Saturday, October 30, 2004

Job ... Need Job

I need a job. I don't want one, but I need one. But no jobs seem to need me. It's the damnedest thing. There's this new place opening up called Amiya ... it looks like a restaurant or something. I'm going to call them on Monday. If this doesn't work, I might have to auction off some comic books and Star Wars toys.

Wednesday, October 27, 2004

And ... Not Working

We switched to Comcast internet. They don't block our ports like some people who will go unnamed ... fuck it ... Chris was blocking our ports. God only knows what other, more illegal, activities he was pursuing. Of course, now that we've switched over and have had fantastic service for a week, the internet has slowed down considerably. Fantastic.

I'm considering writing to Oprah to tell her the story of my life and why she should make a charitable donation of $3,000 to my project. She'll probably never get to read my letter, and if she does, it'll probably be like three years from now, but it's worth a shot.

I thought I had an eye infection after waking up yesterday with a pain in my left eye/eyelid. The eyelid swelled up lightly by last night. Today I found out that it's not an infection - because I wear my contacts for too many days in a row without taking them out, my eyes don't get enough air. I can't wear my contacts for several days, which sucks because I hate wearing glasses. You have to turn your head to see things that you could usually just turn your eyes towards. Of course, the upside is that I look a little smarter (maybe) and somewhat more sophisticated (not really).

I went to submit an application today for a bartender position at a nearby hotel. One of the standard application questions is "What is your availability?" Now, as a student, it changes from semester-to-semester. Of course, throughout the semester, the hours will typically be the same. Except if you're a film student. I thought about my availability for next semester; I'm taking classes on Wednesday, Thursday and Friday. So I figured that my availability would be Saturdays, Sundays, Mondays and Tuesdays. Of course, I don't have class on Saturdays and Sundays now. Then again, I'm spending almost every weekend from now until mid-December working on various film shoots or Cheer-and-Dance-Extreme's competitions. And with next semester being such an important semester (the first half of senior year), including important classes like Advanced Production, I'm not sure if I will actually be able to guarantee an employer Saturday-Tuesday.

It's really hard to tell someone that you can work for them, but that since you're a film student, you may only be aware of someone's film shoot four days in advance. Most places prefer that you request off two weeks in advance - and that's not even a guarantee that your request will be granted. I somehow doubt that any of these places are going to hire me ... right now, my availability is pretty questionable. Film comes first, even if it's at the sacrifice of money. Money that I need to pay for, oh, say ... food. Or rent. Or utilities. Film comes first, because if I stop here and put my future on the backburner long enough to raise a few hundred bucks, when will I stop having to do that? When will I ever actually get the time to not concern myself with having money - to actually spend an entire semester without the concern that my film won't get made because there are other things that require my attention.

Making films is hard work. Making films without any money and without a job to get you money is even harder work.

Saturday, October 23, 2004

Websites and Rack Focus

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That said, I am unbelievably tired. I AC-ed on a color sync shoot today. I was on a rooftop in Manhattan from 8am to 4pm. I got windburn. But I should get a nice First Assistant Camera credit to my name. And tomorrow, I'm gonna be a boom bitch. I hate booming. My weak ass arms can't hold the pole for longer than like a minute at a time. Usually a minute is too long. More like 3o seconds.

I have a new website. I'm taking some time to get it operational before the big unveiling, but it should be nice. It's the official site for my production company, Banjoker Films. Expect a post about it to be up in the next two weeks.

Wednesday, October 20, 2004

Drained

After yesterday's meltdown, I am unbelievably drained. I have had no energy all day. I have two projects to work on this weekend, ACing one on Saturday and Boom Op-ing on Sunday. This is gonna be fun.

Tuesday, October 19, 2004

New

New date.
New location.
New budget.

I feel better already.

I'm shooting on December 11th, in New York. I cut the budget to less than $2,500. I feel good.

Ill-fated Projects and Anger

As the previous weeks have shown, there is not a single goddamned person I can count on to help me out with this fucking project. The only person who has not fought me on any of my decisions has been Mrs. Yvongg - she said, "Yes you can use my restaurant," and there were no questions about it. I thank her for that.

Every person I've asked to help me out otherwise has said, "Sure," then done nothing. So I'm going to simply scrap this project. Willpower alone does not achieve anything. I am apparently unconvincing when it comes to asking for a little loyalty from people. I have agree to help out five other people and received nothing in return. So my project gets to be the martyr - my project doesn't live.

Fuck budgets, fuck schedules, fuck everyone who says "Yes" and then comes back two days later and says "No." Fuck film. Fuck money. Fuck it all.

Shooting Ratios

Kent talked me out of a 3 setups, 5 takes shooting ratio that down to 3 setups, 3 takes. The budget dropped by about $800. Thank God for Kent.

It looks disgusting outside. I don't want to go to class, but I missed last week's class. I suppose I really DO have to go.

Monday, October 18, 2004

Stress

Producing sucks. I have no money, I have no definite crew. I have none of my materials that I need. I have a location, actors and a camera rig. My head is going to explode before November 10th. Watch for the fireworks.

Saturday, October 16, 2004

And ... SHIT!

Well, I recalculated my budget based on a new shoot-to-cut ratio. I now need $4,123 instead of $3,200. Fantastic. Fan ... tastic.

Why does it begin to look more and more like this project is going to be near impossible to complete?

Friday, October 15, 2004

Sucky, Sucky SUCK

You know what sucks? Fundraising. Oh, I've mentioned that, have I? Well, that doesn't change the fact that it sucks. Here's an excerpt from a letter to a friend of mine:

"No one seems to give a rat’s ass about supporting the arts – much less a student filmmaker. And begging has been fantastic for my sense of humility ... It’s especially humbling when it comes down to them only giving you money when you tell them that their $15 contribution is tax deductible."

So you can get a sense of how enjoyable this experience has been. On a lighter note, I cleaned my desk today. Which of course meant that I went through about 100 receipts for things that eat up all my money - you know, I wondered where the money went until I found the receipts. $96 at BJ's for frozen taquitos, 36-can cases of Pepsi and Sierra Mist, 50-packs of muffins (just kidding). My taquitos only last about three days! They're both a meal and a snack.

Seriously, though ... you'd think I was stocking for a nuclear holocaust and yet we've managed to eat our way through most of what I bought just a week ago. And it's not like I can simply choose to not eat - I'm hungry; I eat. If I don't eat, I'll walk around the kitchen for twenty minutes trying to find something to tide me over until it's time for a full meal. Eventually, I settle on just having the meal - then about an hour later, I'm hungry again. I think they just need to make the portions bigger in those BJs bulk packs. I mean, if they sell taco sauce in packs of three and about a quarter of the jar is needed for an entire package of taquitos, don't you think they should sell taquitos in 12-box cases? I think I may simply be ranting about this because ... well, I'm hungry. Time for some taquitos.

Tuesday, October 12, 2004

24 Credits Left

Yep, that's right ... I only have 24 credits left to take after this semester. That's 12 credits per semester ... I can finally take it easy. I don't have to crush myself with a massive workload - and I'll have time for a job! I can make money! Fantastic. Of course, I think you need to take 14 credits to be a full-time student, so I'll have to take more than just 3 classes ... but it's still better than what I'm doing now!

Kent and I are trying to arrange a special screening of Superman for Friday night in memorium of Christopher Reeve. I had one set up for last night, but neither of the people running the listservs at Tisch sent out any e-mails. So no one knew and no one came. I watched Superman last night by myself ... there are two scenes in particular that I will always love: one, the helicopter scene ... just the way the music swells and you get that amazing feeling in your chest, you are almost in as much awe as the onlookers below. And two, at the very end, when Superman is flying along, and he waves at you - I always thought he was waving at me.


Monday, October 11, 2004

A Sad Day for the World

Christopher Reeve (1952-2004)

I can't think of anything fitting to say, so I'll say, simply: Our Superman is gone. Mourn his passing.

John Williams - Superman Theme

"Hollywood needs to do more. Let's continue to take risks. Let's tackle the issues. In many ways our film community can do it better than anyone else. There is no challenge, artistic or otherwise, that we can't meet." - Christopher Reeve

Wednesday, October 06, 2004

Home Again, Home Again ...

I'm back in New Jersey and I brought a cold with me. That's right, the cold I thought I had last week kicked in full swing today - just in time for me to arrive home and give it to everyone around me. JJ should have it by tomorrow and Dave will have it within the next week. Remember, he doesn't spend much time in the apartment anymore so if I want him to get it sooner, I'm gonna have to cough all over his fruit in the fridge.

Oh, for those of you who would like to view my prospectus, which I am mailing to potential sponsors, here is the link. You are going to want to right-click and Save As. The budget top sheet can be found here. As I've stated before, if you know anyone who might be willing to contribute to my project, please show them my prospectus - I can use all the help I can get. (Thanks!)

All-in-all, I'm rather glad to be back here. I belong here ... I like where I live now, and all my friends that I work with are here. I guess that means I've grown up and moved on.

Monday, October 04, 2004

Fun-draising isn't really Fun

Fundraising sucks. I really have no idea where to begin. I should have waited another week to come down here to do it ... I have no meetings set up, and I can only think of about three people to approach for money. I hate begging, but whatever - you don't ask, you don't receive.

Sunday, October 03, 2004

Boredom-ville, also known as Maryland

Wow ... this place is boring. Even moreso than I remember it being. The excitement starts tomorrow when I start soliciting funds for my film. I hate producing. My head might just explode by the end of this week. I vow to never produce EVER AGAIN. EVER. Except Kent's project ... but after that NEVER AGAIN!
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