Friday, September 30, 2016

COOGS Novella excerpt 9-29-16


COOGS
Novella exerpt

Jewel and Paola are the only Coogs left from the earlier group at Poblano’s.  In between them sits Justin, a clean-cut 30-something guy, who is visibly loaded. 
Paola says, “So are you married, Justin?”
“Nah, I'm too young.”
“Me too.  I'll always be too young.”
“Y'know, you're pretty hot looking for, what're you, fifty?  Sixty?”
“How dare you?  A lady never tells her age.  But you're way off.“ 
She’s pushing seventy,” Jewel fills in.
“Actually I'm not quite seven.  Didn't you see that Science Channel documentary?  Every ten years, our bodies' cells are completely regenerated.”
“Sorry, sweetheart, I'm not a pedophile, or a cougar-hunter.  I'm just not that lubricated yet,” Justin says, getting up.   Jewel moves into his seat.
Jewel calls after him,  “She's got lube issues, too!”
“What are you trying to do?” Paola grumbles.  “I don't see a problem with dating young men.  They keep you fresh.”
“What do you do, when your vaginal mesh implant comes out during sex?”
“It only happened the one time.  I told him it was a fishnet diaphragm.” 
“Well that's my cue.”  Jewel drains her drink, grabs her bag, but Paola holds her down.
“But it's just eleven-thirty!”
“We got a match tomorrow.  Swim and Racquet Club.  They're a lot better than us, even when we're not hung over.”
“I always play best if I get my protein.  And I've already spotted my prey,” Paola leers, eyeing Chris, who is waiting at the bar for a drink order.  Chris winks at her.
Meanwhile, Justin sits down at the bar next to Chris, and they share a secret “bro handshake".
“How ya hangin', my man?” Chris asks.
“Hangin' in the geriatric zone, enjoying my free buzz.  Hey, who's driving that smokin' red Ferrari, out there in the handicapped spot?”  
“You were just sitting next to her,” Chris says.  Y’know it could be ours, for the evening.  You into carbon dating?” 
Chris gestures over to Paola and Jewel, still arguing.  Paola maintains a tight grip on her friend’s elbow.  
“You take the younger one,” Chris says.
“Which beast is that?  That one standing up?  She's got a sub-sahara Africa thing going on there.  Think she was last month's National Geographic centerfold,” Justin says.
“I know, I know.  But all we have to do is slip the Golden Girls a little sleepy dust…” Chris holds up a small vial, discreetly.  “…and we got the rest of the night to cruise South Beach in that sweet ride.”
Justin looks outside, at the cherry-red Ferrari, then back at Chris, shakes his head with smiling disbelief.


North Pole Thinking

The TV/entertainment business has traditionally been a young person’s game, so I’m not surprised by this mindset.  But as more and more people stay healthy into their 70s and 80s, maybe it’s time to let older people remain part of the workforce for as long as they want – if nothing else, to share what they’ve learned.  

I’ve tried over the past few years to change my freelance business to be self-sustaining, so that I don’t have to work for others, and can only work on my own projects. Sure, there will always be TV shows and movies for all ages.  But I think that increasingly, there will be room for media by and for an older audience.  

So I’ve written a screenplay, soon to be published as a novella, that tackles the subject of finding redemption and new possibilities while entering the golden age of life.   It’s about re-inventing yourself at the age of 60+, and ignoring the voices of those who tell you to relax and enjoy the grandkids, maybe take a nice cruise.  Because your life is over.  You’ve paid your dues, you’ve worked at your job, your children are grown up, and now it’s time to shuffle out of the igloo, onto the endless ice floe like a leathery old Eskimo matriarch.  You’re useless - you can no longer sew seal-leather mittens with your teeth.

Personally - I’m going to lace on my ice skates, grab a big, scary spear and go look for polar bear.


Tuesday, July 5, 2016

Talent vs Genius

The philosopher Arthur Schopenhauer wrote: "Talent is able to achieve what is beyond other people’s capacity to achieve, yet not what is beyond their capacity of apprehension; therefore it at once finds its appreciators. The achievement of genius, on the other hand, transcends not only others’ capacity of achievement, but also their capacity of apprehension; therefore they do not become immediately aware of it. Talent is like the marksman who hits a target which others cannot reach; genius is like the marksman who hits a target … which others cannot even see."
In other words - a talented person may achieve what others never will - but a genius lives in a peculiarly lonely world, that others can neither perceive nor imagine.

Friday, July 1, 2016

What is Reality?


No, this isn’t one of my existential rants, it’s about a subject I know quite a bit about, actually – Reality TV.

The actual definition of “reality” is:  The world or the state of things as they actually exist, as opposed to an idealistic or notional idea of them.  In that case, all “reality” TV shows are lying to us, and to most of us this comes as no surprise.  We know most of these shows are scripted or semi-scripted, the people are actors or would-be actors, camera crews are hidden – but they’re everywhere, and they are not suffering, they are eating normal meals and living in reasonable accommodations.  Trust me, few if any video crews are going to live “Naked and Afraid” or “Survival” style.

Enter the “Alone” series from History Channel.  The network’s website description: Ten people enter the Vancouver Island wilderness carrying only what they can fit in a small backpack. They are alone in harsh, unforgiving terrain with a single mission–stay alive as long as they can. These brave men and women must hunt, build shelters, and fend off predators. They will endure extreme isolation and psychological distress as they plunge into the unknown and document the experience themselves. No camera crew. No producers. It is the ultimate test of human will.

Hmmm.  I wanted to believe, and started watching, keeping in mind how disappointed I felt when I found out that rugged survivalist Bear Grylls and crew often stayed in hotels after a long day of shooting in the wilderness.  My first question was - what does “alone” imply?  Alone in terms of, you can’t touch or see another person?  Because people are always around us, they’re just at various distances.   In the case of “Alone”, it quickly became obvious to me that people are much closer to the contestants than their show description implies.

For some reason it bugs me that the show “Alone” has gotten less scrutiny than many reality shows.  How have they kept their secrets until now?  If you scour the internet for even the smallest post about its fakeness, you will find little.  There are survival experts who post about where the Alone cast are situated on Vancouver Island, pointing out that most or all are within walking distance of logging and fishing camps, if not actual towns.  Basically, some of them could apparently walk into town for a meal if they wanted.  (Reminds me a bit of my problem with “Alaska’s Last Frontier” on Discovery – which implies that if the Kilcher family doesn’t kill enough meat or smoke enough salmon before the winter comes, they may starve to death.  Or, they could drive 30 miles into town and shop at the local Piggly Wiggly, or just have Chinese delivered.  Also the Kilchers are multi-millionaires who could certainly have anything they need choppered in.  But I digress.)

History Channel’s social media team is clearly doing a great cover-up job, and maybe their talent handlers too – because the contestants, new and old, have never revealed the whole story.

I maintain that the very things we see with our eyes are all the proof one needs.  I will accede that maybe these guys are actually given only the survival items listed on the HC website (although any survival expert will tell you – their situations are really not much more rugged than “car camping”.)  I will also accede that regardless of where they are located, most contestants have avoided the temptation to visit the nearest fishing lodge, probably because of a written contract. 

But any television production professional will tell you, there is NO WAY these guys shot all, or even most of the footage you see on this show.  And what History Channel doesn’t say on their website is more important in this regard than what they do say.

For creative purposes, it’s clear that many generic “scenics” or simple shots of rainy coastlines and dripping leaves and critters found in the woods up there are shot by pros, and edited into the stories.  That seems fair game.  But are all of these contestants professional videographers?  According to History, no.   And that’s where their story falls apart:

1) it’s cloudy and rainy up there much of the time, so solar battery chargers will be practically useless, especially considering the amount of shooting done over many weeks.  This kind of weather also tends to fog up lenses, or cause video equipment stop working entirely.  So somebody has to bring in freshly charged batteries and maintain the gear on a regular basis.  I didn’t say the maintenance crew brings in food or other supplies, but the video gear must be in working order or the show would be 100% screwed, and HC can’t afford to “lose” a contestant based on these problems.  This maintenance effort requires both sat phone communication, and human interaction.  Not anybody’s definition of “alone”.

2) As mentioned, these contestants are not professional photographers.  So how come every shot we see is perfectly framed?  That doesn’t happen by accident.  Also – when someone walks through the woods or kayaks along the coast or even chops wood, how many angles do you see?  I have counted 5 or 6 at times.  All are perfectly framed, and when edited together produce a very pretty, seamless, creative sequence.  It begs the question:  how much video gear is at each site?  Frankly, these guys would spend virtually all of their time setting up multiple cameras for shots and have little time left in the day to build fires, fish, tend to their shelters, etc.  One example is the story of Jose, who built a makeshift kayak out of a plastic tarp.  At one point we see him launch it off the beach, then we see him from the same beach, far off in the distance.  He is gone for hours.  So, did he just leave the beach camera rolling?  How did he know where exactly on the water the kayak would travel?  While he’s aboard the boat there are at least 3 go-pros rolling, two attached to the boat and one in the boat, pointed at his face.  Once again, all shots are perfectly framed.  Trust me, even for pros, this would be a tough one to pull off.  When shooting yourself with a go-pro, you can’t even see what you’re shooting.  You certainly can’t pilot a sinking kayak and keep all three cameras recording perfectly.  There are many more instances but I hope you get my point.

3) This is the one “tell” that is irrefutable – the audio.  Unless they completely re-track everything after the fact (and there’s nothing “real” about that, either) – how do they record all audio without a single glitch?   Too many cases to site, once again.  I never see a microphone, for one thing.  Yet to get audio this perfect, the mike has to either be boomed right over a person’s head, or captured with a good wireless attached to clothing.   Hiding a mike on someone wearing all those layers is no easy task, and there will always be problems with rustling or batteries or signal or wires sticking out that you wouldn’t notice yourself, if you were shooting it yourself.   So you say, maybe they just position microphones all over the camp.  Okay – why do we never see one (and even then, the audio would suck at times)?  And how on earth do they get shots of people talking from 200+ yards away, once again, recorded perfectly.  Who is monitoring the audio?  It absolutely requires a professional to achieve the results we see on this show.

So I don’t care if the stories are made up and the people are acting, I don’t care if they walk into town for a beer and a game of pool sometimes.  What bugs me is that these wankers are trying to fool me, a videographer and field producer of many reality shows and documentaries – and I’m insulted.  You know if I was producing this, I’d include the parts where the maintenance crew comes in to work on the gear, AND I would use all the crappy stuff these people actually shoot.  It wouldn’t be on a cable channel, it would probably be a web series because it wouldn’t be top quality video.  But it would be REAL.


Thursday, June 16, 2016

Gunshots too close to home

Those of us who have not been shot by a terrorist cannot understand what it feels like to face such madness. Those of us who have not seen another person killed by a terrorist cannot understand what that feels like to experience such senseless death and loss. But if our country continues on this path to gun mania, we will all experience gun death in our lives.
Tonight I was eating a salad and watching TV when four gunshots rang out very close by my door, sounding like small bomb explosions. I’m sure I’ll see this on the news tomorrow, someone else gunned down in South Florida, just another statistic. I live in what most people would call a safe, gated community but no one is safe when every nut job can get hold of a gun for any reason, without a background check, even if they are on a terrorist watch list.
Please don’t tell me that guns are only for self protection, because statistics are simply not on your side. No individual has ever stopped a mass shooting with a gun. Almost all gun deaths in this country are due to suicide, gang violence, domestic disputes and terrorism. Yes we need to “defend ourselves” but we don’t need assault rifles for that purpose. 
The second amendment should stay intact but like all of our constitutional laws, it must be refined over time. Next time you are nearby a shootout, give me a call and tell me if you agree.

Tuesday, June 7, 2016

HABITS

My cat, Zinnia, wakes me up every morning at the same time, wanting food and to sit on the balcony.  Our mornings together are a microcosm of OCD.  I go to the bathroom, wash my face, then open the balcony door, make coffee, feed her, take some supplements, sit down on the couch to watch the news.  So what's the difference between that routine and mental illness?  Our brains, and apparently all animal brains, are wired to robotically repeat thoughts and actions.  Why?  Are habits genetically preferable traits?

If so, then why do we form both good and bad habits, and rigidly stick to them no matter the consequences?  For example a heroin addict knows he is killing himself with that needle, a fat person knows eating donuts is exacerbating her weight problem, yet they go on doing the same things that inevitably bring negative results, over and over, one action snowballing into thousands of similar ones, until something really sad happens.  How to break the chain?  Because the new, good habit rarely brings sudden joy, and in fact can be downright painful.  The heroin guy replaces the drug with a cup of tea.  The fat lady has a salad instead of a cheeseburger.  Do you think they're having fun? 

I'm trying to replace the bad with the good, but it's not easy.  My idea is to do this so gradually that it will seem ridiculous at the time, but six months from now I'll start seeing results, instead of waking up six months from now saying, now wasn't I going to start on that strict regimen?  But I failed, and now I'm even fatter and more unhealthy.  Which is what I've done too many times.  No, this time I'm taking the low road, the back streets, the way of least resistance.  Most of us fail at forming healthful diet and exercise habits because we hate big changes, and when suffering through them, we become stressed and impatient.  Eventually we give up and go back to our slovenly ways. 


So on this lovely early June morning, as I drink coffee and watch the news, I think, one day I'm gonna replace my sedentary news watching with a run to the beach, like I used to do.  I'd like that old habit back.  And I know I can do it, could do it right now.  I take another sip of coffee.  Let's put that on the goals list, and work toward it slowly.  From here forward, I only take on actions that can comfortably be added to my daily routines and maintained forever.  So maybe I'll take some extra warmup sprints around the tennis court before we play this morning.  Baby steps forward, but no backsliding allowed, those are the basics.  Because I'm never again going to be the way I was two weeks ago.  That's a game plan and a zen koan I think.