepping Into Motion

After that day, I made a decision.

I started learning After Effects seriously, not to finish homework, but to understand why that Buck piece felt so alive. My teacher had worked with Lark and collaborated with people from NotReal, so I started seeing glimpses of the professional world.

Cinema 4D felt overwhelming at the time, so I began with AE and visual design. But that Buck piece stayed in my chest like a song I couldn’t stop replaying.

When I applied to SVA, they asked:

“Why motion graphics?”

I answered with complete honesty:

“Because I once saw a title sequence that moved me more than anything I had seen.”

V. Rewatching the Piece With New Eyes

Years later, I revisited the title sequences, now as a designer.

Suddenly, the magic became understandable:

Color: deep reds and blues creating a subconscious world.

Textures: shapes with weight, softness, resistance.

Transitions: no cuts, only transformations.

Symbolism: surreal, psychological, mythic.

It wasn’t literal storytelling.

It was metaphoric storytelling.

Buck wasn’t animating a sequence, they were animating a state of mind.

VI. How It Changed Me Forever

That title sequence didn’t just inspire me.

It rewired me.

It taught me:

design can be emotion

transitions can be meaning

motion can be language

symbolism can be more powerful than dialogue

It shaped how I see motion design, how I build frames, and how I think about storytelling.

VII. Why I Still Return to It

To this day, I revisit Spectacle of the Unreal whenever I feel lost creatively.

Not for technique. Not for reference.

But to remember the exact moment I fell in love with motion
the moment it stopped being “animation”
and became a doorway.

Sometimes one piece doesn’t just impress you.
It chooses you.

And for me, that beginning was a single drop of water
falling into the unknown and showing me who I could become.



I’d love to hear your story too, what triggered your journey into the path you’re on today?



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When Buck Hit Me-Part I: The Spark