Monday, June 28, 2010

The Road Less Traveled...I'm a Muse

The Oprah opportunity was the last straw for the kid. Bright was there to witness my melt down. Despite much preparation and great film footage (thanks Briziiiight); it still didn’t work. The editing process was a NIGHTMARE but I still managed to finish it by 3 am Saturday morning, only to realize that the sound was not synced up to the actual picture. The final product looked like one of those old Karate films. I finished it but didn’t send it in to Oprah. AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!

I almost had one of those I-feel-sorry-for-myself moments. You know where you just want to throw in the towel and declare life totally unfair. Man, I can honestly say I really know what it feels like to know when something just isn’t in the cards. I have put forth so much effort in several projects in my life only to meet with a big, fat, FAIL on the other end. For this particular opportunity, I didn’t even get to turn in the video audition. I mean it’s not like I created the video, sent it off and then didn’t get a call back. I literally couldn’t send off the video. I thought maybe I could have put in more work, more preparation for it and that is possible. BUT I’M ALL WORK AND HUSTLE. That’s most of what I do, day in and day out. I told Bright, something had to be wrong. I do believe when a door doesn’t budge we should try again and again to open it. But sometimes after hitting your head against the same door; it might be time to realize that maybe that door isn’t opening for a reason.

And that’s when Bright reminded me and said, “Pal, I think you’re just going to have to create your own path like you always do”. Hell, our blog’s motto is “Put Yourself On”. How ironic too considering that’s what the show was going to be about. I was going to interview all the other “weird” people in the world who had struck out on their own accord. But up until the Oprah moment; I thought that “putting yourself on” included going after opportunities offered by others. Oprah represents a chief Inspirer, surely that was an opportunity worth going after considering that’s what I want to do with my life. But maybe not, “Put Yourself On” =Create your own way. Of course people, places and events will show up to help you on your way but they will not create your path for you.

I started thinking back to all of my failed attempts to become a part of someone else’s dreams. There was the time I flew out 2,000 miles away to try to get an internship for Rocafella. (That was an amazing experience nonetheless, talking to producer Clark Kent for like 8 hours). There was the pitch to Jay-Z for the hip-hop curriculum. (Another cool experience, Ta Ta, John Minnelli and all his boys had the curriculum in hand discussing it). How about going gold in a network marketing company only to find out the technology was flawed? Oh and how I can I forget, my last day at Interscope Records when the head sales executive told me, “You’ll be very successful in life but not here.” HUH? It was like a bad reoccurring nightmare. Actually, I do have a reoccurring dream in which I’m alone at the top of buildings and/or walking tight ropes but that’s a whole other story. Why wouldn’t bosses want a super driven, successful person in their company? ARE THESE PEOPLE TOTALLY CRAZY? What was so wrong with me that I could never quite fit the bill? I already knew the answer, it was buried deep down. But I’ve been fighting the truth for some time.  I believe buried in our hearts are the answer to all of our questions.  When we stop listening to our hearts, that's when we're in trouble.

It reminded me of my first experience with my “problem”. I was in the 1st grade when 4 students told our teacher I cheated because I finished 30 minutes ahead of everyone. All I could do was cry. I had never been attacked before for being different, too fast.  I remember that moment at 3 am when I finished editing the project.  It felt like, I was scared to run ahead and do my own thing still.  In class, I would wait until the last minute to do my work that way I would never get discovered.  I learned how to play small.  Even though it hurt deep inside.  Why was I looking for someone to give me an opportunity?  I had all the faculties to strike out on my own, I always have.

I’m a creator. It sounds like a simple thing to say. But it’s not. The implications are very serious. It means that despite much effort, I would never be small enough to fit into one role because I’m constantly creating more opportunities in that role. DAMN! Most businesses are mainly interested in keeping status quo.  That's the anti of creating opportunities but rather maintaining projects already in place. And it makes sense. Can you imagine if a business was constantly creating more products than it could manage? In other words, I do too much. I set things on fire, for better or worse.  My greatest success has always come from creating something from nothing.  In particular helping dreamers strike out on their uncharted paths. After all, they need a creative spark, fire to help them begin their journeys.

I think we dishonor ourselves, our family and God when we do not use our full potential. Boy does it hurt us too. We suffer greatly from resisting the urge to become more of who we are. We develop addictions, diseases and all types of ailments from trying hard to not fill our place. Everything in nature both living and inanimate has a particular potential. I truly believe it’s our goal while we’re here on Earth to max out our own potential. And we can’t compare our potential to others because we all have a different destiny. We just have to have the courage to realize what ours is. That starts with a decision to be who we “really” are. Usually, it’s a lot bigger than what we think.

And just like that I met my first helper to assist me with my new decision. I went to my lil brother’s boxing trainer on Sunday. I was drenched. I established a rhythm with the quick one, two three routine crosses, slipping, ducking and throwing constant jabs. Boxing requires crazy discipline and focus. I need more of both; I tend to be more flighty and less grounded. I’m in constant motion with more energy than a two year old.  If I don’t use it, I become reckless, dangerous.  I have to give it away constantly. When you box and become tired the first thing to go is the mental. That’s when you have to focus harder. Turns out I already knew the boxing trainer, of course.

He had sold his big time Rim shop on La Cienega to do what he loves, boxing.  He let the shop go, to open a boxing gym in his own garage. I was inspired. No pretentiousness, no spa etiquette with warm towels; just a regular ol’ garage with gloves. That takes guts and courage to follow a path from your heart. But the clients were steady coming in, one left when I entered and one was coming in when I left. I felt the weight of his decision. He was dreaming up his path; it didn’t feel like I was in a garage. I felt like I was in a boxing ring, like I was training with a professional boxer.

He asked me. “What was my passion?” I told him I love helping people, particularly people who are stuck on their path.  I’ve helped them my whole life regardless of what “job” I’ve held.  It’s been a gift and a curse to be able to feel what’s in other people’s hearts. Sometimes they are not ready to know what’s in there. Of course, I was also speaking to myself.  We can often assist others but can we assist ourselves?  That's much harder.  Often people want surface level help from me like writing a resume, learning how to speak in public or how to make pitch calls to people in the industry. And of course those are all helpful skills that one needs to learn. But it’s like learning the formation of doing push-ups to achieve overall fitness. It’s a useful tool, but what good is learning form if you don’t have heart to do the push-up in the first place?

Gaining heart, passion and overcoming fears is what is needed to help people make permanent changes. I’m an Inspirer for better or worse I told him. I can feel things deeply, mainly what’s holding someone back from their goals. I help folks identify what those things are and charge them up with positive energy so they can start on their path. I was trying to think of an example of someone that does this too but the only example I have is fictional, Tinker Bell. I really didn’t want to sound like a nutcase so I opted to leave that example alone. But then he went for it.

He proceeded to ask me if there was a name for someone like me. I didn’t know for sure, I wanted to say “fairy, maybe muse” but I told him “life coach” but that doesn’t quite capture it. That’s when he started coaching me. He showed me his cards and his website that he put together in one day. He told me three pieces of advice. “Be patient you might only have one to two clients in your first month, maybe none but they will eventually come to you and then you’ll have too many clients.” He also said, “Charge something reasonable but something that you would be proud of receiving”. And finally he paused, “find your niche, I’m a boxing trainer, everyone has their thing.” Ummm ok. Truth is I have many clients and have had several in the past, I just haven’t charged them yet.

WOW, I thought I was just going to sweat out the VODKA I had consumed from Saturday’s party. Man, I’m so not a drinker anymore. Those days are just about over. That workout sobered me up though. It’s another nudge towards helping me fulfill my personal legend. I smiled when I read his card.  His name read Charles “Lucky” Brandon.  Of course that would be his nick name. LOL I love this life; it has so many twists and turns I never know what’s going to happen next.


Shak
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P.S. Check out Lucky’s website: www.boxingfitnessfactory.com
If you’re ever in LA, you should get up with this guy if you’re ready to put in that work.  :)

Friday, June 25, 2010

Day 22: Finishing what you've begun

Today is day 22 and I start this day with only 31 pages.  My job took a turn for the crazy.  Insert me getting home after midnight on prep days and shooting overnight.  I started to lose sight of the characters.  When I came home from work to start on the script I felt like I was forcing things and got frustrated.  The main character just started to seem really wack and uber typical. It was time to put a halt to all of that.  On the shoot day of my current job, I ended up in a conversation with of my PAs who is a writer.  I started talking to him about the script and he gave me a gem of a pointer.  He said in addition to doing the character and plot breakdown what he'll do sometimes is cut out pictures of people or a person who looks like each of his main characters.  That way he can look at a board of them and see their eyes, what they would wear and that enables them to take on their own voices in his head.  Because a lot of the time all you hear is your own voice.  Super fresh, right?  Thanks, Marc ;)  The other great thing about our convo is that I had another opportunity to discuss my concept and work on making it more succinct.  I felt really good about how I relayed it to him.  T-t-totally winning.

Now that I'm back in the land of the living (i.e. more rested) I realize time is running out.  We've got less than a week left and I'm not at all where I thought I was going to be.  Things started out so well!  lol  Isn't that life, though?  Yesterday, I made a great effort at focusing and got out another couple pages.  I'm only up to 31 but at the same time...I'm up to 31 pages!!!  That's lightyears away from where I began.  No matter where I end up on June 30th (I'm still shooting for at least 60 pages), I'm still winning.

Sidebar: "Randomly" met my main character while out with my sisters and a friend Sunday.  The guy had the same name, job description and ethnic heritage.  I've never been to the place we went before in life.  Hadn't even heard of it until that day.  Yeah, I think I'm on the right track.  :)

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Bright

Wednesday, June 23, 2010

Audition for Oprah's Reality Show...Your OWN Show!


I woke up at 2:50 am for my audition for Oprah’s OWN Network Reality Show. Being blessed, my dad agreed to bring me to the audition and he shortly arrived at my house around 3:30 am. He brought his own rendition of a Mc Muffin with just egg and cheese and some hot tea. At around 3:45 I realized how lucky I am to have him in my life. He is and always has been my number one supporter throughout all my crazy endeavors. Not once has he ever looked at me with total dismay as I explain one of my off the wall concepts. Everyone and I mean everyone needs a sounding-board. The go-to-person who makes you feel human, normal and somewhat connected. That person is often hard to find when you’re a dreamer. Our ideas are often lofty, pie-in-the-sky and non-existent in the “real world”. I asked him on the ride up why he always went along with my crazy ideas. He simply said, “It’s just so much fun, I don’t know what’s going to happen next”. LOL


And there you have it. It’s not always about the execution of dreams, but it’s the ride that is well worth it. Oh and we’ve gone on many rides. I remember when I was 21 and told him that I wanted to buy a condo; he would often accompany me on Open House trips. I would always talk about what kind of party I would throw in the backyards. Some of the homes were mansions, others were condos but we would discuss their potential. He could have stopped me. After all, I didn’t have $100 in my pocket. I was in debt from going to USC. But he just went along for the ride. And then something happened rather magical. We stumbled upon “the” condo on the edge of Downtown Culver City. I told my dad that it was the one because I felt it. This was before Culver City was going through its many renovations and the neighborhood just had potential. I just knew it in my gut that I was going to buy it and gave the guy my word. So I did what any rational person would do, I started calling banks. I called 20 to be exact and they all turned me down. I had been working for less than 6 months as a teacher and had $0 in the bank. I still don’t know why the seller literally went off a handshake with a kid. What was he crazy?

But there is magic in pure belief. In that same week, my dad received a check for his car accident that happened 2 years prior and I was about to receive my federal student loan money for graduate school. I promised my dad if he would give me $8,000 as the down payment, I would return it to him the very next week. Finally, a lady from Wells Fargo called and said she would do her best to close the deal. Now looking back, that was totally crazy and backwards thinking. Back then, I would believe first when I had nothing. Then I would act as if I already had it. And like magic it always appeared. I’ve been dreaming my whole life but I digress…

We arrived at Kohl’s in Laguna Niguel around 4am. There was already a line of about 300 people. The parking lot was closed. But my dad simply dropped me off and went to a nearby parking lot to read. Meanwhile I took out my beach chair and copped a squat. I met a couple of really interesting folks: a very attractive blond, early forties who was an ex-cheerleader, married to a pro-football player; an ex-drug addict who became sober after a prison bid; a mid-aged woman in a wheelchair who survived a car accident and a young, stay-at-home mom. Boy one thing was for sure, this wasn’t going to be a long, boring wait. I mean when else would I ever get to talk to all of those folks at once? What an adventure life is.

Finally, we were close to the front of the line but I noticed a slim, athletic built, blond woman to my left. She was an athlete for certain who happened to be missing one of her legs. I couldn’t remember how I knew her. Did she go to my gym? Where we in class together? And then it hit me. She was on one of my dream boards. Not a woman that looked like her, IT WAS HER. I had no choice but to go up to tell her that I knew her and how I knew her. And I remember telling her that she inspired me to run. If she could run marathons, then I could run them too. Man it’s still a bit crazy that I actually saw someone from my dream board. I LOVE IT!

But of course when I actually got to the auditioning part 10 minutes later, I think I was a bit high off life and unfocused. I didn’t exactly give the concept pitch for my show as succinctly as I would have liked. BUMMER! And as a result, I didn’t get a call back. DANG! And I decided well on to the next opportunity. First, the very next day, I decided to research someone that is currently doing ALL that I want to be doing day in and day out. I knew it would be difficult to find the vision of the person I wanted to be. After all, I am a writer that aspires to be a published author, an inspirational coach that aspires to get PAID for what I do, a speaker, actress, blogger. I was determined to find someone as close to this vision as possible. And it took all of 5 minutes. She was already in my favorites on my work computer. Her name is Jennifer Tuma Young, and although she’s not an actress, she does all the rest.

And as I begin reading her blog, I noticed that she too had attended the Oprah audition in NJ. In addition, her dad aided her in scoping out a location super early in the morning. Furthermore, she said it herself that she didn’t give a specific enough concept for her show idea so she didn’t receive a call back. BUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUT, there is a caveat here. She had decided that she was going to also submit a video audition and that she wasn’t giving up. Had I already decided to throw in the towel? Why? I’ll admit I felt a bit defeated like we all do when things don’t work out as planned.

And I learned a very important lesson. When we give up, others are picking themselves up and attacking the mission. We all will stumble in the beginning. We’re novices and have limited experience with our dreams. It should never be taken as a sign of failure though. Failure is when we call it quits. And quitting on our dreams are unacceptable. At that moment, I remember the woman who runs marathons, the woman on my dream board. I wonder how many times she had to pick herself up before she could run.

Today I film my video portion for the Oprah Audition. It should be completely edited by Friday and I will post it. I guess you can say this is ROUND 2.

Shak
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Day 7: Staying Focused

Initially, I was a bit nervous about this challenge.  But I knew that no matter what I had to challenge myself and with zeal no less, that I would make it happen.  I have been able to keep myself to at least 3 pages a day on my script and most days a bit more.  I enter day 7 at 24 pages with a trillion more to go but it's fantastic.  I cannot wait to get home from work everyday to hang out with my characters.  I was worried about how I would be able to get into that mindset after working all day.  So, this is what I decided to do.... On my way home I would begin the transition.  I start to think about them and where they were when I left off the night before.  I let my mind wander around the characters and their personalities.  I daydream about anything regarding them even if it doesn't pertain to what needs to happen next in the script.  By the time I reach the house I am in that mode.  The very first thing I do is set up my computer to write.  After every installment, I chat with Las Mujeres (Sakinah & Jay) to share the updates.  

Things I love for 5,000, Alex?  The fact that they're already so invested in the characters.  I feel like I'm telling a story to them everyday about real people, Sakinah & I might be in love with the main character.  lol  But all of it feels so great to be able to live with the characters who feel like completely new people in my life.  It's like a new television show that I get to watch a piece of everyday.


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Bright

p.s. this was meant to go up about 13 days ago.  :)

Thursday, June 17, 2010

I'm Inspired By: Oprah

Saturday morning I will travel at 3am to Laguna Niguel for a chance to become a part of Oprah’s new reality show. WOW! Although, thousands may be present, hovering outside the parking lot for a chance to compete; I’m overwhelmed with the idea that an opportunity is at hand. Sometimes I think it really does take a partially delusional individual to try to defy the odds. But all dreamers are partially delusional, right?


And in my attempt to totally familiarize myself with more things Oprah, I started diving into her online content. One particular article by Karen Salmansohn caught my eye right away. It was about how one could reach their full potential. Before reading the article, I visualized the magnitude of such a thing. I mean imagine if everyone was STRIVING day in and day out to become MORE. What would that look like? I envisioned a sci-fi flick filled with kids moving objects with their thoughts and coliseum size stadiums filled with folks meditating…but I digress.

Today becoming more is the equivalent of achieving the American Dream, the tangible do-re-mi and home with a white picket fence. A good majority of women still feel to reach their potential, they are supposed to be married, with 2.5 kids when they hit the age of 30-35. I know I feel the subtle but steady pressure building. YIKES!

And then there is another group, those who are just waiting. Either life has beaten them down so much they don’t want to get up. Or they’re so lost with no direction they’re afraid to move forward. But most haven’t been hit with any disproportionately bad luck; they are waiting for something in life to happen to them.

Karen referenced Aristotle; she said that he believed in something called entelechy, (having one’s end within). Wait, say that again. According to him our happiness and our ability to reach our full potential is within each and every one of us. But how is that possible? You mean to tell me that all these years striving for that Bentley isn’t going to bring me closer to my “potential” or true happiness? Aristotle would answer that each of us has a different potential, a different destiny, and a different journey or as Paulo Coelho says it, we all have to live out our own “personal legend”.

But how do we find the yellow brick road let alone follow it to the freakin wizard?

Well, that’s the fun part. That’s life’s greatest riddle. And I’m FAR from a scholar on spirituality or philosophy and don’t claim to know “the way” or “path” to achieving one’s personal legend. But I do know, we have to PAY ATTENTION! When we’re on the right track, I believe life begins to feel AMAZING. We start to notice things like little coincidences that seem to point us in the right direction. Some call it going with the flow or being in the zone. For example, on Sunday while filling out the form for Oprah’s reality show I looked up one of my old time favorites, Teen Summit, which was a talk-show on BET that catered to teens. Well on Tuesday, while working out at the gym, a guy was wearing a sweatshirt that said, “I f*** with the OLD BET”. It was kind of jarring, and the dude was like 6’6 so it really did stick out to me. But in that moment, I thought about the old BET, and Teen Summit. What was it that I really liked about that show? Perhaps, I needed to think about it more and incorporate it into my show that I was pitching to Oprah. Hmmmm…

I received a quote in my inbox today by Einstein that said, “There are only two ways to live your life. One is as though nothing is a miracle. The other is as if everything is”. The cool thing is we all have free will to decide how we’ll travel down our path. Some will skip, tumble and race along, while others will drag and crawl at a snail’s pace. I’ve jogged forward, sprinted backwards, and now I’m just trying to steadily walk ahead without going backwards. I hate going backwards but maybe it’s part of my path.

But by all means, let’s not STAND STILL. We got a lot of traveling to do.

P.S. Check out Karen’s article! http://www.oprah.com/spirit/How-to-Know-and-Grow-Your-Potential

Shak
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Sunday, June 6, 2010

Day 2: the "Challenge"

At this point, I'm technically in Day 3 but I digress....

So, Shak came up with this brilliant idea a few days ago after reading something about Quentin Tarantino.  He wrote "Reservoir Dogs" in 3.5 weeks.  That was his first feature and well, we all know where he is now.  There's a whole amazing story about how he ended up getting it funded and shot that I knew about but I didn't know how long he took to write it.  To paraphrase, here's the challenge: write a short, feature, pilot, or story in 3.5 weeks.  "Ok, I'm down," I say.  There are the moments that change our lives forever; this is one of them, I can feel it.  That push, that challenge to do the most...  I'm excited and nervous.  What's going to come out in the end?  Who knows.  Even if it still needs work, having a feature in my hand is amazing!  

Currently, I'm up to page 9 of my feature script.  The first day I spent time reading through Final Draft's (my script writing program) tutorial.  I got it as a gift for my Birthday/Christmas (thanks, mom!) and was unable to upload it to my computer until this Thursday because my new computer came finally came in!  (Super long)Sidebar: My other computer was moving rather slowly (it's 5 yrs old) and because I have to use it for my job-job (what pays the bills right now) I didn't want to risk uploading another program on it and it crashing on me.  So, I finally found a MacBook Pro that was brand new and a lil cheaper than what other people were charging and bought it.  Now, when I bought it I had just spent $700 fixing my car but was expecting a check from my last job to arrive any day.  Wellllll, it still hasn't arrived AND I had to pretty much empty out my saving's account and put off paying my car note in order to pay my rent.  Yep, awesome.  lol  (It's the grind right? :) )  I don't have buyer's remorse because I needed to make that leap and buy the computer already so I could start to upload footage from my camera (the other computer because it's older won't recognize the files), start formatting scripts and just be winner for goodness sakes.  I'm knocking out all of the "reasons" one by one for why I'm not exactly where I see myself.  The camera was the first step, the computer the next and this challenge the most recent.

I just got home from taking my mentee to a Dodger vs Braves game (the Braves won 9-3! sweet!) and all I could think about on the way home was getting in front of my computer to continue to write.  I was able to do a few pages earlier before I left for the game.  I had a great impromptu brainstorming session with Sakinah, too  (thanks, sis) that had me super juiced.

What's crazy is that the story that I've been in love with/has been haunting me for the last 6 years is finally feeling like it's being pieced together.  I've jotted down notes as they've come to me about the characters over those years and a partial scene here and there as it comes but over the last couple of days they finally feel like they're coming alive to me inside my head.  I can't say what it's about just yet because that would t-t-totally ruin the surprise (lol) but suffice it to say I love it and it's going to be dope.  

So, I'm off to continue writing a bit then finally going to bed.  I've been up forever, it feels like.  We had a great run this morning in Palos Verdes and I think I might still be high off of that, or the creativity, or the Braves win... either way, still winning.


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Bright

Thursday, June 3, 2010

How to be: Super Fresh

Switching it up a bit..for me at least.  I've been on another kind of knowledge kick as of late.  I think it's cool to be what comes easily but to push yourself to stretch beyond your known limits makes you super fresh.  I like being super fresh so.... I've got like 12 ideas running around in my head.  2 feature scripts, 1 video, 2 shorts and a documentary (& a partridge in a pear treeeeee....lol).  Focus man.  Alright, but different days feel like different projects.  What I am teaching myself is how to write all of the above because the formats are so incredibly different.  I learned how to write scripts in college, taught myself how to write treatments for videos when I moved out here and am learning about documentaries for the first time ever.  

Feature scripts are behemoth in nature, at least to me.  It's really the dialogue that kills me everytime.  I wish I could just outsource it!  lol  Alas, I am currently not paid like that so, I have to step up to the plate.  When I had to do it years ago, I got better at it because I just locked myself in a space and wrote and let my friends read it to see if it sounded believable.  I also, didn't have to write 80+ pages.  This time will have to be much of the same.  I am reteaching myself all of the break down elements.  Setting up the locations, character's personas, plot elements....  I know that I can do this and it's something I need.  Fleshing the entire thing out from stem to stern will help me get even closer to the project.  Screenwriters are genius (& I'm something like a genius so...) and there's so much that they go through.  Besides all of the drafts they're like novelists on speed.  In addition to the final draft that has to be in a certain format that is universally accepted there is also a treatment for the film that is 8-15 pages long that gets submitted 1st.  This treatment gives all of the plot points, acts, characters and such in a condensed form that has to have its own format.  So think about it like this....most features are about 80-120 pages in length allllll of that info has to be miniaturized and still make you want to buy it.  That's some amazing pressure.  Oh and you only use minimal dialogue and it's solely for descriptive reasons.


Moving on to the video treatment.  I worked on several videos when I moved out to LA and had the privilege of reading over the Director's treatments.  What most people don't know is that a large percentage of the Directors don't actually write their own treatments.  I was saddened initially when I found that out, but here's why....  Mainly it's because of Directors being inundated with a catrillion projects that may or may not jump off the ground and all of the hours that are put into making a treatment could be a complete wash because if they don't choose you you don't get your pay.  In those cases production companies will outsource a treatment writer to come up with a concept that the Director and Production Company can stand behind and then it gets submitted to the label.  Anyhoo... a treatment for a video gives the writer more creative room as far a format goes.  Sometimes, there are photos submitted to give a better sense of the art direction, wardrobe, make up etc.  Even if they are not submitted there are tons of style magazines that are flipped through, books about architecture, the human body, movies, you name it that are referenced to allow the Director to fully grasp his/her vision.  Cut to me as a PA driving to tons of newstands, movie stores, book stores sifting through so much to find that gem that will yield the perfect reference.  No, it was not glamorous but it was fun (sometimes).  lol  So, the format of a video treatment is usually a one pager or at best a couple of pages consisting of paragraphs laying out the complete visual element and feel of the video down to the presence that the artist gives.  It's simple yet effective as long as your adjectives are super on point.  


Oh the documentary.....  Well, this is a completely new field for me.  The reason being is that it's live.  In essence what you're doing as the Director/Writer is writing what you're looking to shoot and leaving room for real life to take place.  When you're interviewing, you will have a list of questions to ask but you don't know what the answers will be and if those answers will lead you on an eye opening tangent.  You come up with a list of places to drive to shoot footage and get permission to shoot and have no idea that you may come across an unexpected nook or interview that will lead you else where.  The important part of this entire process is keeping track of it all and documenting the changes.  Your pre-shoot/shooting script may change dozens of times to get the best story.  The difference between a documentary and the aforementioned is that there are far less rules and it's your idea.  It's real life and you have a plan but you end up making a lot of it up as you go along.  What's amazing about it is that you have your core message/subject matter outlined and you let it develop itself, you cannot force this or else it's incredibly obvious.  The downside is that without the structure, if you're not paying attention, time will fly by and you won't know when or where you're supposed to stop.  It's real life so, there is no real end and you choose your own adventure.  


That being stated this is my adventure to create compassionate stories that are fictional, 100% real or a combination of both.  Developing my breadth of knowledge is incredible.  It makes me stretch myself to be more so I can touch more people and do what I'm hear to do...Inspire dialogue and break boundaries.  The bear is tackling one at a time.  With Shak's "Tarantino Challenge" on the table it's must.


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Wednesday, June 2, 2010

I'm Inspired by: Invictus

I’m at it again. I’m back to slaying the beast (ME). And this time that means that I’m going to do a mini triathlon as inspiration to get the last 30 lbs off. Sometimes we have to kick our own butt to get the results that we desperately need. Most of us write ourselves off. We think that achieving a particular size, fitness goal or career goal is impossible because the truth is we don’t want to do THE WORK.


I realize I’ve hopped off my path in 2010. I wanted to see what it was like to have a more “balanced” life complete with dating and going out to b-day parties and chillin’. The truth is, it doesn’t feel good, it feels mediocre at best. Sure, everyone needs time to relax with friends and time to regroup; but what good is a vacation if you’re not committed to the GRIND. It’s THE WORK that makes a vacation feel necessary and appreciated. And how much work we put in determines how we feel about ourselves. Right now, I need that hard core work as fuel for all my future auditions. How could I possibly go on all those auditions not feeling and looking my best? Acting in and of itself is reserved for the warrior class. First you have to work on your mental prowess to withstand the insane amount of rejection; the physical restrictions is only ½ the battle.

I realized today that by me consistently eating junk food and sweets was just another form of self sabotage. If I don’t look and feel my best then I don’t have to pursue the path 100%, right? It’s something about going after the unknown that just sends my mind into a whirl wind. I’m deathly afraid. And so…I try not to commit fully so I have a back-up plan. I can tell others around me that I never went all out; so I really didn’t “want it’. I’m in “waiting” mode. Fear is so subtle. It disguises itself as a host of other things that we don’t easily recognize. But I see it for what it is now. And it’s time to jump back on the path full force.

I can’t wait. I’ll update with photos AND video along the way. I feel the sense of urgency is now. I can’t wait another pilot season. I can’t wait another day. It’s not going to be easy. I hate getting up at 4:30 AM to run. I hate being hungry in the middle of the day when there are pastries in my work cafĂ© screaming at me to pick them up. :) But more than anything I hate waiting for something to happen to me.  I’m the master of my fate.  I’m the captain of my soul.

Shak
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