Tuesday, July 7, 2009

Year One

Well, here we are; one year in Los Angeles and just what has happened?

After my first year in the Southland, my goal remains the same, which unfortunately is everyone else’s as well, to direct feature films. A friend and I were recently discussing how many thousands of poor, naive saps move into LA every year, even just in a given month, with one friend commenting that it was roughly 50,000 - in and out, each and every month. Whether that is true or not remains irrelevant to one’s own pursuits. It simply would be too overwhelming to dwell on too much. Having said that, I thought I’d track LA just by the numbers, for any who are keeping score.

Let’s begin: 

365 - days since I left my friends in Sacramento and hit the road south.
125 - query letters sent to agents & managers.
50 - good friends I’ve met and or been fortunate enough to work with (at least).

35 - packets of Ramen noodles that have served as dinner during this time of economic uncertainty.
12 - television shows worked on.
10 - stars seen in every day life, including Mark Ruffalo, Jennifer Love Hewitt, C. Thomas Howell, Dominic Monaghan, Vince Vaughn, and the Cobra Kai sen-say from Karate Kid, Martin Kove.

9 - Open calls.
8 - Parking tickets.
7 - New YouTube videos edited and/or posted.

6 - productions, paid or unpaid, that I’ve gotten to work on, including 168 project, Global Short Film Network, Bel Air Presbyterian Lent Film Series, etc.
5 - Trips home.

4 - semi possible mrs. olmsteds.
3 - producers and/or production companies that have requested the script.

2 - baseball games including the largest Dodger crowd in history.
1's - Long lost cousin, met for the first time.
 - Writer's group, moderator of.
- Book Published (yeah!)
and the big one:
 - Big-time agent who has requested the script.

...and a whole truckload of time spent thinking about the previous figures!

Here's hoping towards an even more productive year two!!



Thursday, April 30, 2009

But it's just a movie... right??

It’s just a movie. One hundred twenty minutes of 35mm film flickering past at 24 frames per second. It’s filled with flaws and agendas and mistakes and backbiting and people trying to get ahead and minor successes and major failures and audio flubs and interesting cuts and questionable choices and so much going on the left of the camera, to the right of the camera, above the camera, and yes, behind the camera, that it’s impossible to comprehend - and yet amidst the hiccups, the most major success is that it got made at all, and therefore, when it’s pretty darn good - after all that - well, that’s pretty great.
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Tonight the movie was State Of Play, a very decent entry to the movies of this early 2009. Most likely not the best, but far from the worst, filled with old-fashioned who-dunit, why-dunit, and great shots. Make no mistake, going to the movies alone, which I don’t do much, possibly lends itself to more diary-entries, stream of consciousness thoughts that accompany my viewing experience, and plenty of reflection, even as the movie is going past. And let me say, before any hint of a pity-party starts, that of the last four or so movies I’ve watched, half of the time there has been a girl sitting next to me, so lamenting the absence of one tonight is not the purpose of these thoughts. Despite that fact though, it is amazing what one simple movie can make me think of and notice, so many things at once - and not as a writer, a *hopeful* director, an amateur actor, or as a semi-decent dp, no, I notice things just as an lover of stories, and as an enjoyer of watching different people tell them.
What do I notice? Shots. Man there are some good ones. Cuts. This film has some pretty sweet cuts - maybe not Ridley Scott cuts, but pretty good nonetheless. Music and background score. Very effective, building and building - in the right spots. Plot. Strong. Everyone’s involved, everyone is twisted up in some way. Shots. More good shots - not earth - shattering, but good shots. Jason Bateman. Slimy and pretty close to perfect, looked like he was too much himself for the first three or four lines, but then got into a good space. Rachel McAdams. Very good. Russell Crowe. Also very good. Ben Affleck. Not great, but didn’t distract and looked the part, in fact I almost felt a little sorry for him, that he hasn’t found out how to tap into that blend of smarmy and genuine that made folks take notice in Good Will Hunting. Love. Betrayal. Forgiveness. Want to be a writer? Raise those freaking stakes!!! Blood. Long hallways. Mysterious motives Rachel McAdams. Still looking cute. Great shots, tracking shots - could have been more of them. Russell Crowe’s voice. Great voice. I want to go home and just listen to the tones and inflections in Gladiator.
Walking out.
When I walk out of a good movie it’s very similar to the great line at the end of Stand By Me - “Though it had only been two days, somehow the town seemed different.. smaller.” A skateboarder zooms past with a strange tattoo on his neck. An older couple walks to dinner arm in arm. A young person almost walks into the street while staring at a cell phone or other device held tightly in their hands. The sun has just gone down.
Love.
For some reason, movies always make me want to be in love, even if it’s not a romantic movie. A suspense film, or thriller, or action, or silly comedy, I want to have someone to laugh with - and if I am in love at the time, I want to call her immediately, maybe to be sure that things are still ok, that even though the fictional world just fell apart, that the real one is still in place.

As I stood in front of the historic Culver Studios, where parts of King Kong and Gone With The Wind were filmed, and down the street from the long block that is Sony and Columbia entertainment, I am filled with a bittersweet truth. There are just so many trying to make it. So many swimming against the stream, and who am I? I take solace in the fact that I’ve been editing, filming and/or photographing some facets of my friends’ and my life for over 17 years, and have preserved some great memories. But with each passing day, month and year, the reality is still present, that of wanting so badly to put my stamp on a finished film, a film that makes people laugh, makes them feel like trying harder, feel like risking more, feel like falling in love, and I guess, feel like being...

...alive.

Therefore I still have hope.

Friday, March 20, 2009

You're your car - yes you are!!!!



So what are you? Are you pushy? Ambitious? Reserved? Frugal? Type “A” Go-getter? Or just a good ol’ American son of a gun? Whether you know it or not, you are your car, and vice versa. Yes, it’s true - I’m a former car salesman. But I’m also a devoted people-watcher, stereotype-checker, a people-and-their-cars addict of the first degree. I’ve written a few shorts on the subject, and have even turned guessing stranger’s cars into a pyschic-type party game, with fairly decent results I must say.
All that to say, that this will just be a warm up, to get you into the vein a little. I assume, yes I fully expect, that there will be exceptions, and that I will no doubt hear about them - LOUDLY!!

Nonetheless, here we go.

ACURA (owners are typically): Well to-do, organized, and fairly concerned with appearance, their “portfolio” and having the “gadget to match the passion” ie, the perfect golf shoes, the specific water bottle and matching water bottle holder, etc..

AUDI (owners are typically): Style over substance - sure this doesn’t mean that they don’t know their cars, but it’s how it looks, that’s what counts. They’ll choose Bauhaus over Dali, Elvis Costello over Dylan.

BMW: This one I don’t even have to explain, it’s an entire subculture summed up in one word: sunglasses. The BMW owner ALWAYS has them.

BUICK: Old. - sorry mom! - If they’re not old, I guarantee they act like older people in some way, shape or form. Trust me - they know where the buffet is, and they hit it early.

CADILLAC: one word: money. oh- and gold. oh, and shiny objects and glitz. oh, and comfortable seats. heated. sorry.

CHEVROLET: no nonsense. nothing to hide. say what they mean, and are pretty wary of folks that don’t. especially drivers of fast and/or foreign cars.

CHRYSLER: These drivers want to feel like they’re driving a nicer car than it would seem. But most of the time, they’re not.

DODGE: All American, the “Dodge Boys” theme still holds true, these are usually wanna-be gear heads who actually don’t do much of the work themselves, but oh how they know their horsepower figures!

FORD: Ford men are usually arrogant, maybe that's just the truck guys. The Ford women are usually more manly. Don’t get me wrong - not physically, just more take charge, more sweatshirt, ponytail and baseball game types than handbags and hair salons. But they may have a small dog.

GMC: Men are usually not quite as easy to stereotype as chevy owners, for example, they drive american but they might vote liberal. Women? The GMC woman is basically a Ford woman- who doesn't smoke. (HAHAHAAHA)!!!

HONDA: people are usually more touchy-feely, more in tune with their emotions, and they let everybody know it.

HYUNDAI: Budget minded, and beware the trade -in!

JAGUAR: Country club. Guaranteed they belong to one. What would be the fun of driving a Jag if you couldn’t pull into “the club.”

JEEP: Like Chevy owners, but more self-aware.

LEXUS: Owners usually have money. Or they’re real estate agents who consider themselves “not your normal agent.” Yeah, right.

LINCOLN: Old, but with money. Almost always a former Ford owner - lots of engineers, real Ralph Lauren types sometimes - or they drive a Land Cruiser.

MAZDA: Budget horsepower. Always. Unless it’s an older 323, these are usually driven by just out of college software engineers. With manual transmissions, and loads of spare computer parts in the trunks. Yes, I’m completely serious. These are also sci-fi fans usually, Firefly, Battlestar Gallactica, or House. Trust me.

MERCEDES-BENZ: Status. It’s always worth paying for.

MINI: This is still a tough one - but it's usually single or married people with no kids, but with passionate hobbies. Am I wrong?

MITSUBISHI: If it's an SUV, they're rarely caucasion, and probably female. Also only females drive Diamantes, and Galants are driven by women, or men that have been emasculated. EVO's and Lancers are for the white folks...

NISSAN: Somewhere between a Honda owner and a Toyota owner is a Nissan owner. They shop at the outlets.

PONTIAC: Gear heads. Easy. Spare tire around the midsection usually, not that there’s anything wrong with that.

PORSCHE: Rich, but know their cars.

SAAB: cold weather, cold heart. Sorry, I just call ‘em!

SATURN: Extreme frugality. Who else would put up with these cars!?!?

SUBARU: Gender-challenged. Ok - not everyone... maybe gender-neutral is a better way to say it...

TOYOTA: More analytical (usually) than Honda owners, fairly driven, the Toyota owner is many times a complete manager of time, resources, and how to stretch them both very far.

VOLKSWAGEN: Music. If there’s a VW owner out there who’s not defined by music or some form of pop culture, I haven’t met them.

VOLVO: Safety? Please. These cars used safety for years as an excuse not to hire any design people. Volvo owners are nice, but not overly generous, fairly protective and knowledgeable about their “stuff.”

That’s it!

What about me? Well, my old Chrysler is definitely a nicer car than people would think a Newport could be, and the MINI, well, while I don’t fit the stereotype of the make - as a go-anywhere-as-fast-as-possible-and-having-a-blast-on-the-way car - that’s me to a T !!

Well boys and girls - that's your lesson for today... "put the pedal to medal good buddy, I'm 10-10 on the side!"

Thursday, January 22, 2009

The Best Videos of the 80's


I am freely admitting it, laying it out there for all to know... While most people waste time on TV, watching recorded versions of Grey's Anatomy, sprawled out on the couch with Simpsons episodes playing endlessly, I watch videos. Ok, maybe not that often, but every now and then, when I want to see something comforting, something refreshing and nostalgic and yet vibrant and strangely relevant all at once, I watch videos. Old videos, from as far back as 1980 - I know, the dinosaurs were around, but somehow we managed... Here then, for late night coffee shop discussions everywhere, are what I consider to be the best videos of the 1980's. Videos in the 80's were different from anything before or since. Though at first many musicians were fearful that the video image would be so strong that the listener would forever think of those images whenever they heard the song, and fail to have a choice in the matter, it actually turned out to, sometimes, be a good thing.

So here we go, and before you get ready to disagree, keep in mind I'm not alleging that these are the most requested videos, or the best videos of all time, or even the top rated videos. My list here represents, given the context of the time they were released in, the best "80's" videos of the 1980's. Some I've picked because of the song, some because of the video, and some because the song and video will forever be associated together, and the stir that was created, many times was responsible for a band's entire career - however brief.

First and foremost, we must make mention of the first video ever, by a strange band called the Buggles. When MTV first came on the air, August 1st, 1981, and played an aptly-titled song called "Video Killed The Radio Star," people became afraid, very afraid, yet every kid, all across the country, wanted in.

First Video:
Video Killed The Radio Star, The Buggles:
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=XWtHEmVjVw8

Number 10:
Safety Dance, Men Without Hats:
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=HcOZ6xFxJqg
The kookiest one on the list, when this song and video came out the Dungeon's and Dragons crowd was born, and Renaissance Faires would never be the same.

Number 9, Hungry Like The Wolf, Duran Duran:
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Lv6Cr5LZStE
One of the first story videos, this one, together with Rio and The Reflex, made huge stars of this Australian pretty-boy band. At the time though, it was exciting, an adventure, with more than it's share of similarities to Indiana Jones, which lands it's roots that much firmer in the glorious 80's.


Number 8, Take On Me, Aha:
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=9AXNBR2smPY
So completely new and fresh, some may even remember where they were when they first saw it, this video had some sort of addictive quality making one want to watch it again and again.

Number 7 Money For Nothing, Dire Straits:
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Ehl_VQuKRTc
Forever copied, this first, and at the time, so "amazing" computer-animated video made us all think this is what computer graphics were always going to look like. And for awhile, I guess they did.


Number 6, You Can Call Me Al, Paul Simon:
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=rDcjgEa5KiM&feature=related
With Graceland being a major comeback, and legitimizing an "older" Paul Simon, it was this goofy, Chevy Chase-starred video that perfectly showed the sense of humour, and efforts to be hip, of the times. So silly and simple, that's what makes it so great. That and Chase's coat.

Number 5, Hot For Teacher, Van Halen:
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=b_lio51Z1qc
Sure this band had many great videos, but the Waldo character, the "mini van halen" kids, the wide angles, Eddie shredding in the library, and the teacher being hotter than a poster of Heather Thomas made this one of the all-time perfect matches of song, video, and the rebelliousness of rock 'n' roll.


Number 4, Don’t Come Around Here No More, Tom Petty:
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=hWHRGQB8eQI
This one is great on so many levels, most of all it's a perfect showcase for an offbeat cat like Tom Petty to go a little crazy, bringing in his buds for the ride. The casting of The Eurythmics' Dave Stewart as the Caterpillar from Alice In Wonderland, with Sitar in hand, and Tom as the Mad Hatter, was complete and utter genius.

Number 3, Where The Streets Have No Name, U2:
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=GpVbLm4TN3g
I know this one may push a few others out of the running, but for many who had only vaguely heard of U2, or were just starting to catch on, this was an arrival of sorts. It was the song, the black and white, the video on the roof, that captured the time so well, this band was going to stake a claim in America, even if they had to rock out on a roof in the ghetto of Los Angeles to do it.

Number 2, Paradise City, Guns n’ Roses:
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=OsrDv3K7RNI
Whitesnake's Here I Go Again may be a slightly better take on the excess and attitude prevalent in the late 80's, but this is the street version. The raw, country intro to this song, plucking away as grainy, black and white images of a huge arena concert being set up, made anyone who saw it want to be a rock star. Axl's white leather, Slash's stance and uninterested cool-ness, and the staggering amount of rabid fans once again was a declaration to everyone that this band could deliver, on many levels. Sweet Child O' Mine was groundbreaking, make no mistake, but Paradise City represented arrival, of possibly the best 'rock' band of the 80's.


Number 1, Billie Jean, Michael Jackson:
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=En-cHBv7UpA
Not sure if I'll get major disagreements for this one, but the anticipation for Thriller is hard to describe if you weren't there. Sure Thriller was a spectacle, and Beat It was a great song and decent video, but Billie Jean raised the bar and had everyone everywhere wanting to dance like Michael. Too bad it couldn't last, but then, that's the 80's to a T.

Appendix:
The most glaring video missing?
Livin' On A Prayer, Bon Jovi:
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=nE11Zrrp24I&NR=1
This one probably belongs somewhere in there, but watching it now it just doesn't seem to stand up as well, even though no one could forget it at the time.

Honorable Mentions (and ones I know someone is screaming about right now):

Need You Tonight, INXS
Time After Time, Cyndi Lauper
Broken Wings, Mister Mister
Land Down Under, Men At Work
White Wedding, Billy Idol
Sweet Child O’ Mine, Guns n’ Roses
Home Sweet Home, Motley Crue
Here I Go Again, Whitesnake
Fallen Angel, Poison
You Might Think, The Cars
Faith, George Michael
Material Girl, Madonna
Shout, Tears For Fears
West End Girls, Pet Shop Boys
Party All The Time, Eddie Murphy
Love Is A Battlefield, Pat Benatar
Whip It!, Devo

That's it - "Keep your feet on the ground, and keep reaching for the stars!"

Sunday, January 11, 2009

My Favorite Beats - no, not THOSE beats!

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Well, first of all my apologies go out to any and all kind and charitable folks who might possibly await my ramblings with some sort of genuine anticipation. Moving into a new town is one thing, moving two cars and a lifetime of memories and items associated with those memories is quite another. Add in finding a job and saving up for a place of one’s own while maintaining the usual financial deductions and, well, here we are. Happy and warm and fed; and in the exact place I wanted to be, albeit a couple of years later, but here all the same.
I have started on a new screenplay, and good things are happening with getting “Confessions of a Salesman” to the big screen. If you are not familiar with “Confessions,” there is a visual and a short synopsis at www.aldenolmsted.com/screenplay/confessions.php, but suffice it to say that it is a “12-step program” for salesmen, and, obviously then, a comedy. After reading a bit of Story by McKee, and being antsy to begin a new screenplay using the tools I now know from Save the Cat, I thought I’d share a short retrospective of some of my personal favorite “beats.” If you’re not familiar with Save the Cat, nor the 15 “Beats” of Blake Snyder, you can go to http://www.blakesnyder.com/tools/ and get a quick lesson. The beats are very similar to the same structure made famous by Syd Field and many others in the history of Hollywood, and are simple guidelines for a solid story in the space of 90-120 minutes. Having a solid structure is not, as many might assume, constrictive, nor does it mean that the story or film is not creative or artistic. Instead, it gives a creative story the most bang for the buck and the most power for the punch, and if done right, provides layer upon layer for the mind to enjoy and discover many days past the day of the original viewing. It is also, whether you like it or not, already in 99% of the movies you have ever seen.
There have been many, many great stories over the years and within those stories great plot points and brilliant beats, and these are just a few of them.

Here we go:

1. Opening Image:
Stand By Me(1986). I love the shot of the dry hills and the lonely writer (Richard Dreyfus) reflecting on his friendships. The narration from the writer about the friends he grew up with is symbolized perfectly by the two boys who pass by on bicycles, which leads to a newspaper article about the recent death of a childhood friend, and the story begins.
The Fellowship of the Ring(2001) In the theatrical version, after we learn about the ring and the dark lord Sauron, which is really backstory, we see a beautiful, green forest and a young Hobbit Frodo Baggins, carefree, reading with his back against a tree, completely oblivious to the outside world, much like the Shire itself. As Gandalf the wizard rolls in, we already get the feeling that this peace will not last.
Big Wednesday(1978) After the colorful shots of surfboards being picked up, the tousled hair of kids camping out in their cars, the three friends, Matt, Jack, and Leroy walk through pillars of a broken down stairway, and down to the beach as though they’re entering some ancient land of rituals and challenges, and, I suppose, they are. The sun on the Pacific Ocean, the hungover and stumbling Jan Michael Vincent, and the beautiful score by Basil Poledouris and you can almost feel the chilly water and the rush of being pushed along on a lazy wave with friends - which leads right to the theme - darn it all Blake!!
2. Theme Stated:
In Almost Famous(2000), Cameron Crowe’s masterpiece about his own young experiences as a fish-out-of water 15 year-old rock journalist, a rebellious teenager (Zooey Deschanel) tells her younger brother William before she leaves home, “one day.. you’ll be cool.” Talk about a great theme! Lester Bangs (Phillip Seymour Hoffman) will later tell him, “you’re not cool,” and he’ll spend the movie figuring out if they’re right.
In National Lampoon’s Vacation(1983), as the Griswold family is getting ready for their big family trip, father Clark (Chevy Chase) is showing the kids the itinerary on a very dated early 80’s computer console when the kids ask the obvious question, “dad why aren’t we flying?” Clark repeats to them what he just implied to his wife in the previous scene, “because kids, getting there is half the fun!” We’ve all heard this many times, and can relate, and in this case, getting there will be ALL the fun, and thus, just like clockwork, there’s the theme, in all it’s glory. It’s A Wonderful Life(1946). In this all - American film, the scene in the bar, although it is well past it’s alotted page count, is beautiful, and tragic as can be as Jimmy Stewart utters that most human of phrases, “I wish I’d never been born.” As the movie shows, he’ll get his wish.
3. Set-Up:
The Karate Kid(1983) Daniel Larusso couldn’t possibly have moved to a more distant and unwelcome location from his home of New Jersey when he arrives in the “Valley” of Southern California. The set-up of a single mom and her son coming into a new town where everything is a fight - literally, is perfect for a rites-of-passage story, and ripe for the payoff at the end. Right at page 10, during Johnny and Daniel’s first fight on the beach, Johnny even asks Daniel, “what about you, hero, you had enough?” Whether or not Daniel has “had enough” and how far he’s willing to go to defeat these obstacles, is the story.
E.T. The Extra-Terrestrial (1981). When E.T. lands on earth and finds his way into Eliott’s backyard, we see Eliott’s own struggles to be part of his brothers’ group of friends, and therefore, he’s his own sort of “alien” in his world, and that’s why the two are perfect for each other.
4. Catalyst:
While it would be interesting to find obscure movies to point out, when it comes to a catalyst, it’s hard to top Star Wars (1977). As Luke chases after a disobeying robot named R2-D2, he is already going further than he has gone, and would ever have gone on his own. The desire to go with Obi Wan is so strong that Luke is barely able to say no, but his obedience to his uncle is stronger, and a primal catalyst occurs when Luke finds the seriousness of the rebellion as his own aunt and uncle are killed. He’ll never look back again.
5. Debate:
Die Hard(1989). After the setup of terrorists taking an office building hostage, and the killing of one of their own, which “raises the stakes,” and lets the terrorists (and the audience!) know that this is getting serious, this is a classic underdog debate of who will win, the good guy, or the bad guys. In the words of frightened - cop Al, after being told he could leave at any time, he responds the same way we all did, as viewers; “no sir - you couldn’t drag me away.”
6. Break Into Two: Die Hard. When troubled cop John McLane kills Klaus, one of the terrorists, the debate is turning in favor of McLane, and we enter Act Two, the “upside-down” world, with the battle lines drawn.
7. B Story: Still considering.
8. Fun and Games:
Stand By Me. As Blake says, the fun and games section is where much of the trailer moments are found, and Stand By Me proves it perfectly. The boys are on the train tracks, going to see a dead body, but we’ve got to have some fun, and watching them sing oldies together like “lollipop, lollipop,” running from a train on a huge and scary bridge, and telling stories around the campfire are the types of moments that, despite the hardships, make us wish we were there too. It also leads us right to a great midpoint of splitting the film into opposite halves. At the end of the campfire scene, notice River Pheonix’s character opens up, and it’s Wil Wheaton’s character that comforts him, therefore turning the tables for half number two where Wil’s character gains the confidence he needs.

9. Midpoint: Almost Famous. In one of the great trailer moments in recent memory, the fun and games end with Billy Crudup’s character declaring “I am a golden god!” and leaping off the roof of a house into a pool. When the band comes to get him, there’s clearly tension between everyone, wondering what will happen (and so are we). It’s music that brings them all together, and the two halves of the film are set as young William tells Penny Lane “I have to go home,” and he’ll spend the second half of the movie trying to do just that. Penny tells him, in a voice that I know I would have listened to, “you are home,” which is another theme as well.
10. Bad Guys Close In: Braveheart (1995) . The story of betrayal is very painful, and as Blake says, ‘primal’ as one by one, William Wallace’s allies all turn on him. Mornay and Lachlan, and even Robert the Bruce, betray him, right at the time when we thought things were getting better. We thought that his battlefield tactics were getting more effective,we thought he found a new love, we hoped that the King was finally wearing down, but to make the ending worth it, things needed to get much, much worse.
11. All Is Lost: This one’s easier to notice, but I’m going with Wayne’s World(1991) for being so obvious, yet still fun to watch and experience. After Wayne takes his best friend Garth for granted and pushes him away, loses the show he created, and offends his dreamgirl, he walks out of her apartment worse off than when the story started. And referencing a classic SnL segment with Christopher Walken called “The Continental,” he complains to the camera to the point of even us walking out on him - to which he responds, “Where you going? Ok, ok, it’s not that bad, i’ll figure it out,” and he does, which is exactly what Act III is for.
12. Dark Night Of The Soul: About A Boy (2002). This one is obvious as well, and more importantly, effective. Hugh Grant’s character is the modern, self-absorbed man who believes,contrary to popular opinion, that some men are, in fact, islands, and “this is an island age.” After making some strides away from this philosophy, Will retreats back into his own world when Marcus, whom he had been a sort of hero to, abandons him to his own devices declaring that “you can’t help me, you can’t even help yourself.” It hurts, because it’s true.
13. Break Into Three: Swingers(1996). This movie actually has all the beats nailed very clearly, but I love when Mikey (Jon Favreau), after going through a literal dark night, and a few days, of the soul, comes back to life and heads out on the town with his buddies. At Sue’s house (Patrick Van Horn), he shows up, makes up with Sue for some heated words, and is told to call “that Nikki girl” whom he totally blew it with just a few moments before by leaving seven awkward messages on her machine. Right after the sound of his zipper goes up, in a nice comedy-timing moment, we break into Act III, the Act of synthesis.
14. Finale: Good Will Hunting(1997). After learning of his best friends’ (Ben Affleck) threats to make sure he makes something of himself, Matt Damon’s character finally breaks free, not just externally, but now internally. His supposed confidence and bravado were easy in the neighborhoods that he knew and felt comfortable with, but what would he do when faced with talents that placed the world at his doorstep? Well, after being told some hard truths by Affleck’s character as well as Robin Williams and Minnie Driver’s, he conquers his final challenge, the unknown outside world, away from the safety of his beloved books.
15. Final Image:

I have to mention three films, and they all share great examples of the opening image mirroring the final image. Shawshank Redemption (1993). Opening scene: On a rainy night in Maine,Tim Robbins, fearful and trapped, considers murdering his wife who is having an affair. In a complete mirror image, the ending finds him at the other end of the continent, in the Mexican sunshine, completely free, and hopeful that his friend will join him. Bottle Rocket(1994). In the opening scene, Dignan (Owen Wilson) is helping Anthony (Luke Wilson) escape from a sanitorium, but at the ending, it’s Anthony who is visiting Dignan, who is now in jail for a botched crime. Finally, in Swingers, which opened with a grieving Jon Favreau sharing his broken heart with Ron Livingston in a coffee shop, it’s now the cool Trent (Vince Vaughn) who is getting advice from Mikey, who tells him “i’ve got it under control.”

Now get with the beat! I’m tired!!

Thursday, November 13, 2008

Cameron Crowe Classic moments - There's one in every film

People don't seem to really "get" Cameron Crowe. At least not his films. The general public hasn't heard of him at all. Folks under 30 maybe saw Elizabethtown because of Orlando Bloom or Kirsten Dunst. Only approximately one out of a hundred people seems to have liked Vanilla Sky, or even seen it. Folks under 35 might have appreciated Almost Famous or Jerry Maguire (usually one or another - but rarely both). Folks over 35 "sort of" remember Singles because of Pearl Jam's cameo, and only afficionados of eighties high school movies know Say Anything, and they love it. Of course film students know Cameron Crowes films, and have serious opinions about each one, and they should. Not only has Cameron Crowe been able to somehow make hard-to-categorize films in the "studio system," but he's created extremely realistic takes on life and growing up, and seems to always get the most out of his actors.
But one thing I especially appreciate, and noticed in the past year, is that every Cameron Crowe film, good or bad, seems to have at least one completely classic film moment, that transcends the genre and stands on it's own, outside the context of the film it appears in. So here are my opinions of the most classic Cameron Crowe moments in some of the most classic films of the past 20 years:

6. Elizabethtown 2005
After Susan Sarandon's speech at her husband's memorial service, the band Ruckus begins to play. As they reach the crescendo of "Free Bird," a model of a bird swings down above the crowd and catches on fire from the candles. The sprinkler system goes off, but the band keeps playing - louder and louder and louder. It turns into different things for each character, but is a cleansing of sorts and no doubt cathartic for Drew's sister, who's just bathing in the chaos. Random but classic. Honorable mention - the drive cross-country at the end, specifically when U2's Pride is playing as Drew Baylor visits the Lorraine Motel, where Martin Luther King Jr lost his life.

5. Vanilla Sky 2001
Obviously closing off Times Square and having Tom Cruise run through an early New York morning is a coup of epic proportions, but I feel the moment comes a little later. As David Aames is slipping in between reality and a dream world, his own memories become interspersed with scenes from popular culture; images and visuals from the past 30 years. As he and Penelope Cruz walk down the same street wearing the same clothes that Bob Dylan did for his Freewheelin' album cover, those with a heart for nostalgia feel a chill as art and life collide in a classic movie moment.

4. Almost Famous 2000
This one's a no-brainer. When larger-than-life lead singer Randall gets back on the bus, nobody speaks. The malaise of a long journey and band disagreements threaten to derail the entire tour (and film) so naturally what else but music brings them all together. As Elton John's "Tiny Dancer" begins, the members and crew and friends slowly join in, creating an impromptu real-life music video that MTV execs could only dream of. The impressionable William tells Penny Lane "I have to go home," and Penny assures him, in a voice that I know I would listen to; "you are home."

3. Jerry Maguire 1996
This movie really does have too many to count. However, I'll go with the Oscar-winner on this one. Cuba Gooding Jr.'s "Show me the money" rant, has become part of our cultural dialog, and getting Tom Cruise to yell "I love black people" was just icing on the cake. I know, I know, Jerry's "You complete me" and Renee's "you had me at hello" are noteworthy, but I had to pick one, so there you go.

2. Singles 1992
This one is a little tougher, ok a lot tougher, but I'm gonna say it's the soundtrack. The music actually is a part of the movie in such a way that it substitutes where dialogue or vast montages could have been. The handwritten segues into each section are very simple, but elegantly done, and in a way that works on the subconscious while the mind is watching the movie. Sure that sounds a little pretentious, but the fact is - he made Seattle look cool. And a lot of people went up there and wasted ten years of their lives finding out whether or not it was true.

1. Say Anything 1989
When John Cusack is blasting Peter Gabriel's "In Your Eyes," holding his boom box over his head in an attempt to woo Diane Court, anyone who was paying attention realized that this director was doing something right. Not just "choosing" the right music, but making the music a part of the story has been a CC staple and an oft-envied trademark for aspiring directors to strive for the world over. The "Guys at the Gas-and-sip" scene is also completely classic and, could be argued, trumps the previous, but since it is such a solitary stand, and a great moment for John Cusack, I'm sticking with Lloyd Dobler.

Six movies. Twenty years. When do I start?

Wednesday, November 5, 2008

It all starts with the picture


It just does. I don't write on a schedule. I don't plan on "x" number of posts per week, or keeping anyone informed of the regular gathering of the book club, edgy independent film openings, or even the local SPAT meetings.* No, it usually just starts with the picture. Some random shot taken on a random day, lately when nothing else seems to be going in the right direction, and I scrape together enough money to buy some film, and actually be excited about finding something out there, in the wide world. The picture doesn't cause me to want to share, or even "journal" or whatever it's commonly called. The picture causes me to stop. Maybe in the same way moving pictures result in anticipation of the next moment, still pictures have the opposite effect. Of course if any out there are wondering- I make these theories up as I go along. This process of seeking, documenting, recording, reporting, logging, and reflecting, is called art. I think. I guess it might be called creativity, determination, foolishness. wasting time, etc...
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That was a little long of an intro, I know. For fans of Raising Arizona you didn't even notice. But I've been thinking lately about Hope. Hope, it seems, is similar to a football coach faced with a fourth down and goal to go with the game resting on one play. His choice can't really be gauged, until the outcome has been decided. Is that how hope works in real life? It was worth it if it turned out well? Or was there a positive emotional impact that somehow carries the hopeful soldier either way.
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Senator Barack Obama has been riding on a theme of hope for quite some time, and I hope, as he does, that the results back up the promise, and intentions. In Stephen King's epic "Rita Hayworth and the Shawshank Redemption," Andy Dufresne gives his friend Red the ultimate gift of hope, with the added bonus of being able to alter fate. When he asks of Red a task to search for and find a certain treasure at a certain place, the gift he's giving is not for himself, but the gift of hope for Red, to give him a dream and a desire outside of those grey prison walls. Sure the box may have been there before, underneath that rock, but the money for Red's bus ride, and the letter written by Dufresne encouraging him to go on, certainly were not. Red tells his friend, "hope is a dangerous thing," and he's probably right. Hope can be very dangerous. Is it the expectations maybe - that make it dangerous? Hope with specific expectations hanging on it is like cans from the back of a just married car, they're going to fall off sooner or later, right? And when they do, what then? In Return of The Jedi, does Luke give up, even when all he has is hope that his friends are still alive, though the emperor assures him they're not? When the two parties are separated in Tolkien's The Lord of The Rings, it is hope that Aragorn and Gandalf are resting on as they continue to fight and press on, not really knowing whether or not Sam and Frodo are ok. The world hopes, in Superman II, that somehow these villains will be defeated, even though Superman has given up his powers. Then again, what about in Cast Away where Tom Hanks' hope was dashed upon returning to the real world - as Helen Hunt's character had moved on with her life. He admits that it was the hope of seeing her again that helped carry him during his stay. Did hindsight make that hope a bad thing? Would we call it 'disappointment?' Did the purpose it serve make up for the emptiness instead of fulfillment as he finds out that she has a new husband, kids and house? In Steinbeck's The Grapes of Wrath, Jack London's stories of the Yukon, Hemingways' travels, Twain's river expeditions, and even real life expeditions, it is hope for something beyond the horizon, that drives hordes of people out of their comfortable surroundings, and off into the unknown. Hope is many times not the impetus, but the fuel, that keeps the promise of something, anything better than what we got now, alive.
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But what then, is that promise? And why does it seem to accompany going, or leaving, one's home or safe place? We somehow assume that somewhere else, where the beer flows like wine, where the grass is even the slightest bit greener, will also lead to success, or an intangible, like happiness. Is this shared the world over, as explorers we all have been? Or is it primarily American given our pioneering past?
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When I was six I wanted, I mean I really wanted, to dig to China. And when I started, I really did hope that I'd make it. And I tried. I got out my shovel, and I started digging. My hole got about three feet deep, in the front yard of an apartment complex of course, but I tried. And in my head, I was going to make it, in fact, I already had. I had somehow made it down deep, through the crust and heat and liquid and whatever other guts were in the middle of the Earth, and I had come out (upside down of course), in a strange land, and all the country was astounded, that this little boy from America, had come so far, had made it through so much thickness, and was some kind of adventurer slash hero slash world - renowned model citizen.

I don't remember what happened then - of course I didn't make it, I filled up the hole with water instead, and played in the mud for the rest of that day and beyond.

China was cool, though.


*SPAT is Single Parents Alone Together -check your local Craigslist for meeting times