Monday, April 26, 2010
Post From 2/9/10: Cinematography and Editing
Sunday, April 25, 2010
Post from 1/26/10: Sound and Editing Workshop
There is an entire career to be found in sound production. Sound effects are meticulously constructed from various components to match the visuals on screen. In class, we watched a documentary on Peter Jackson’s production of Lord of the Rings on sound and visual editing. To create the sounds of the elephants, they mixed the roar of a lion with machinery in order to give it a positively terrifying sound. Their footsteps were the sound of a ton of concrete falling from two stories high. Though the purpose of this editing is to ensure that not a second thought is given to the validity of the movie, it is quite the contrary; thought was given to every single sound, song, or background music in a movie in order to influence emotion and perception.
Digitizing
Post from 3/16/10: The Player
The first actual scene of the movie is intensely long, panning and moving in from one aspect of life on a studio lot to another, none of the aspects too admirable (this scene is reputedly an homage to Hitchcock’s movie Rope, which also boasts an extremely long scene of this ilk). Phrases like “Ghost meets Alien” or some other hideous concoction are thrown around all too easily, and—for the most part—accepted as necessary evils in show-business. These exchanges are used in a number of ways: they are used to further plot; to poke fun at the drivel some studios produce; and to coyly remark on what the Player actually is.
What genre is the Player? Funnily enough, it is exactly what the movie has been poking at. It is a mix-and-match genre movie. Slow beats, lighting, themes, and an antihero main character (who just happens to have a motivation reminiscent of a private eye) all point to a classic noir movie. However, the setting and themes are also reminiscent of a movie about Hollywood. Two polar genres are brought together in a manner that would not usually be coupled. Once again, Altman is breaking rules, hoping to un-suspend belief.
The Player is a movie about the movies, but more specifically, it is a movie about movie writers. Writers who can make their own endings, middle, and beginnings; inconsistencies and injustices are ignored for happy Hollywood endings. The writers—and by extension, the movie executives who select which stories to produce, to make real—get to choose their own endings. In this case, it is a rose-covered cottage with an American flag and a beautiful pregnant wife waiting for Griffin upon returning for work. It all seems so perfect! It’s perfect because it’s not real. Altman continually pushes that thought, whether that be through abominable movie mash-ups or breaking the fourth wall.
Monday, April 19, 2010
Post From 2/16/10: Singin' In the Rain
Singin’ In the Rain is about the transition the film industry made from silent movies to sound. Brilliant performances are made all around, arguably the most famous performance by Jean Hagen, playing Lina Lamont, a silent movie actress with a voice that should have stayed in that era. When the talkies hit Hollywood, Don and Lina are already half-way through making a movie when the studio head decides to make it a talkie, as well. The whole movie is ridiculous and horribly produced, technically speaking, and is almost trashed. In order to save the project, Don enlists a singer, Kathy Selden (played by Debbie Reynolds) to voice over Lina’s parts. Don also adds a vaudeville scene to give the movie some innovative spectacle. The idea of voice-overs adds to the un-reality theme of Singin’ In the Rain. Audiences swear that what they’re seeing is real, that they know the inside story because they can see it happening, but they are really only being duped. Indeed, it seems that Gene Kelly really did get the better of us; in scenes where we see Kathy singing, voicing over Lina’s parts, what we are really hearing is another actress voicing Kathy voicing Lina. Debbie Reynolds was not a strong enough singer to be a voice-over actress.
The scene that was the film’s namesake was filmed in only five shots. There are long, panning shots of Don Lockwood dancing around, emphatically kicking puddles in tune to the beat that last for minutes at a time. Contrast this now to our current style of musicals, like Chicago, with its choppy, new-frame-every-other-second style. These types of shots were typical in old-fashioned musicals. For smooth, rolling shots, a dolly was used. The very last scene, where we see Lockwood walking away, we see a nice aerial crane shot that lets us see the vast, wet street Kelly was just dancing on.
Post From 2/2/10: Sunset Boulevard
In Sunset Boulevard, Joe Gillis is a washed up, indebted screenwriter who stumbles upon an aging silent-movie actress. Norma, played by Gloria Swanson, is fresh from burying her pet chimp when Joe happens upon her decrepit mansion and quickly makes Joe her new pet. She enlists him to adapt her narcissistic, plodding epic of Salome, a biblical temptress who demands John the Baptist’s head on a platter. In a manner of speaking, Norma becomes Salome, eventually sacrificing Joe in order to once again gain notoriety.
Sunset Boulevard contrasts the two separate worlds of Hollywood especially present in 1950. At the time, aging actors of the silent movie era were still existent around Hollywood. A dichotomy between the aging grandeur of a past age and the new, youthful—and flippant---Hollywood is contrasted between Norma’s world within her mansion and the vibrant party scenes. Joe tries to be a conduit between the two worlds but gravely discovers the danger in an obsessive desire of fame too late.
There are so many allusions to actual pop culture the movie. King Kong, Gone With the Wind, actual directors and actresses and actors—all of this is included in the film in order to make it as realistic as possible. Gloria Swanson was, in fact, an aged silent movie actress; her manservant, played by Erich von Stroheim, was a silent movie director; Norma’s fellow bridge players were played by actual famous actors, including Buster Keaton. Billy Wilder wanted there to be as much reality in the film as there was meaning. It is interesting that all of these actors signed on to be in the film knowing full-well what was being said about their era of cinema. But it was a good thing they did. Sunset Boulevard became a Hollywood classic, as much a critique of itself as an ode to it.
Sunday, April 18, 2010
Moving On Along With Filming
Aside from the scheduling chaos, our shoots went fairly well. Our camerawoman was a bit unsure of what to get and how to get it (as I am sure we all were) but--with a little advice from some film majors that I know--we figured it out splendidly. I think we got some nice shots that will work nicely in post. There was a sticky situation with one of our scenes that involved a car crash, though. The scene goes that our actor, played by Wilson, is crossing the street and looking at his iPod when he is struck by a car. I took over the camera for a bit because--as the editor--there were a few shots that I wanted to get that were difficult to describe. I got a really nice through-the-driver-eyes shot that I think will look amazing. After he is hit by the car, there is a shot of a crowd gathered around the body in the middle of the street. I had to ask the police for permission to shoot there (which they were understandably skeptical of) and even after that, a squad car stopped to ask if we were done (after a policeman asked us that, we kind of had to be). People kept stopping in passing cars to ask if Wilson was okay and we had to constantly assure them that, yes, he was fine, we are just filming, no, please don't call 911. I also had to worry about fiction becoming reality--I had to make sure none of the extras or myself were hit by a passing car!
Last Sunday we filmed a scene in front of Starbucks that was kind of difficult to get, too. Our camerawoman was gone and the rest of us had little to no experience, so I had to rely on my film major friend to give us a quick intro into the fine art of camera-slinging. The role of cameraman rotated between me, Clint, and the film major (though him as little as possible). However, we got a nice rack focus out of that afternoon.
I also missed an afternoon of filming due to work and a foot injury that kept me on crutches for most of the week. I have not seen the footage yet, but I am sure that everything will look wonderful. We are shooting one last bit a dialogue today and then shooting will be a wrap. After that, it is up to Jessica and myself to pull the film together. I will be doing footage editing and she will be contributing to sound editing.
Wednesday, April 7, 2010
Adaptation
I really liked Adaptation a lot. There were whole realms of sub-plots for the careful movie-goer to catch and relish. For the first half of the movie, the movie is fairly one-dimensional; Charlie Kaufman is a complicated writer who doesn't know how to meet people. All he can really do is agonize over a script until a brilliant flash of insight flutters into his mind's eye. Then he analyzes it from every angle until he invariably finds a problem with the new take on his script and begins the problem over again. A fresh story, but nothing so groundbreaking yet.
The second half of the movie is where I became enthralled. Charlie attends a writing seminar his brother recommended (and up to that point Charlie had nothing but derisive things to say about this screenwriter's methods) and changes his perspective not only as to how he approaches writing but as to how he approaches life. After this point, the movie begins to spiral out of control. Crazy, unbelievable plot twists appear from nowhere. It seems as if the screenwriter's conviction that "exciting things happen everyday in real life" begins to come true. This is real-life Kaufman's critique of the movie industry. In trying to wrap everything up, in trying to tell an exciting story, Hollywood has become trite and inane. It really is the icing on the post-modern cake when, at the conclusion of the movie, Charlie Kaufman exits the garage composing what the end of the movie will be (It will be " Charlie Kaufman exits the garage composing what the end of the movie will be”) and in the end—surprise, surprise!—Charlie learn a moralistic lesson about life, despite his earlier, and perhaps more realistic claim, that there are no lessons in life that you just learn at the end of an ordeal.
Throughout the movie, there are little gems of ironic plotline for the careful observer to pick up on. The corny plot-devices the movie executive throws at Charlie in the first scene (Make the fall in love! Have a drug plot-line!) slyly become the plot of the movie we are watching, with almost no second-thought to the movie-goers. Silly ideas at the seminar--like incorporating a pop song into the movie--appear melodramatically and exclusively in the second half of the movie; the song is initially thrown in for no reason whatsoever, is later used in an overly action-packed chase scene to alleviate stress, and is finally used at Donald Kaufman's bedside. Charlie Kaufman's original critique of using a twin as a plot-advancer is cleverly inserted without the audience as much as asking itself, "Oh wait, the real-life Charlie Kaufman just did that to Adaptation Charlie Kaufman."
That perhaps is why I so enjoyed Adaptation. It was so self-aware, so referential to its own concepts of stories and placed meaning, that makes it so pleasurable. An attentive viewer leaves the movie like their consciousness has been expanded; in what direction, it is sometimes difficult to say.
Tuesday, March 30, 2010
The Last Summer and Editing Techniques
Corey said that his film was largely autobiographical, meaning that a lot of the emotions and characters in the film were things and people that he had felt and known in his home town. An interesting effect he used in the film to convey the claustrophobia he felt in his hometown is his use of aspect ratios. The film started out in the usual aspect ratios--resembling almost a full screen. But throughout the film the aspect ratio became more and more narrow, giving the audience almost a closed-in feeling. After the climax--the protagonist and his girlfriend breaking up--the ratio suddenly goes back to full screen. Similarly, the lighting in the movie continually gets darker and darker as the film progresses. At the end, when he finally makes a decision, the world becomes clearer, brighter, and more open. It was a risky move on Corey's part to mess with aspect ratios, but it achieved an interesting effect.
After we screened Corey's movie, we watched reworked trailers of movies. In one reworked trailer of The Shining, happy music and careful editing transform Stanley Kubrick's horror masterpiece into a lighthearted, family redemption story. It just goes to show you how much editing affects content of a film--or in this case--a trailer for a film.
Wednesday, March 3, 2010
Blowout vs. Blowup
Throughout the film, DePalma makes cinematic references to multiple iconographic directors. Beautifully smooth dolly shots and extreme closeups mark DePalma's adoration of Alfred Hitchcock. DePalma's use of suspense also rings familiar with Hitchcock fans. DePalma is also a fan of Italian director Antonioni. Antonioni's 1960s film Blowup not only sounds similar to Blowout, but also has a similar plot. In the everyday, this would be called either cheap or plagiarism. However, in the film world, this is called an homage. This eerily familiar setup is intentional and used to pay tribute to a respected director. It is used to signify that a director respects work that has been done. In DePalma's case with Blowout, the similarities are too numerous and blatant to be anything but intentional.
Tuesday, February 23, 2010
Our Film Project
In our project, a group of five students will make a five-minute film in a given genre using some assigned elements (a skull, a guitar, a cheese grater, a mime and some assigned dialogue). Our group was assigned the genre of drama. I admit that I was a bit skeptical of our genre, but we have some very inventive people in our group and one member has written a very compelling story. I'm looking forward to producing this film.
Some ideas that we had before we fleshed out our current one were inventive, to say the least. We began with a concept of a girl stalking a boy around campus all day with no concrete clue as to why she was doing it. That was about as far as we got with that idea before I started mentally adding slapstick humor to it (an addition that would not have contributed to our genre very well, methinks).
Another idea we toyed with was an idea of a post-apocalyptic scenario where different people recounted how they spent their last days on Earth. Another intriguing idea but not so easy to contain in five minutes or on a shoestring budget. Finally, a member of our group tweaked the original stalking idea into something more fleshed out (and appropriate). It is the original premise, really, but with the idea that the girl following the boy is the Grim Reaper, which we discover at the end of the short. I have not read the final script, yet, but I am excited to see where it goes.
Our group does not have a lot of collective experience with the filming process. I was assistant director on a film for the film club and am currently helping produce another one, but I have very little experience in actual filming. However, I think that our group is very capable. We will overcome our technical inexperience and create something worth the film it is printed on (not literally, or course, since we will be using digital film). I hope that the film turns out well with its own distinct voice. I'm also hoping that it takes on a quiet, unassuming air. As editor, it will be my job to give it a stylistic edge. Let's hope I am up to this daunting task.
Tuesday, January 19, 2010
Movies on Movies
Our first evening in class, we scavenged McCalister for interesting action sequences. Sliding down banisters, jumping around in trashcans, flushing toilets-- we shot any sequence that would show a kind of cause-and-effect. It was a basic anti-plot, a montage of passive verbs interacting with inanimate nouns.