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Wednesday, 22 October 2008
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Mega Update
Oh hey guys. I guess I've not really said mush here for a while.
Let me see, I think my biggest news is that I am going to England tomorrow, so this blog may get flooded with photos soon. It's by birthday on Sunday. Scary... I'll be 24... but I'll also be getting drunk in London! Work's been going well. Got my Level Two Projection, [ie: I can fix stuff when it brakes in addition to getting the movies up and running properly on our 12 screens.] We've also done some fun stuff with the staff over the past few months. Over all I think I had a pretty good summer...early fall :)It all started with a typical summer afternoon drunkfest. While this is not my beer of choice, it was free, and therefore good. Yes, you will note there are also Tim Horton's coffee cups in the picture. No day is complete, nor Canadian without it. LOL
This was followed by several laid back, and several not so laid back parties involving various groups of friends. An awesome photo was taken at one of these.
And other nights brought bordom and with that strage things like messing around while sober at the waterfront...with a camera...

There were some concerts.
And a trip to Florida.
And finally, craziness with the staff at work... Starting with a fundraiser where we rode the BIG BIKE. 29 seats. (Note the return of the coffee!)
In August we got to show Cirque Du Soliel. We had magic performers and face painters...the staff were thrilled :)
The came Rent. We made a standee. Managers (yeah, thats me. :p ) painted all night...and staff helped finish the job the next day.
And finally, just last weekend, we took some of the staff bowling. The t-shirts started with "code names" used over the radios all summer. Then we were supposed to have a softball game against one of the other theatre locations in the city... but we kept getting rained out... so we finally made use of them. Mine says "Rainbow Brite"
Saturday, 16 August 2008
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Shelia Witkin Donations
EDIT August 26, 2008: Well, the time has come for me to close the donation fund I set up. all donations are going to be sent to the Sheila Witkin Foundation this week. Thanks so much, and we'll try this again next year :) Meanwhile, please continue to donate to the foundation directly with the link below!
Hey guys, I've put together a way to make PayPal donations that will be given to the Sheila Witkin Foundation at the 2nd Annual Memorial Concert on August 29th. Since the button is encrypted I could not link it on the forum itself. For now I am going to post the button here with a link to this page so people can access it. Obviously this is going to be a very short run, but as their goal is to raise $100,000 this year, any ammount will help! Whatever ammount is deposited into this fund will be donated at the concert as a single check, from the members of Depp Impact.
Many Johnny Depp fans have a keen interest in the musical side of such an artistically talented person. For the second year in a row Johnny's old band, The Kids will be reuniting to preform at the Annual Sheila Witkin Memorial Concert. With less than two weeks to go, many fans are unable to attend, yet would like to make a donation. While we do not know if Johnny will be playing again this year, we do know he supports the cause and the woman it is dedicated to. Sheila Witkin was the mother of one of Johnny's bandmates, Bruce Witkin. She had a strong role in setting up and coming bands on their way in Florida in the 70's and 80's. There is no doubt that Sheila Witkin was a big influence on the path that lead to our favorite actors success. Johnny has never hidden his passionate love of music and his appearance at last years concert showed just how strong his support is. For this reason I have set up a fund for those members of the on line community who wish to make a donation to this charity as a group from Depp Impact. With a lot of interest, even a small donation can make a huge difference. The last day to make a donation will be August 26, as the final ammount needs to travel to the hands of the board members who will be making the donation at the concert.
To make a direct donation to the Shelia Witkin Foundation, or to learn more about their cause visit the official site! http://www.sheilawitkin.org
Thursday, 17 July 2008
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HA!
Life is such a game.
Re: That guy..... this week he put in his two weeks notice. Whoosh. Gone.
A friend of mine just got to meet a couple of her favorite actors, and got some good pictures. Both in the same week...and a chance to meet another favorite of hers coming up at the end of October. She met a fourth fave last year. One was in a stage play in England. Another was filming a live audience TV show in Toronto, another was at a si-fi convention in Toronto, and the last will be in a theatrical production in England again. I'll be with her for that one. She's got a long list of favorite people though, so these are all just scratches on the surface, involveing handshakes, and autographs. She's rather good at stalking. At least that's what I tease her about.
Anyway, I am about to go to work for 12 hours. We've got a midnight screening of the new Batman movie. We expect it to be busy with the whole people already like this directors style/ Heath Ledger thing. We've got it schedualed on one screen, but we have two prints, and a digital version, so we can show it on three screens if we need to. I wonder if anyone is gonna be dressed up.
Saturday, 12 July 2008
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Frustrated Rant
You know how you can never be good enough for some people? Well in my case I feel like that is a lot of people. I try so damn hard at everything I do. There is passionate energy behind everything, and I always strive towards perfection, even though I am fully willing to admit that that is nearly impossible with most things. I still put in a serious effort. I think this backfires though. It means people expect so much of me that they are disappointed when I do fall short. Does anyone out there have any idea how frustrating that is? I am a smart cookie. I know damn well when I fuck up. I don't mind someone that is say... my boss... pointing something out. I will acknowledge it, but I don't need motivation to do better. I beat myself up enough. Lectures just piss me off. Especially when they are lectures from people that have fucked up the same thing far more often...and in fact regularly... to the point where others have stopped bothering to even try to encourage the individual to fix the problem.
I am obviously talking about work here, where most of the management team is great, and we work together. But there is a person or two that have a serious mightier than thou complex and need to look in the mirror. My track record should speak for itself. I generally don't screw up the same thing twice. I learn fast, and I learn from things. I find ways to make them work. And then there are days that just go to shit, and no one can understand why if they aren't there. Because I was the lowest on the food chain today, things that got missed are automatically my fault in the eyes of others. Apparently I am supposed to make duplicates of myself at will so I can be in six places at once. Did I mention that this other manager locks himself in the office most days, and since someone needs to be on the floor...well... the biggest kicker of the day though was 30 minutes before the end of my shift. A kid walks in for an interview that one of tonights managers had set up. Said manager had just called to say she would be an hour late. I don't mind interviews, but I was no where near taking care of other things I had to do today. I poke my head into the office where sir-sits-a-lot had come in 30 minutes ago. I explained I still needed to do other things, and could he please do the interview. He blew it off (as he does most work) and I grabbed the kids resume and proceeded to do the interview. Thank god it was a good kid, and I hired him. However, this meant that nothing else I had to get done got done. Than sits-a-lot has the balls to try and chew me out for it. It took all my will power not to dive across the room and throttle him.
Ultimately I have no idea how others see me since as with most places in the world, the feedback that actually reaches my ears is usually negative. I can not even describe the level of frustration this causes. Anxiety. I don't give a shit. I am trying to be good enough for myself. And thats a pretty fucking high standard.
*end of rant*
Oh, on the brighter side of life, I've added Gillian Anderson to my personal list of awesome and attractive celebrities.
Kung Foo Panda is a good movie. Watch it.
I bought a brand new car. And it's purple!
I have beat Rock Band on expert. well....almost. There is one song that I've not beat. I can't get more than 80% through Green Grass and High Tides at that level. But I can play Enter Sandman. Take that world.
Saturday, 10 May 2008
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Strangeness never occurrs in small doses.
Man, time sure moves fast. I passed my three months of probation at work which means I have to seriously screw up to lose the job now. Hurray for fake job security! I know more about movie theaters than I ever expected to know.
I made my first ever 911 call tonight after a patron collapsed from an asthma attack. Shortly after that another person locked himself in a bathroom and seemingly passed out, before waking as we started picking the lock. One of the supervisors got a bad nosebleed. The lamp house on the projector for one of the biggest (and busiest) auditoriums had to be replaced as the old one all but blew up (yup, the one Iron Man was playing in). One staff member came to work with two broken fingers, and another couldn't come in after a car accident.
Some planet must have just moved into a weird place because this is just completely nuts. Probably Pluto and Saturn squaring or retrograding in Aries or Pieces. I have an ephemeris but I am too lazy to dig it out and look at the moment. Everything will right itself eventually. Always does.
Meanwhile, I have a production meeting tomorrow (err, today) for a short film I will be lighting crew on. We shoot next weekend. I am excited! Especially considering who the DP is!
Today I finished reading Gonzo: The Life of Hunter S. Thompson. I already adored his writing, but this book made me truly wish I could have had the chance to meet the man. Brilliant and interesting. This week I plan to finish either some Tom Robbins or a Bruce Campbell book. I have about six others on the go and another 10 I haven't even started yet, but those two are topping my list right now because the humor in them is most definitely something I am in the mood for.
I am crossing my fingers that Coldplay might do a tour this year and hopefully come close enough (Toronto maybe? New York?) for me to go see them. Last summer I was kicking myself when the White Stripes came here, but I didn't know until too late, and couldn't get tickets. Thats one funny thing about Halifax. We so rarely get big/good bands here that a show is pretty much guaranteed to sell out in about 10 minutes flat. Ozzy had to add a second show a couple of months ago. I had no interest in seeing him, but I won't deny it was awesome that he was here! I somehow missed the Stones three times. Back in 2005 they played in Moncton, 3 hours drive away, but this was right before I moved to Toronto, and I had no job and no money and a rather undependable car. They came to Halifax, but I was in Toronto, and when they were in Toronto, I was in Halifax. While in Toronto I did manage to see the Arctic Monkeys. I've seen the Trews about 6 times, and some other favorite local bands. Prior to all that I was underage, but when I was 15 I did manage to see Finger Eleven, Treble Charger, A Perfect Circle, Foo Fighters, Our Lady Peace and the Smashing Pumpkins all in one day. I saw Bif Naked once, but that was unexpected and unplanned. There are a lot more bands and performers I want to see someday. There are a few I passed up which I am still kicking myself for, but there is nothing I can do about it now. On Tuseday I am going to see Queens of the Stone Age. *Does happy dance.*
As a temporary parting gift, here are some random photos.
This one is actually a drunk photo taken just over a month ago. We were all completely smashed. Can you tell?

We appear to be slightly more drunk in this one.

This was from back at Christmas time. We drank a lot of coffee over those few weeks.
Here is a random ship photo from last September. We were sailing into New York, and I was trying to finish tying a monkey's fist around part of the anchor as a decorative touch to the ship. I was asked to do it, and it too about 4 tries. Those things are not easy to tie when you can make the perfect ball they are supposed to be. I was probably cursing at it as that photo was taken. On a different note, I miss my tan.

Another photo coming into New York. It was a day an a half's sail from Boston, and repairs never end on board a ship. Five days earlier we had broken our bowsprit when a guest Captain crashed us into the dock after our second sail that day. We had only 48 hours to rebuild it, which we did. We rigged it before leaving, but we had to finish sanding and painting while underway. In this photo another deckhand is bending the jib back onto it's stay. I am sitting on the bowsprit with one of the other girls.

It's possible I've posted this one before, but I am not going to look right now. Helming on the way back to Boston from New York. Unfortunately we only had light wind so our giant Mainsail is sheeted in pretty close, however, it is still very cool to helm a 134 ft long, 300 tonne ship. I got to play with wind and waves on the way to St. Croix. We were running at 11 knots, no engine, 12 foot swells, and watching flying fish catch the wind spillage and get the ride of their lives. Of course, cameras don't tend to make an appearance during those times since they would end up either soaked, dropped or overboard.

Hmm, perhaps it's time I did a post about that time that I was on that boat. I never really talked much about it. It's strange, it was just an intense experience, that is is both very personal, and very memorable. There are a lot of good stories to tell, and a lot of things to keep to myself. I feel like I grew up a lot and learned a lot about myself in those months. I am so glad I went. I think it was an occurrence that was necessary in my life. It grounded me after an couple of years. I most certainly wouldn't be who I am right now without it, and looking back I can see no other path my life could have taken that would have taught me the same things that did. My friends like to tease me about "all these adventures" I keep having more or less fall in my lap. I just try to explain I am always ready to pick up and take off to where ever I have to go if it feels right. I like where that idea has taken me over the past three or four years, so I fully intend to continue to play life by ear and see where I end up at any given moment. Everything is much ore interesting and meaningful that way. So ...maybe ...sometime soon I'll talk about about the boat. Meanwhile my night owl tendencies have caught up to me once again. It is 5 am, and I need to wake up in five hours. Good night, good morning, and good day, to whoever is bored enough to still be reading this. *Tips invisible hat*
Wednesday, 23 April 2008
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Note to Self.
Self, don't watch X-Files episodes you've never seen before at 3am. Especially when you are alone in a quiet house. Even more especially when the episode involves creepy kids, ghosts and Romanian exorcisms. And especially especially when you know you see things out of the corner of your eye often enough, even when you aren't thinking about such things, that thinking about such things just make such moments turn from slight heart-beat skips to gasping, skin crawling, heart-palpitation causing jumps. Especially especially especially when you know that half of those moments aren't even caused by reflected light or shadows, but actually appear where there truly is nothing to write them off to. And most especially when the things you see don't register, until after you've reacted, as things that do no exist on this physical plain.
Tonights prescription: Read something funny. After laughing, attempt sleep. Repeat as necessary.
Tuesday, 08 April 2008
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When age slaps you in the face.
Wow. So in my travels today I saw a picture of Legolas. Or rather, Orlando Bloom as Legolas, and for the first time ever it struck me how young he looks. Then I just stopped and let my jaw hang open while staring at what was most likely a blank wall and realized that he was only 21 when they started shooting that. And I am 23. But that was ten years ago. And then I remembered the day in Junior High when I was 13 and first found out they were making the LOTR movies, and joyfully announced it to all my friends, finally discovering none cared at the time because I was the only one that had read the books (which I had done two years previous when I was bored and raided my older brothers book collection, found them and not having any idea what they were, enjoyed the artwork or men, elves and dwarfs on the cover, read the back covers then proceeded to read them straight through. (It was later I found out they were supposedly above my reading level, but then I found out that was based on what grade I was in, to which I laughed because I was always a few years ahead of the other kids when I came to reading.... but that kind of explains why my friends had never read them.) Anyway, this resulted in me going to each film on opening night, loving them, (and eventually a few of my friends delved even deeper into what has become the LOTR fandom) and being perfectly happy with Legolas, (who was my favorite book character, and I had read the trilogy a second time by then) but not having any idea who Orlando was. (Yes it shocked me when I found out he was not blonde. LOL) Of course he looked "old" to me. But so did anyone in their 20's at the time.
Anyway, I have no idea where I am going with this other than the fact that it's scary to suddenly be older than movies characters that you have been familiar with for a while, and to realize it. Of course, Legolas is a few thousand years old, and Orlando is still eight or nine years older than me so nothing in the world really changed except my perception. This has happened before with other young film characters, but it hasn't struck me as so odd for a long time. Now I get to continue feeling old as I go to work where my charges are teens, and through whose eyes I seem "really old", but not as old as some of the older managers.
As a note, I find none of this depressing. Interesting, or even amusing, as a slight look at the human psyche, but I look forward to each age I have ahead of me. My life has this weird habit of throwing the strangest things at me each year, and I can't help but look forward to what craziness may fall into my life this year, and the next, and the next.
Sunday, 06 April 2008
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I always want to write when I am half asleep
...or at least should be sleeping. Or after drinking, but I resisted last weekend. Since I have only been drunk three times in the past year, it is unlikely another of those opportunities shall be around for a while. Either way, I take no responsibility for my grammar or presentation in my current over-tired state.
Some strange (or extremely cool) things that have happened this week:
I got hired as a PA to work on a short film. HURRAH! Even better, there are some industry pros involved. A few big names are in key crew positions. I am excited to soak up as much from the experience as I can. I may also be working as lighting crew on another short, but that isn't confirmed yet.
I can thread up the projectors at work beautifully now. Soon I'll be learning to make up and break down prints, which will mean I'm signed off as a level 2 Projectionist. Skills!
I bought Sweeney Todd. As DVD's go, it's got some good extras. (Sorry, nothing will ever beat the extended Lord of the Rings DVD sets.)
I FINALLY got a chance to get my hands on a PS3 for long enough to rent Pirates 3 on Blue-Ray and watch the interactive tour of the Palmdale set which is just bloody cool, even if the programing of the feature sucks. (Maybe it works better on a real Blue-Ray player...with a remote instead of a game controller. LOL) Even better, do to some recent classes in film tech stuff, I actually understood everything being talked about when it came to lights and all the other crazy, massive, insane things required to make that set work.
I guess this post is no masterpiece, but I wanted to say some stuff, and I said it. I feel better for it. Now... sleep.
Wednesday, 19 March 2008
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Music and Movies
Last week I couldn't stop listening to Ordinary World by Duran Duran. This week is definitely not ordinary...or maybe it is. Maybe it's closer to how things should be going for me. Have a steady job. Got my set etiquette course through IATSE, got re-certified for WHMIS and First Aid/CPR. Survived March Break at a movie theatre. All in all, not too bad.
I went to see Jumper, out of curiosity. It was filming in Toronto when I was still living there, some in the ally/restaurant/bar/patio behind where I was working. Not cinematic gold, but entertaining, which is fine by me since thats exactly what I was expecting. Last week I watched "This Movie is Not Rated", a kick-ass documentary about the film rating system in the USA. (I must say I love how laid back Canada is with ratings....I just wish that meant we could see the less edited down versions of films.) And today I picked up Gremlins, Trainspotting, and Borat on DVD. Last week I got Across the Universe. I want get Clockwork Orange soon, and I also realized that Sweeney Todd gets released in exactly two weeks. This is all rather amazing to me since I haven't bought any movies in over six months other than Pirates 3 and Stardust.
The big accomplishment though, was...I got my taxes done, got some money back, did a happy dance, then went right from the bank to a music store. I bought a guitar. Finally. I can not even truly begin to express the joy of bringing it home. It's been a long time coming. It's one of those odd things in life that doesn't quite seem real. I'm slightly scared to touch it in case it disappears, but there it is, just a few feet away from me. The only reason I am not glued to it right now is that it's 4am and the other people in this house would kill me...though I could give them all the finger since I've been waiting for this day for a long time. Meh...a few hours sleep won't kill me...
Thursday, 28 February 2008
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Random stuff
Lets just get this topic out of the way. The Academy Awards. In reality I am over it already because well, it was unfortunately not a surprise. Nothing good ever gets real recognition unless some serious ass kissing and blow job giving takes place, or so it seems. I take pride in the fact that my favorite nominees did not stoop to that level. First, the Special Affect award. WFT???!! The gave the award to the crappiest movie with the crappiest graphics. Transformers was mind blowing effects wise. Pirates was above and beyond anything ever. As anyone that takes a peek at the extras on the DVD can see, it is beyond amazing the things they did with that set.
I watched the Oscars with my movie watching buddy and we were both in shock and shaking our fists at the TV screen for that one. There were a few awards that went where I thought they should, there were a few categories I honestly didn't know enough about to make a judgment call. The costume award I was not happy with. I was pleased about the Set Design award for Sweeney Todd. The comes along Best Actress. Now, I am from Halifax, so obviously I was rooting for Ellen Page even though I knew she wouldn't win. I did see Juno, and while it was a hard movie for me personally to watch, it was well done, and she did a fantastic job. There is also the giggle factor of hearing my own accent on screen since it doesn't happen very often. However, she is young, she is Canadian, and most people didn't know who she was before this year, so based on that alone, I knew she would not win. My realistic cheering was for Cate Blanchett. I was a bit sad she didn't get the award the the great job she did in Elizabeth the Golden Age, and I had never heard of the film, or the woman that won before this past weekend. I was however really glad that Juno got the award for Best Original Screenplay. They then of course kept the most talked about category of the year until as close to the end as possible. Best Actor. My friend and I had a list of who we wanted to win, in order. Johnny (please please please! Totally deserved, and for it to be a Tim Burton film makes it even more better!), Viggo (We won't complain if this happens. Viggo is awesome.), Tommy (At least he can act.), George (NO! He plays himself in all his movies!), Daniel (Anyone but him! Anyone!). We also had a list of who we knew was going to win based on nothing except for who tends to win in past years. Daniel (Grrrr. Why the fuck is he so popular? He plays himself, and he is an ego driven, quote stealing, prick of a mediocre part-time actor.), George (WHY?!), Johnny (Best character actor ever. Hey! He moved up on the likely hood scale this year! Yay!!), Viggo (woah, people are noticing him in stuff besides Lord of the Rings now!), Tommy (blink blink. Don't think that man is ever destined for this award, good guy though.) Obviously we were mortified and cursed a lot, booed and screamed "Noooooo!!!!!" at the TV a few times, caused my brother to burst into laughter at our reaction and then proceeded to not pay attention to the last two awards whilst we bitched about the why the awards are rigged and the people that truly deserve it never win. So, there goes another year of film history, and once again I scratch my head in confusion as to how the public and the academy members can differ so drastically in opinion. Don't even get me start on the cruel joke that is the Lifetime Achievement Award.
Moving on, I bought the new CD by The Trews. Its their third, and though the sound is changing a bit, I still really enjoy these guys. They are also getting big, and international, and got to open for The Rolling Stones in Toronto. Official Website They are doing a massive tour in the US over the next month or so. I have seen them live five or six times, though these days its getting difficult to get tickets. Well worth it though.
Speaking of music... Rock Band. Holy crap, the fun. I still suck at drums, but I can panic my way through. I have proven once and for all that I am not a singer, and I am working on getting good enough at Hard mode on guitar that I can attempt Extreme. I am getting there. Medium mode seems too easy now.
I had to take a First Aid/CPR course for my job. It was actually just recertification for me since I had taken the course 4 years ago. It was just a two day course which I finished yesterday. It was nice for the refresher as I had forgotten some stuff, and I got 100% on the test part of it. In fact, I found it so easy that I was shocked at the number of people in the class that struggled a bit. On a different note, of a class of 12 people about nine of us smoked, which we all found hilarious at the first break on the first day. It seemed so rare in these nutty modern times. That was one thing I loved about St. Croix. You could smoke in the bars. Of course, you could also order your drink "to go" and walk to the next bar with it, but still...health nuts be damned. I like a world where I can be allowed to indulge in perfectly legal habits in public without being harassed.
I have also been taking some film classes. I took a basic lighting class, which was four hours of review for me since I knew most of it from theater, with the exception of lighting composition for film, which was that part that was new. This weekend I am taking the next part which is a 14 hour (two-day) intensive hands on workshop and I am really excited to be handling lights again. I also still have a Set Ettiquette class, which is great, because I want to know what I don't know about it. This evening I took a four hour class on Continuity and Script Supervising out of personal interest and wow. I bow down to these people. It's fascinating, a bit complicated, and very detailed. But I understood it, and I realized two things on the drive home.
1) I do not envy the job, and have a lot of respect for it, and
2) I know I would be able to do it, and do it well.
I also know that is a bold statement, but it's true. This of course leaves me a bit ponderous as I have the opportunity to work on a five minute film, but I need to make a few choices. Lighting interests me, and I was leaning towards it. It is also ultimately an artistic and creative job once you work you way up to Lighting Designer. Highly technical as well. I could also go in as a simple Production Assistant, which is not an easy job, but interesting as it starts you at a rather broad base. Continuity though is indeed fascinating, has it's own appeal and I am 100% sure I would be very very good at it. I can only apply for one of these. Lighting is the obvious one as I have the most experience, and I know for a fact that I like it. I am just feeling that this is a really important decision which could ultimately dictate which direction I go in the long run, and suddenly I am rather torn. Lighting makes me feel warm and fuzzy inside, while continuity strikes a chord in me that I don't think I have felt before, and I haven't figured out how to read it yet. I shall have to decide over the next few weeks. I wish I could apply for both and let fate decide, but that doesn't see to be an option. Being a PA has it's own appeal. I view these other two options as skipping that step, though I am perfectly willing to embrace it as well since it would mean more time to chose a more specific field.
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