See Garden State when it’s released where you are. Cool film we missed in the USA but caught in preview over the weekend. Read Zach Braff’s Garden State Blog when you can. He’s a funny lad.

Finally a few things falling into place, and I’ll let you know if/when they come off. Also thinking of trying a few new ideas out, and really wanting to get back into programming. Serious-ish stuff with C using Xcode, but I’ll need some hefty sample code to kick me into gear. Either that or something fun with Flash. Thoughts? Anyway, to sleep; I’m training again tomorrow. The one downside of living in paradise is that it’s about 20 minutes further than suburbia to drive into the CBD.

(Note to self – never write a blog post in a browser window. Browsers crash, posts get lost.)

Typing happily on new iMac G5 Lozenge. Black window on the trees behind, about 200 moths hanging on the glass. One persistent one has made it inside and is making its presence occasionally felt.

This evening: sketching with an aged Graphire tablet, surfing for hours (oh unlimited dialup, how you have been missed) and enjoying the widescreenyness of it all. (Yes, Neverwinter Nights does support the odd 1440×900 resolution! I’m glad you asked!)

There’s unlikely to be broadband here until WiMax materialises out of its own vapour and becomes a product sold in Samford. It’s like current WiFi, but goes 10km, and through trees, unlike current line-of-sight wireless systems. It’s near enough that larger companies aren’t even bothering to install repeaters for today’s l-o-s solution, though smaller companies are. We’ll see how it all goes, but I suspect that the copious numbers of trees plus their inevitable growth and non-ownership by us will stuff up our chances fairly thoroughly. So we wait with dialup.

However, we can still share a dialup connection wirelessly, and the totally wireless laptop on the deck with the birds is a happy reality. Our latest simultaneous bird record is 13 king parrots and a cockatoo. No laptop then, but one camera. Photos on request.

Party soon – maybe see you here? Will let you know.

Tons of stuff this week, so bullet points it is.

We didn’t win anything in the 48 hour film contest. I’ve written something, but it’s got lots of bitching, so maybe, maybe not.

We moved in to our new house in Mt Nebo. It’s fantastic. We’ve been literally up in the clouds.

The carpet in half of the main room came up, as did the carpet gripper strips around the sides. Much, much better.

We bought a high definition TV set (Palsonic 76cm) and decoder box (DGTEC 2000A). After the initial decoder’s sound died the day after we bought it, it was replaced, and all has been good since then. We’ve seen amazing quality on crappy movies, on the ABC’s Gardening Australia, and right now we’re watching The Lord of the Rings: The Fellowship of the Ring. Not the full, full widescreen, and an annoying logo, and ads (nooooo!), and not the extended version, but the quality is stunning. It’s just amazing. So happy Australia went HD instead of multichannel, as I don’t trust the Australian commercial networks to create anything uncrap. But I do trust a few of them to buy nice cameras and good movies.

Today I’ve fed King Parrots from my hand, on our back deck. One sat on my hand. On our back deck. Cockatoos, lorikeets, too. A happy purchase of wild bird seed funded that.

Our crap is slowly making its way from boxes into cupboards and wardrobes. Slowly.

I’ve been unwell. Achy, headachy, tired in the bones. Feeling maybe better tonight, but I won’t make the 1am finishing time of the movie, nor would I choose to. There’s a mega-fest planned when the extended part 3 is released nearer Xmas.

We’ve got a new, comfy bed. Arrived after I felt ill, so that’s not the bed’s fault. The bed is peerless, faultless and soft.

Today was a job application. One of those long government Selection Criteria jobbies. Let’s see. At least they’ll acknowledge the application, unlike the countless seek.com.au advertisers.

I’m hot and sick now, so I’m going to bed. Alas, not even an hour into the lovely picture on the screen, but what I have seen is very much appreciated.

Watching the rage top 50 can be a painful experience. You see the same old shit that’s been peddled for so long, with a new face and some new breasts. Pretty girl warbles, looks at camera, warbles some more, costume change, dance routine, warbling, rapper raps for a verse, more warbling, fade to black. Either that, or boy band finds old beat, sings vague words, teens enthralled, mute button pressed.

Can the record industry not sell anything else? Or don’t they know, because they never tried?

If you don’t know how to use an apostrophe, look at this: The Apostrophe Protection Society. Of course, most people who don’t know how to use an apostrophe don’t know that fact itself. The vast majority don’t read this blog, either. So spread the word: take some liquid paper next time you visit the greengrocer/vegie shop. Go wild.

The world needs more revolutionary grammarians. And fewer Bushes.

Finally a time: this coming Saturday 30 October, our film Pursuit will play with all the other films @ 7pm in the Suncorp Piazza at South Bank. We might win something! Come along (it’s free) and shout loud in the audience participation. Bring any friends who can yell.

If you can’t wait or are a long way away, you can now see it online. Alas, no voting, but it’s up on my mother’s new site: riananderson.com with downloading instructions. Hope you like it. Please remember the sound was all done in the last two hours before we handed it in, and yeah, nothing’s perfect. Can’t wait to see the competition.

It’s been raining, for a change. We could do with some more, but for now, the coolness is welcome.

Last night, I got to meet someone whose work I’ve admired for many years: Bill Plympton. He’s an animator who’s made some fantastic films, including 25 Ways to Quit Smoking. The Brisbane International Animation Festival (#5) had secured his new film, Hair High and him to present it. He’s a cool guy. There was a previous feature film of his, Mutant Aliens, there for sale on DVD, and he was signing anything. So here we are.

Last year’s Oscar winner for best animated short, Adam Elliot, was there too. The more famous people I see in person, the more they’re just like the regular people they should be. Sure, the most famous need bodyguards and live in gated estates, but I’m sure if they haven’t been utterly screwed up by their fame, they have as much chance as the next person to hold down their side of a decent conversation. Both of these guys (and yeah, I realise animation is not the way to fame) were friendly and approachable.

The celeb mags put forth a vision of stellar beauty and talent on a pedestal, but if you want to make a film, just make one. If you want to make music, go ahead. If you want to battle through the legions of Australian/Pop/American Idol-idolising music/TV/film industry bureaucrats, then best of luck. But it’s a lot easier to just DIY.

“Pursuit” went pretty well, and as planned. Saturday was the shoot, and apart from there being generally too much running and not nearly enough drinking of water, we got almost all the shots we wanted. Towards the end of the day at Reverse Garbage, we hadn’t really planned the end of the film so we used the backup “disappearing” plan and explained it in the voiceover.

But hang on, that’s way ahead. There was a smaller-than-expected meeting with about 15-20 groups present from the 32ish that had registered. A box held the genres (action/adventure, thriller, mystery, horror, comedy, western/musical, sci-fi, mockumentary) which don’t really inspire confidence. I mean action is just stressful (though we ran as much), thriller is tricky, mystery requires a plot, horror implies shlock, comedy is the kiss of death (I’ve written comedy before but not under pressure like that), western/musical (oh, the pain), sci-fi will be tacky like horror, and mockumentary kind of writes itself, but not very well.

We got sci-fi. Two poor teams got western/musical, one got comedy. That was almost all from the meeting, though there was some consternation from a Gold Coast team that a Brisbane landmark had to be included. Every team must also include Jerome Scott, Gigolo, a parking ticket, and the line “Why is there no wasabi in this sushi?”. An initial evening of mad brainstorming ensued.

Our plan included a voiceover to eliminate the pain of location sound, and music from Soundtrack/Garageband to pump it up. I wrote most of the voiceover with the core crew in the brainstorming session on Friday night, and it’s a chase film. SPOILER WARNING! DO NOT READ THE FOLLOWING TEXT IF YOU WANT TO SEE THE FILM! IT WILL BE ONLINE SOON!

If you want to ruin it for yourself, just select the following invisible text to make it visible:

Male criminal/asylum seeker from future lands in present, female cop/agent chases him. Jerome’s car is stolen after his parking ticket distracts him, interlude while cop looks around South Bank, crim located at Reverse Garbage, final confrontation outside, The End.

So back to the shoot. It all went OK, we covered all the shots and finished just before nightfall. Went back to watch a depressing election night on the ABC. Slept, not enough, woke up, picked up Hayley for a second opinion and voiceover talent, then cut, cut, cut for about 5 hours, music for another 45 minutes, another hour of voiceover, turned the lovely anamorphic edit into (requested) crappier matted widescreen, got in the car, handed it in @ 7.10 pm, with 50 minutes to spare.

Though I’m too close to know, I have a sneaking suspicion that it’s pretty good. There are a ton of pits you can fall into making a film in 48 hours, including:

  • forgetting to include a requested item

  • writing a crap script

  • crap acting

  • not getting all the footage you need

  • running out of time on the edit

  • forgetting about music and needing it

  • major technical issues

    And that’s just from the top of my head. Incidentally, the day after this was finished, I had some major technical issues with a firewire hard drive and my camcorder. First, the camcorder developed a firewire connection problem, so I had to use an old backup camera to get a master copy of the final edit off the computer. Right after that, the hard drive stopped mounting. If either of these things had happened the day before, we would have been royally stuffed.

    But we got there. The showing is at Suncorp Piazza, South Bank on October 30 in the evening. Not sure of the time yet, but I’ll post it. It is free, and there’s a prize for the film the audience likes best, so if you’re coming, yell long and loud for “Pursuit”.

  • So this weekend, I’ll be part of Team Funwithstuff, entering the 48 Hour Film contest in Brisbane. We have some ideas, but no script – because we’re not supposed to. Everything creative must be done within the 48 hours from 7.30 tonight. Should be fun. Though some people will stress out, we’re going to take it as easy as we can and still produce something worth watching. We hope.

    Oh, if you’re looking for a good book, and haven’t read Cryptonomicon by Neal Stephenson yet, do so. It’s fab. If you have read that book, try the prequel, the first in a trilogy(!) of enormous tales, Quicksilver. Great stuff.

    Will let you know how the film goes.