Sunday, July 29, 2007

The Great Production Experience - Friday, July 27

Coming Fall 2007


Hobbbottom Films presents


A Shadow of the Cross production



Hunted



That's right, ladies and gentlemen, the biggest motion picture of the year is set to be released this fall. The buzz is growing; production continues; all eyes are trained on a little town called Branch, Arkansas, the home base of a Major Motion Picture.

So yeah, it's gonna be great. The film is written, directed, and produced by Yours Truly. I also play the main role in the film (hey, what can I say? I'm an idiot). I'll give production information and a plot synopsis later. For now, know that production (the actual filming of the movie) has been ongoing since late May. It's been slow and hard, and it will get harder while hopefully speeding up. But our most difficult film days of all have been this past Friday and Saturday.

So follow along with me as I chronicle the debacle that will become a no-budget film called Hunted. I will continue to provide production updates as we have more film days. For now, let's check it out what was up this past weekend.


Date: Friday, July 27
Location: My grandparents' property, Natural Dam, AR
Cast: Luke, Lana, Trevor, Daniel, Tony
Crew: Hannah, Tara, Chris
(Note: Those included in the "Cast" category are also generally part of the "Crew", and sometimes members of the "Crew" are cast members who aren't in any scenes that day.)

Here we were on a bright sunny afternoon, heading up to my grandparents for some intense filming. We had filmed there last Monday as well, but it was cooler and less humid then. This day felt more like a typical July day in Arkansas.

We got to the house at about 3:30, which was about what we were expecting. My mom and little brothers were with us, coming to spend some time with our grandparents and join us for supper. We had to apply makeup, study scripts to memorize lines, do some read-throughs, and then head out to the location to do our first shooting of the day.

This particular location is a small field with some great pine trees on one side and fairly thick woods surrounding on two sides. A solitary pine tree provides a good amount of shade, and it was there that we decided to set up our tent for our two crazy camper characters, Shawn and Travis (played by Daniel and Tony).

Actually, it wasn't quite so simple as that. See, we set the tent up prior to going in there for filming. After getting it set up, we headed back to the house to regroup and have some cold water (or for some non-brainiacs among us, root beer and Mountain Dew). It was then that we were informed that my younger brother Caleb, aged 10, had had a bad dirt bike accident.

A bad one. Apparently his face slammed down onto solid dirt, and he also scraped his arm badly. He was in a ton of pain and kept screaming, unable to form words because of a swollen lip and incoherent anyway. My mom took him to the ER in Fort Smith, where he was revealed to have had a mild concussion. Amazingly, his nose wasn't broken and his teeth were unaffected. Thank You, Lord! (Caleb is recovering and his swelling is slowly going down, but his face doesn't look so great.)

It hurt so bad to see my little brother hurting as badly as he was, and not be able to do a thing about it. Everyone else was affected, too. But we were thankful that he hadn't been hurt any worse, not finding out the details about his injuries until later.

After giving everybody several minutes to restructure emotions, I restarted our preparations and we went out there to film. We set our two intrepid heroes down beside the tent and proceeded to film a fairly brief scene where they first meet our other three intrepid heroes: Eric (myself), Leslie (Lana), and Ryan (T-Rev).

The scene went fairly well, but involved a bit of running for me, Lana, and Trevor. This film actually features quite a bit of running in a few parts. I hadn't been looking forward to doing that, considering that I am nigh totally out of shape, but doing these brief shots with running was actually quite enjoyable. Maybe I'll like it after all.

Once we'd gotten the scene, we headed back to the house to eat supper (burgers and dogs grilled by our grandparents, plus chili). It was then that Chris showed up to help our night shots. He plays the gang member Carl in the film, but didn't have any scenes until the next morning.

After supper, we embarked out into the woods for setup. At least, Chris, Lana, Trevor, and I did; the others, led by 1st Assistant Director Daniel, stayed in the yard and set up the tents we would be sleeping in that night. Little did we know how late it would be before we got to go to bed.

The four of us found a pretty sweet location for the first of three campsites that our heroes stay at during the course of the film, and we proceeded to build a campfire, set up the characters' tent, and position some rocks and logs around the fire as seats. By the time the others had joined us, it was almost dark.

Next, lighting. Our goal was to provide a wide range of sight that would cover the whole campsite. That's not necessarily the easiest thing to do when it's pitch black and all you have to start with is a fire. The solution was to set up a common domed work light in a tree above the fire and shine it down directly onto the fire. That way, we had plenty of light, but it would seem as if it were coming from the fire. Well, sort of. In the finished movie, viewers may well notice that there's more light than just that from the fire. But at least you'll be able to see everything that happens, which is top priority.

Now, finally to start filming a mammoth scene, the first of two that we would film that night, but by far the longer and more difficult. But before we did, Chris gave us a short talk about staying focused and doing all of this for God. Then he led prayer. I love that guy. That talk and prayer helped us so much that night. Now, on!

"The flames grew bigger and BIGGER, and hotter and HOTTER. . . . Chasing him down the corridors, and creeping, and moaning. . . . Until at last . . he had nowhere else to run."

Shawn, played by my aforementioned brother and First A.D. Daniel, held center stage as he spewed a riveting campfire scary story. We got several shots of his performance, as well as some shots of the four others intently listening.

It was a good start to a long shoot. That scene may well prove to be the most difficult single scene of any that we shoot on the movie. Long, complicated, but ultimately very memorable; at least I hope so. Several of our actors have named it one of their favorites, and the filming turned out well.

But talk about lengthy. We began setting up at about 8:30, and we didn't finish the shoot and pick everything up until about 1:30. Five hours, yeow. That's one thing about a movie: you put so much in and get so little out. Our efforts will eventually turn into about six or seven minutes of finished movie. But that's the way it has to be on a movie. No way around it.

Back we went to the place in the yard where we would spend the night. By 2:00, we had all rolled into bed. I would like it to go down for the record that the girls did spend several minutes longer talking than the guys did. Little did we know that Lana would soon abandon us and go sleep inside.

And that's where I'll stop for now; after all, it's after midnight as I write this and I'm still recovering from the weekend rest-wise. Hey, be thankful, because I actually carried this account a couple hours into Saturday. Next time I'll pick it up on the daytime for Saturday, July 28; and in the future, as I said, I'll give some more basic information on the movie. Most of you reading this probably don't need that anyway, though; you already know it.

Thursday, July 26, 2007

You never saw this one coming (if you did, just stay quiet about it)

Welcomes are overrated.


Important things you need to know about me if we're both gonna be happy on this blog:
1) My name is Luke, NOT Lucas. Deal with it.
2) I'm a J. R. R. Tolkien freak. If you don't know who that is, go google his name; it's worth your while.
3) I'm an aspiring writer and filmmaker. Emphasize "aspiring" on the "filmmaker" part.
4) I live in the greatest state of the Union, Arkansas (notice I did say the greatest state in the Union; no stars and bars here, give me Old Glory all the way!). More specifically, in the northwest section, which happens to be the prettiest part.
5) My dad is a Southern Baptist pastor who has currently been at our small church for fifteen years. My mom is the coolest homemaker this side of anywhere. I have four younger siblings: a brother (aged 16), a sister (13), a brother (10), and a brother (6). Oh, and I'm legal at 18. Yeah baby, power to the adults.
6) Last but the opposite of least, I serve a King whom I have never seen. I had spit in His face and rebelled against His rule, thus earning the penalty of death. But He sent His Son to die in my place and then adopted me as His child. Everything I do, everything I am, it all comes back to that. He isn't just number one in my life; He's everything. At least, He should be; too often I still rebel against Him and break His heart. But He loves me anyway. Even cooler than the fact that He does all that for me is that He's willing to do all that for you, too. If you want that, just call on the Name of Jesus.


OK, now I've gotten this first post out of the way. Thanks for sticking around this long. Stay tuned for something (hopefully) a bit more substantive in my next transmission.

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