Monday, November 9, 2009

Snorting Flour

It’s 11:15am, I just had a mini panic attack. I’d just hit the 70 minute mark of edited material on Railed Up and Wrecked when the power goes out. My external hard-drives don’t have any juice, so final cut pro (my editing software) starts looking for files that are no longer there. Everything goes red. In Final Cut, red means bad.

11:23am power comes back on. I open up final cut. It takes literally a minute because of the size of the movie. A minute’s a long time to have look at a window telling you the progress of opening a file, that if lost, would cause me to go into a homicidal rage . I’m pretty sure it’ll be all good, but I still worry, because that’s what I do. I worry about stuff, it feels like I’m doing something. After the long minute, it opens, the red is gone, everything’s all good.

Still, not a great feeling to have after finishing up editing a real cool scene with a great performance by one of my actors, Brendan Hunter. This guy’s a beauty. He gives off a Peter Saarsgard type of vibe because of his voice. Except Brendan has this intensity that makes it seem like he might just snap at any moment and, maybe kick your teeth in, if he feels so inclined.

I wish I had more scenes with the guy. When we were filming, I never really knew what he was going to do. After the 15th take, (each take was different incidentally), he started to get right up in my face at the end of the scene. This was a perfect character choice, as the guy he’s playing is named DB (I couldn’t think of a name for this character while writing so I called him DB, which was my short hand for DoucheBag). The first time Brendan got up in my face, I was so taken aback that I literally could not handle the tension, so I would laugh and fuck up the take. Neil the editor is now angry at Neil the actor for being a bitch and not being able to stay in character because Brendan was dishing out gold.





DB is one of 4 characters that Trent (my character) and Mike (Scott Reid’s character) go to deal drugs to. Each of the four guys only has one scene each. All these guys did truly bang up jobs with these parts. These were some of the most fun scenes to film. Maybe because all the guys playing them were very unpredictable. Case in point: Dusty McDougall pictured below began snorting the flour I had brought as prop cocaine at the end of each take!! Even when he wasn’t on camera…Haha Beauty. Each scene had it’s own little tangential story that helped them be fleshed out characters. But not so tangential that they take away from the main story.



I read this book about screenwriting by Syd Field, it was a decent book, less a few big lies, such as with a screenplay: a page of script = a minute film. Syd you dirty liar. I have a 90-page script that’s going to be a 135-minute first cut. I don’t actually blame Syd, because I’d say 90% of the stuff in his book helped me.

This book is still covered in post it notes marking all the important info. That’s something I was into for a while, what with studying and all. So all the books I read for like two years were all fat cuz they were overflowing with post it notes. Quick side note: All my third year engg notebooks are covered in post it notes containing the millions of invented fractured English words that my teachers would use. Example: Mow-teep-why = Multiply. In-vin-a-mint = Environment. Per-mee-tee = Permeability. Trripell Hump Backattack =??? Something involving some chemical reaction ???. Haha good times.



Anyways Syd Field’s book talked about how a scene has to be doing one of two things, or else it doesn’t belong in the movie. A scene either has to move the plot forward, or else it has to reveal something about the characters. The plot ones are important otherwise you a have stagnant movie, that’s not really headed anywhere. But if have nothing but these scenes, you have a boring movie that takes a straight-line path from A to B. And the second type, this is where I found a lot of freedom in the script writing. I tried to come up with the most interesting, funny, entertaining ways of revealing certain things about characters. Did I go overboard sometimes? Absolutely. But that’s what editing’s for, poor Sharky’s 7 minute speech will probably be cut down to 2 or 3 minutes ☹ Not cuz it’s bad just cuz the point can be gotten across with 2 or 3 minutes.

One thing that really helped me as far as screenwriting was the structure that the screenplay needs to follow according to good old Syd Field. Now again the structure part is like the plot moving scenes I mentioned. There’s certain points you need to hit, like the point about 15 to 20 pages in that sends the main character out of old world and into the new world where they will go through stuff that will change them yada yada yada: essentially sending them into the action of the story. Then another point 90 pages in (this is based on Syd’s erroneous 120 page recommendation, essentially 3 quarters of the way through) where something sends the character towards the climax.

So if you know the beginning, the end, and these two points, you’re good to go. Now it’s within this structure that a good writer (whether or not I am or not remains to be seen, but we’ll go on the assumption that at least I know what good is….maybe) can find freedom. You can take a bunch of different paths to get between these four points. So with Railed Up I tried to not do the run of the mill straight line between the four points, but I also tried not to have the line veer so far of the straight line path that it gets lost in tangential BS that slows it down too much.

So with the four guys DB (Intense manic Peter Saarsgard), Ozzy (played by my buddy Izzy haha), Chase (played by flour snorting Dustin MacDougall), and Anton (a very late find, this guy needed to be the epitome of douchebaggery, as well as kind of tough, played very nicely by Todd Moon (who is not as big of a doucher as the one he’s playing)) I was able to come up with interesting and entertaining ways to reveal certain things about certain key characters, none of which I will reveal right now.



Movies are surprisingly not that long incidentally. I’ll explain. Once I realized Mi Heramano: my 140 page “masterpieceofshit” needed to be rewritten. I did it differently. Over the summer and beginning of fall, before 4th year structural got out of control with homework, I would carry around my notebook, writing down ideas, scenes, orders of scenes, beginning, end, other structural points, funny pieces of dialogue, the points I wanted to get across with each scene etc etc etc. I would bring this everywhere, to class, to watch my gf (Nicole ;)) and my sister Ali ( who’s in the movie as….my cousin…big stretch I know, I’m so creative haha) play hockey with the Dinos. You never know where or when ideas'll hit you.

Then by October 2008, school got too busy, so I left everything to fully concentrate on school. Then in December 2008, I picked back up the notebook, and for a couple days really finished fleshing out ideas, structure and what I wanted the movie to say.

Then I busted out my trustee macbook pro, and started writing this bitch out. Now screenplay formatting is a pain in the ass and seriously gets in the way of creative flow. So over the course of two weeks (but mainly 3 or 4 five-hour writing sessions) I wrote a 25 page jumble that was the whole screenplay. This was something only I could understand, because there’d be dialogue without noting who said it. But this was enough for me to be able to put it away again by January, concentrate on my final semester, and be able to pick it up again in May and just transcribe my Neil code jumble into a formatted screenplay.

But that’s what I’m saying, my 25 page jumble = 91 page screenplay = 135 min first cut. Ridiculous! That just shows you how long books are and how movies are just a completely different medium. Without getting into too many differences, you can get a lot more into a 400 page book as far as ideas, insight, intricate stories etc. But with film, you have the advantage of significantly higher sensory impact on your audience. That means, that with film, you better know what you want to say, and the ideas you want to get across, because you only have 25 pages to do it.

Just to bring things back around, if I was writing Railed Up the book DB, Chase, Ozzy, and Anton would probably have fully developed tangential stories of their own within the main story. But because I don’t have time to veer too far off the main path of the movie, we only get a glimpse into these characters. But hopefully it’s enough to like what we’re shown.

Wednesday, November 4, 2009

Anger Leads To Nothing But Good Things

I woke up this morning feeling brutal once again. Probably from the swine flu shot I got 6 days ago…I’m hoping that’s what it’s from, otherwise I’m just another out of shape slug that tends to feel like shit after 8 hours of sleep.

I don’t edit right away, like I should (I’m done 67 minutes so far, see a screen capture below). Instead I do my best to ignore my catholic guilt, as I drink coffee and watch extra features on a British horror movie I watched a couple nights ago. This is what makes me feel better, movie related shit…and stimulants. Two years ago, before discovering coffee, I probably would have tried to go about my day, whilst being really angry because I feel like shit.





However it should be noted that if it was two years ago, I might have also been angry because I would’ve been sitting in an engineering class listening to some douche with a PhD as he butchers the English language while trying to teach whatever incomprehensible nonsense which happened to be on the docket that day.

See you can tell, I get that irritability creeping back every time I start thinking about my days as an engineer. But I have my coffee, and my movie shit……so it’s all good. Anyways, so I’m watching behind the scenes on this Brit flick “The Children” which was pretty awesome, in spite of the fact it was tough to understand these brits. This wasn’t quite Trainspotting incomprehensible (which funny enough becomes comprehensible after you watch it 20 odd times). They assume people watching this movie speak British.





Dammit! I can’t get to my point, it’s the inner screenwriter in me feeling the need to explain a lot of shit, so no one gets lost…Here’s the point: watching behind the scenes, I get this nervous feeling in the pit of my stomach. This is because I see this movie set, that looks like complete chaos, with a shit ton of people hanging around, nothing ever seems to get done, set ups take so long, and the responsibility of this whole mess all seems to, in one way or another, fall onto the shoulders of the director....And this is what I aspire to? Haha, yeah I guess so.

Would this be an easy job for Neil to do…Hell no! Let’s check out the cliff notes on Neil (Yep third person, I’m an egomaniac, don’t worry about it)

And for those of you who find the story of my life, told by me, a little heavy. My apologies, but in order to understand why a seemingly well-to-do civil engineering graduate would ever attempt to make a feature length film, I felt a little back-story was necessary.

Here it goes:

1986 Neil is born

Neil, as a kid, is shy. (Not a good start as far as being a director)

But Neil is good at stuff (thanks to mom and dad for some good genes).

Neil being good at stuff gets Neil friends.

Neil goes through elementary school and junior high playing sports, being good and thus having friends.

(Again this sounds egotistical, I got it, but I’ll break it down for you: people initially don’t flock to Neil cuz Neil is shy. People see Neil play sports. He is above average. People want to be friends with the above average people…bam! Neil has friends)

Neil goes to high school, doesn’t play high school sports. No one sees Neil be good at stuff…bam! Neil has no friends. This is because Neil never had to develop social skills to get friends up to this point, just be better than them at sports.

Neil doesn’t like high school too much. But it’s not hard, so Neil gets good grades.

End of high school – Neil has a few friends, but Neil is lazy, he didn’t work too hard at getting friends/girlfriends. Neil was lazy because everything else Neil had: came easy - athletics, school: these things Neil was a natural at.

Got good grades, Neil goes to university cuz Neil wanted to be an actor, parents (thankfully) said go to school while acting.

Fine. Neil goes to school, Dad-engineer, brother-engineer do we see a trend here-Neil-engineer

Bad news, Neil sucks at engineering…not really sucks, just below average.

What do below average people have to do to get through, work hard.

Shit. Neil is lazy…working hard is hard.

Neil has few friends, Neil has to work hard at school, Neil doesn’t like engineering

Neil is angry!

Neil’s anger builds for three years. More hard work! More teachers that suck and can’t speak English! Neil is super pissed.

Neil still has minimal social skills. Cuz if he’s working hard at school…Fuck working hard at something else too.

Neil has few friends, no girlfriends, he is angry depressed. Neil is getting very few acting gigs.

Oh right…after first year, Neil gets big audition: part of Robert Ford in Assassination of Jesse James by the coward Robert Ford. Neil obviously doesn’t get that…because in spite of a solid audition…Neil has 0 experience, Neil is not famous; Neil is probably not good enough. Neil is not Casey Affleck.

Neil is not acting with Brad Pitt. Neil is at school. Neil is girlfriendless. Neil is angry/depressed.

Anyone reading this must be thinking…good old Neil is approaching serial killerdom haha. Don’t worry I’m not.





While avoiding school in 3rd year school, Neil rents El Mariachi. Neil is introduced to who Robert Rodriguez is. Neil listens to commentary. Neil gets Rodriguez’s book. Neil says fuck waiting for acting parts. He’ll write and make his own…Rodriguez style.

Neil needs to finish school first. John (brother) finishes engineering; Neil goes to Europe with John.

Neil goes to Europe. Europe makes Neil angry. Surprise. It wasn’t Europe’s fault Neil was just angry. (Need proof compare John and Neil’s Europe blogs…believe it or not they were on the same trip.)

In Germany John and Neil film short film on a digital camera called ‘Mi Hermano’ (Rodriguez connection anybody? Haha)





In Spain Neil decides Mi Hermano should be full-length movie…this will be Neil’s El Mariachi.

Problem: Neil has good ideas, but ultimately Neil’s screenplay sucked! Dialogue is horrible, totally not believable because (connection point here) Neil spent the last 6 years friendless (pretty much), girlfriendless (more or less) and thus with no idea how people speak.

Neil still thinks Mi Hermano is the shit! And that he’s Rodriguez. So Neil writes and re-writes Mi Hermano for months until it is a 140-page heap of average writing. We’ll get back to Neil the screenwriter in a minute.

Neil starts internship job (working as engg) to fund Mi Hermano.





Note: In Europe Neil had no choice but to develop a bit socially…just a bit though haha.

Neil meets girl: Nicole.

Neil manages to get Nicole to like him. Neil’s friendless girlfriendless life over.

Neil’s flung into this world of being social. Neil is out of Neil’s safe little world of watching movies and writing movies that have no basis in reality.

Neil experiences all the shit that should have been experienced 6 years ago, when Neil should’ve developed the social skills instead of retreating to the cave that eventually lead to anger, depression, and bad scripts.

This fact of wasted (not really, but kind of) time and life angers Neil. There are many surprises in this new world. This world is not as shiny and nice and Neil imagined it to be.

Neil is angry (not nearly as angry as before, but still a little angry) at the realization that the world wasn’t the way he thought is was going to be

Neil breaks out of angry funk and decides “Holy shit! This is it…I can’t keep waiting for the world to be shiny and perfect…that place doesn’t exist, so I must love this unshiny imperfect world”

Neil tries to be less angry, Neil works at social skills.

What Neil didn’t realize, is while Neil had left the safe little world, Neil was becoming a more well-rounded human being that had some actual life experience.

Neil’s screenwriting skills improve.

Neil realizes Mi Hermano, the 140-page heap of stinking poubelle, is actually a cool 40-page script.

Neil combines Mi Hermano elements into another, new story, based much more in real world. Blamo: Railed Up and Wrecked is born.

Neil does 4th year of engineering. Neil hates life less, has friends, school is hard but he makes it through.

Let’s not undercut this any, 4th year was fuckin hard. And to add to it, Neil took Structural minor=very useful minor=very fucking hard minor.

But Neil has learned to work hard; he knows what it takes to "get ‘er done," as it were. Neil passes all class and graduates with 3.43 GPA.

Neil is pumped.

And that, folks, is how Neil arrived at (May 2009) the beginning of the ridiculous process of trying to make a movie…