tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14785365128878149772024-03-13T06:52:21.143+00:00Script NotesFilm-related musings and day-to-day life of a UK screenwriter.Andy Wrighthttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00858509863625816037noreply@blogger.comBlogger32125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1478536512887814977.post-57385163747059390482012-12-24T19:28:00.000+00:002012-12-24T19:28:50.040+00:00"You boy! What day is it?"It's Chriiiiiiiistmaaaaaaas!<br />
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To paraphrase Joey Tribiani, it's a time for giving, a time for receiving, a time for sharing etc...<br />
It's also a time for sitting in front of the tv!<br />
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A 'classic' Christmas line-up, for me, would feature the Raymond Briggs holy trinity of The Snowman (Possibly one of my all-time favourites), The Bear and Father Christmas. And in about two hours, the brand new 'Snowman and Snow-dog' will be unveiled: Here's hoping it meets the previous high standards!<br />
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Bill Murray or Kermit: Scrooge ponders his future yet-to-come...</td></tr>
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Time is an issue for all of us for most of the year, but what do you do when you have the choice between<br />
The Muppet Christmas Carol, Scrooged, and A Christmas Carol (George C. Scott version)? They're all the same, but different. Maybe you should just watch 'Blackadder's Christmas Carol' and save time? Burning questions indeed.<br />
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Then there are the Christmas movies that aren't exactly Christmas movies, but have somehow become seasonal staples, like Die Hard, Die Hard 2, Gremlins, Narnia, Edward Scissorhands, Lethal Weapon, Planes Trains & Automobiles (Alright, that one was Thanksgiving, but seeing how we don't do Thanksgiving in this country, we'll call it Christmas!).<br />
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">... Ho. Ho. Ho. *Delivered in the style of Alan Rickman.</td></tr>
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Today is Christmas Eve. Arthur Christmas and Santa Claus: The Movie will be off-set (once the nipper is asleep) by the Christmas episodes of Stella Street (David Bowie and Roger Moore swapping Christmas presents: "<a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=98nyRyInpPU" target="_blank">What's in here? It's a little large for an After Eight mint... oh, a book token for ten pounds.</a>" Genius.),as well as some classic Buster Crabbe-tastic Flash Gordon episodes. The Beeb used to show these every morning, years ago, in the run up to Christmas, along with the likes of Laurel and Hardy. No wonder I wrote a script this year called 'Nostalgia'...<br />
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">We may not be typical seasonal fayre, but we're as camp as Christmas.</td></tr>
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Here's to all our Christmas's - I hope you all have a peaceful, safe and happy time.<br />
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<b><u>God bless us, one 'n all!</u></b></div>
Andy Wrighthttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00858509863625816037noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1478536512887814977.post-44209720035944178552012-12-20T11:12:00.001+00:002012-12-20T12:55:22.640+00:00End of Year Review 2012!<table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"><tbody>
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">A reflective John Cusack looks back on the year..</td></tr>
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Well, that just about wraps up 2012... And I would've gotten away with it, had it been for you meddlin' kids!<br />
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Whilst 2012 was a marginally better (slightly less chilly/watery) version than Roland Emmerich's, for me it was a somewhat bumpy year, personally and creatively.<br />
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The year began with a rip-roaring start: Six episodes of my comedy/murder-mystery TV series "<a href="http://evermorefilms.webeden.co.uk/#/backstabbers/4555815540" target="_blank">Backstabbers</a>" were written, and were probably the most fun I'd had writing for some time. Writing a 1970's-set whodunnit to the backdrop of Thatcher's rise to power brought some hilarious, unexpected parallels!<br />
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Did I mention that "Backstabbers" has comedy AND drama?</td></tr>
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The idea had been knocking around in various forms since 1998, but it was so easy to write that I almost went straight into Season 2... but let's not put all of one's eggs in one's basket, hey?<br />
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I struggled with writing for a few months due to severe nerve/jaw pain, but I worked mainly on ideas and short film scripts during this time (as much as the pain would permit). One of which - "Nostalgia" - made the long list for "50 Kisses", but alas not the short list. But, a script is a script is a script, so I put it on Circalit for the world to read - and it received glowing feedback. Absolutely blow-your-socks-off feedback! Go. Me.<br />
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In preparation for the <a href="http://www.londonscreenwritersfestival.com/" target="_blank">London Screenwriters Festival</a>, I wrote a feature length screenplay 'adaptation' of "<a href="http://evermorefilms.webeden.co.uk/#/nostalgia/4570382279" target="_blank">Nostalgia</a>", which took on its own life through the process; turning from bleak sci-fi thriller to a sort of "A Christmas Carol"-meets-Groundhog Day-meets-Eternal Sunshine tale, with lots of heart, emotion and a nice 'What-if' scenario:<br />
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<i>"What if you could see inside other people’s memories? Heartbroken Jasper must venture into his ex-girlfriend’s memories to solve an unanswered question: Did she ever love him?"</i><br />
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(For more info, check out evermorefilms.webeden.co.uk)<br />
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Which brings us to LSF 2012! It was a great weekend of catching up with old friends and making new ones, and listening to some excellent talks: The best of which were held by Luke Ryan of Disruption Entertainment, which was the equivalent of having warm honey poured over your brain for a few hours. Actually, I've no idea what that feels like, so let's just say it was a damn fine cup of coffee with a slice of cherry pie to boot.<br />
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Luke Ryan tells it how it is...</td></tr>
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Luke spoke about transmedia/multi-platform projects, which was informative and motivating. By the end, about a billion light bulbs had gone off in my brain. Being a writer who either seems to write low-budget quirks or mega-budget blow-the-crap-out-of-everything swagger, I repeatedly heard over the course of three days NOT to aim for low budget. There IS money out there, and investors WANT big ideas and they don't always want the cheap option. Hallelujah! (And I hope this is true!)<br />
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I managed to catch up on some talks that I missed post-LSF: "<a href="http://www.justeffing.com/" target="_blank">Just Effing Entertain Me</a>"'s Julie Gray was inspirational, whilst the Jonathan Newman-helmed "<i>I Wrote the Part with You in Mind..</i>." talk with Sally Phillips and Ralf Little was hilarious and insightful; both left me kicking myself that I'd missed them live.<br />
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Sally Phillips, of 'Smack The Pony', 'Miranda' AND 'Justin's House'!</td></tr>
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The <a href="https://pitchfest.com/" target="_blank">"Speed pitching"</a> session was an inspired improvement on last year's session: Whilst it was a mad free-for-all, I managed to pitch to those who I wanted to, rather than being allotted random folk. The results were:<br />
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<b>Scott Free:</b> Interested in the concept, took my one-sheet.<br />
<b>Ned Dowd:</b> Warm, friendly feedback - He "got it" (to the point of suggesting casting options) which was great! Took the one sheet. Nice guy too!<br />
<b>Bad Hat Harry:</b> Got the concept for 'Nostaglia', didn't really get 'Backstabbers' - but that was down to my last second 2nd pitch.<br />
<b>BBC Comedy:</b> Got the idea of 'Backstabbers', but warned me off of taking it further due to a similar-themed episode of 'Psychoville'. (Even though I 'got' what he was saying, it's all in the execution)<br />
<b>Sky TV:</b> Loved the idea of 'Backstabbers', said he could easily see it playing on Sky. Go figure.<br />
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">"That's me in the corner..." Actually, I'm in the middle. Tall dude. Yeah. Hello.</td></tr>
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And here we are in December: I'm currently working on a one-location/minimal cast project which has a rather neat concept. Currently the idea runs as a mixture of Assault on Precinct 13/Sleeping With The Enemy/The Quiet Earth/Half-Life/The Fly/The Keep, possibly with a bit of Die Hard chucked in for good measure! It'll all make sense soon, right?<br />
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<span style="font-family: inherit;"><i>"<span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;">An agoraphobic conspiracy theorist fights for her sanity and life when she suspects the world is being invaded by a mysterious enemy."</span></i></span><br />
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And that's the end of that chapter. But, before I toodle off for two weeks of Christmas indulgence, here's my film round-up of 2012. Skol!<br />
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<b>Recommended movies of 2012 (</b>Scoring 3.5 or higher out of 5; some DVD's released theatrically in 2011)<br />
Skyfall (Bond goes Dark Knight)<br />
Madagascar 3 (Best one yet; colourful and fun)<br />
Seeking A Friend For The End Of The World (Endearing)<br />
Avengers Assemble (Big, silly, blockbustery fun)<br />
The Five-Year Engagement (Blunt must do more comedy)<br />
Dark Shadows (Unexpectedly hilarious; lovely design, closest to Beetlejuice for Burton)<br />
The Dictator (Made me laugh. Lots.)<br />
Safe (Unexpected 70's tinged throwback)<br />
The Hunger Games (Gripping)<br />
21 Jump St (Very funny)<br />
Damsels In Distress (Mad as a brush)<br />
Brave (Beautiful to look at, lovely mother/daughter story)<br />
Headhunters (Excellent 'Fargo' throwback)<br />
The Best Exotic Marigold Hotel (Does what it says on the tin)<br />
Ice Age 4 (Fun, best Ice Age animation yet; great Peter Dinklage voice work!)<br />
Young Adult (Theron at her best; very bitter)<br />
The Pirates! In An Adventure with Scientists (Great fun, good visual gags)<br />
Midnight In Paris (The first palatable Woody Allen film for me!)<br />
The Girl with the Dragon Tattoo (Books are over-rated, but this was in expert hands)<br />
The Grey (Old fashioned, bleak survival movie)<br />
Martha Marcy May Marlene (Beautifully shot, great performances)<br />
Chronicle (Unexpectedly great - and I hate 'Found footage' movies!)<br />
The Descendants (Class. Quality. Clooney.)<br />
Crazy, Stupid Love (Enjoyable, easy-going rom-com)<br />
Warrior (Great performances, if cramming all the Rocky films into one)<br />
The Rum Diary (Hilarious, Withnail-esque comedy)<br />
Fright Night (80's throwback! About time!)<br />
Contagion (Gripping, if a little thinly spread)<br />
Bridesmaids (Gross-out funny, yet likable)<br />
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<b>Notable mentions:</b><br />
Cabin in the Woods (The elevator scene, followed by carnage: I was suddenly a 12 yr old fx-obsessed film geek again!)<br />
Haywire (Fassbender gets a good kicking, presumably for Prometheus)<br />
A Dangerous Method (Knightly's hypnotic jaw)<br />
Ill Manors (Splat!)<br />
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TV Shows of the year...<br />
Game Of Thrones (Has the depth and detail that only a tv show can permit)<br />
Damages (Is this the most under-rated tv series ever? Consistently brilliant)<br />
Treme (Season 2 was even more leisurely than the previous, but still quality)<br />
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Which brings us to... <b>THE WORST OF THE YEAR!</b> (Scoring one or less out of 5)<br />
Friends With Kids (Who cares about your pointless problems? Grow up!)<br />
Battleship (Made me crave for Transformers. Good grief)<br />
Like Crazy (It's your own damn fault for getting kicked out of the U.S.! Idiot!)<br />
A Thousand Words (... and yet none of them any good.)<br />
The Darkest Hour (Repetitive nonsense)<br />
Womb (YUCK.)<br />
The Dinosaur Project (Worst of the found footage films)<br />
Elfie Hopkins (Cheap, badly made and self-indulgent)<br />
Wanderlust (Rudd? Aniston? Why are you doing this to yourselves?)<br />
John Carter (Go ON the journey with your hero. Do not play your best hand in the opening scene.)<br />
Texas Killing Fields (Dull.)<br />
The Three Musketeers (So slick it has trouble staying on the screen)<br />
Attenberg (Didn't get it: Too weird)<br />
Hesher (Didn't like it: Too in love with itself)<br />
Johnny English Reborn (Did they learn nothing from the first one? Apparently not.)<br />
Abduction (Vapid.)<br />
Apollo 18 (Did I mention how much I hate found footage films?)<br />
The Wicker Tree (Oh why why why why...)<br />
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And the ultimate worst of the year winner...<br />
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<b><u>PROMETHEUS.</u></b> So many things wrong with it, so little time or energy to devote to it. Let's just say the last time I left the cinema in such a huff was M:I 2.<br />
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Janek has never been so excited about rushing to his doom. High five, co-pilots!</td></tr>
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<b><u>Merry Christmaaaaaaas! See you in 2013! (Sorry, Mayans...)</u></b></div>
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<br />Andy Wrighthttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00858509863625816037noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1478536512887814977.post-2751066877370655942012-10-29T11:21:00.001+00:002012-10-29T19:21:34.785+00:00Cue the Sun!<br />
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<b style="background-color: white; color: #333333; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px;"><a href="http://www.imdb.com/name/nm0000120/" style="color: #70579d;">Truman</a></b><span style="background-color: white; color: #333333; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px;">: [</span><i class="fine" style="background-color: white; color: #333333; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px;">to an unseen Christof</i><span style="background-color: white; color: #333333; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px;">] Who are you? </span></div>
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<span style="background-color: white; color: #333333; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px;">gives hope </span><span style="background-color: white; color: #333333; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px;">and joy </span><span style="background-color: white; color: #333333; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px;">and inspiration to millions. </span></div>
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<span style="background-color: white; color: #333333; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px;">"<i>W</i></span><span style="background-color: white; color: #333333; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px;"><i>e accept the reality of the world with which we are presented</i></span><span style="background-color: white; color: #333333; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px;">." I'm inclined to agree. Which is why, as a screenwriter, I love thinking outside of reality. There's got to be more. Unleashing my imagination is where I feel truly free. That's not to say my 'real life' is a drab misery, I hasten to add. I've been blessed with a wonderful wife and daughter, and great, supportive friends and family. </span><br />
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<span style="background-color: white; color: #333333; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px;">But let's apply "the reality of the world" to my chosen career path: Writing for film and television.</span><br />
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<span style="background-color: white; color: #333333; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px;">Last weekend, I attended my second London Screenwriters Festival, at Regent's College in London. It hardly felt like a year had passed, and upon arriving, I chanced upon some delegates from last year's festival - and the conversation flowed like we'd hardly been away. The slippers were on, and it was cosy, warm and safe. Our war stories were swapped, and the mutual support and encouragement was flowing like a good wine.</span><br />
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<span style="background-color: white; color: #333333; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px;">Now, here's a brief insight into my year: I wrote a six part comedy/murder-mystery at the start of 2012 (<i>"Glee meets Scream, in the tone of Shaun Of The Dead"</i>), and I had big plans for the rest of the year. Literally, "<i>this month I will write this, followed by a re-write of this, followed by working on my pitches...</i>" Ah, not so fast, Mr. Bond! My reality was a 5 month stint of EXTREME nerve pain in my face/jaw, which made my head feel like it was going to explode. I just wanted to claw the pain out of my head! During this time, I couldn't think straight due to the pain. Months of pain-killers later, and I'm back to normality. And it's August. YIKES. </span><br />
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<span style="background-color: white; color: #333333; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px;">So I worked my backside off. Having learnt a good lesson from last year's speed pitching, I chose the snappiest idea that I could pitch. One that gave me - a nervous pitcher - an easier time in the pressure cooker of pitching.</span><br />
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<span style="background-color: white; color: #333333; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px;">Script finished in time for the festival (well, first drafted!), I felt slightly relieved, if somewhat robbed of my chance to really prepare for the festival. (In fact, I almost cancelled my ticket because I felt unprepared.)</span><br />
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<span style="background-color: white; color: #333333; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px;">Friday was an odd day to say the least: After Chris Jones's motivational opening talk, I went off to the Great British Pitchfest. After 80 minutes of waiting, it was crunch time. Remember the start of "Saving Private Ryan?" The soldiers on the boat, throwing up? I must have looked like one of those poor guys. But in I went. </span><br />
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<span style="background-color: white; color: #333333; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px;">I pitched my Groundhog Day-style fantasy feature film script "Nostalgia" (<i>*Heartbroken Jasper must venture into the memory of his ex-girlfriend to answer a burning question: 'Did she ever love him?'*</i>) </span><span style="background-color: white; color: #333333; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px;">to Carlo Dusi from Scott Free, then Jason Taylor from Bad Hat Harry, followed by the lovely, dad-like Ned Dowd (whom I wish would adopt me). All of them asked for my one-sheet and details. </span><br />
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<span style="background-color: white; color: #333333; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px;">I then pitched my comedy/murder-mystery to the BBC Comedy exec. He was a lovely, friendly chap, but he essentially told me to push the script aside and do something else. I then pitched the same idea to Sky's exec, and he said "<i>This is something I can see playing on our channel.</i>" Go. Figure. Anyway, he closed our chat by saying I COULD send my script in, but it would take an age for it to be read - or else either get an agent or an indie producer to rep it, and things will move a lot faster.</span><br />
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<span style="background-color: white; color: #333333; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px;">In the afternoon, I attended a talk about comedy on the BBC, which left me feeling a bit despondent about the state of mainstream comedy. Personally, I'm not a fan of 'Miranda' - but I recognise that millions are, and that the show has been a big hit for the Beeb. It's just not my thing. (Ferris Bueller, Benny Hill and Laurel and Hardy ALL did asides to the camera.) But this style of tv comedy is where the Beeb are currently focusing. Fine, I get it. </span><br />
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<span style="background-color: white; color: #333333; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px;">I later attended a script clinic session, which, in all honesty, did not go well. I attended a session last year which was really great and inspiring and I took a lot from it. This year's session was a very long 50 minutes of disagreement. I won't go into details, but I came away feeling trampled, rather than motivated. I love script notes that challenge me to make my work better, as hard as they can be at times. But this session simply failed to deliver anything I could practically work with. </span><span style="background-color: white; color: #333333; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px;">Hey-ho.</span><br />
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<span style="background-color: white; color: #333333; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px;">So I came away after day one, reflective and a bit 'blah' about things so far. I will fully admit that this is just my personal experience, and not reflective of anyone else's experience of the event. </span><span style="background-color: white; color: #333333; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px;">Saturday kicked off with a talk from some agents, which included some fiery-yet-understandable challenges from the audience. There was a growing sense of negativity, and it made me question why. </span><br />
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<span style="background-color: white; color: #333333; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px;">I've read a few posts on-line about individuals considering agents as 'gate-keepers' who don't really want to help new writers. I'm sure that's not true - again, I'm sure they want to help every good writer, but time/money and finding the right client is always going to factor in. But when Sky commissioner's "<i>Get an agent and I'll happily read your work</i>" is met by an agent's response of "<i>I don't want people coming to me with deals/possible in-roads</i>", it does provoke your inner child to chant "<b><i><u>Redrum! Redrum!</u></i></b>"</span><br />
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<span style="background-color: white; color: #333333; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px;">Big, BIG questions. And then I attended Luke Ryan's talk, and my spirit soared. Here's a guy whose passion and energy is crystal clear. His talk was completely inspired and motivating, and I left the session feeling like I had dined on the finest cake and wine known to humanity. Simply brilliant.</span><br />
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<span style="background-color: white; color: #333333; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px;">I attended 3 more sessions that day, during which I made some fantastic new friends. I cannot stress enough how great it is to chat and build genuine friendship with people. In the evening, I spent about 90 mins on the delegates network assisting a fellow delegate to hone their pitch. I was tired, sure, but I wanted to spread the love and support! This is the best thing I can say about the festival. It made me want to help others wherever I could. </span><br />
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<span style="background-color: white; color: #333333; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px;">Sunday: Luke Ryan's second big talk, and my goodness, it topped his previous session. Half-way through, the hairs on the back of my neck were up, lightning bolts running through me. I had been waiting for at least ten years to hear somebody say what Luke talked about, and there was a sense of "<i><b>FINALLY! Now yer talkin'!</b></i>"</span><br />
<span style="color: #333333; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><span style="line-height: 18px;">In that 2 hour session alone, my ticket price was justified. Not to over-dramatize, but it was a nigh-on spiritual revelation. Honestly!</span></span><br />
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<span style="color: #333333; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; line-height: 18px;">Then came Mike Leigh - a personal, long-time favourite of mine, and a law unto himself. I totally admire him for doing things his way, in such a unique style of working - and I would state that, as Mike opened his talk with "Film IS film", Mike Leigh IS Mike Leigh. He is to be loved and treasured, but I put place him on a Werner Herzog-level of 'mad genius'. Some directors are gruff and don't suffer fools because of their ego. It seemed clear to me that Mike is wired in a particular way that the rest of us aren't. And it simply cannot be emulated. On one hand fascinating, on another extremely blunt. And God bless him for it.</span><br />
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<span style="color: #333333; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; line-height: 18px;">Now, I forgot to mention that whenever I come to these events, something seems to happen in my personal life. My first time at a Chris Jones event, my wife and child were in a car crash. Last year, my poor wife had to deal with our child diving out of their cot during the night - my wife had to sleep on the floor outside our daughter's bedroom to stop her from escaping all night long. And this year, my almost-4 year old daughter caught tonsillitis, with a temperature of 40+ and various frenzied trips to the out-of-hours doctor with suspected meningitis. Did I mention that I really love my wife? She really seems to cop it when I go off to 'film land'. Real life doesn't stop, and we all have our fair share of hard times to wade through. These events can have a personal cost as well as financial!</span><br />
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<span style="color: #333333; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><span style="line-height: 18px;">So, by 3 pm Sunday afternoon, I'd got what I wanted out of LSF, and I scooted home to see my family. Yay!</span></span><br />
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<span style="color: #333333; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><span style="line-height: 18px;">What did I take away from this weekend? Do not accept reality. Just because reality tells you to think medium-sized or smaller, you need to step out of that reality and do what you've got to do. And the crazy thing is, we all know this. But when reality confines you to your own personal Shawshank, daring to dream can feel like a crazy person armed only with hope. So it's down to us as individuals to claw our way out.</span></span><br />
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<span style="color: #333333; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><span style="line-height: 18px;">I'd like to close by thanking all the volunteers, speakers and Chris (and his team) for bringing all of this together this year. You all did a brilliant job. And thanks to the delegates: I had a great time growing friendship, and met some excellent people. Bring on LSF 2013, and in case I don't see ya...</span></span><br />
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Andy Wrighthttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00858509863625816037noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1478536512887814977.post-2469569267819262962012-06-16T19:35:00.001+01:002012-06-17T07:50:31.967+01:00I don't know but I been told...<table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"><tbody>
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Here it is lads, another list to compensate for the lack on blogging (Apologies: trigeminal neuralgia has blighted my last 3 months on this planet, but as Cass Elliot sang, "It's getting better"...).<br />
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Recommended movies (Scoring 3.5 - 5 out of 5), in no particular order:<br />
Martha Marcy May Marlene<br />
Chronicle<br />
The Descendants<br />
Crazy Stupid Love<br />
Warrior<br />
Senna<br />
The Rum Diary<br />
Fright Night<br />
Contagion<br />
Blue Valentine<br />
Life In A Day<br />
In A Better World<br />
Kill List<br />
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Notable close-but-no-cigars:<br />
50/50<br />
The Iron Lady<br />
Haywire<br />
Gentlemen Broncos<br />
Drive<br />
In Time<br />
One Day<br />
The Thing (preeeekmake)<br />
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1.5 star or less:<br />
The Darkest Hour<br />
The Wicker Tree<br />
Texas Killing Fields<br />
The Three Musketeers<br />
Cowboys and Aliens<br />
Sherlock Holmes 2<br />
Attenberg<br />
Hesher<br />
Johnny English Reborn<br />
Abduction<br />
Tonight You're Mine<br />
Apollo 18<br />
Conan The Barbarian<br />
Green Lantern<br />
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and finally, the 'I get it-but I don't get it' list:<br />
The Artist<br />
Hugo<br />
Shame<br />
War Horse<br />
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To conclude: More bad than good, I didn't understand the Oscars (especially the winners) and there's a lot of very average stuff out there that I didn't mention. It's been a tough, mostly uninspiring year so far; one that has almost brought me to my knees (at times) in respect to quality and quantity. Yeah, like I could do better, I know - I'm strictly speaking as a viewer here. Although I do think I could do better than 'Green Lantern'.<br />
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Times are changing - not only the industry, but viewing habits, and not necessarily for the better. Sure, sales matter and film has to be profitable, but there is a very average dark cloud hanging over our options for entertainment. What troubles me is the value in the product: Everything is so immediate, and likewise so disposable.<br />
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Perhaps the emphasis for making money isn't so much as over-taking art and entertaining the audience as it is leaving them behind as a dot on the landscape? Some see these as exciting times, with more opportunity for writers and film makers... True dat (as they say on 'Treme'), but at what cost?<br />
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Information overload has flagged up on my radar increasingly, from movie promotion (I went from being knicker-wettingly excited about 'Prometheus' to 'Please God make it stop' apathy: And I've not even seen the darn movie yet.<br />
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Even the blogs and advice gurus have laid it on with a trowel to the point where I feel like Pvt. Pile in 'Full Metal Jacket'; lambasted by the drill sergeant for being a know-nothing stacked-high pile 'o plop. Inspiration is what counts, not hierarchial provocation.<br />
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So I'm choosing to concentrate on WHY I do this. To tell stories. To enjoy it. To keep learning: whilst keeping an ear open to developments and opportunity - but not to stand fear-struck like a rabbit in the headlights.<br />
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<br />Andy Wrighthttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00858509863625816037noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1478536512887814977.post-64085194605093097572012-03-04T21:14:00.001+00:002012-03-05T11:19:34.663+00:00There's A New Sheriff In Town...<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEimmSxSoCLNvpDdxrICei-9iI1c8FH8LgrKoAS_MOC7fs1gjg8XD_kqsT-FVc7ppUZxWunvPR9TGzTZEvWAEMjGLOOysXtdC1O3xo8Pur6VEgoNffMqETnRa2I-r9bXGl2rJB_Xd8FSY8BN/s1600/heathers-1989-winona-ryder-pic-5.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="175" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEimmSxSoCLNvpDdxrICei-9iI1c8FH8LgrKoAS_MOC7fs1gjg8XD_kqsT-FVc7ppUZxWunvPR9TGzTZEvWAEMjGLOOysXtdC1O3xo8Pur6VEgoNffMqETnRa2I-r9bXGl2rJB_Xd8FSY8BN/s320/heathers-1989-winona-ryder-pic-5.jpg" width="320" /></a></div><span style="background-color: white; color: #333333; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px;"><br />
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<span style="background-color: white; color: #333333; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px;"><span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">The moral of Michael Lehmann's 1988 indie masterpiece "Heathers" must be 'be careful what you wish for'.</span></span><br />
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<span style="background-color: white; color: #333333; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px;"><span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">In the film, Winona Ryder's "Veronica" hates her bitchy, controlling high school friends, and when she teams up with new bad-boy in town J.D., he presents her with a solution: Kill your friends, make it look like suicide.</span></span><br />
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<span style="background-color: white; color: #333333; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px;"><span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">I LOVE THIS FILM. One of my all-time favourites. It hits the nail on the head with its depiction of school life, but presents the story with a fairy-tale sheen that, somehow, makes you believe that two teenagers CAN murder their friends/enemies, make it look like suicide and get away with it. CSI it is not. It operates in an exaggerated reality which hits home its valid points because it doesn't have to get hung up on the details.</span></span><br />
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</tbody></table><span style="background-color: white; color: #333333; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px;"><span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">I recently entered a script of mine into a new screenwriting initiative which is searching for fresh new female characters that don't resort to the usual roles like housewife, prostitute, kick-ass babe or whatever. Fantastic! Anything that seeks to broaden the horizons of film makers in order to create less-obvious fare will always get my vote. </span></span><br />
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<span style="background-color: white; color: #333333; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px;"><span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">My screenplay depicts a female lead character who wants the perfect lifestyle. The big house. The handsome rich husband - mostly in order to appease her judgmental parents and friends. She achieves these things early on in the story, but when her relationship with her fiance falls apart, her closest friends move in with her in order to pay the rent. Then her fiance turns up dead in the house. The story then progresses with how far the friends will cover up murders in order to sustain their 'perfect existence'.</span></span><br />
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</tbody></table><span style="background-color: white; color: #333333; line-height: 18px;"><span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">The essence of the story is - be careful what you wish for. The lead character is many things - good and bad. She knows what she wants, she's sharp, witty, determined, but also manipulative, shallow at times, and looks after number one first. </span></span><br />
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<span style="background-color: white; color: #333333; line-height: 18px;"><span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">The script initially received good feedback - the first 10 pages described at 'entertaining' and 'intriguing', which is always great to hear. The second round of (more detailed) feedback - not good. Flatly rejected, seemingly due to the main character 'relying on male love interests for attention and support', and 'she often goes along with what other people want'. "A passive character" was the conclusion. The point that she was actually manipulating most, if not all of the men seemed to be missed. As for being passive, the main thrust of the story and character is 'How far do you go before you sell your soul to get what you want'. Eventually, she realises what she THOUGHT she wanted was not going to bring her any happiness (i.e. what her parents/friends wanted for her). The supporting characters are all living a lie; wanting a particular thing in order to achieve their perception of happiness.</span></span><br />
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</tbody></table><span style="background-color: white; color: #333333; line-height: 18px;"><span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">So the negative feedback got me thinking about the films that I like, and most of all, what female characters do I like. Which brings us to "Heathers".</span></span><br />
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<span style="background-color: white; color: #333333; line-height: 18px;"><span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">1) She hangs out with the top 3 girls in the school whom she hates, but goes along with it because to achieve anything in life, you have to be top dog. Seemingly the 'Heathers' only hang out with her because she can copy other people's hand-writing. *This implies she is shallow and easily led.</span></span><br />
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<span style="background-color: white; color: #333333; line-height: 18px;"><span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">2) Her psycho new boyfriend is the one that plants the seed to kill her friends. She rejects the idea initially, but ends up being implicated in the murders. *Fooled/easily led by a teenage boy, but goes along with more of his 'plans'.</span></span><br />
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<span style="background-color: white; color: #333333; line-height: 18px;"><span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">3) When she realises the truth behind J.D.'s plotting i.e. to blow up the school, she doesn't tell her parents or go to the police - she tries, albeit successfully, to stop J.D. herself. *Self-preservation? </span></span><br />
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<span style="background-color: white; color: #333333; line-height: 18px;"><span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">4) Ultimately, J.D. 'wipes the slate clean', removing any personal responsibility for Veronica. *Her 'freedom' is given to her by J.D. taking the fall.</span></span><br />
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<span style="background-color: white; color: #333333; line-height: 18px;"><span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">Now this may not seem like I like 'Heathers', but I do. I really, truly do. Why? Because Veronica is far from perfect. She makes bad choices. She isn't all-knowing and consistently strong. She sells out her childhood best friend in order to hang out with a nasty, vindictive clique. The genius of her character is - she IS imperfect. She is contrary. You can relate to her.</span></span><br />
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</tbody></table><span style="color: #333333; line-height: 18px;"><span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">I've been inspired to check out a few feminist movie websites, to try and understand what, in their mind, makes a good female character. A large percentage of what I read was negative opinion. Yes, I agree 100% that the female roles in 'Inception' were bland and nothing (so was the film itself, why break tradition?); it is wrong that women should be side-lined into housewife roles, forever agreeing with the dominant husband.</span></span><br />
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<span style="color: #333333; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><span style="line-height: 18px;">But then I read negatives about the likes of 'Wall-E', slating 'Eve' for looking sleek and appealing; a man's depiction of a 'pretty robot', and that she is only in the story to help the male robot i.e. Wall-e.</span></span><br />
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<span style="color: #333333; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><span style="line-height: 18px;">And so it goes on. Now if we're to believe and agree with all of this, you would never see a film in which "a boy meets a girl/boy falls for girl..." OR "Girl meets boy/girl falls for boy.." because it is either objectifying the girl as something to be 'won', or she believes her happiness lies in falling in love with the boy of her dreams.</span></span><br />
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</tbody></table><span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><span style="color: #333333;"><span style="line-height: 18px;">Now I'm not looking for a war on feminism, nor is this sour grapes. But l</span></span><span style="color: #333333; line-height: 18px;">ooking at the DVD's on my shelf, I would have to throw out half of my dvd's. Groundhog Day, Splash, Pretty In Pink, Say Anything, The Breakfast Club, Big, The Truman Show, Heathers, Ghost World, Roxanne, Eternal Sunshine, Amelie... Are these poor excuses for films? I like them a lot, I enjoy watching them and they are entertaining because I can relate to them on an emotional level. Is 'The Thing' sexist because there are no female roles? (Admittedly unsuccessfully 'rectified' by the recent prequel). Again, I read a review criticising 'The Hurt Locker' (directed by Kathryn Bigelow) because the only female role was 'the wife/mother back home in the U.S.'. </span></span><br />
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<span style="color: #333333; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><span style="line-height: 18px;">When I think about great female roles, I think of Pam Grier in "Jackie Brown": She's edging towards a lonely, penniless life and she chooses to do something about it. Sigourney Weaver in "Alien": The reason why she survives is because SHE IS NOT STUPID. Kane is too eager, Brett's an idiot, Dallas is foolish, Ash is a robot, Parker and Lambert sod about staring instead of running. Both characters are flawed - Jackie Brown seems to be screwed over by life at the start of the film, and Ripley is presented as somewhat hard-nosed and not well-liked.</span></span><br />
<span style="color: #333333; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><span style="line-height: 18px;">Are these characters somehow better because they are women? I would argue that a good character is a good character - be it male or female - and that whether they are male or female doesn't make their character better or worse. Of course there are instances where you have 'woman in a man's world' or even 'man in a woman's world', but they make their points respectively (if successfully done).</span></span><br />
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</tbody></table><span style="color: #333333; line-height: 18px;"><span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">Ultimately, I've been left wondering what the screenwriting initiative wanted. Did they want a flawless female character that always leads the way and comes out on top? Upon reflection, it would have been helpful to have an idea of what they wanted, as opposed to what they didn't want, and perhaps seize this great opportunity to inform and dare I say it, educate writers in creating these elusive, rounded female characters. We all want to write interesting, complex characters, but is this achieved at the expense of any realism or simply wanting to entertain?</span></span><br />
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Note to Thing: Trim nails in future.</td></tr>
</tbody></table>John Carpenter's "The Thing" is one of my all-time favourite films. It was the film that made me want a career in special effects (Okay, that dazzling career never quite happened, but it was enough to really inspire me). To this day, the effects hold up and have yet to be bettered. That might seem like a rose-tinted opinion, but to me, it's true. The sheer imagination on show is dazzling. But in some cases, it's also very subtle (Blair vs. Garry, for example). Carpenter's direction has never been better, and the cast is exceptional. As for Morricone's theme music... classic.<br />
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Right. If we forget JC's version existed, this new version is very entertaining. It's got a great cast - some very talented actors on show, just a pity they don't get enough screen time. It's a 'respectful' attempt i.e. the film makers actually bothered to tie-in the prequel with JC's Thing. I left the cinema thinking 'That could have been a WHOLE lot worse'. See, this is a film that I used to dream of seeing, one day. Ever since I saw JC's version, I wanted more. I know, I know, be careful what you wish for...<br />
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As any good fanboy does these days, I dissected the trailer. I simply could not wait to see this film. But it's fair to say, the trailer made no attempt to disguise who the thing was. So we see clear images of characters 'thinging out'. The whole point of these movies are - You don't know who the thing is.<br />
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</tbody></table>It harks back to my post a few months ago about how films are marketed. The element of surprise was ruined. There was no mystery to any of it. The trailer simply gave too much away.<br />
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</tbody></table>The MacReady/Childs relationship had a spark of antagonism. Carter and Jameson are a pale imitation in the prequel. In fact, the way Jameson meets his fate is so... so what, it's like 'was this the best way to kill a character? His death felt like a re-shoot; as if he was meant to do more, but someone changed their mind, too late into the process.<br />
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You never get the sense that Mary Elizabeth Winstead could possibly be a 'thing'. With Mac, you were never sure how far JC was going to push it. The story set Mac up as a big, red herring; with suspicion always on him.<br />
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One vital ingredient which really beefed up JC's version was the sound effects. The noises emitting from Windows as he burns... the feeble, almost child-like wails added so much to the 'What the HECK is that thing?'... Windows vs. Palmer was a true vision of hell. As JC said in the commentary, if he himself witnessed this scene, he would admit defeat. Game over. The closest the new version comes to this scene is Adam's merging with Edvard-Thing. Other than that, there was no suspense and no surprises.<br />
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</span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-family: inherit;">Above all, the pacing makes the 2011 version a different beast. 20 mins in, the first thing is revealed. The beast itself never looks 'there'. The CG is good, but as with most CG, looks fake. It 'behaves' differently to JC's monster. But in fairness, the fact that the beast is all-too ready to reveal itself actually expands on JC's Thing-monster. </span></div><span style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: inherit;"></span></span><br />
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<span style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: inherit;">The Thing is JC's film now plays like it has learned lessons from its first encounter with mankind; now it plans to takes things a bit slow and steady in order to win the day, rather than the somewhat just-woke-up and a bit pissed off 2011 monster.</span></span> <br />
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Mac blasts Palmer, cos, like, he's a thing.</td></tr>
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Having read interviews with the writer, it seems some good ideas were cut. Lars was meant to be set-up as a butterfingered klutz, which in turn explains how he manages to drop a grenade in JC's version. That's actually a very funny and cool idea. Why it wasn't used, I've no idea.<br />
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</tbody></table>The sad thing is, there was so much potential with the 2011 incarnation. A great cast, a competent director... but in comparison, it's a fun joyride rather than a slow-burning classic. The abrupt, shocking, blunt violence is replace by cg tentacles, which is a shame. Having said all that, this is no AvP: Requiem.<br />
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If you haven't seen it, know that it's not going to be anywhere near as good as JC's version, but it is well-worth watching for the performances alone. There are a lot of great character actors on show who deserve to be seen in a lot more bigger roles. And know this much: JC himself was planning his own sequel a few years ago, still using Mac and Childs. How would he explain their somewhat severe ageing overnight? 'Extreme cold'. Now that would have been a terrible, terrible film... And that's coming from the man who made the classic.<br />
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Mac. Nuff said.</td></tr>
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<span style="font-family: inherit;"><a href="http://www.chrisjonesblog.com/">Chris Jones</a> featured heavily, or at least events organised by the man himself and his lovely team. My first introduction was '<a href="http://www.chrisjonesblog.com/2011/12/want-to-make-successful-movies-free-one-day-seminar-online-now.html">American Independent's Day</a>', back in April; a day spent listening to the wisdom of film producers Ted Hope and Christine Vachon.</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: inherit;">Then in June, I attended the <a href="http://www.chrisjonesblog.com/2011/12/guerilla-film-makers-masterclass-early-bird-ends-this-week.html">Guerrilla Film Maker's Masterclass</a> weekend, which was an intense baptism of knowledge, which definitely helped me to see where I've been going wrong a lot of the time. Utterly recommend it - the next one is coming up in March, so if you seriously want to make films, be there. No excuses.</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: inherit;">In October came the cherry on the cake - the <a href="http://www.chrisjonesblog.com/2011/11/come-to-the-london-screenwriters-festival-2012-for-24-a-month-10-months.html">London Screenwriter's Festival</a>. Four days (inc. a pitching workshop day, run by <a href="http://www.euroscript.co.uk/">Charles Harris</a>) which included seminars with <a href="http://www.imdb.com/name/nm0942367/">Edgar Wright</a>, <a href="http://www.imdb.com/name/nm0721675/">David Reynolds</a>, <a href="http://www.imdb.com/name/nm0180428/">Joe Cornish</a>, and <a href="http://www.imdb.com/name/nm0371955/">Stuart Hazeldine</a>, as well as speed pitching to producers and hanging out with 300+ film makers. A fantastic experience; one that I can't wait to do again.</span><br />
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Elsewhere, trips to the cinema increased! Woooo!<br />
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The Chronicles Of Narnia: Voyage Of The Dawn Treader (Best installment yet)<br />
Thor (Loved it, though it lost some of its impact on DVD)<br />
Scream 4 (Better than part 3, but still a missed opportunity. Good haircuts, though.)<br />
Rise Of The Planet Of The Apes (Too many 'of the's in the title. Didn't see any 'planet of apes'. They just took over a bridge. "Bridge Of The Apes.")<br />
Super 8 (Spielberg wannabe, great emotional core, slightly rubbish Cloverfield monster's kid brother)<br />
Tintin (Great old school rollicking adventure)<br />
Arthur Christmas (Lovely kids film. Took my daughter, her first trip to the cinema. Aaaah.)<br />
The Thing (A good attempt, respectful of Carpenter's version, not as good, easy to see why... an in-depth review will follow)<br />
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On the DVD front, here's a list of recommended viewing which scored at least 3.5 and above (out of 5!).<br />
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Bridesmaids<br />
The Way<br />
The Messenger<br />
X-Men: First Class<br />
The A-Team<br />
Animal Kingdom<br />
Unknown<br />
Tangled<br />
Rabbit Hole<br />
True Grit<br />
127 Hours<br />
Gulliver's Travels<br />
The King's Speech<br />
Chico And Rita<br />
Somewhere<br />
Another Year<br />
Cyrus<br />
The Social Network<br />
Scott Pilgrim Vs. The World<br />
Toy Story 3<br />
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And finally, notable offenders of 2011 (or DVD's released this year): Films which scored 1 out of 5 (or less!)<br />
Larry Crowne<br />
Bad Teacher<br />
Attack The Block<br />
Sucker Punch<br />
Norwegian Wood<br />
Miracle At St. Anna<br />
I Am Number 4<br />
Age Of Heroes<br />
Arthur & The Invisibles 2<br />
The Green Hornet<br />
Skyline<br />
Easy A<br />
I'm Still Here<br />
Bonded By Blood<br />
Jonah Hex<br />
Knight And Day<br />
The Last Airbender<br />
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Here's to next year: May it be full of great films, success and financial blessings (to pay for the house extension). Chin-chin!Andy Wrighthttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00858509863625816037noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1478536512887814977.post-3766598974740662882011-10-31T12:17:00.000+00:002011-10-31T12:17:33.225+00:00"Whatever you're gonna do, do it fast!"<div style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-color: white; background-image: initial; background-origin: initial; font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 1px; margin-right: 1px; margin-top: 0px;"><div style="margin-bottom: 0.5em;">PITCHING + SPEED = SPEED PITCHING.</div><div style="margin-bottom: 0.5em;">Its as simple as that. Five minutes with a producer, agent or consultant, in which your one and only goal is HOOK. THEM. IN.</div><div style="margin-bottom: 0.5em;"><br />
</div><div style="margin-bottom: 0.5em;">Normally, a pitch wouldn't be in a room full of other people doing the same thing, shouting over the top of each other - or would it? You could be in a pub, or at an event - You see Mr. Big-shot producer, and decide to go for it. </div><div style="margin-bottom: 0.5em;"><br />
</div><div style="margin-bottom: 0.5em;">BIG-SHOT: "What's it about?"</div><div style="margin-bottom: 0.5em;">YOU: "Er...."</div><div style="margin-bottom: 0.5em;"><br />
</div><div style="margin-bottom: 0.5em;">Ten minutes later (if Mr. big-shot hasn't run away screaming), you find yourself saying 'and then this happens, and then that happens...' Not the way to do it. So what does speed pitching teach you? </div><div style="margin-bottom: 0.5em;"><br />
</div><div style="margin-bottom: 0.5em;">Keep it simple. Seriously, don't over complicate it. Sure, have a decent hook, a character flaw, a challenge and a dash of irony, but that's it. If there's one thing I took away from all of this is, "<i>If they want to know more, they will ask."</i></div><div style="margin-bottom: 0.5em;"><br />
</div><div style="margin-bottom: 0.5em;"><b>1st Pitch:</b> Went brilliantly. My project suited them, and they want to know more. Fantastic! On top of this, I actually ENJOYED the conversation! A really warm and friendly producer.</div><div style="margin-bottom: 0.5em;"><br />
</div><div style="margin-bottom: 0.5em;"><b>2nd Pitch:</b> I pitched more as a flavour of what I write, as I was pitching tv to a film producer, somewhat unfortunately. Yes, I could have pitched a film, but as I'm looking for a producer to create a new project with, I chanced my pitch. The Pitchee was lovely, but not interested, but tried to be helpful which was nice.</div><div style="margin-bottom: 0.5em;"><br />
</div><div style="margin-bottom: 0.5em;"><b>3rd Pitch:</b> Same deal as my 2nd i.e. Film not TV, but he asked me to send some sci-fi pitches to him, which is great! Lovely guy, too.</div><div style="margin-bottom: 0.5em;"><br />
</div><div style="margin-bottom: 0.5em;">I found it scary but great - in fact the hardest part for me was the buzz and noise in the room, and trying to remain focused above all that. But good fun, and I'd definitely do it again!</div><div style="margin-bottom: 0.5em;"><br />
</div><div style="margin-bottom: 0.5em;">What it has taught me as a screenwriter is to write the pitch first. Then write the one-page pitch. Get all that stuff down first. And again, above all - KEEP IT SIMPLE. </div><div style="margin-bottom: 0.5em;"><br />
</div><div style="margin-bottom: 0.5em;">The biggest success that I had was pitching an idea that even I can readily admit isn't the most original. Certainly, the script content is, but the premise? Not really. But it made for a good pitch, most likely for this very reason. I added the dash of this-and dash of that once the pitch had ended (to pepper it up), playing off the producer's responses and questions, but it did work.</div><div style="margin-bottom: 0.5em;"><br />
</div><div style="margin-bottom: 0.5em;">So when you're writing your script, always know the logline. It will keep you on track with your project, and save you having to figure it all out long after the first or tenth draft.</div><div style="margin-bottom: 0.5em;"><br />
</div><div style="margin-bottom: 0.5em;">And remember: Its just a conversation.</div></div>Andy Wrighthttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00858509863625816037noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1478536512887814977.post-76253712150259114942011-10-31T08:08:00.002+00:002011-10-31T10:12:08.912+00:00The stuff that dreams are made of...Over the past four days, I have been on what can only be described (in Chris Vogler terms) 'A Hero's Journey'.<br />
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Me, sat in my office, in my own little bubble, writing scripts.<br />
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2.) The CALL TO ADVENTURE<br />
Lots of e-mails since last January from Chris Jones.<br />
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3.) The hero is reluctant at first. (REFUSAL OF THE CALL.)<br />
"I'm a poor, struggling writer! I can't spend 3 days at a screenwriting festival!"<br />
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4.) The hero is encouraged by the Wise Old Man or Woman. (MEET WITH THE MENTOR.)<br />
AKA more e-mails from a very encouraging Chris.<br />
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5.) The hero passes the first threshold. (CROSSING THE THRESHOLD.)<br />
I arrive at Regent's College, London.<br />
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6.) The hero encounters tests and helpers. (TESTS, ALLIES, ENEMIES.)<br />
Meeting lots of new characters and wizened mentors like David Reynolds and Stuart Hazeldine. Plenty of pitching test-runs. Enemies in the form of tiredness and the voice in your head that says 'You will FAIL!'<br />
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7.) The hero reaches the innermost cave. (APPROACH TO THE INMOST CAVE.)<br />
Sitting in the speed pitching waiting room, listening to '<i>Touch-a Touch-a Touch Me</i>" from The Rocky Horror soundtrack, chanting to myself '<i>Its just a conversation, its just a conversation...'</i><br />
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8.) The hero endures the supreme ORDEAL.<br />
Speed pitching!<br />
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9.) The hero seizes the sword. (SEIZING THE SWORD, REWARD)<br />
Leaving the pitching room with a result - producers want to see scripts.<br />
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10.) THE ROAD BACK.<br />
Surviving London Underground.<br />
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11.) RESURRECTION<br />
A small mountain of work to battle through for all the agents, producers, directors etc...<br />
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12.) RETURN WITH THE ELIXIR<br />
Back to the ordinary world a changed person.<br />
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The four days I spent at the London Screenwriter's festival was almost like being in a movie itself - Being introduced to so many different people from all walks of life. Following their journey and hearing their stories and experiences of the festival was fantastic - all this whilst I was experiencing my own unique journey; listening to talks from David 'Nemo Mother Killer' Reynolds (Finding Nemo), Edgar Wright (Shaun Of The Dead), Joe Cornish (Attack The Block), the heads of drama for the BBC, Channel 4 and Sky, Ashley Pharaoh (Life Of Mars), Stuart Hazeldine (The Day The Earth Stood Still)... And that's just the speakers I saw! Talk about spoiled for choice.<br />
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On top of this, I had 50 minutes with a script doctor, which was an absolute blast - not to mention a pre-festival day of workshopping our pitches (an extra £15 for the day but a complete BARGAIN!)<br />
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</tbody></table>So why weren't you there? Okay, fair enough if you've no interest in having a career as a screenwriter, producer or director, but if you do want this - WHY WEREN'T YOU THERE? Money? Next year, sign up sometime in January (probably) and pay about £24 per month until October. Consider it sacrificing a couple of nights out per month. Time? If you haven't got time for opportunity, then ask yourself why. No babysitter? Fair enough, but my wife had to take two days holiday to cover my absence, as I'm a stay-at-home-dad.<br />
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The last four days did have a cost for me financially. It took its toll on my wife (our daughter suddenly stopped sleeping at night two weeks leading up to the festival, and was pretty much in a constant state of tiredness, being sick and stressing out my wife completely). I was tired (hardly any sleep leading up to the festival, long days, averaging about 5-6 hours sleep at night) and I missed my family. All hard stuff.<br />
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But it was worth it. In fact, its an experience I honestly can't put a monetary value on. The friendships, insight, connections, possibilities, empowerment... Simply put, its a game-changer. Again, if you're serious about what it is that you want to do, you cannot afford to miss this event next year.<br />
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<a href="http://www.bang2write.com/">Lucy V Hay</a> believes that no one is stealing your idea . So in a bid to prove her wrong, I'm stealing her idea for a blog post about this very subject - see, plagiarism in action!<br />
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Alright, alright... Generally, on the whole, 99.999999999% of ideas are NOT ripped off. Just because you came up with this great idea, it doesn't mean somebody else isn't thinking exactly the same thought right at this very minute.<br />
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Many a time have I experienced that pang of '<b>THAT'S MY RUDDY IDEA!!!!!! THIEF!</b>' whilst watching movies. So far, I can lay claim to being the original creator of such concepts as '<i>The Usual Suspects</i>', '<i>In Time</i>' and parts of '<i>Natural Born Killers</i>'. I <i>can</i> lay claim, but I would be <b>wrong-diddly-wrong</b>. I hit on an idea - so did somebody else.<br />
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I recently entered the LSF's "<b><i>Four Nights In August</i></b>" competition. Whilst my script was heavily critical and political, the ultimate execution of the story (at least, the ending) was apparently similar to a few other submissions. Whilst I did feel a pang of '<i>I'm utterly unoriginal!</i>', I actually read a couple of the entries with similar endings. Yes, we had a similar 'twist', but the scripts themselves were completely different in tone, style, voice, and commentary.<br />
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So how do we stop ourselves from being 'ripped off'? Do we just write for ourselves and refrain from showing the fruits of our labour? Of course not. A wise person once said to me (whilst stealing a quote from Freddie Mercury, I believe), '<i>Its no good being the greatest piano player if nobody hears you play</i>.'<br />
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I do believe that producers, script readers and such like may read a script which subconsciously remains in their memory, only to be 'discovered' at a later point and turned into their own creation. But its in the execution where it really counts. There are plenty of films out there with GREAT ideas, but translated incredibly poorly or in an unsatisfying style.<br />
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In fact, if your idea <i>is</i> similar to another film, but the content is completely different, then why not tweak it and use it? I would never suggest serving up re-heated seconds, but there are some strong ideas which will run and run. It all rides on how YOU choose to expand on the idea. If its good enough, it will find its audience. Or simply say '<i>Fair enough, time to move on</i>'. Use these moments of frustration to drive your desire for originality and creativity!<br />
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So send out your scripts, keep a paper trail of your ideas and various drafts, but STOP BEING PARANOID. Got it? Good.<br />
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I'll end with a story (true) about my experience with plagiarism. In 1996, I was chummy with a small-time producers who, in turn, was friends with a couple of small-to-medium sized producers. I was invited to pitch some ideas to my producer friend, and I reeled off all I could in a desperate bid to gain employment. He loved all my ideas, and was going to chat about them to his producers friends.<br />
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Weeks past, and I received a call to come in and chat. The meeting was the complete opposite of our first upbeat, friendly, excitable meeting. I sat there whilst my producer 'friend' fed-back <i>his</i> friends comments about my ideas. '<i><b>Rubbish'. 'Unoriginal'</b></i> (see?). '<b><i>Nobody will EVER make a tv series about zombies! </i></b>(HA!).<br />
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Wondering what just happened, I went home with my tail between my legs.<br />
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About a year or so later, I met up with my producer 'friend' again, as I needed to borrow a Mini DV camera for a friend. We chatted about what projects we were involved with, and I asked him about his producer friends. He said they had just made a tv pilot, and then went on to describe the idea in full, which sounded incredibly similar to an idea I had pitched him a year ago.<br />
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Even then, I was willing to accept that it could have been a coincidence. So I said to my 'friend' "<i>That sounds very similar to an idea I pitched you a year ago..</i>." I wasn't accusing or criticising him or his friends; simply remarking...<br />
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But my 'friend' responded in such a way that I KNEW he <i>had</i> stolen my idea -<br />
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"<b>If you even THINK about suing us I will ruin your career before its even begun! Got it?</b>"<br />
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And he was being deadly serious. And he used more F-words and a threatening tone of voice that befits a sentence such as that. BUT: The pilot didn't sell. However they chose to adapt the concept didn't work.<br />
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So there ya go: Plagiarism doesn't exist. The moral of this story is - Choose your friends wisely, stay away from coke-heads and be certain of whom you are (possibly) working with.<br />
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Lets close with two hilarious tales about plagiarism accusations gone made. Ta-Ta!<br />
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<a href="http://www.booksie.com/all/all/lubusait/steven-stealberg-hollywoods-reigning-king-of-plagiarism/nohead/pdf/ver/8">http://www.booksie.com/all/all/lubusait/steven-stealberg-hollywoods-reigning-king-of-plagiarism/nohead/pdf/ver/8</a><br />
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<a href="http://www.killermovies.com/forums/archive/index.php/t-342111-matrix-ripped-off-the-third-eye.html">http://www.killermovies.com/forums/archive/index.php/t-342111-matrix-ripped-off-the-third-eye.html</a>Andy Wrighthttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00858509863625816037noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1478536512887814977.post-17352800810262200562011-10-03T19:27:00.004+01:002011-10-03T19:36:02.347+01:00My Entry for the London Screenwriters Festival Competition 2011<span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; color: #373737; font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 15px; font-weight: 300; line-height: 24px;"></span><br />
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<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: inherit;">Recently I wrote a one-page script called "</span><i><b>What's Really Happening</b></i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: inherit;">" for a competition run by the London Screenwriters Festival, based upon the riots which took place in London (and other parts of the country) in August.</span></span></div><div style="border-bottom-width: 0px; border-color: initial; border-left-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-top-width: 0px; font-size: 15px; margin-bottom: 1.625em; outline-color: initial; outline-style: initial; outline-width: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; vertical-align: baseline;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: inherit;">I plucked for a 'commentary' as opposed to a story with twists and turns (</span><i>how many can you cram into one page, anyway? Probably loads, but that's not me!</i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: inherit;">), looking at probable causes; what motivated the riots, but also the stereotypes of 'urban youth' served up by the media throughout the riots. </span></span><br />
<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; color: #373737; font-weight: 300; line-height: 24px;">It makes a few observations which represent how I feel about the riots, as well as community.</span></span></div><div style="border-bottom-width: 0px; border-color: initial; border-left-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-top-width: 0px; font-size: 15px; margin-bottom: 1.625em; outline-color: initial; outline-style: initial; outline-width: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; vertical-align: baseline;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; color: #373737; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 15px; line-height: 24px;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: inherit;">Anyway - read it </span><a href="http://evermorefilms.webeden.co.uk/" style="font-style: inherit; font-weight: 300;">here!</a><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: inherit;"> *Filed under '</span><u><b><i>short films</i></b></u><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: inherit;">*</span></span></div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #373737; font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 15px; line-height: 24px;"><br />
</span></span>Andy Wrighthttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00858509863625816037noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1478536512887814977.post-36647724250732643082011-09-29T13:38:00.000+01:002011-09-29T13:38:49.720+01:00Paddy Considine talks (incredibly briefly) to Evermore Films!<table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"><tbody>
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</tbody></table><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 15px; line-height: 17px;">Evermore Films recently took part in a webchat with the one and only Mr. Paddy Considine - read the rest of the chat <a href="http://www.empireonline.com/interviews/interview.asp?IID=1353">HERE</a>. Meanwhile, here's Evermore's brilliantly probing question.</span></span><br />
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</span></span>Andy Wrighthttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00858509863625816037noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1478536512887814977.post-41186241173368740362011-09-15T19:56:00.008+01:002011-09-28T15:06:01.397+01:00"Its all in the reflexes..."<table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"><tbody>
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</tbody></table><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: Verdana, Arial, sans-serif;">My Personal Top 5 Disappointments - </span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: Verdana, Arial, sans-serif;"><b><u>PART TWO: </u></b>The Legend Of Curly's Gold.</span></div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: Verdana, Arial, sans-serif;"><br />
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<span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: Verdana, Arial, sans-serif;">Continuing on from the incredibly well-received 'My Personal Top 5 Disappointments' (Thank you, Madenna), I thought I'd take a look at the universe. Doesn't get any bigger, does it? (well, apparently its always expanding) Anyway, here's a big question: </span><br />
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<div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: Verdana, Arial, sans-serif;"><u><b>DOES THE UNIVERSE HATE YOU?</b></u></span></div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: Verdana, Arial, sans-serif;"><br />
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<span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: Verdana, Arial, sans-serif;">Yeah, you. You there. And you. (That about covers the three people who read my blog.) I read a blog post today on Lucy V Hay's <a href="http://lucyvee.blogspot.com/2011/01/its-not-about-luck-and-it-totally-is.html">"Write Here, Write Now"</a> ; it provoked some discussion on the office pest that is Facebook: Some believe you make you're own luck, others believe we're at the mercy of a mocking universe that loves to see nice guys finish last and lazy morons rule the world. I once discussed the struggles of this life with a fellow script writer. His brilliant, deadly serious response was "<i>If I'd known it was going to take four years then I wouldn't have bothered becoming a writer!</i>" Its not going to take four years to be successful. Its going to take ten. Or twenty. Or maybe never.</span><br />
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<span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: Verdana, Arial, sans-serif;">So what's the answer? At times like this, I turn to the wisdom of 'Big Trouble In Little China's Jack Burton.</span><br />
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<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;">Now I don't think Ol' Jack is referring to planets aligning, good/back luck, horoscopes, 7 years bad luck for breaking a mirror or any other superstitious claptrap. Nor are we puppets at the mercy of a whimsical God or objects of misfortune for Satan to toy with. Jack doesn't have all the answers, but he's content in that knowledge.</span><br />
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<span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: Verdana, Arial, sans-serif;">After all, Lo Pan rightfully exclaimed that Jack was not brought upon this world to '<i><b>get it</b></i>'. But Jack accepts that there's a lot more going on life that is unseen to the human eye: He's never going to fully grasp it, but then again he knows he's not meant to. Regardless of your spiritual beliefs/disbeliefs, life does require us to exercise some level of faith in what we believe, our endeavors and indeed the rest of the world. Otherwise we probably wouldn't get out of bed in the morning.</span><br />
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<span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: Verdana, Arial, sans-serif;">So why does success elude us? True, some people seem to have amazing opportunities land in their laps - repeatedly. Others seemingly churn out the same old garbage and are continually rewarded for it. (<b>Depressed yet?</b>). </span><br />
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<span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: Verdana, Arial, sans-serif;">Then you've got those who went to Oxford or Cambridge or whatever. The 'Old Boys' network that seemingly guarantees success in life because its not what you know, its who... Some people tie themselves up in knots at this bitter, uncaring world where Adam Sandler is a box-office champion. But he is. People pay their hard-earned money to watch his movies time and time again, so good on Sandler for striking a chord with his audience. Like Jack Burton - "<i>I don't get it</i>" - but that's neither here nor there.</span><br />
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<span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: Verdana, Arial, sans-serif;"><span class="commentBody" data-jsid="text">Luck is mere superstition - dedication, hard work, gifting, and networking is what its all about. And there are no guarantees of success at the end of it all. But learn from the experience as you go along. Certainly things can go right. Good stuff CAN land in your lap. But do you exclaim '<i>Its a conspiracy!!!!</i>' when this happens? </span>Some doors open, some close. There can be second, third, sixth chances. There are also one-shot deals.</span><br />
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<span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: Verdana, Arial, sans-serif;"><b>1993:</b> I was earning a pittance on a youth training scheme which was tantamount to teenage slavery (a full-time job, travel paid with about ten pounds left over at the end of the week... *shakes head*) at a video equipment hire company in Soho. I had been writing scripts for about five years; nothing serious, mainly jokey nonsense that only I found funny. But then I saw '<i>Reservoir Dogs'</i> (seven times at the cinema, due to it being banned on video for years). I'd always been a huge movie fan, but this was the film that opened my eyes to structure, characters and dialogue - all the stuff that makes for a '<i>real</i>' screenplay. </span><br />
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<span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: Verdana, Arial, sans-serif;">Much like a lot of male writers of that era, I wrote MY <i>Reservoir Dogs</i>. In hindsight, it wasn't much more than a fanboy rip-off with a few good shoot outs and the odd funny line. But I had been inspired to up my game. And so I put more effort into broadening my horizons; reading McKee and Goldman, going to script writing courses and trying to improve.</span><br />
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<span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: Verdana, Arial, sans-serif;">I sat in a Nottingham cinema foyer for almost two hours. No Tarantino, and the hour was late. With some unusual forethought, I had printed out a short screenplay and a cover letter: In case I couldn't speak with QT, I could give him a brown envelope filled with creative brilliance. So I waited.... and waited.... My Dad says '<i>five more minutes and we're leaving</i>'. Just then, QT steps through a door, surrounded by a small entourage. He's walking across the foyer towards the exit. This is the time to jump. </span><br />
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<span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: Verdana, Arial, sans-serif;">All the while, Tarantino is gesturing through his backseat window. The message gets to his assistant, who informs me that QT will be returning to the cinema in 90 minutes. But I have to go home. I didn't have 90 minutes. I had a somewhat tired and bored Dad (who had to work that night) sat in the cinema foyer. As I watched QT's car drive off, a moment of clarity and extreme bullshit crossed my mind.</span><br />
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<span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: Verdana, Arial, sans-serif;"><i>ME: "Can you give this to Quentin when he returns? Its very important that he gets it."</i></span><br />
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<span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: Verdana, Arial, sans-serif;">Six months, to be precise. I'm at home watching '<i>This Morning</i>' (as you'll realise by now, I was a big fan of Fred the Weatherman). I'm lounging on the floor; my mum's ironing. The phone rings. I answer.</span><br />
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<span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: Verdana, Arial, sans-serif;">"Yeah?"</span><br />
<span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: Verdana, Arial, sans-serif;">"Hi, its Quentin Tarantino!"</span><br />
<span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: Verdana, Arial, sans-serif;">*stunned silence, eventually followed by*</span><br />
<span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: Verdana, Arial, sans-serif;">"Oh.... Hello."</span><br />
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<span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: Verdana, Arial, sans-serif;">"Oh.... Hello." Genius. My mind certainly wasn't thinking '<i>Oh hello</i>'. It was more like something along the lines of '<i>Oh ******************</i>'. Turns out that QT had recently moved apartment, and found my brown envelope full of greatness in one of the moving boxes. He read it, and felt compelled to call me.</span><br />
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<span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: Verdana, Arial, sans-serif;">We chatted for about 30 minutes, about life, love and the as-then unreleased Pulp Fiction. Heck, he even asked me how a date went (for some utterly unknown reason, I'd happened to mention in my letter that I was going to see '<i>The Last Days Of Chez Nous</i>' with an actual real girl). I'm talking about my love life with Tarantino. Uh huh.</span><br />
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<span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: Verdana, Arial, sans-serif;">The conversation closed naturally, and I asked if I could send him some more of my work. He agreed, gave me an address, told me what to write on the cover letter... all the while I'm thinking "<i>This is it, son, this is the big one!</i>"</span><br />
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<span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: Verdana, Arial, sans-serif;">And that was that. Never heard from him again. </span><br />
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<span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: Verdana, Arial, sans-serif;">I spent, in fantastic hindsight, a stupid amount of time chasing this. Before the days of the internet, all I could do was write to his publicist Bumble Ward. No reply. QT was in London a few years later at the NFT. I went along with the same intentions as before: Pretty much hanging out in the foyer/semi-stalking. After all, it worked before. An employee offered me a free ticket to watch QT in discussion. Great! </span><br />
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<span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: Verdana, Arial, sans-serif;">Afterwards, QT was signing books - but you could only get a face to face if you bought a book from him. Fair enough, BUT: - did I want to use this opportunity to plug my work? After all, I was a professional. There's a time and a place, and queuing up like the rest of the audience, well, that was beneath me. Me 'n QT, we're not 'fans', we're industry people, right? </span><br />
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<span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: Verdana, Arial, sans-serif;">Years later, the internet came along. Suddenly I had the possibility of a direct e-mail connection with Bumble. So I emailed.... and I got a reply. And it was positive. Great! Now to follow this up... Her e-mail address stopped working. Huh? Prowling the internet, I discovered news stories about Bumble Ward's unexpected departure from showbiz. Just like that, she decided she didn't want to be a publicist on the red carpet until she was 90. Go girl! <i><u>But how does that help me?!!!!</u></i></span><br />
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<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;">(<i>Having said all this, I also received a blunt, sarcastic rejection from Danny Cannon himself when Judge Dredd was in production. Turns out he was also at the very same Nottingham cinema and I'd name-checked the OTHER famous film director. Ooops.</i>) </span><br />
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</div></div>Andy Wrighthttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00858509863625816037noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1478536512887814977.post-63925273486725893772011-08-29T16:33:00.003+01:002011-11-09T21:33:41.225+00:00"The First Casualty of War is... Innocence..."<span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: none; -webkit-text-size-adjust: auto; -webkit-text-stroke-width: 0px; background-color: white; color: black; letter-spacing: normal; orphans: 2; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; widows: 2; word-spacing: 0px;"></span><br />
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<b>... So declared the poster for Oliver Stone's 1986 masterpiece '<i>Platoon</i>'.</b><br />
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And how true when it comes to this year's summer blockbuster '<i>Super 8'</i>. Before I continue, I must state that I loved '<i>Super 8</i>'. I had issues with certain aspects, but on the whole I loved it. Which says a lot in this day and age: Its an increasing rare occurrence these days when I buy a DVD of a recent release. I'm mostly buying 80's movies - possibly as its a nice, comforting, melancholy trip down memory lane; revisiting my youth etc. <br />
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But the same can be said about '<i>Super 8</i>'. The best thing about it was the feeling of nostalgia. Not in the sense of, say, '<i>Stand By Me</i>' (with lots of 1950's music etc.), but a nostalgia for cinema itself, and the rare sense of wonder that movies can produce. But I suspect director J.J. Abrams may have been attempting to emulate the 'magic' of Spielberg's early films - in particular '<i>E.T</i>.' and '<i>Close Encounters Of The Third Kind</i>'.</div><div style="margin-bottom: 0.8em; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"><div style="line-height: 24px;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; font-family: inherit;"><br />
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; font-family: inherit; font-size: small;">Super 8: Still better than Mini DV.</span></td></tr>
</tbody></table><b>Here's what J.J. had to say about 'Super 8's' origins:</b><br />
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<b>J.J. Abrams:</b> "‘Super 8′ came out of two separate ideas. One was an idea of doing a film about kids making super 8 movies in the late 70’s, early 80’s. And the other one was an idea of a monster movie that I’d had. One was a group of characters I had loved, but without a story that I thought would compel people to go and see it. And the other was a compelling premise but with no original characters. So I kind of combined the two and found that they serviced each other in a cool way."<br />
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For those who haven't seen '<i>Super 8'</i>, I won't go into spoilers - its a film best viewed with little pre-viewing information.<br />
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<b><u>For those who have seen it:</u></b> Upon reflection, I'm left wondering if '<i>Super 8'</i> needed the 'mystery thing'-element. Was the film good enough on its own i.e. the kids making a movie. Sure, its a summer event movie, and without the 'mystery thing', it wouldn't be an action/adventure/sci-fi movie. And while it was great watching all the explosions and effects, I felt the audience was missing out on the characters: The interaction between the kids was pretty much jettisoned when the aforementioned 'thing' entered the story; to the point where the kids ran around together as this unified clump: There was precious little room for the individual.</div><div style="margin-bottom: 0.8em; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"><div style="line-height: 24px;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: none; -webkit-text-size-adjust: auto; -webkit-text-stroke-width: 0px; background-color: white; color: black; letter-spacing: normal; orphans: 2; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; widows: 2; word-spacing: 0px;"></span><br />
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</tbody></table>I was also questioning if the 'magic' I was watching was actually genuine, or was it just a Spielbergian wannabe, with all its lens flare and squabbling family dinner times... My conclusion is that <i>'Super 8'</i> is an homage to Spielberg, and should have been more of its own original movie. And no, the 'mystery thing', as intriguing as the build-up was, didn't deliver the goods.<br />
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<b>So why am I saying 'Its the blockbuster film of 2011'?</b><br />
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Its fair to say that 2011 has not been a great year for big movies. With the exception of '<i>Thor</i>', the blockbuster season has been awash with 'okay' movies - but nothing outstanding. '<i>Captain America</i>' was fun yet undemanding: A superhero movie which doesn't know what to do with a hero who has nothing particularly unique about him. '<i>Rise Of The Planet Of The Apes</i>': Great FX, but cardboard characters and a distinct lack of any 'Planet' of so-called Apes. (Taking over a bridge does not count.)<br />
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Without its setting, backstory and characters, '<i>Super 8'</i> would have easily fallen into 'just okay'. But its the emotional core that speaks to us and sticks with us long after the FX have dated. So lets have more of that, please...</div><div style="line-height: 24px; margin-bottom: 0.8em; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"><tbody>
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit; font-size: small;">Looking on with anticipation: <br />
Can the studio system deliver a blockbuster with FX AND heart? </span></td></tr>
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</span></div>Andy Wrighthttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00858509863625816037noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1478536512887814977.post-18696155073628529402011-08-05T14:46:00.000+01:002011-08-05T14:46:36.416+01:00Show me the....<table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"><tbody>
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Attack of the Clowns...</td></tr>
</tbody></table>MONEY. Never let it be the centre of your existence, but we all need it, right? And sometimes people need help raising money.<br />
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UK Film maker Graham Inman is currently running an incredibly successful IndieGoGo campaign for the Leilani Holmes-produced / Damien Cullen-directed short film 'Clowning Around'. Read all about it <a href="http://www.indiegogo.com/clowningaroundfilm">here</a>.<br />
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You can contribute as little as ONE DOLLAR to assist in the creation of their project - or $10, $25, $50 and so on if you're feeling generous - each stage of giving offers you something in return, too (the more you give, the greater the return).<br />
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So why should you contribute? The team of people involved in this project are looking to create a quality, world-class production - They have the talent and the ability, and whilst they have contacts and are no doubt pulling in all the favours and help they can - these things always require money. So if you have an interest in cinema and a passion for getting involved, head over to the <a href="http://www.indiegogo.com/clowningaroundfilm">'Clowning Around' site</a>.Andy Wrighthttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00858509863625816037noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1478536512887814977.post-88029039278597532352011-08-04T15:57:00.002+01:002011-08-06T10:29:09.040+01:00"DISAPPOINTED."<table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"><tbody>
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Otto is not a happy bunny.</td></tr>
</tbody></table>I recently read a post on Dominic Carver's blog (Its an old post, but I just discovered it! Finger on the pulse as ever.) about his disappointment at not winning the Red Planet script competition a year or so ago (Read it <a href="http://doms-world.blogspot.com/2010/12/red-planet-rampage.html">HERE</a>.)<br />
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Being only too aware of his pain, it put me in a reflective mood. Whilst I would generally agree that dwelling on the past is not constructive and that its good to let rejection go and move on, there are lessons to be gleaned from such disappointment, as well as positive outcomes which may not be so evident at times of crashing disasters.<br />
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<div style="text-align: center;"><u>My personal Top 5 Disappointments - PART ONE:</u></div><br />
<div style="text-align: center;"><u><b>LEAVING SCHOOL</b></u></div><div style="text-align: center;"><u><b><br />
</b></u></div>My lasting memory of my final day at school was the look on my geography teacher's face when I answered his question "<i>What job are you going to do after leaving school?</i>" - "<i>I want to work in special effects in films</i>."<br />
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<b>Of course.</b><br />
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And I gave it a good shot, being a kid who had extremely unremarkable exam results. I had always been fascinated by films (ever since witnessing a scene from '<b><i>An American Werewolf In London</i></b>' - the bit where the guy at the tube station is chased. ITV chose to show this scene at lunchtime. I was about five years old. No wonder it stuck in my head...)<br />
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Anyway, to a film-obsessed teenager as I was at the time, I loved special effects in movies. To me, they were always the best parts of any movie (Rob Bottin's work in '<b><i>The Thing'</i></b> being the ultimate, genius masterpiece of FX work ever). FX scenes were the classic parts that everyone talked about after the film had finished, the parts where you could let your imagination run wild (I was twelve. What did I know? Upon reflection, it was probably all to do with attention seeking...). I wanted to work in films. And FX, to me, was where it was at.<br />
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">'One of these things is not like the other....'</td></tr>
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I spent months writing to every production company and celebrity in the UK. I was young, naive, and it was 1991. I had a lot of positive replies, but not enough to secure regular employment. Reaching the end of my tether (and my parents tether, too), I had exhausted every avenue - apart from college. Having spent a large part of my early years hating school, this was not an idea I cherished.<br />
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Then my Mum mentioned that she had watched an interview on ITV-daytime staple '<b><i>This Morning'</i></b>. Apparently <b>Fred The Weather man</b> had interviewed some guy who did effects on Star Wars. I had no idea who this person was, so I wrote to Fred The Weatherman (I don't think I actually wrote that on the envelope?), and asked for more info on this SPFX guy.<br />
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A few weeks later, the phone rings. <b>Its Fred</b>. He tells me that he's passed my letter on to the FX guy. Brilliant. What a dude. Fred ended the conversation with the immortal words "<i>Better go, I need to get on my map."</i><br />
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Fred: A giant among (weather) men.</td></tr>
</tbody></table>The FX Guy was also known as <b>Chris Tucker</b>. No, not the helium-voiced actor, just as Captain America does not also present the breakfast show on Radio Two. Chris Tucker did indeed provide effects for <b><i>Star Wars</i></b>, as well as <i><b>The Company Of Wolves, Dune</b></i>, <b><i>The Elephant Man</i></b> and a multitude of other movies. More weeks went by, until I received a call from Chris's assistant. It was a very positive chat, and I was invited down to Chris's house (which turned out to be a mansion in the woods, somewhere in Pangbourne).<br />
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Meeting Chris was a slightly different affair. He was a lovely person, very generous with his time, but as a 16 year old preparing to fall into his dream job, I was slightly stunned at his advice: "<i>Go to college, kid - there's absolutely no work in the U.K</i>." Chris went on to say how most of his work was with Bollywood, as our UK cinematic empire was all but dust and bones.<br />
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The disappointment was slightly lessened when Chris showed me around his FX room - I got to see Laurence Olivier's head! - but I eventually trundled home feeling none the wiser and more depressed. Around this time, I had purchased a very detailed (and expensive) FX make-up book, and had attempted sculpting (at the advice of Chris Tucker). It became very clear to me that FX people have a gift that I simply do not possess. I can draw a little, but I'm not an artist. These people were artists, and I simply wasn't in their league.<br />
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After some more weeks, I volunteered at a theatre on the reasoning that I might as well be doing something useful. Whilst working there, I met somebody who mentioned a college course they had signed up for (doing theatre sound design). I looked into the college, and discovered they also ran a video & tv course.<br />
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So I joined, and in my first few months at college, I was taught by tv writer <b><i>David Hansen.</i></b> It was the first time in years that I found anything education-related interesting. It also occurred to me that I had been writing short scripts and a couple of feature lengths scripts in my spare time - but only as a hobby/something for my own amusement. David was encouraging towards my very-silly-teenage-boy-scripts, and lo the germ of a notion formed into words akin to '<i>What if I wrote a real, proper script? With a story of some sort and characters that didn't have comedy names</i>?'<br />
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And so I took writing seriously. I'd always loved writing and making my own books... Heck, I even won an award at school for the ingenious, imaginatively witty James Bond spoof '<b><i>Brooke Bond</i></b>', which featured lots of tea/coffee-brand related character names (I was twelve at the time and should have probably known better, even at that age.). A year later, I had written my first 'real' screenplay. With a sense of achievement, I was ready to take on the world.<br />
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">King of the world... for the next ten minutes.</td></tr>
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</div><div style="text-align: center;"><b>COMING SOON: <u>Episode Two - More Disappointment.</u></b></div>Andy Wrighthttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00858509863625816037noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1478536512887814977.post-60157923735317642012011-06-29T15:28:00.000+01:002011-06-29T15:28:09.236+01:00"Its not your job to be as confused as Nigel!"<table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"><tbody>
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">"No one knows who they were or what they were doing..."<br />
<span class="linksoda"><a href="http://www.imdb.com/title/tt0088258/quotes?qt0261708"></a></span></td></tr>
</tbody></table>Many years ago, I was asked to help out on a promotional film - You know the sort: They make an advert of the film they intend to make, then show the trailer to potential investors etc. Never a good idea in my book, as the <i>'fake trailer</i>' will never be fully representative of the finished feature film. In fact, it can have a detrimental effect: If your trailer looks cheap (because you don't have a budget), then your feature's prospects do not look rosy.<br />
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So I agreed to be the sound man/boom op for the trailer - for free (it was all last-minute rush-rush, and I figured it could be interesting). I arrive on location at an abattoir, somewhere in saaaarf Laaaandon. I'm the first person there... An hour later, I'm still the first person there. Hmm. Finally, the crew roll up in dribs and drabs; vans arrive and equipment is unloaded.<br />
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I meet the producer - my point of contact - and he thanks me for coming aboard at short notice. He leads me through to the equipment: There is a mountain of flight cases, tripods, dollys, jibs, mics, camera equipment...<br />
Like a Terminator reeling off his shopping list of Uzi 9mm's and Phased plasma rifles in the 40-watt range, the producer had plucked every bit of equipment off the shelf. So why was I working for free, again?<br />
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Termy buys up the shop; Dick Miller buys the farm.</td></tr>
</tbody></table>Anyway, I grabbed a mic from a selection of FOUR (we were shooting in doors, at a single location), found an SQN mixer... but nothing to record on to. I asked the producer how they were planning on recording sound - His response was to look at me, incredulous. So I asked again. "<i>Well, you plug the mic into the camera!</i>"<br />
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They were shooting on 16mm film.<br />
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After I explained that 16mm doesn't record sound as well as picture, things suddenly got serious. It was a Sunday; most hire companies were shut. The producer fled in search of a DAT machine whilst the camera crew shot the sequence - minus sound. The steadi-cam shot was rehearsed; I made a note of every sound I could hear... and waited for my DAT machine.<br />
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Eight hours later, the producer returns with a DAT machine. The shoot was drawing to an end, so I quickly got set up and ready to go. I re-created the route taken by the camera operator, recording all of the sounds (machinery, doors opening etc.) - but all I could hear was voices. People going home. Flight cases loading into vans. Pizza orders being shouted out. After the fifth time of calling for quiet, I managed one decent take of sound. Desperate to go home, I handed the DAT tape to the director and scarpered.<br />
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Monday morning, I received a call from the producer - 'Where's the DAT tape?'<br />
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Me: 'I gave it to Herr Director.'<br />
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Producer: 'Oh...'<br />
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Months later, I saw the trailer online: Minus sound, with b-movie 'horror' music playing over the images. Needless to say, it lost its impact and did not sell the film at all.<br />
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">"You want a Pepsi Free, Pal, you've gotta pay for it!"</td></tr>
</tbody></table><b><u>So what can be salvaged from this experience?</u></b><br />
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<b>Equipment:</b> You do not need to spend a small fortune on equipment for your film. Do your research; understand exactly what you need and don't need. Do not get a gadget fetish.<br />
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<b>Sound:</b> Its crucial. Bad sound will ruin your movie. No sound will result in dodgy library music.<br />
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<b>Crew:</b> Treat your cast and crew with respect, especially if they are working for free.<br />
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<b><u>Finally:</u></b> If you can pay for equipment hire costs, you can pay cast/crew expenses at the very least.Andy Wrighthttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00858509863625816037noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1478536512887814977.post-26519654694593889462011-06-27T10:29:00.001+01:002011-06-29T14:09:12.093+01:00"Y'know, these work..."<table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"><tbody>
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Repeat after me: "<i><u>Show</u>. Don't tell."</i><br />
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Yes, we get it. Nobody likes to read in a script (or see an actor reeling out) exposition and plot reminders again and again. That's not to say you can't ever do that - used sparingly, or in a comedic way, it can work. (e.g. The Terminator: Lance Henriksen's cop reels off a load of info for OUR benefit, and his boss Traxler gives him a wry slap-upside the head. Genius.)<br />
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Its a good rule to try to avoid patronising your audience. But I often find its easier said than done.<br />
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Having spent the past six weeks script editing my completed works, I've found polishing dialogue and perfecting character motivation the most challenging part of writing a script. Its where the hard work really comes in, constantly asking yourself '<i>How can I make this flow better, or at least in a more challenging or original way</i>?' Not that everything I write is dire, I hasten to add/protest too much: But its having that inner 'coach' voice that pushes and drives you to improve: The literary version of '<u><i><b>Gimme 50 more laps!</b></i></u>'<br />
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And then I watch a tv show like 'Treme'. Now I know I've been evangelical about this show: <b>Tough! </b>I'm not kidding, they should be handing out the scripts to film students, or at least make them available to buy. <i>Its that good</i>. In a couple of the latter episodes, I witnessed a couple of scenes that were so simple but effective - and a good example of '<i>less is more</i>'.<br />
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Davis & Annie: Will they, won't they?</td></tr>
</tbody></table>Firstly, there's an episode that centres around a Mardi Gras parade. Local DJ and general hyperactive loudmouth Davis crosses paths with street violinist Annie. They have a nice day together, and get on great. Later in the day, there comes a moment where you think Davis and Annie might make a cute couple - at least that's the look on their faces. And then Davis pulls out a joint, sparks up and offers it to Annie.<br />
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Unbeknownst to Davis, but known to the audience, Annie is struggling with a drug-addicted boyfriend. And for the time being, it derails any possibility of a blossoming romance. And its all said and done with a look.<br />
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Big Chief: 'Nuff Said.</td></tr>
</tbody></table>Next up: Albert/Chief leads his clan through the streets, only to come up against another 'rival' procession: Things look heated. The two clan chiefs face-off, but ultimately show each other respect and pass-by peacefully. Later on, Albert and his clan come up against a group of aggressive cops. After a brief shout-down, one of the cops informs his colleagues to back off: Show respect to tradition. A lovely mirroring of a previous scene - one for the spirit world, the other for the real world. Again, not much is said, but having been informed that the first face-off was about showing respect, then second face-off has a deeper relevance.<br />
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Now where can I get my hands on those '<i>Treme</i>' scripts?Andy Wrighthttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00858509863625816037noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1478536512887814977.post-72189009822676582592011-06-20T14:45:00.003+01:002011-06-20T14:53:57.195+01:00"I'll show you the life of the mind!"<table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"><tbody>
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Jack Lipnick: Not one of those guys who thinks poetic has got to be fruity.</td></tr>
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</div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; line-height: 18px;">Following on from the second biggest question in the universe <i><b>"Why should your feature-length screenplay be made for a cinematic release?</b></i>", I thought I'd stare deeper into the abyss and ask <i>'<u>What is drama</u>?</i>'</span><br />
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">A visual depiction of desperate times.</td></tr>
</tbody></table><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; line-height: 18px;">I recently read a great blog post by </span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; line-height: 18px;"><a href="http://filmutopia.posterous.com/sunday-movie-blog-guns-dont-kill-people-whats">Filmutopia</a></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; line-height: 18px;"> about drama vs. conflict.Or rather, drama is NOT about conflict: Its about what's at stake. The cost. What our 'hero' stands to lose. Then comes the varying levels of jeopardy: What is physically and emotionally at stake; relationships, career, sanity etc. And THEN what happens if our 'hero' has to choose between these treasured pathways?</span><br />
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<span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; line-height: 18px;">A few years ago, when I was having one of those desperate '</span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; line-height: 18px;"><i>Where is it all going</i></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; line-height: 18px;">?' moments, I wrote to director, writer and producer </span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; line-height: 18px;"><b>Walter Hill</b></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; line-height: 18px;"> for advice. And why not? Made perfect sense at the time. <i>"I'm stuck. There's no way out. Let's ask the man who is the master of 'No Way Out-ness.'"</i></span><br />
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<span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; line-height: 18px;">So I asked Walter for his opinion on what makes a good film. The reply was most definitely from the man responsible for such classics as '</span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; line-height: 18px;"><i>Southern Comfort', '48HRS', 'The Long Riders', 'Trespass', 'Red Heat</i></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; line-height: 18px;">', and most special of all - '</span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; line-height: 18px;"><i>The Warriors</i></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; line-height: 18px;">'. (Not forgetting that he also produced the 'Alien' movies.)</span><br />
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<span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 18px;"><i>when asked 'What is drama?', he answered,</i></span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 18px;"><i></i></span></span><br />
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... You receive good feedback from the BBC regarding your commercial feature length screenplay <a href="http://evermorefilms.webeden.co.uk/">'<i>Viktorialand</i>'</a>, but the closing comment is: "<b><i>Why should your script be made for a cinematic release</i>?</b>" What do you do?<br />
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Its a question that stumped me, if I'm honest. My initial response is '<b><i>Why should ANY feature length script be made for cinema</i>?</b>' Most films could work as a tv series or a one-off drama. Likewise, a lot of tv shows have cinematic quality (HBO shows in particular).<br />
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On Saturday I went to a screening of '<b><a href="http://www.imdb.com/title/tt1502420/">Swinging With The Finkels</a></b>' at the Apollo Cinema in London (a 'Script to Screen' event, hosted by <b><a href="http://www.chrisjonesblog.com/">Chris Jones</a></b>). Find out more<b> <a href="http://www.chrisjonesblog.com/2011/06/meet-jonathan-newman-writer-and-director-of-swinging-with-the-finkels-inspiring-qa.html">here!</a></b><br />
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</tbody></table>After the screening, 'Finkels' director <b>Jonathan Newman</b> discussed his journey as a film maker. His honest account of his experience was great to hear, and its fair to say he's had an amazing couple of years. After the screening, I grabbed five minutes with Jonathan, and I put to him the question that the BBC asked me:<br />
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<ul><li>We have more of a 'television industry' in this country as opposed to a 'film industry'.</li>
<li>Do ideas have to be <u><b>BIG</b></u> for a cinematic release?</li>
<li>Is TV for <i>telling</i>, and cinema for <i>showing</i>?</li>
<li>Is it about how the script is shot?</li>
<li>Is it about big name actors in starring roles?</li>
<li>What about all those films we've seen where not much happens, but its a <b>GREAT</b> film? </li>
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"><b>'Another Year':</b> Oscar-nommed slice of reality.</td></tr>
</tbody></table><div>Take <b>Mike Leigh</b>'s "<i><b>Another Year</b></i>". Great film, loved it, and it was up for some Oscars too, if my memory serves me correctly. But ask me what its about. Well, not much. Sure, stuff happens in the story, but the brilliance of it was spending a couple of hours with characters that you could relate to, and it was an emotional, poignant, enjoyable experience. But why was it made for cinema? It could have been a tv drama on BBC 4. Recently, <b>Gareth Unwin</b> (producer of '<i><b>The Kings Speech'</b></i>) revealed the original intention for his Oscar-gobbling project was precisely that: Television.</div><div><br />
</div><div>Its a difficult question with no clear, obvious answer. It made me step back and look at my script '<b><u><a href="http://evermorefilms.webeden.co.uk/">Viktorialand</a></u></b>': Could it be a tv series? A one-off comedy/relationship drama? In my mind, I picked the story apart; adapted it into various formats - but each time it lost something. And the only answer I had as to why it wouldn't work as good on television, web, etc. - Because it is meant to be a film. Some scripts are meant for the cinema - so its my word against yours!</div><div><br />
</div><div>Yup, it all boils down to force of personality. If you're passionate enough, then you go for it. People might disagree strongly with you. You might not get the budget you want, or enough time to develop it fully (If someone approaches you saying '<i>I have a few million to spend of a film - will you be ready to shoot in seven months</i>? You say '<b><u>YES</u></b>!'). Your project might go straight to DVD and bypass the cinema altogether. But it is still a feature film. And that's what being a Guerilla film maker is - listening to and weighing opinion, but also being assured of your own.</div><br />
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</div>Being a huge fan of HBO's 'The Wire' (apart from series 5: They dropped the ball IMHO), I looked forward to settling into 'Treme'; a post-disaster New Orleans-based story about how real lives are affected by the floods and how they are left to pick up the pieces of their lives.<br />
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">This is what Lester Freamon gets up to when he's not <br />
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</tbody></table><div>Once again, I'm left with the same thought that I had when 'The Wire' ended: Why can't we make television drama like HBO in the U.K.? Okay, HBO has the budget and all that, and I'm not about to start knocking Brit-TV Drama - we've had plenty of successes in our time - but with both instances, 'The Wire' and 'Treme' show a reality that rarely hits our screens. A humanity. Its gives time and space for the characters to unfold - not in a pretentious, drawn-out way - but it has a clear love for their people, even down to the one-liner bit-parts. And above all - it all feels necessary.</div><div><br />
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Cheeky womaniser Antoine Batiste<br />
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I recently watched a labyrinthine UK drama which was strung out over many episodes, when it could have been told in about, oooh, three episodes. The critics loved it - "nevermind the quality - feel the width", they chimed. Sure, the first few episodes held my attention. But then it 'gave time' to its characters - and they didn't have much to say for themselves. Suddenly, it was all looking one-note and repetitive; a self-spoof.</div><div><br />
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</div><div>So take time to soak it up - nevermind the width, feel the quality.</div>Andy Wrighthttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00858509863625816037noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1478536512887814977.post-3409554542150564432011-06-06T14:36:00.004+01:002011-06-15T20:09:45.460+01:00Back to life, back to reality......Back from planet film.<br />
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Chris Jones with 'The Kings Speech' producer & writer<br />
Gareth Unwin & David Seidler</td></tr>
</tbody></table>After spending two days and one evening in the company of Chris Jones and hundreds of film makers, I've got the same feeling that I get when I've finished shooting a film. Some of you may know that feeling: Its been hard work, tiring, challenging, educational, energising, inspiring, motivating... and a great reminder of WHY we ride the rollercoaster.<br />
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">That's me, under the big red arrow...</td></tr>
</tbody></table>I won't go into detail too much about what Chris spoke about - If you want useful tips, just go on the seminar next time Chris runs it. If you're serious about making films, you really have got no excuses. You simply cannot afford not to go. Yes, the days were very long, but the ground covered was immense. And most importantly, it wasn't two days of someone blowing hot air up your backside - it was sound, career-changing advice and opinion.<br />
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">That's me in the corner... Well, towards the right...</td></tr>
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Most importantly for me, the reason for going was utterly affirmed:<br />
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<i><b>Should I still keep trying?</b></i><br />
<i><b>Why do I want to be a film maker? </b></i><br />
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<b>In the past, I've had:</b><br />
The joy of creating a film, from script through to the edited film itself<br />
The pleasure of meeting and working with some very talented, lovely people<br />
The chance to go to places that I'd never normally go<br />
The buzz and excitement of being on-set<br />
The Quentin Tarantino phone call (or OMG Part 1)<br />
The Terry Gilliam phone call (or OMG Part 2)<br />
The Fred The Weather Man (from '<i>This Morning</i>') phone call (or 'Excuse me, I need to get back on my weather map now!')<br />
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<b>I've also had:</b><br />
The on-set mutiny<br />
The six-police-cars-arriving-on-location-induced panic attack<br />
The firing the lead actor a week before the shoot<br />
The second on-set mutiny (quashed before it got any legs)<br />
The script not being ready to shoot<br />
The why-is-there-no-audio-adaptor, hire company?<br />
The colossal confrontations<br />
The personal disappointment<br />
The disappointment of friends and others<br />
The disappearing 'friends'<br />
The rejection and unwarranted judgment<br />
The immense self-doubt<br />
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<b>But: I'm still here.</b><br />
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I've had some horrendous times making films. I made some wrong choices. I was also at the mercy of uncontrollable elements. I've also had some of the best times of my life making films.<br />
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Hearing the trials of Chris Jones's career was pretty much a cathartic experience. Having had my guts kicked out and jumped up and down on whilst making films, I feel restored after last weekend's seminar. Like the cowardly lion after a trip to see the Wiz, I've been put back together. I know WHY I want to do this (and its not fame, money, peer recognition, proving myself or any of that stuff Chris wrote on the white board). Its because I simply have to do it. I've got stories to tell, and they need to be communicated to an audience.<br />
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I'm an 'end of stage 2-looking to start stage 3' film maker: I've worked as an A.D., I've made my own short and feature length films, have made tons of mistakes and have learned a lot from them. I'm now looking to make that 'Stage 3' quality short film.<br />
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So next year marks '<b>The Year Of The Shorts'</b>.<br />
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The plan is to make two high-quality short films, get back on and ride that pony, Sheriff!<br />
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</tbody></table>Andy Wrighthttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00858509863625816037noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1478536512887814977.post-86787972250125108912011-04-23T19:36:00.002+01:002011-04-23T22:37:47.028+01:00"Do it if you have the guts!" AKA "New decade.... New Rules.... Better haircuts."*****SPOILERIFIC POST ABOUT SCREAM 4 - DON'T MOAN AT ME FOR GIVING AWAY THE ENDING, ALRIGHT?**********<br />
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Those were the days.</td></tr>
</tbody></table>What's the best way to chill out on a hot day? Go to the cinema. See something a bit edgy for extra chilliness.<br />
So me 'n Stu met up for a few ciders before traipsing off to a not very good multiplex (Vue @ Romford - sticky, STICKY floors, blurry screen. Not a good combo). Our film of choice was <i>Scream 4</i> (or <i>Scre4m</i>, according to the film makers. Never liked numbers in titles - a trend started by the equally daft-monikered '<b>Se7en</b>'. Se-seven-en?).<br />
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Why did we see this film, even though we both knew it was going to be at least a bit rubbish? Because we felt like we owed it to the other three. I never saw the first installment at the cinema (which I absolutely love - watched it last week, and it still holds up as a fresh, funny film), but I did see '<i>Scream 2</i>' (which runs on its own hype - it has energy, but also has too many characters that do precious little. And killing off Randy was never a good idea. As soon as he died, the humour went with him.) and '<i>Scream 3</i>' (which overdoses on its own in-jokes and ends up playing like an episode of Scooby-Doo.)<br />
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Ghostface never misses a photo opportunity.</td></tr>
</tbody></table>So, part 4.... Kicks off as per every installment, with the pre-title murders. Only this time it plays out like an over-stretched Monty Python joke. Meanwhile, I'm hoping that none of the other 5 or 6 people in the cinema are going to act out any Scream fantasies - this is why me and scary films don't mix. Anyway, so far, so 'hmmmm'. But then Hayden Panettiere shows up. Or rather her haircut does. Suddenly, the film improves. Some one-dimensional characters die in not particularly creative ways, and our trio of survivors are wheeled out once more. Sidney has written a book on her experiences, which to me doesn't fit her character - If she had any sense, she'd keep her head down. Dewey and Gale's marriage is as dry as a biscuit (Given the Arquette's recent split, it certainly adds a bizarre depth to their on-screen partnership). Dewey is now the sheriff, and Gale is a bored housewife.<br />
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Do I like scary movies? Did you not notice my haircut?<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"> </span></td></tr>
</tbody></table>The only new characters with any spark are Charlie and Kirby, played by Rory Culkin and Hayden Panettiere: Both elevate their characters with edgy performances and choice haircuts. Seriously, the cheerleader from 'Heroes' is wearing that haircut. Anyway, more people die, Sidney never thinks to jump on the next plane to Marrakesh, the big reveal happens, and we discover that the only way to make Scream 4 fresh was to remake the original but with added role-reversal. As for their motive - They did it because they wanted to be famous? Wasn't that Mickey's reason for killing his friends in part 2? If not, it was flippin' close to it. Anyway, the film almost ends on a risky, daring note: ALMOST.<br />
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Do it if you have the guts. Or maybe not.</td></tr>
</tbody></table>The film feels like some choice decisions WERE made, but then were RE-SHOT when test audiences didn't like seeing their favourites die. I'll admit, I went to see this film on the basis of 'Are they going to kill Dewey/Sid/Gale'? Even in the trailer, there's a clip of Gale - about to be knifed - saying '<i>Do it if you have the guts</i>'. I'm pretty sure I'm right in saying this, but I don't remember seeing this moment in the film. And there's nothing that bugs me more than seeing stuff in trailers that isn't in the actual film itself. (Okay, other things DO bug me more... just sayin', like...). And I seem to recall seeing a still from the film with a body hanging from the ceiling - ALSO NOT IN THE FILM.<br />
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">As not seen in Scream 4.</td></tr>
</tbody></table><i>Scream 4</i> felt like a movie that was going to have balls - but the makers lost their nerve. Killing off the main three characters felt like the thing to do - and <b>The Bitter Script Reader's</b> blog makes some good points about why they should have gone through with it.<br />
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But to me, killing off Sid, Gale or Dewey wasn't the answer. In fact, killing off your stalwarts can sometimes have a detrimental effect to the previous entries. Think Ripley in <i>Alien 3</i>. Okay, ballsy, somewhat inevitable ending, but it undid a lot of good work in <i>Alien</i> and <i>Aliens</i>. When I watch those movies now, they feel a little redundant because you know in part 3, Ripley buys the farm. So offing Scream main trio would have lessened the previous entries. What, in my opinion, was required was DECENT STORYLINES.<br />
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All Dewey has to keep himself busy in <i>Scream 4</i> is show up at crime scenes, or be seen driving to them at speed. Gale does even less. Their characters feel stale because they've been given nothing to do. Thats no reason to kill them off; because they've served their purpose and the writer doesn't know what to do with them. The best answer is: Don't use these characters any more - move on, get fresh blood in, so to speak. The Scream movies work best when its kids in peril whilst being smart-arses. Killing off all the new characters was not a smart move. Its always better to keep a couple of the more likable new characters alive, for sequel purposes. When the same 3 people are alive at the end of each film, it gets a little tiresome. Much like Jack Bauer in <i>'24'</i>. But that show wouldn't work without Jack. Scream movies CAN work without Sid, Gale and Dewey.<br />
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</tbody></table>By now you probably think that I hate <i>Scream 4</i>. I don't, actually. It was nonsense, but enjoyable, watchable nonsense. Yes, each approaching death scene is signposted in big neon letters, but there were a few fun moments, a couple of laughs, and some great haircuts (okay, I'm stopping now). The films have always been more about mis-direction than anything else, and <i>Scream 4</i> certainly offers an array of possible killers. Is it an essential addition to the series? It plays better than parts 2 and 3, but its a pity that a lot of potential went untapped. Still, it wasn't half as bad as I feared it would be. <b>3 out of 5.</b>Andy Wrighthttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00858509863625816037noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1478536512887814977.post-89309429065559145452011-04-13T11:55:00.002+01:002011-04-14T10:15:28.642+01:00Too much, too young...Whilst listening to the numerous ways to create and market your movie @ <b>AI Day</b>, my mind drifted to a thought that's been following me around for a few months: Is there such a thing as over-saturation when it comes to promoting a movie?<br />
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</div><div>I've been a film fan for as long as I can remember, and as a kid (back in the 80's), the few promotional outlets were:</div><div><br />
</div><div>B<b>arry Norman on Film-whichever year it was.</b></div><div><b>Bus Stops</b></div><div><b>Massive billboards on the A13</b></div><div><b>The cinema foyer</b></div><div><b>Trailers before movies</b></div><div><b>Adverts in newspapers.</b></div><div><br />
</div><div>As my interest in films grew, I would buy <b>Photoplay, Starburst, Time Out</b>, before moving onto the staple diet of <b>Empire, Neon</b> (which lasted for about a year: Shame.), and <b>Total Film</b>.</div><div><br />
</div><div>"With the advent of the world wide web" <b>(tm)</b>, access to movie news has reached the point where you can, say, download the script of '<i>Inglorious Basterds</i>' (or however QT spells the bloomin' thing) BEFORE he even had the finance secured.</div><div><br />
</div><div>Which poses a question: Whatever happened to the mystery?</div><div><br />
</div><div>The first time I knew ANYTHING about '<i>Ghostbusters</i>': I stood at the bus stop outside Collier Row community centre, seeing the GB logo and the words "<i>Who Ya Gonna Call</i>?". That was it. I had no idea what it meant, but I wanted to know more. Then came the bus stop posters for '<i>Highlander</i>' and '<i>Extreme Prejudice</i>'. Again, me: stood there, admiring the artwork, trying to work out what the film was about.</div><div><br />
</div><div>Going back to the start of it all when I was about 3 or 4, I can remember being at a tube station, seeing the poster for '<i>Moonraker</i>'. Roger Moore in a silver space suit: <b>SOLD</b>! But there was also a downside to this: Seeing Jack Nicholson's sweaty, mad-eyed stare through a smashed-through door for '<i>The Shining</i>', or the wolf extreme close up for '<i>An American Werewolf In London</i>' was enough to give me nightmares (hey, I was 5.) Worst offender was a schlocky horror film called '<i>Rosemary's Killer</i>', which had a huge cardboard cut-out display in the cinema foyer - unpleasant to see at any age. (Another subject I will cover soon) Even up to the point where stepping off a tube train to be confronted by a huuuuuuuge poster for '<i>The Abyss</i>', with its endless depths of blue was simultaneously awe-striking and dread-filling.</div><div><br />
</div><div>Maybe I'm being a melancholy, sentimental old duffer (ME?) or having some kind of mid-life crisis, but I do miss the days when I felt genuine intrigue and excitement towards new releases. Yes I'm a film fan, and its part of my nature to want to know about what films are being made, but we've all seen those trailers that give away the ENTIRE plot of the film. The trailers ends, and we mutter '<i><b>Okay, don't need to see that now</b></i>'. So much coverage/hype is given to these big movies (Empire, I'm looking at you), that by the time they come around, these essential, must-see movies seem stale. I'm bored of hearing about it. And on top of this, Empire gives the movie 2 stars (End of Empire bashing). </div><div><br />
</div><div>Of course movies need promotion, otherwise we (the audience) wouldn't have a clue. But as Ted Hope related on the <b>AI Day</b> - The trailer for '<i>The Shining</i>' stuck in his mind for months, because all it showed was a steadi-cam shot of the hotel carpet, reaching those elevator doors... then the doors open and... (no spoilers). The imagery leaves you with a sense of 'What the heck was that about? And when can I find out?'</div><div><br />
</div><div>Same goes for the trailers for <i>Alien</i> (and <i>Aliens - </i>although a direct copy of its predecessor's trailer) - the close-up of the egg cracking, the mysterious light shafting outwards; the haunting, bewildering howls of SOMETHING... </div><div><br />
</div><div>So my question is: Are movies losing their mystery?</div><div><br />
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</div>Andy Wrighthttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00858509863625816037noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1478536512887814977.post-33749577955693730942011-04-13T10:10:00.002+01:002011-06-15T19:39:08.836+01:00AMERICAN INDEPENDENT'S DAY (AIDay) 10th of April 2011It is a couple of days since I attended the American Independent's day at Regent's College, London, and I have to say - I am still buzzing!<br />
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Christine Vachon, Ted Hope and a whole bunch of filmy people.</td></tr>
</tbody></table>There were (at a guess) around 100 people, all at different places in their careers, and it made for a fun atmosphere. There were no ego's on show - just people with a common interest: Making films.</div><div><br />
</div><div>Our host Chris Jones did a splendid job organising the event - hats off to you, Chris - and the venue was a great choice.</div><div><br />
</div><div>As long a day as it was (10 am - 5 pm), it was never dull, as American indie producers Christine Vachon (<i>Kids, Far From Heaven, Boys Don't Cry, Cracks, Mildred Pierce</i>) and Ted Hope (<i>Adventureland, Super, American Splendor, In The Bedroom, Happiness</i>) bestowed their invaluable insight into their world of film making.</div><div><br />
</div><div>The main points of the day that resounded with me were -</div><div><br />
</div><div>*<b> When pitching, state the bigger, underlying themes. </b></div><div><div><br />
</div><div>* <b>The more specific the story elements, the more universally identifiable the theme. </b></div><div><br />
</div><div>* <b>Keep pitch conversational. Don't go into pitch mode! You don't need a result now, </b><b>it's a conversation that leads to something better.</b></div><div><br />
</div><div>* <b>Use image books & sizzle reels. Don't do scenes as you won't have the cast. Many financiers lack vision and think your test scenes =the finished movie. </b></div><div><br />
</div><div>* <b>Actors are loathe to attach themselves to unfinanced projects as their value decreases if it doesn't get made. And so does yours! </b></div><div><br />
</div><div>* <b>There's no advantage for an actor to be attached to a project unless it feels inevitable. </b></div><div><br />
</div><div>* <b>Both the director and producer need to protect the story - genuine collaboration required. </b></div><div><br />
</div><div>* <b>One question to test if a director is crazy: Has he/she had a relationship with another </b><b>living thing? A human being, goldfish, plant etc.</b></div><div><br />
</div><div>* <b>Build your community, be authentic, give them context. </b></div><div><br />
</div><div>* <b>You want a small, really engaged audience who will go out and take action for you rather than a large audience that goes ho-hum. </b></div><div><br />
</div><div>* <b>Before the film comes out, help people appreciate and contextualise the movie to increase demand at the point of launch. </b></div></div><div><br />
</div><div>Crowd-sourcing (as a way of funding) and the various new platforms for financing/screening your movie were also covered (mainly involving downloads/on-line screenings), which certainly got me thinking. Alas, a lot of these new outlets seem to be for the U.S. only, so here's hoping things either change or similar opportunities arise in the U.K.</div><div><br />
</div><div>The day was rounded off with a pitching session, in which names were pulled from a hat, and the chosen few were given a chance to pitch their projects. </div><div><br />
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Pitching in front of 150 strangers. Yikes.</td></tr>
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So what did I take with me, as I weaved my way home through the multiple service-disrupted railway lines?</div><div><br />
</div><div>Film makers need people like Ted and Christine, probably more than ever now.</div><div><br />
</div><div>These two people - or those with a similar passion, devotion and instinct - are the dream that all film makers and writers want. </div><div><br />
</div><div>Someone who will fight for the best of the project</div><div>Who genuinely strive for honest collaboration</div><div>Who aren't just thinking of their reward (Ha!)</div><div>Its not about ego, attitude, or dominance. </div><div>Friendly, pleasant, warm people; not in it for the glamour.</div><div><br />
</div><div>Art and creativity matters to Christine and Ted, and it showed. And if you're still uncertain, check out the films that they have made over the past ten or twenty years. Also, its important to add that the seminar wasn't an "Us & Them" deal (as can sometimes be the case) - Christine and Ted included YOU. It wasn't an exclusive club with chancers and wannabe's on the outside looking in. But nor did they unrealistically promise you the world. It was the possibilities and the positivity they conveyed that stoked the creative fires.</div><div><br />
</div><div>This post isn't intended to massage anyone's ego. But what struck me is:</div><div><br />
</div><div>I have seen that it's possible.</div><div>These types of people DO ACTUALLY EXIST.</div><div>I haven't made them up, or have had unrealistic expectations all this time. </div><div><br />
</div><div>Now if only we could clone them...</div><div><br />
</div>Andy Wrighthttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00858509863625816037noreply@blogger.com0