Here's writer/director John Magary's (pictured here with Robert Redford and Vilmos Zsigmond) second dispatch from the Sundance Directors' Lab:This is my first stab at blogging, okay? I’ve never been a self-starting chronicler, never had a personal essay phase, or a journal, or a sketchbook. I’m not wired that way. I don’t really know how to steal away time in bars or cafes, to reflect on my day in an endearingly scruffy little notebook—even a grocery list is a chore.
Long story short, I’m finishing up my second week here, and I have no notes. It’s blurs on top of blurs. Super-blurs, hyper-blurs, and where to go for some peace and quiet and that Alone Time with a hot cup of Sanka? Case in point, this is a Sunday, my “free day,” and here’s how it played out:
2:00-4:30, Screening of
Little Fauss and Big Halsy (1970), starring a swaggering and shirtless Robert Redford, presented by Nicky Katt. Nicky, whom you’ve seen in probably more movies than you realize and who’s something of a mad cinephile, is acting in Daniel Casey’s Lab project
Poletown. He keeps referencing movies that I’ve never heard of, severely fraying my adequacy levels.
4:30-5:30, Filmmaker Meeting, wherein we Directing Fellows air out our laundry, talk about the Process, laugh, cry, what have you.
5:30-6:15, Adviser Reception, wherein we meet the new advisers. The advisers, as you can imagine, are tasked with making us better. Among them (again, no notes) this week, Robert Elswit, Fernando Leon de Aranoa, and Michael Almereyda. Talk about your solid bunches, whoa. Last week was Robert Redford, Vilmos Zsigmond, Ira Sachs, Joan Tewksbury, Thomas Carter, Suzy Elmiger, and Christine Lahti, so help was frighteningly abundant. Mr. Zsigmond screened
Close Encounters. Ms. Tewksbury, Nashville. Gyula Gazdag, A
Hungarian Fairy Tale, which is a more or less impossible-to-see gem. The screenings are mega-awesome-sweet, I won’t lie.
6:15-7ish, Screening of the week’s scenes, wherein we Directing Fellows watch our edits in a room full of crew, staff, actors, and advisers. It’s a sweaty-palm kinda thing. (More about the PUBLIC aspect below.)
7:00-8:00, eat at buffet, which always has fruit, which is neat.
8:00-10:30, watch adviser Fernando Leon de Aranoa’s
Mondays in the Sun, a simple and keenly observed study of laid-off friends in northern Spain. Starring Javier Bardem, who’s surprisingly hilarious for a paunchy, laid-off Spaniard. I’m describing his character, not him, so cool your jets.
Yeah, eight and a half hours of activities, and it’s my free day. Some were optional, but still—it’s an exhausting embarrassment of riches here. And so I lie, in blankets, way beyond the witching hour, and I’ve gotta be up at 6:45 in the morning, to walk halfway down a mountain, eat something/anything, and edit for nine hours, and I want to paint a picture for ya.
Dear Reader, how do I compress it? What would you like to know? I see no comments after my first post, so maybe it’s moot. (Do I offend?) I also see the picture with me and Gyula—pronounced JOO-la, and he’s not a Bond villain, he’s great, he’s Hungarian and an amazing director and wise and kind and supportive—and notice my noontime physique, my shape rounding off like a soldier six months out of Iraq. It’s buffet eating here, and me no good at restraining so much at the buffet. Apologies to my girlfriend.
Speaking of war and wars, the Lab is joked about as a boot camp for filmmakers. It’s not hyperbole, really. There is a rigid, almost relentless dedication to fitness here. Even something as seemingly straightforward as editing—when all is said and done, two people banging away in a small dark room—can feel like one of those Zero-G machines they fling you through in Air Force training. The thing in
Spies Like Us. That thing.
I will focus, I must. Let’s talk about the public aspect, which takes some getting used to. I was talking with another Fellow, a commercial director named Frank Budgen, who’s brought a darkly comic adaptation called
Shockheaded Peter to the Lab—of the Fellows, he’s worked on the most massive scales, piling up extras in Rio, animating clay bunnies in the middle of Manhattan, a city-wide water balloon fight in Buenos Aires, that kind of thing. Even considering the broad, high-budget, million-choices-a-minute experience, he was taken aback by how very open we have to be here. Everyone, from Lab head Michelle Satter down to the boom ops, seems to have read all the scripts, and there’s always some kind of audience, their eyeballs blinking in the cartoon dark. I’ll be digging down in a bag of Lays and four people will come up to tell me that they like Antoinette, who’s not a relative or friend, but a character I’ve written.
Support borders on the maniacal, in a good way. Shy ones are plucked out like errant hairs. There is a pungent, we’re-all-here-to-try-stuff-out-even-if-we-look-like-idiots vibe, and at first, cynic that I am, it all felt a bit…humiliating…
But the sunny smiles and the mountain air and the wise eyes of Gyula (there’s a title:
The Wise Eyes of Gyula) have somehow beaten me into a glassy-eyed, productive spirit.
I’m not sure I’ve created anything good yet, and the Fear’s still there, but at least I’ve cast off those thoughts of stealing a jeep and peeling out, Zero-G, into the Utah wilderness.
Labels: Sundance
Comments (8)
Seems like if you have time to write screenplays you have time to post on a blog - am I wrong? What an opportunity you have to share this experience. It sounds amazing. Grueling, but amazing.
Remember, they're more scared of you than you are of them. Or something. If you do escape you should choose a vehicle with better gas mileage.
Keep up the good work and the posts.
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posted by @ 6/13/2008 5:42 PM
John,
Nice dispatches. Just because there are no comments does not mean people are not reading you; most people are not into leaving comments.
- Sujewa
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posted by The Sujewa @ 6/13/2008 8:41 PM
Hey John,
I almost commented after your first post, but then was afraid I wouldn't be kind--that is, I was so psyched to read your post--and excited for you to have this great experience--and then felt like you just sort of rambled a bit, which I attribute to the fact that it's probably a really overwhelming artistic/emotional experience, and, as you said in this post, well, you're not a blogger, which is an art form in itself.
So I want to leave a congratulatory, uplifting, and advisory comment: congratulations, I hope you're enjoying every minute, and if you're going to post again, I'd love to hear how you FEEL about the process; share some real facts about what you're learning, emotional, artistic, inspiring facts and stories; don't try to be pithy and funny, which is the tone of most blogs; just go on with the honest sharing of what this means to you, and what you're learning, and feeling, and I'm looking forward to your next sharing. Enjoy every minute, and thanks for sharing.
Best
Marc
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posted by @ 6/13/2008 9:41 PM
These posts are wonderful...and I, for one, greatly enjoyed all that purple prose and infinite digression. Keep it up!
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posted by David Lowery @ 6/14/2008 3:55 PM
All I can say is...continue to live and feel every moment as it seems you are doing. Sounds like the best kind of fatigue imaginable. We're all really proud of you, Yonny Slon/Uncle Don.
Love,
Julie and the gang
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posted by @ 6/16/2008 4:54 PM
Sounds like the best kind of fun! I look forward to reading more.
Jeff Orgill
writer/director
BOPPIN' AT THE GLUE FACTORY
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posted by Jeff Orgill @ 6/19/2008 1:51 PM
How about stealing a helicopter for a fly over to the ancient bristlecone pine cirque of Wheeler Peak. . . enjoy the ride of the directors' lab a great opportunity!
Jill Marie McMurray
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posted by @ 6/19/2008 7:44 PM
John,
Brilliant, that is all I can say!!!! I just finally viewed your film and being on the back end of it and never seeing the final cut, I was totally blown away!Speechless! The human emotion you evoked, the desparation of those involved in the story, the struggle between right and wrong--amazing! John, you captured the emotions, told a story, that many won't tell. Keep at it John, you provoke human emotion in a way that others do not approach. You have a story to tell!
Craft Services, dth
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posted by @ 6/20/2008 11:16 PM
