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Pre-Pro, ie. pre-production, or in my case, quite literally: pre- being a pro.

But that’s rather the point of making this film, aside from the desire to tell the story itself: taking on a project that will hopefully be a catalyst to push me further from the pre- and closer to the pro.

I’m suddenly faced with terrifying new possibilities and no more excuses, I now finally have the time, resources and support to make exactly the film I want to make.

So now, with two months before shooting is to begin, I am running around to production meetings, breaking down scripts into shot lists, creating schedules. I’m also wishing I’d paid more attention in my high school math classes which I’d sworn I would never find useful (since I’d be going into film and not finance). Not that I now am looking at finance as a back-up career (though in my more panic stricken moments I’ve thought about diving into psychiatry). I do happen to have a rather annoying problem to solve, involving trains and time. My options: A. sit down at a train track crossing all day and wait for the train to pass so that I might record the time, B. find out the distance between the train’s starting point and the crossing I want to film, then using the high-school math I didn’t pay attention to, the starting time and the speed of the train, figure out what approximate time it’ll reach the crossing, or C. rewrite that scene not to require a freight train in the first place.

Unfortunately, I like to make things difficult for myself, so C isn’t going to be an option.

I’ve started getting confirmations for crew, and the next big task for me will be locationing. Finding a house to work in will be both pivitol (since so much of the film takes place in Scott’s house) and one of the more difficult tasks I have, since most of the shooting will be at night and therefore inconvenient for whosever house we are using. The logistical things are just a matter of steady work. When it comes to the day we begin shooting though, I will have a slew of decisions in every scale of detail. Those are the decisions that haunt my thoughts at the moment.

Have you seen “A Beautiful Mind”? Crowe’s character is followed by his hallucinated friends that hang around in the background, but never really leave him, even after he’s regained his so-called sanity. That’s Scott and Jesse for me at the moment. I practically have conversations with them about their histories, their personalities, their habits, as I drive to the grocery store. You could call me the nosy chauffer. (Don’t worry, I’m not actually hallucinating Scott and Jesse in the backseat of my car–when that happens, I’ll probably have to stop driving for fear of causing major accidents).  It is a real  balance that must be struck, between details and the bigger picture though. Not to loose the story for the details, nor to loose the details that give humanity to the story. I hope that in the end, if the characters that I’ve written are real enough, alive enough, then the story will emerge as any story would unfold between two people thrown together by circumstance.

So. Nerves I have plenty, because finally getting the chance to prove oneself comes with the chance of failing to prove onesself. But with those anxieties comes a great deal more excitement at the freedom of exploration, and the realisation that this type of work is exactly the kind that stretches me in all the directions that I love; creatively, intellectually and organisationally. Plus, directing allowes me to exercise a tiny smidgen of that childhood trait of mine: bossiness.

I am finally making though. And the experience is like one of falling in love: giddy, tingling, light touches of butterfly wings fanning my centre, and the pounding of a heart which is either a product of excitement or of sheer terror.

Office for the Arts at Harvard Open House for Harvard Students only is on September 1st 2pm to 5 pm.

Find out about how to Make Art at Harvard.

Among the Artist Development Fellowship recipients this year are two student dancers and one recent graduate: James Fuller ‘10, Julia Lindpaintner ‘09-’10, and Lauren Chin ‘08-’09. We’ll post a longer report on their activities at the end of the summer, so consider this a preview:

Lauren Chin ‘08-’09 is headed to two dance festivals this summer. In June, she’ll attend Springboard Danse Montreal, a three-week opportunity to collaborate with emerging choreographers and professional dance companies, culminating in a workshop performance. In July, she’s off to DanzFest in Cattolica, Italy, founded by Christine Dakin, former Radcliffe Fellow and Artistic Director Laureate of the Martha Graham Dance Company, as a professional-level intensive workshop in Graham technique and repertory, Paris Opera Ballet technique and repertory, Butoh, and Gyrokinesis.

Julia Lindpaintner ‘09-’10 will study the techniques of three different choreographers at their respective schools in New York City: José Limón, Paul Taylor, and Mark Morris.

James Fuller ‘10 will train at American Dance Festival in Durham, NC, which will involve attending six weeks of dance classes, as well as watching performances by over 16 dance companies in residence.

Check back in August for their reflections on these experiences.

Julia Lindpaintner '09-'10 and James Fuller '10 performing "Caprices"

Julia Lindpaintner '09-'10 and James Fuller '10 performing a duet by Marin Orlosky '07-'08 as part of Harvard Contemporary Dance Ensemble's "Caprices"

Photo by Courtney Bryant.

Congratulations to all student performers, visual artists, and volunteers who participated in ARTS FIRST 2009!

Check out video highlights from the ARTS FIRST Dance Festival here.

In addition to the Dance Festival, the Harvard-Radcliffe Modern Dance Company spent Friday afternoon dancing in front of the Science Center and in Harvard Yard:

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Profiles of the 2009 Arts Prize Winners, undergraduates recognized for their excellence and contributions to the Arts at Harvard.  

Congratulations to these talented artists!

ARTS FIRST 2009 T-Shirt

ARTS FIRST 2009 T-Shirt

Thank you to everyone who attended ARTS FIRST 2009! We hope you enjoyed a music, dance, theater and art-packed weekend. What was your favorite group? Any highlights or stories you’d love to share? Any suggestions that could make next year even better? Join the discussion and let us know your thoughts!!

A security guard working the Saturday, April 18 performance of Dancers’ Viewpointe 9: Rite of Passage at the New College Theatre was awestruck by the physicality, grace, and beauty of Harvard’s dancers. Having a four-year-old daughter at home, he asked me, “Where can I enroll her in ballet classes?” and “When will she begin to dance as beautifully as these dancers onstage?”
How wonderful is the moment when one falls in love with dance.

I too had a magical experience Saturday night, awestruck by the energy and performance quality of the dancers with whom I take class. Their precision, elegance, and expressiveness was unparalleled! The mix of classical and contemporary choreography, live gamelan music, and the historic Rite of Spring brought together one of the most magical performances I have seen in years. To me, the dancers of the Dance Program (Office for the Arts at Harvard) looked just like a professional dance company, with dancers and choreographers who inspire and challenge you to grow as a person and an artist.
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Eve of ARTS FIRST

Right now, I’m sitting in the Office for the Arts; ARTS FIRST starts tomorrow. I know there’s something I should be doing, some phone call I should have made and several stacks of boxes I should haul around the square. Instead, I’m sitting at this desk, thumbing through the guide, and, for the first time in weeks, thinking of all those things that I’m looking forward to this weekend, as opposed to everything I should be stressing over. In the event that you find yourself in a similarly thoughtful state, and are looking for something to do this weekend, allow me to present my personal ARTS FIRST picks:

If you’re in to poetry (or like me, and wish you were in to poetry) you should really attend the Conversation with John Ashbery ‘49 (Thurs. 5pm, New College Theatre). One of the major figures in contemporary American poetry, Ashbery will be recieving the Harvard Arts Medal in commemoration of his achievements in poetry, literature, and the visual arts. It’s always cool to get up close to a Pulitzer Prize winner; hearing one discuss his work is an opportunity that should not be missed.

Friday afternoon, take some time to relax outside ABP at the Holyoke Stage. Various groups will be performing, including some acoustic folk and rock performers as well as those veritable staples of the Harvard a cappella scene, the Krokodiloes and the Veritones. Friday night might be a good time to catch up on some theater. I’d suggest  the production of John Ford’s ‘Tis A Pity She’s A Whore, going on in the Loeb Ex, which never ceased to sound riveting no matter how many times I edited its guide description, or The Space Between, an entirely student production that reimagines the life of nuclear physicist Richard Feynman. The latter is happening on the Loeb Mainstage, a huge achievement for an original student play.

Saturday is when things really take off. Start your day at the Jazz Picnic (11:30am-1:30 pm, Science Center Lawn) before taking on the veritable panoply of events that is the Performance Fair. If dance is your thing, camp out in Lowell Lecture Hall; I’ll definitely be there to see friends in the Harvard Middle Eastern Dance Company, the Harvard Philippine Dance Forum, and the Harvard Ballet Company. Should you find yourself over by the pub, I would definitely check out Clink Miller’s blues and jazz performance– an amazing guitarist with a raspy voice and endearing stage presence, Miller plays with a gritty, down-home ‘twang. Right after him, at 3pm, you can hear the lighter, more pop friendly vocals of Dan Masterson. I saw Masterson perform at the Freshman Talent Show earlier this year (where I was staffing Orientation, not creeping on the freshmen), and he is nothing short of adorable and incredibly talented. Finish your Cambridge Queen’s Head set with Your Favorite Stars, a Rod Stewart cover band (for which no explanation is necessary). I’ll probably round out the day with some of John William’s Heroic Masterpieces in Sanders (performed by the Epic Chorus and Wind Orchestra) and maybe some opera in Lehman Hall.

Sunday, if I’m still standing, I’ll probably spend the day looking at things. Gallery shows are going on in most of the houses and gallery spaces on campus, and the guide includes a handy breakdown of how to walk through them. Public and performance artists will also be out and about throughout the yard; get Davis Moore to sketch your portrait and check out the Animation Projection on the side of Widener Library. When I’ve had my fill, there’s a strong possibility that I’ll end up taking a nap under one of the great old trees in the Yard, hopefully one which houses a surrealistically suspended canoe.

Feel free to respond to my suggestions or to add more of your own in the comments section. Happy ARTS FIRST everyone!!

I had a moment of pride this morning when, on my way to ‘Einstein Revolution’, I passed the giant ARTS FIRST banner proudly hanging from Widener. That, together with the beautiful morning and the presence of lots of growing, green flora after months of grey snow and mud, can only mean two things– spring’s finally here, and ARTS FIRST is only a week away. 

 

I’ve mentioned ARTS FIRST to you all before– Harvard’s yearly celebration of the arts that includes hundreds of performances and even more performers in a wide variety of talent showcases. If you get a chance, pick up one of our guides (soon to be distributed in and around campus) or check out the event listings on the website) — I’m pretty proud of how hefty they are, a testament to the incredible variety of performances, gallery openings, and art experiences that will take place next weekend, April 30 – May 3. 

 

But that’s all logistical, and today was all about feeling good because, frankly, it’s impossible not to. In honor of that spirit, I’m leaving you all with a sampling of clips by the master of rousing, feel-good-brave-and-bold movie soundtracks, John Williams. Incidentally, the Epic Chorus and Wind Orchestra will be performing a selection of Williams’ heroic masterpieces next Saturday at 1pm in Sanders. Start your AF09 countdowns, I’ll see you there.

 

[Correction: WordPress clearly isn't feeling nearly as triumphant as we are this morning. I meant to embed the clips, but for now links will have to do]

 

The Star Wars Theme– a movie classic

Harry Potter Suite, with audio commentary by Williams

Jurassic Park–  probably my personal favorite, despite an aversion to dinosaurs

Listening to T.S. Eliot

Today in a discussion with my bosses at the Office for the Arts I learned that the image of rolled trousers in T.S. Eliot’s poem The Love Song of J. Alfred Prufrock didn’t only signify rolled up pant legs.  “Rolled trousers are a fashion statement, folded up and creased with perfection – it’s a certain type of man that does this, a formal man, a fashionable man, an old man,” they told me.  The argument was whether Eliot was too antiquated as a poet for a younger audience to fully appreciate.

Last Friday, The Department of English, The Office for the Arts, and The Office of the President and Provost at Harvard invited Josephine Hart (host of The Josephine Hart Poetry Hour at the British Library in London) to present actors Dame Eileen Atkins and Brian Dennehy in a reading of T.S. Eliot poems.  The event took place at The New College Theatre in the evening, and the place was packed.  I arrived early, but even fifteen minutes before curtain admission was standing room only.

The first Eliot that Dennehy read aloud was Prufrock.  His voice was low and hollow, rough and aged with a hint of resignation, like the long notes of a weary basoon.  His face was expressive and he licked his right finger often in preparation for the turning of the page.  After this motion, his hand would hang suspended and easy, opening and closing with the rhythm.  Pervasive in these readings of Eliot there was a sense of familiarity, comfort, even of pretension.

Let us go then, you and I,
When the evening is spread out against the sky
Like a patient etherized upon a table;
Let us go, through certain half-deserted streets,
The muttering retreats
Of restless nights in one-night cheap hotels
And sawdust restaurants with oyster-shells:
Streets that follow like a tedious argument
Of insidious intent
To lead you to an overwhelming question. . .
Oh, do not ask, “What is it?”
Let us go and make our visit.

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