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Thursday, November 13, 2014

I Was A Teenage Production Assistant: The Walkie Talkie!






This may seem like a weird sideline post - but the walkie talkie is a hugely important piece of equipment on set - and to put all the info about them into any one show post would inflate it considerably - so instead I'll give the walkie its own post.



One of my duties on some shows was to be in charge of the crew walkie talkies - which is a huge responsibility. A lot of the crew members carry a walkie talkie throughout the shoot. Production (assistant directors and production assistants) work off of channel 1 to run the set. (Rolls and cuts, calls for bells on stage, calls to basecamp to send an actor or all the actors to set, etc). Other departments like props and wardrobe might use walkies on channel 1 to monitor what's going on at the set. Transportation used channel 3 to coordinate movement of actors and basecamp and production trucks and trailers). The grips used channel 5. The electrics used channel 6.



Here's a good photographic overview. You can see the channel switch on
the upper right - the battery removed lower middle, and the transmit button
middle right.


On their own channels, this gives the grips and electrics communication across the wide ranges of sets and they distance to their crew equipment trucks. Sometimes lights were set on giant Condor cranes for night shoots - and an electric would have to go up with the lights and stay up there the whole shoot for any needed adjustments, and of course to bring the crane down at the end of the evening. So they would be communicated to through the walkie. They could also call for drinks or snacks from their crew mates - but they had to take it easy on the liquids - as they seldom had any ability to come down for a bathroom run. Of course, I realize they might well have been taking care of one of those needs right over the side - or into a bottle - and I'm sure that had to be a regular occurrence. But their only break was for lunch - they would douse their lights and bring the Condor down - eat - then right back up.



Internet pic of walkie talkies in use on set.



Channel 2 and channel 7 were left open. These would actually be used for long or private conversations. ("Craig, go to 2.") Of course, whenever that was heard, others would switch over to see if something juicy was being said or if one of the people was going to bawl out the other - so often there would be secret code phrases in certain groups that would send people in that group to channel 2, or 7 without others listening in. One thing that was tried now and again was to say "Go to 2" to your colleagues - but you would all really switch to 7 - or vice versa. The problem with that was you were still plainly announcing that a conversation was about to take place on another channel - so people would switch to the channel mentioned - then, when they didn't hear anyone talking there - they would sometimes jump over and check 7 and hear you - while you're thinking you're being clever. So it was better to use code phrases that didn't sound out of place on the air - "The elephants are purple" would be a little obvious as a code phrase - "Hey do you have two more call sheets I can have?" is a little more clandestine.

Here's me on set with my walkie - this is the Touched by an Angel pilot -
with one of my ultra faves - Roma Downey. *sigh* (That sigh will be
explained when I post about this show - and the reasons why Roma will
always be my favorite actress to have worked with will be clear.)


One thing that would happen sometimes is you would go to 2 and have a chat with someone - then forget you were on a different channel and go on about your business. So now you're hearing nothing on channel 1 - including any direct calls to you to do something. If someone was called a couple of times and didn't respond - others would check channel 2 to see if you were there. "Craig! Are you on 2?" "Oh, yeah!" "Well, get back to 1 - Barbara is calling for the actors!" D'oh!


Embarrassing.


It was always equally embarrassing to be bawled out on Channel 2 - because you knew others were listening. I got it good from one first AD on one show - he thought I'd responded in an insubordinate way (I had - he was an idiot) and called me to 2 to threaten my job if I ever spoke like that to him again. Later people like the medic - who of course had a walkie so she could be called to set on the run in the event of an accident or injury - said she was sorry he was so mean to me. I appreciated her support - but I would have appreciated her not switching over and listening in the first place. Others told me that they couldn't believe he'd been so harsh to me - even as I was marvelling at how nosy they were.


Walkies in a bank charger.


I guess I should talk about how a walkie works - in case you've never played around with one. You turn them on - and anyone pushing their button and speaking is heard by everyone on that channel with their walkie on. To respond, you push your button and reply. While your button is pushed - you cut off hearing anyone else talking. If two people tried to talk at the same time - neither would be aware - and everyone else would hear this weird garbled sound of the two signals clashing.

They were very expensive. Each walkie was listed on the rental agreement as a $700 or $800 item. That was the cost to production if one was lost or damaged beyond repair. As the guy in charge of them you never wanted to have to tell the production manager that you couldn't track them all down after the show's end. But there were almost always missing walkies. I think they often went home with people. Of course, sometimes one would be damaged or destroyed. That was still bad - but at least the production manager couldn't blame you if a crew member dropped their walkie off a moving vehicle and it got crushed under the wheels.


As a production assistant you always carried two or three spare batteries - so you could switch out any crew members whose batteries had drained out. This was done more often in my first couple of years on shows - as there was an older and heavier walkie in use then. Their batteries would drain out a couple of times a day - so you got extras in your rental package and kept spares charged up so they could be switched, then the empties would go on the chargers.

This is the older walkie - with the battery mounted on the bottom.


After that, the walkies became the newer models seen in the rest of the pics here - those batteries would usually last all day - so you would only need to do an overnight charge and not switch out the battery.


On some shows you were given a walkie in the morning, and you turned it in each night, getting another - probably different - radio the next morning. On other shows you were given a walkie at the start of the show and you kept it and took care of it, turning it back in at the end of the show. Usually a cloth like tape was used - a piece put on the front of the walkie with the user's name or position written on it in Sharpie. "Craig" "First AD" "Wardrobe" - etc. In scanning for some internet pics to use here - I have discovered the ID process has gotten a little more elaborate - and fun - in recent times.

Perfect for a four member team!


You could go with a naked walkie - no headset or handmike - or you could have one of those accessories attached. The headset was a one side earpiece and microphone on a small boom coming around your cheek. A handmike could be stretched up and clipped to your shoulder area - easy to grab to broadcast. The sound also came out there. I never used a handmike - but several first ADs I worked with did.

The headset.



I'm going to tell a few other walkie stories here - they may repeat when I post about the show in question. You can just read those parts with your eyes closed if you want.




The handmike. You could hear and broadcast from the mike itself,
which could be worn closer to the head and kept on a lower volume.





Walkies were pretty sturdy beasts - you could drop them on cement from your chest area and they'd usually be fine. But they had an archenemy - water. Because the battery clicked into place on the back, there was a big open seam all the way around the midsection of the walkie that would allow water in if immersed. So if we were working around water and a walkie went in - it was done. Dead. Sometimes an hour or so after they were pulled out you could take the battery off and see visible corrosion where the water had worked with the battery juice to cook the walkie.

Another fun labelling of the walkies.


Water could get you in other ways - on rainy days - your walkies were in dire danger. There was no way to get them under enough cover - eventually they were going to get moist. Sometimes you would actually lose a walkie to rain - but more often there was this other problem - Right where the headset plugged in to the walkie - the rain would soak in - and the effect it had? It turned the walkie broadcast on, even though the broadcast button was not being pushed. So you're bopping around with the walkie on your hip, clipped to your belt. And unknown to you, the rain you're walking around in has turned your walkie on - so you're solidly broadcasting every word you say to anyone. This has multiple effects. First off, you don't realize everyone is hearing you. Secondly, because your walkie is broadcasting - no one can call you to tell you. Thirdly, you're now blocking the airwaves for more important stuff - like the transfer of information to help get the show in the can. So, here you are talking about the casserole you made last night - and here comes someone RUNNING from the set - "Your walkie is stuck on!" You look down - and there's the telltale red light showing your status. You would have to turn it off, then get somewhere dry, pull the headset plug and try to get the thing dried off. Even if you got that done satisfactorily - there was no guarantee it wouldn't happen again 15 minutes later.



The worst time this ever happened to me - and it was a goodie - was on Dawson's Creek. I have no idea which episode it was (so it may not be repeated when I post about that show) but I was in basecamp near the actor trailers. It was raining. I went into the crew men's room on the honeywagon to take care of a little personal business. The honeywagon always had music in the restrooms from a local radio station. So as I'm standing there I'm listening to Britney Spears' "You Drive Me Crazy." I think you might see where this is going. Yes, I started singing along with the song (don't you judge me!) and walked out of the men's room singing away like there was no tomorrow.



Yes, the walkie had gotten wet and was blasting my impromptu concert to the set - and preventing a camera roll. I hadn't much more than gotten down the honeywagon steps when one of my PA colleagues comes sprinting up to me. As soon as I saw him and the panicked look on his face my spider-sense went off and I just knew - he didn't have to say anything. I looked down - the red light was on. My face immediately matched its redness. I flipped the walkie off and looked up at my workmate - "I was singing while it was on, wasn't I?" He gave me a sympathetic nod, but couldn't help laughing at my horrified reaction. I turned the walkie back on - it was working properly - and I heard my boss on set say "Okay, now that we've been properly serenaded - let's roll cameras!" I could hear the smile on his face - so I faced no punishment other than my own mortification.



When I first started working on shows I used a naked walkie. These were older, heavier models. I would carry it and only clip it sometimes when I needed both hands for something. I didn't have to worry about my open mike causing sound issues because I was stationed far from camera. If I did go near camera I would turn my walkie all the way down or off - a safe move since you're close to the people who would otherwise be calling you on the walkie. Then when you went back out - I'd turn it back up or on.



Well, further in to my career - I had started some new duties - and on this one show I was working with getting actors to set. I had the naked walkie on. A certain actor was called for. He told me he needed something - maybe a look by hair - so he'd be a minute. I passed that along to the set. The first AD - not realizing I had an open walkie right next to the actor - said something unflattering about the actor - who heard it and was promptly very angry and very ready to get to set - to chew out the first AD. Oh boy. I caught a lot of flak about that later in the day - when the first AD had a moment to step away from the set for some chewing of his own.



It happened again a few months later on a different show - with a different first AD - but almost the exact same set of events. Called for actress - needs a couple of minutes - delay communicated to the set - first AD complains about the diva actress - who now blazes to set to yell at the first AD. This time - I was laying low - and one of my colleagues shows up holding a headset. "The first AD says you better plug this in and use it from now on, or else."



I wore a headset every other day I ever worked on productions. Later when I did a couple of smaller shows as first AD - I would not let any of my production staff go with a naked walkie or handmike - if you were working for me you were wearing a headset. Period.




Practicing what I preach. This is from the TV series American Gothic.
That's the lovely and talented Veronica Cartwright from Alien and
The Birds. I loved this coat and this setup - that walkie was perfectly
positioned for ease of use - and gave me lots of slack for my headset cable.






That's it for my long wided nattering on the walkie talkie. Next up for this department will be what I teased last time - getting to work on a reboot of a classic TV show - featuring an Oscar winner and my first meeting with an actor I'd later spend months working with.






Until next post, you Can Poke Me With A Walkie Talkie, Cause I Am Outta Here!

Wednesday, July 30, 2014

I Was A Teenage Production Assistant: In the Best of Families: Marriage, Pride, and Madness!




Production Assistant Day Work Volume 3!
 
 
 

 
 
 
 
This CBS miniseries started shooting in 1993, but I didn't get hired for the main unit shoot. I did hear that a 2nd unit was gearing up so I threw a resume in and got hired for a fast two day shoot - a Saturday and Sunday - fairly unusual. They were also paying horribly - basically a tiny bit more than the standard day rate at the time - but for both days. Flat, no overtime.


But you know what? It was a paying job, so I took it. Saturday we geared up for a downtown shoot. This was a true story about a crazy guy pretending to be first a medical student then later a doctor who mesmerizes his own cousin into leaving her husband for him. They commit some crimes and it has a very sad ending. Apparently the main unit had missed some shots, or there was a sequence that needed more punch - so we geared up to shoot a scene where the crazy guy - played by Harry
Hamlin - but photo doubled for these wide shots - got out of his armored truck and shot up downtown Greensboro NC in the 80's with an Uzi.



So we had the armored truck, the double - a guy named Vince - and about a dozen extras. We shot him pulling his truck into an intersection, stopping, then getting out and spraying his Uzi. After we had that we turned around to film the damage he did - first to a truck carrying 5 gallon jugs of water - then some store front property with the extras.
 
 
 
Kelly McGillis, Harry Hamlin, and Keith Carradine
 
 
It was very cool shooting with the blanks for the gunfire and then the various effects used to simulate his bullets hitting stuff. The water truck was loaded with squibs - little explosives that can be set off in sequence to fake the trail of bullets going across something - wild, and very cool. This was a long time setting up - but it went off without a hitch and looked amazing - the water jugs bursting and the water spraying everywhere.

Somewhere in there I did a spectacular stunt myself - I took off running to make something happen - and managed to trip over a wire holding a tent down - it sent me flying through the air and I landed stretched out on the cement sidewalk. It hurt like hell but I played it off and kept moving - a long soak later that night helped.


With the various effects this shoot took all day Saturday. The craziest moment came when there started to be a very light misting rain – not perceptible on film – but prompting the motorists driving in downtown Wilmington NC to turn on their headlights – which is a law here. The setup was a shot looking down Third Street – we were at the corner of Third and Red Cross, should you want to come and see the location. The movie was a period piece set during the time of the actual events in the 1980’s, so you would think there would be a problem seeing all of those 1990’s cars down Third – but there was a shallow depth of focus to the shot – so we had 1980’s picture cars all around us close – then everything further away was soft focus enough not to register as being the wrong time period. But those headlights were a problem.



Now – we were holding traffic intermittently, and detouring the traffic around our intersection so we could leave our picture cars and bad guy truck and water truck all in place. When we actually shot we would hold the traffic all around so the sound would be better. So they want the headlights off down the street the way we’re looking. I was told to head down there and “act like a homeless guy” talking to the drivers as I clean their windshields – but really work to get as many as possible to shut their headlights off. So, armed with a bucket of water and squeegee – off I go. Again, the traffic is being held – but I’m still walking on an open street among cars that are going to be released to move in a couple of minutes. It was a little scary being out there – but I had some success – I’d say I got 70-80% of the drivers to turn off the headlights.

We wrapped up as the sun started to go down – a fun (if low paying) day of work.


McGillis and Carradine in a prop family photo



Sunday we geared up again – this time shooting some light vehicular stunts as a warrant comes down for our bad guy’s arrest, prompting the authorities who have been shadowing him to swoop down on him for the arrest – but his armored truck proves to be too much for their midsize government issue sedans and he smashes his way out of their impromptu two car roadblock and makes his escape. As all stunt sequences do – this took a lot of setup – all morning in fact – and we finally got ready to shoot in the early afternoon. During one of the rehearsals we’d suffered a mishap – and the armored truck – meant to squall to a stop thisclose to the roadblock – accidentally hit one of the cars – doing a lot of damage to the right front (passenger) quarter panel. We did not have a replacement car – which we usually didn’t on most of the shows I worked on – and it was Sunday – so any ideas of a quick repair were pipe dreams. So, they reworked the planned shots to hide the damaged section of the car from camera – at least until after the impact on film.



It worked – but the 2nd unit director was not thrilled as it limited what angles he could use. After we’d shot the stunt stuff we moved around to a few different locations and shot some establishing shots of building exteriors with a few 80’s era cars to park outside. Nother earth shattering and the money was not great but it was a pretty good shoot and it got me better networked with one of the assistant directors in town – who might hire me for a future show.


Sorry for the lack of pictures in this post - I didn't take any and there just aren't a lot out there to grab.


Next up for this department – a TV movie reviving a beloved TV series and starring (among others) a bona fide Academy Award winner…






Until next post, you Can Poke Me With A Fork, Cause I Am Outta Here!

Thursday, July 10, 2014

I Was A Teenage Production Assistant: The Inkwell!

Production Assistant Day Work:
The Inkwell
 








Matty Rich wrote and directed Straight Out of Brooklyn at the tender age of  17 - at least when the long in production movie started. After its success, he was riding high, and jumped on a period African American drama called The Inkwell, which set up production offices here in Wilmington sometime in 1993.

Here's the movie's plot summary from the IMDB: "In 1976, Drew Tate is a young teenager who has trouble dealing with life after he accidentally sets his house on fire. His parents Kenny and Brenda decide to go to Martha's Vineyard to spend Fourth of July weekend with Brenda's sister Francis, Francis' black Republican husband Spencer and their son Junior. While there Drew falls for a self centered girl named Lauren and befriends a married lady named Heather. While on their vacation, Drew deals with his parents attempts to save their marriage as well as with his own troubles. Eventually all of this leads to a life changing event for Drew as well as his parents."


Thank you Brian Washington for that.




Now in his early 20's, Rich was working on a working class family drama set 20 years previously. This meant period cars and clothing, the works. It was an ambitious undertaking considering the money involved.

Most of the movie takes place during a family vacation to the sea shore - and they decided to max out their extras on one shooting day - shoot giant wide shots for all of the beach scenes - then work their way in to tighter and tighter shots while releasing some of the extras as they were no longer needed.



With the budget they decided to ask for volunteer extras rather than pay all of them. They hired a casting lady - my old buddy Francine - and had her work on lining up as many African American people willing to come out for a day's shooting on the beach for no pay other than a free lunch and the chance to MAYBE be seen in the movie. Francine worked hard - she got local radio stations to talk about the movie; she cold called people from her talent files. and asked everyone to spread the word.



She also did something smart - she got people to agree to come out - and took down their names. It wasn't a "show up if you can" kind of thing - because that can easily lead to you getting about 18 people. This way people have committed themselves, and if they didn't show up as promised - well, then Francine just might not call you to come in for the next several shows she does extras casting for. After all, you proved unreliable on this one and made her look bad, right?





I'm not sure how many Francine called in - but I know they knew to build in some shrink (in other words - you want 100 people you call for 125 knowing at least some will not show up). In the end they got about 300 people - pretty good numbers considering no pay. I know how many they got because for this big shooting day they added five production assistants to the crew - and I was one of them.



Basically, we five added to the three or four production assistants they already had - so they had a big group to marshal this large group of extras through "the works" (makeup, hair, and wardrobe) and move them onto and off of the beach shooting location as needed. Because they wanted to get going the second there was light, our call time was something ungodly like 4:30am. We had a lot of work to do getting the extras ready, because this was a period show set in the 70's. Consequently they had picked out some "featured" extras who already had a look that could fit the 70's - especially a big afro. Some who had a good look but shorter hair got afro wigs, and they were the next visual layer. The last layer were the deep background people - who still provided form and movement, but just didn't suggest the 70's upon closer examination.



Once they got going the day just became a blur - moving people on and off the beach - bringing in the full group for the big wide shots - which again they cleverly shot first, because they knew that without a payday requiring staying to the end so paperwork could be turned in - they were going to be losing people over the course of the day. Some people thrive on the hustle and bustle around a movie production, others get bored easily. These people tend to wander away after a few hours. So they got the big shots first. Once the widest shots were done, they would have smaller groups for the tighter shots.



But Matty Rich proved to be a filmmaker with maturity to match his tender years as he flittered about across the day's work - keeping things hopping - and not in a good way - with constant demands and no clear plan to get the day's work done. So it was a day of frustration for a lot of the people there.





The only other standout moment was the lunch - which turned out to be donated Kentucky Fried Chicken box lunches - in return for several period KFC buckets being used as props for "picnics" out on the beach - and on camera. So 400 fried chicken boxes for some screentime. Well, we PA's were thrilled to dig in to our boxes - and we scarfed our two pieces, one side, and biscuit as quickly as we could.



Among the extras - there was a mixed reaction. Some people were happy to be working on a movie and enjoyed getting some free food, even if it wasn't piping hot by the time it got to them. Others found the KFC box inadequate. Still others had a more divisive reaction - they were upset that a production company would serve fried chicken to a large group of African Americans. More points to Francine here - she was called to set (she'd been in the office lining up extras for future shooting days) and with her calm influence she soon had this rising anger nipped in the bud. There was no insult intended - it was simply a way to feed the extras in an economical fashion so as not to break the budget.



We shot that day until it was almost too dark to see. Wrap took a while as well, as they were taking all of the equipment with them - so this turned into an 18 hour day. But it was a paid work day for we additional PAs, and another credit on our resume.


To wrap up - I went to see the movie when it hit local theaters - and I didn't care much for it. It had a great cast, and some good moments - but too many subplots - like the main character carrying around a doll he talked to - didn't work at all. Still, you have to give the movie some points for being a simple and quiet family drama that happened to star African Americans - in a time when most African American movies were urban crime dramas.



Next up for this department - two days on a CBS miniseries that worked out to the lowest paying job I ever held in the film industry....




Until next post, you Can Poke Me With A Fork, Cause I Am Outta Here!

Thursday, March 20, 2014

I Was A Teenage Production Assistant: Other Stuff Volume 1!



Extra Work on Matlock and Linda (A USA World Premiere Movie!)





Dotted in amongst my production work, I would still work as a background extra now and again for some extra cash in 1993. At some point in your climb up the film industry ladder you need to stop doing extra work (except under one circumstance, which I’ll get to in a bit.). The reason you need to stop doing it is – extras are not highly regarded by crew members. Some of this is for valid reasons – a person can be smart; people can be dumb. The larger the group, the more likely the IQ will be lowered. Crew members also are not fond of extras who work often and act like they are important because they walked down the street (with fifty other people) behind Tom Cruise in some movie (see how I keep themes going across these posts?) Consequently there are crew members who refer to extras as meat puppets (usually not in front of them, at least). So, whatever reputation you gain being a hard working crew member can be compromised if you keep popping up every other show as an extra. You simply lose ground for one, and for two the harsher crew members will wonder why you couldn’t get a crew job. But early on – when you’re still getting day work as a PA (when a show hires you to work only a day or two – big days with lots of extras, or something that is complicating the production process) and only occasionally getting the run of a show you can still get away with extra work.



The other circumstance where you can still do extra work as a seasoned film crew member and it doesn’t reflect badly on you? If you have family or friends visit from out of town and you are between jobs and want to show them what you do and the “glamor” of the biz. It helps to have a nice easy TV show like Matlock shooting in town for this, let me tell you – and I did this more than once.






Matlock was the second really suuccesful show for Andy Griffith. He played a good ol boy Georgia lawyer with more on the ball than he let on - and the show had been on NBC for six seasons. When the ratings dipped NBC decided to let the show go. ABC then decided to give the show a try to see how their ratings would be. With the move to a new network they also decided to bring the show to Wilmington NC as this was just a couple of hours' ride from Andy Griffith's home in the Outer Banks and made for less travel for him.






Matlock was very civilized because Andy Griffith was a TV Legend and carried a lot of power as the star and as a producer on the show. Consequently they catered to his wishes in a lot of things that lesser TV stars don’t get. He liked to work early quickly, and he never wanted to work past five. So, when there were days with pretty much only scenes with lots of Matlock (like the courtroom stuff, which always featured him) then you were in good shape because they always needed forty or fifty extras for those scenes (jury and observers) and you pretty much knew you were going to get off work around five o’clock.


Andy Griffith and Brynn Thayer.

Dan Roebuck and Andy.



It’s interesting when your star doesn’t want to work after dark – suddenly their character is featured in far fewer night scenes – and the few they are still needed for are usually faked and shot in the day time. For example, whenever Ben Matlock is out meeting people and investigating – it’s always day. Then, in one or two episodes a season, maybe the opposing counsel comes to see Matlock in the middle of the night – well, here would be Andy in his robe with his hair mussed and all out of sorts at being dragged out of bed – but that scene would be shot on his house set in the full bloom of day – entirely inside a soundstage – with the darkness of night faked through lighting tricks.







Of course, even a courtroom day could be thrown off by a clever director – who might do what’s called “shoot the star out” – film every shot involving Andy Griffith first, and leave every other shot that doesn’t feature AG to be shot after the star has wrapped and gone home. Then you could shoot until the cows came home. This actually didn’t happen much on the show – and the few times it did they still only went to 8 or 9 o’clock. (But you know – we would actually hear about this on other shows – the industry grapevine is huge and pervasive – as the crew – trained to the shorter days usually – would be unused to working a long day and they would be very vocal voicing their displeasure at it.)


Andy's home eating dinner and we're still shooting!


On good days Andy could be very pleasant – but there were a couple of times where he was in a cranky mood – and he was not the folksy good ol’ boy people remembered from Mayberry. He hated to be fussed over by makeup and hair – he would allow them 15-20 seconds – but if they went longer than that he might snap at them to let him be.





He also was not wardrobe’s best friend. Ben Matlock wore the same cheap suit all of the time – but as soon as the shot was cut and printed – meaning the crew would be moving on to a new shot – Andy wanted out of that suit jacket. He wanted the young lady attending wardrobe on set to be standing beside him seconds after the shot was printed. If she was there he would hand off the jacket and walk away. But, as I saw more than once - if anything delayed the wardrobe assistant from getting there – he would wait, holding the jacket for a few seconds – then he would simply drop the jacket on the floor and walk away. This would mean the wardrobe girl would have to run to grab it – then brush it off and shake it out before hanging it up. I understand you’re a big time TV star and wardrobe should be standing there to take the jacket – but things happen on set – people can’t always be everywhere at once. He could have stepped over to his cast chair and laid it neatly over the chair and let her retrieve it from there – but no, he would drop it on the floor. Weirdly, he didn’t care if the extras saw this happening – and there would always be a lot of negative buzz among them when he did it.



He could also get grabby with the girls of makeup hair and wardrobe – little pinches and such. And again, he would do this on the courtroom set with dozens of extras witnessing. Keep in mind this was him at his worst – and he was nowhere near the meanest or worst person I saw in my career. And there were times when he’d be as pleasant and charming as could be. But it was a little weird to see this icon known for playing one of the nicest guys on television showing his feet of clay.



I worked on probably a dozen or so Matlocks over the three years it was shooting here in Wilmington. Half of those were one day in-and-out extra jobs by myself that have not stuck in my memory in any way. The other five or six have stuck in my memory – either because I was there with guests or because of the guest stars in that particular episode.





The very first Matlock I did was an episode called The Class which sticks in my mind because at one point the camera pans across a table of people, and I’m sitting with my back to camera – and it was the very first indication I had of how thin my hair was getting on the crown of my head. Actually really bothered me back then. There was also a pleasant afternoon during the shoot listening to Andy Griffith play guitar and sing – something he LOVED to do – and something he would do between setups sometimes – it was really very cool.






The Defendant  In this episode I was chosen to be a press photographer in a charity ball sequence. The director of this episode was Leo Penn (Father of Sean and Chris). He actually directed me (usually extras are directed by the assistant directors – this is actually part of a SAG rule that says if the production’s director is the one directing someone that someone can become eligible for SAG and might need to be paid SAG wages for their work – MUCH more money. I don’t know if they thought we wouldn’t know about that stuff way over on the East Coast – or just didn’t want to intrude on 70-something Penn’s process – but some of my actions fed off of and led to some of the actors’ movements and dialogue – so Leo directed me.) It was very cool. The guest star that week was Richard Gilliland – who was on TV constantly in the 80’s and 90’s. He was very pleasant and we had a nice conversation about a sitcom he’d done with actor TC Carter - Just Our Luck, which was one I really enjoyed for its brief 13 episode run. He seemed impressed that I was reeling off episode details – proving I really was a fan. The nicest thing about this episode was that my parents and grandmas got to actually see me onscreen for a few seconds – as up to this point all of my work was behind the scenes and I hadn’t even been screen credited on anything but The Birds II: Land's End – which only my parents watched.





The Fatal Seduction was a two parter - and I was in a beach scene and a courtroom scene on this one - the beach scene sticks out in my mind as it featured Jeri (7 of 9) Ryan in a bikini. It was also cool to meet Rob Stone - who'd played eldest brother Kevin on one of my favorite 80's sitcoms - Mr. Belvedere.




Yeah, it was a tough day at work.




The Last Laugh was an amazing episode - I got to work with Milton Berle! The man was 80-something and sharp as a tack - trading barbs with the cast and crew between setups - he was utterly fantastic. I am particularly spottable in this episode too - near the end of the episode when a triumphant Uncle Milty returns to the stage - I am front and center in the reaction crowd shots - laughing like there's no tomorrow.


Uncle Milty, meet Sheriff Taylor.



The other really cool aspect of Matlock being here - I became friends with third lead Daniel Roebuck. I met him during one of the episodes I was an extra on. Months later, I came back for some more extra work, and he remembered me - by name! That's rare. Dan also took the time to introduce himself to my parents when they did extra work on the show.  I ended up interviewing Dan three different times in the time he was here - twice for the local entertainment guide I worked for and once for Psychotronic Video magazine. During this time I discovered that he too was a Monster Kid - a few years older than me, but with the same experiences watching the Universal Studios Monsters on local TV stations growing up. Consequently we started to hang out some - I first saw the original Old Dark House on VHS at his house - and we once had an awesome night with a group over at Dan's watching several Super 8mm condensed edits of some of the Universal classics. Great guy, with a wonderful wife - Kelly- and kids - Buster and Grace.






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Linda was a USA World Premiere movie that shot here in 1993. It was based on a book by John D. McDonald, and had been filmed previously in 1973 as another TV movie with Stella Stevens in the title role. This time it was Virginia Madsen, and she was supported by Richard Thomas, Ted McGinley, and Laura Harrington.





I was needing some work - and money - so I signed on for a single day of extra work playing a news photographer (again - my degree in cinema and photography must show on my face!). A small group of photographers watches as the police investigate a dead body on the beach.






This is a cool little flick, and I'm not going to spoil any of the rest of the plot - in case you do get a chance to see it. If you do - you can definitely spot me snapping away in the scene I describe above. It was a very pleasant shoot - nice day, beach, and four amiable actors who stayed around chatting between shots.






I had a good time - I know it was just the one day - but it was a good one - and I'm very spottable in the movie - so it rates a mention here.







Next up for this department will be another pair of quickies - a feature film that shows you can be too young to direct; and another TV miniseries.




Until next post, you Can Poke Me With A Fork, Cause I Am Outta Here!

Thursday, July 18, 2013

I Was A Teenage Production Assistant - The Birds II: Land's End Part Two!




The director of The Birds II:Land's End was Rick Rosenthal – who had directed Halloween II (1981) and Bad Boys (the 1982 prison movie; not the Will Smith/Martin Lawrence flick) He was a nice man, and as someone who really liked his Halloween II – I liked working with him – part of the reason why came later during the studio part of our shoot – with little direct interaction with him – Rick Rosenthal and I were walking out to our cars together after wrap. I said “Good night, Mr. Rosenthal.” not expecting anything, or expecting a generic “Good night.” at best. Instead, he popped up with a “Good night, Craig.” He knew my name! He was the first (and for a long time the only) director who ever learned my name. Consequently, I liked him a great deal.




Rick Rosenthal




But he didn’t get along with everyone on the set – and there’s quite a story in that. Apparently he and prop master Richard M had butted heads during pre-production, though I’m not sure over what or to what extent.



An awesome piece of artwork that became the crew T-shirt.




So we’re in production now, and Richard M and his assistant alternate covering the set and bringing needed props to set. We’re in the middle of the house exterior shoot – and we come to a morning scene that takes place after a late night bird attack on the house. The scene is of the family cleaning up – the house is damaged, and there are bird bodies all over where they slammed into the house and died. The girls are doing something minor and safe in the cleanup, monitored by mom, and dad is busy stacking up the bird corpses, then digging a big hole to bury them in. The bird attack had consisted of seagulls, ravens, and crows. So we come in the morning to shoot the scene, which is going to have Dad shoveling the bird bodies into an already-dug hole. The director asks for the dead birds to be brought in. (I’ll say right now that I’m not sure if there were actual dead birds involved here – but I think they were fakes – stuffed phonies.)


Breaking up the words with Kim and Stephanie - but you can see
a camera crane in use behind them, and they're sitting on an
equipment (not camera) dolly, used to transport heavy production
equipment around the set.



The prop department representative – the assistant – goes over and brings them in. Dozens of ravens, gulls, and crows, right? No. How about four dead pigeons? FOUR dead PIGEONS. The director went ballistic. He was livid – and he immediately called for the prop master to get his tushie to set. He went off on the prop guy, who didn’t seem concerned – which was weird. Then Rosenthal banned him from the set. That did make the prop guy mad – and the producers – who’d been on the sidelines up til then – got involved. The prop guy didn’t quit, and he wasn’t fired, but he was banned from the set – he had to stay on the prop truck, and his assistant was the only one allowed to come to set and work the props.


Kim and somebody - not sure who - but behind them you can see the prep
for the "boat captain getting splatted by the birds" scene. In the movie it
seems to be happening out on the water - but - movie magic! We were
shooting it on dry land with the water in the background!



There was no time to try to get in the correct number or kind of birds, so the scene was then reworked - when the camera panned over to the girls they dump the "last of the bird bodies" into the hole – which had been artfully arranged to look like the hole was brimming with avian corpses. The finale of this was a wonderful moment. The director had T-shirts made – a stylized logo that read “4 Dead Birds” which he then had distributed to all of the crew while we were still shooting – except not to the producers or the prop department. We all wore them – rubbing the prop guy’s error in his face. The director was delighted.





Here's a "break up the words" picture courtesy Kim Head Chapin.
Here she is flanked by our gaffer Steve and the director of photography -
the late great Bruce Surtees. Note the shirt Bruce is wearing.






After the show wrapped, the director was NOT delighted. In the end, by the way, the producers re-edited the movie against Rosenthal’s wishes – adding the opening attack on the ranger in the boat among other things and “cheapening” the movie – and Rosenthal had his name removed, which meant the director credit defaulted back to the standard Alan Smithee credit.



Frame grab - Pseudonym!



In case you’re not familiar with that – the director’s guild wanted to prevent disgruntled directors and producers (depending on who was quitting or being fired) from choosing insulting pseudonyms when the director refused credit, or the producers stripped it from the director. So, they came up with a generic name – Alan Smithee – spelled many ways (Allen Smithee, Allan Smithee, Alan Smithy) but a generic name that would insult no one. By signing on to the show with the director’s guild everyone agreed this will be the name used if needed. So if you ever watch a movie and that name is listed as the director – there was definitely trouble in paradise during production. Some Alan Smithee movies include Shrimp on the Barbie (1990), Ghost Fever (1987) and the television cut of Dune (1984).







All right, enough about the director - let's get back to me - namely,
me hugging beautiful women. That's me and Kim. Can't you just
see the crush I had on her?








Yeah, forget all that post production stuff - for this post we’re still shooting! We wrapped the Kure Beach portion of the shoot. The fake house was dismantled and taken elsewhere – more on that in a bit. We moved to downtown Wilmington to use the interior of a real bar (the same one used in David Lynch’s Blue Velvet) for the scenes where Ted tries to convince the mayor (playing billiards in the bar) that there’s a danger to the town. That took a day, I believe. Next up was Southport for the exterior town scenes – which was cool, because we started off with the quiet stuff of the family coming to the island on the ferry, and the early calm parts of the movie, but after that it was bird attack time!









After we shot the ferry stuff and the calm opening town scenes, the town was set up for the bird attack sequence. I don’t remember if we went off and shot something else for a day or so to allow the art department time to set this up or if they managed it in the hours between wrap and the next day’s set call. In any case, they prepped the set. They took plastic birds and set them on the buildings, two or three per roof. Then, the morning of the shoot they tied birds off on the roof so they could move and extend their wings (all of this animal action was monitored by the Humane Society and approved, by the way.) At the end of the shoot the prop department gave me one of the plastic birds - he's on top of a shelf in my office to this day.


He came down off his high shelf for this photo op - and he definitely wanted to keep his beads on!






The way they got the birds to fly through the shots – they would set up handlers directly opposite each other off camera somewhere. Both sets of handlers had banks of cages. Both sides had a few birds in them. On action, one handler on either side would begin to release birds, and a handler on the other side would wave a red ping pong paddle and whistle “toot toot toot” very quickly. This would bring the birds on the other side flying toward them. You do this on both sides and you have two sets of birds crossing camera in opposite directions. Once they landed on the other side – they would be reset and then fly back moments later, all to the direction of the handler with the ping pong paddle whistling. They would combine this with the real and fake birds on the buildings, and then “chumming” some wild birds into the background – and you have a frame full of moving bird action.



Here's a frame grab that shows the tied off birds, the plastic birds, and
some of the free "thrown popcorn" birds in the far background. My buddy
Mr. Bird is on the roof a little above dead center.




They set up a couple of the bird crosses at different angles, crossing each other – and birds are so singleminded they would only go straight across and not get confused by the other handlers whistling with paddles at their left or right. This really had a lot of birds flying around. I have to give top marks to our animal trainer Gary Gero and his crew – they were really good – and the best scenes in the movie are the bird attacks with all the real birds, as opposed to the usual CGI junk you get now.







We pulled off a lot of mayhem with the bird attacks, and used a camera crane to swoop the camera at people in a birds eye view as they fly at people. We had stunts – people falling in the water; running; jumping. We blew up a shed right in downtown Southport. It was pretty cool – my first movie explosion! We had our basecamp (actor trailers, hair and makeup trailer, wardrobe truck) about 2 ½ blocks away; when the shed blew up I had walked the ½ block – to be in direct line to see it – and from 2 blocks away I FELT THE HEAT from the explosion. Absolutely amazing.


A frame grab of part of the explosion.





Somewhere along the way it was decided that there was need for more “birds swooping at people” crane shots for the town attack – but we’d long since moved on from Southport. So they put together a second unit and set up on the backlot at the studio.







Digression – the backlot was built to be New York City’s Chinatown for the Michael Cimino movie Year of the Dragon in the mid 80’s. They left it standing, and it had been redressed many times over the years, and was utilized for several productions from the mid 80’s to the mid 90’s. (Teenage Mutant Ninja Turtles; The Crow; No Mercy; and The Young Indiana Jones Chronicles among many others) In the mid 90's it was badly damaged by a hurricane. It sat in decrepit condition until it was torn down for the Martin Lawrence movie Black Knight – so that the massive castle set could be built in the same space. They left the castle up for a couple of years – we used it for a small production I’ll write up one of these days – then when the returns had come in from Black Knight and there was no chance of a sequel – they tore it down. Since then a tenth soundstage was added at the studio in the same general area.



Let's break up the words with Kim and the girls again.




They took several extras out, threw “bird wound” makeup on some of them, and proceeded to swoop the camera at them. My buddy Joanne was out there as one of the extras. Late in the day we got word (wherever we were) that an accident had occurred – someone lost control of the camera crane, or something on the crane broke – either way – the end result was that the camera came swooping down towards the person below – and just kept coming – slamming into them and knocking them to the ground with a brief loss of consciousness. Want to guess who got hit? Yep, it was my buddy Joanne! She had a real cut on her forehead on a goose egg and she was wonky for the rest of the day. I’m not sure what all the production did to make it up to her – but I know they did something – (money, gift certificates – something) and I’m sure they got her to sign a release so she couldn’t sue them later. I think she was fine (we’ve since lost touch and I hope she’s not had recurrent issues all these years later.)







After our location shoots in Kure Beach, Southport, and downtown Wilmington we moved back to the movie studio to finish the movie. Soundstage 5 had been used to rebuild the house, this time with an interior. The setup also included the front porch, and tons of sand representing the front yard. Even the swing set was in there.


The two Craigs - that's my fellow PA Craig R - and we're playing on
the swingset inside the soundstage, which is not lit up for shooting at
the moment.




Then, they had taken a very high quality picture of the view from the front porch and made a giant photographic cyclotron which stretched across the entire front wall of the soundstage – actually about ten feet in from the wall to allow the massive lights that were used to illuminate the picture – making it look VERY good when spied in the background of a shot looking out the front door or windows of the house set. So, it looked great on film – but I gotta tell you – WOW those lights turned the soundstage into an oven. There actually is air conditioning in those stages – HUGE units that CAN cool off a stage – but you have to plan ahead and turn it on early, and even then across a shooting day with all the lights you will see the temperature steadily climb – the a/c does nothing at that point. It also has to be off for sound takes as they are too noisy for the sensitive ears of the sound mixer.



Our set medic - Dione - was another
cutie and a half. I of course chased her
around like Harpo Marx.




Digression – so, one of the jobs a production assistant at the studio in those days would be to man the bell box. It’s a very low tech (solid state) electrical box with switches. It controls the air conditioning – on/off; and there’s a bell, and a button that controls exterior red lights mounted outside the soundstage. When the first AD is ready to roll cameras for the director on stage, he (I'm using he for the simplicity of two letters - let it be known I worked with scads of female ADs over the years too!) would say "AC off." Flip that switch, shutting down the massive units that the sound department hates. "Bell." BRRRRIIINNNNG! "Roll it!"

Or "Let's go on a bell." AC goes off by unspoken command. BRRRIIINNNNG! "Okay, we're on a bell...and roll it..." The loud bell could be heard everywhere on stage - so no one had any excuse not to be quiet. As soon as rolling was called, the bell box PA would also turn on those exterior red lights - so everyone outside the soundstage would know to stay outside and not try to enter the soundstage. At cut a double bell would be sounded to indicate the take was cut.




Kim and the grips. And a bird.





One funny thing about the house on stage – the shrubbery and underbrush that was brought in to fill in the front yard area – well, some crickets rode those branches in to the stage – then set about their normal chirping at any given moment. So what should be a completely controlled environment now has the exact same issue that you run into on location – the sound department going nuts because they can hear crickets chirping through the sound equipment. And let me tell you – they TRIED to find those crickets – but they were nearly invisible in all this greenery – so we PA’s and the utility sound guy would spread out - each getting near the sound of one chirping, and as they rolled camera and sound we would bang wood blocks together, which would scare the crickets into silence – and you would hope they’d stay quiet through the end of the take. Can you imagine? All this money and technology being thwarted by some insects just doing what comes naturally.







Actor Muse Watson played a gun toting townsman who goes after the birds during the big town attack. Somehow, his name was left out of the film’s credits – this actually got him a second paycheck when the Screen Actors Guild fined the production on his behalf.


Frame grab - Muse Watson, four years before he started
remembering what someone did the previous summer.





Dick Olsen played the town doctor and mayor - an unusually villainous role for him, and one he relished. It was the first time we worked together, but certainly not the last, as he turned up in almost every show I worked on - including Stephen King's The Night Flier and Dawson's Creek.



Frame grab - Dick Olsen - playing a jackwagon in a bowtie.





Brad Johnson was cast very close to the first day of shooting. It seemed there weren’t a lot of actors in Hollywood right then who wanted to play the part (or so set rumor had it). Johnson showed up on time and did his work – but he didn’t give a rat’s tushie about the movie or his role. He was delighted to have a paying job and for the days off so he could tool around in his rental car and golf. His IMDB page speaks of his passion for acting and filmmaking – and he may have seasoned over the years and developed that – but when he was on this movie he was just there to fill a space on set and say words. That lackadaisical attitude may be why he went from “The Next Big Thing” in Spielberg’s Always to movies like Supergator fifteen years later. It’s funny that his IMDB page also notes his physical resemblance to Tom Berenger – because Tom Berenger is another actor who shows up to do the work but brings no passion to it. But we’re getting ahead of ourselves, as I hadn’t yet met Tom Berenger at this point. Brad was fine – my thoughts on him are not meant to be negative or uncomplimentary – just my observations that while pleasant and cordial – he was not someone who spent a lot of time preparing to do the work.



Brad Johnson and Kim Head Chapin.




Chelsea Field had been knocking around since the mid 80’s – I knew her because she’d been on the TV nurse drama Nightingales in the late 80’s which I’d been glued to for all 13 episodes due to Kristy Swanson (Deadly Friend; the original Buffy from the movie) being in the cast – Chelsea came to us riding a little high on having been in the action flicks Harley Davidson and the Marlboro Man and The Last Boy Scout in the early 90’s. She was a little brittle, and little bit of a diva, but not terrible. (I was bringing her a tray of food with a drink, and tripped coming up the makeup trailer steps. I managed to not spill a drop of anything – but she still chewed me out a bit because I COULD have spilled the drink on her – nothing came out of her mouth about concern for me, glad I wasn’t hurt, etc. And I’ll say it again – I did NOT spill anything on her – but she still saw the need to chastise me for the possibility.) That was probably her worst moment to me in the shoot. She has since married Scott Bakula and seems to work on average once a year doing guest spots on TV – probably more keeping up her SAG insurance than anything else.



I didn't get a photo with her - but she did sign an 8X10 for me.





I’ll also say that Johnson and Field got into a few actor spats over the course of the show – one showing up a little late or taking a long time to come to set and pissing the other one off – so they weren’t the best of friends throughout – however, as their characters were facing a crisis point over their marriage, this may have actually helped a bit.







Stephanie Milford did this one movie and no others. She was a sweetheart.



Stephanie and Megan.




Megan Gallacher was another sweetheart – she and Stephanie bonded and spent all of their time together on and off set. This was Megan’s first job, and I actually worked with her on her next two as well (the NBC TV movie Justice in a Small Town and as a guest star on the TV series American Gothic) For a while there she must have thought you couldn’t make a movie or TV show without me! I hope her fourth show and all the subsequent ones were okay. She took time off for school but seems to be getting back in to acting in the last few years. She also grew up to be a beautiful woman.


Megan Gallacher today.





James Naughton was the cast member I was most familiar with – because he’d been in so much from my youth – starting with the Planet of the Apes TV series in 1974. He was a VERY pleasant and professional guy – always personable and not demanding in any way. At his request on several occasions I ran lines with him – and he would actually ask my opinion on his performance – and seemed to take my suggestions under real advisement. So if you see the movie and like his performance – I might be a little bit of the reason why! (I’m sure Rick Rosenthal would be delighted to hear me say that! Not!)







Tippi Hedren – they got Tippi to appear with a big paycheck for her Big Cat Preserve. She only worked a few days playing a shopkeeper named Helen. Her scenes were shot in downtown Wilmington and she also joined us in Southport for the big bird attack.


Publicity shot. Can you tell how much fun
Ms. Hedren is having?




We used a flower shop called Roudabush’s (coincidentally the same building the Mario Bros had their apartment in) and turned it into a general store.


Tippi Hedren as Helen.



The leads interact with Helen and talk about the bird attacks, and it is she who talks about a similar event happening in California thirty years previously – an oblique reference to the events in the first movie. That’s as much a connection as they could get in. We also shot a piece outside Roudabush’s with Helen reacting to the attack on the town – which was dropped into the attack stuff shot in Southport. They mocked up a little set piece that looked like the set decoration in Southport. It works on film.




Tippi Hedren and I.






During this shoot downtown James Naughton had a friend drop by – it was Rene Auberjonois, a couple of years before he started playing Odo on Star Trek: DS9 – they were old pals and after Naughton had wrapped they were off to play golf. I had brought my camera to get a picture with Tippi Hedren – so I put it to use again.


Rene Auberjonois, me, and James Naughton right before they left to tee off. Naughton is going to be playing
the President in the CBS series Hostages with Toni Collette this fall.





Jan Rubes - I was familiar with Jan Rubes from some films he’d done like Dead of Winter. A nice guy – quiet, but pleasant.



Jan Rubes and Brad Johnson realize there is no Hitchcock here.




There’s a lighthouse that figures in to the movie in a big way – Jan Rubes’ character lives in it and runs it – and of course it eventually gets attacked by the birds. Here’s an interesting factoid – there is no real lighthouse in the movie. There isn’t one at the beaches where we were shooting. There is one on Bald Head Island, but that’s a tough place to shoot because the island allows no motor vehicles – only golf carts – and film crews bring truckloads of equipment. Plus, Bald Head lighthouse is very recognizable, and I’m not sure they would want to be involved in a movie like this – considering the attack on the lighthouse. The next nearest is Cape Hatteras – but it’s 2-3 hours up the coast and the same issues – very recognizable and probably unwilling to have their structure used in the movie.







So, instead, the entire thing was faked – which is one of the things I most love about the film industry. There was a miniature lighthouse built – it was 4-5 feet tall and extremely detailed. And the wildest part about it - there may have been a couple shots where the lighthouse was “matted” or optically printed in to the shot – but the bulk of the time the lighthouse is on camera it’s being shot “live.” They had a lens that squeezed the picture a certain way – and they would set the lighthouse miniature out in the shot – and it would be on wooden scaffolding – up about three to four feet off the ground – and looking ridiculously obvious due to the unpainted wood structure that it's sitting on right out in the middle of the shot. But when you looked through the camera and this special lens – the scaffolding was somehow not seen, and the lighthouse would appear to be in the shot in the deep background while the actors did their thing closer to camera. It was MIND BOGGLING. (And one of the few times I looked through the actual camera in my entire career, by the way – the camera guys are usually not much on every Tom Dick and Harry on set playing with their equipment.)


Frame grab - that's a miniature lighthouse live in the the shot. When Brad Johnson walks
into frame a few seconds later his shoulder crosses the miniature and it looks completely
normal - no matte lines or optical fudgery. Amazing.



So we shot some exteriors in Kure Beach a couple of miles from where the house façade had been built – and it was the exteriors that involved this miniature lighthouse. The one kind of funny part was when director Rosenthal wanted Johnson and Rubes to have a conversation with the lighthouse looming behind them. They put the lighthouse in and used the special lens to get it looming, then the men had to kneel on the ground (on padding) between the miniature and the camera – through the lens you only saw them from the midriff up – so it looked like they were standing – and there’s the lighthouse filling the lens behind them. In reality it's just four or five feet behind them! This is literally one of the major reasons I wanted to work in the film industry – shots and days like this one.










The other lighthouse scenes had to do with the attacks on the light room at the top. For these night attack scenes they built the top of the lighthouse as a set on Stage 6 – next door to the house stage. The entire top of the lighthouse was in there – with a real interior and revolving light. We really had the birds flying around the setpiece with Rubes inside - then his stunt double takes over – pretty cool stuff.











The finale of the film has the family trying to escape the island in a tiny rowboat. The birds attack and the only thing the parents can do out on the water is to flip the rowboat over – then hide in the air bubble underneath it. They did the main part of the boat flip in the waters around Southport, with stunt people doubling the actors and birds swarming the boat and the whole nine yards. But then they needed to show the family under the boat, and the birds attacking from inside. So, the last thing WE shot (there were those later reshoots in Los Angeles.) was this boat sequence. Our gaffer (head of the electrical department) was named Steve, and he lived in a house on the side of a startlingly clear lake. They cleared a deal with Steve and we spent a couple of days at his house (talk about an easy call time for Steve – get up and walk outside – BAM! You’re at work!)

The crew setting up for the final shoot at the lake. All of these photos
are courtesy Kim Head Chapin.


Makeup and hair's little village.





They built some scaffolding structure and took two identical boats – they cut one in half lengthwise, and the other widthwise. They could mount these boat pieces, then the actors would simply go into the water, duck under and pop up under the boat piece, then the camera could shoot them “huddling” underneath. For the bird attack – the art department had created these hammers that had metal “bird beaks” welded on the striker. The prop boys could then take the hammer and lightly hit the boat over and over, and the metal bird beak would eventually punch a hole in the boat – allowing a quick glimpse of the “bird beak” that did the damage.







Kim Head Chapin provided all of these pics of our last day shooting -
so I must thank her, even though she tried to drown Bruce Surtees.






This sequence was actually a very quiet and civilized way to finish a movie – in a very small, condensed location with four actors who were either in their chairs or in the water keeping cool – and very little variation of shot or lighting needed. It was kind of genteel.







The actual movie ends - spoiler alert – with the birds breaking off the attack and flying away – no explanations, just hope that they’ve stopped. The family swims to shore and safety. Roll credits. Now, I’ve seen Birdemic: Shock and Terror – and I would bet the farm ol’ James Ng saw this movie – because his flick doesn’t end like The Birds – with the humans creeping through millions of birds – but like this movie - with his feathered CGI friends breaking off the attack and flying away.



I don't even remember shooting at this house, but Kim sent me
the picture, so I guess we must have!




We shot the movie as a theatrical release – but after the editing brouhaha and Rick Rosenthal opting for the Smithee credit Universal lost faith in the film as a theatrical release and sold the movie to Showtime as a “World Premiere Showtime Event.” I think I added Showtime the month it premiered. I taped the movie on VHS that night, and probably cancelled Showtime the next day.



But before that - I did get to see this - and it was the very first time I got to see it!


You can also see the credit for Kim Head (now Kim Head Chapin) right
below mine. I have to thank her again for letting me use her pix in this post.




The movie was okay at best – some fair moments but a lot of junky stuff too. It was really neat to see all the various locations and pieces put together though.



Here's a Showtime trailer for the movie - gives you glimpses of some of what I've been talking about here:


http://youtu.be/SWaQNI2BABY





But I'll tell you the best after-the-fact story I ever got for one of these things - about 5700 words ago I mentioned the first AD was Michael Kelly - well, that full name was important - because Michael was the nephew of a big time Hollywood star - and he liked me and my work - so a couple of months after wrap a package showed up in my mailbox - look what I got!








Next up for this department will be my days as a background player on a TV lawyer show with a TV legend - plus another short show story as a bonus...




Mr. Bird and I hope you'll come back for that post!






And until the actual next post - Saturday Night at the Movies -  you Can Poke Me With A Bird Beak Hammer, Cause I Am Outta Here!