On Dramatic Need

Our brains tell us to look at things that move with intention. Consider a magic trick. The magician gives the impression of great intention with one hand, while lulling the audience into believing the other hand is unimportant, with no hidden motive. When the trick is complete, the hidden motive of the unnoticed hand gives the act a magical quality.

Stories work the same way. While it is important to have characters with dramatic need whom give the story focus and interest, do not shy from creating characters whose inclinations which aren’t as strong. These are the characters who can provide unexpected turns in a story which otherwise might be too obvious.

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escape

This video was shot Jan 5th… It was freezing.  There were points where I was just gritting my teeth, trying not to shiver.  Maddy seemed to fair better, but that may have been the beer.  In any case, despite being rushed -not wanting to die of frostbite and all- we got the shots we needed.  The edit was trickier and more time consuming than the last video, but I’m extremely pleased without how it came out.

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If Avatar used Non-Violence

So there’s this organized, technologically superior culture, and they land on your planet and want your resources. They have a highly trained military and are heavily funded. But you have one thing they don’t: Heart.

“THEY’LL NEVER TAKE… OUR FREEDOM!!!”

What follows is a brutal battle that destroys your homeland, results in countless casualties but you manage to eek out a victory that causes the enemy to retreat. Horray! Victory is ours! Roll credits.

Oh my god, shut the fuck up. It’s modern conventional warfare.  There is no way you can win against a superior force in this way. Let’s assume that the battle that unfolded in Avatar is realistic (it’s not. If it was they’d have the capability of dropping a bomb from higher than 50 feet off the ground, and it would be a real bomb not a bunch of UPS packages but whatever), what’s the logical next step that would occur here? You caused this army to retreat, using a surprise attack and a lot of luck. And where have they retreated to? Their homes, which you have absolutely no ability to threaten. So what happens next? Read more

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13 things I learned this year

1) Trying and wishing are two different things

Is your life set up around the things you want?
If not then you’re not trying, just wishing.

2) You don’t get to tell yourself what you want

You get to listen.
Sure you could ignore it, but what else is there?

3) None of these are goals: independence, strength, confidence, money, time

The best sounding goals are actually a means to an ends.

4) You know what you’re going to do months in advance you just don’t know it yet

Get better at recognizing what’s next. Read more

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New Song: Sign

New song, old moniker.

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Of Ghosts

I met Andy at a bar to talk. I had never met him before, he was just a friend of a friend; later I’d find out he wasn’t even that. He was a squirrely guy, about 32 and nervous, jumpy. The kind of person who makes you uncomfortable because you feel like at any moment they could latch on to your arm and never let go.

We met up because he was new to Philly, looking for a job in video production. At that time I wasn’t in much of a position to help him- I had as tentative a grasp on my own survival as you can have before slipping away and spiraling off the earth, but really he needed someone to
talk to.

As it turned out he had lived here before, years ago. He had gone to California in search of a new life.  Traveling, exploring, learning the world. The lines on his face and his hunched, timid demeanor gave me an idea of the lessons he had learned. Read more

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Signs of Awakeness

I’m half awake. My whole face feels like it’s sagging. I’ve gotten plenty of sleep, more than enough really. So I’m tired because I’m unfocused. Because trying to keep everything inside my head is tiring. Lazy people should stay focused all the time, otherwise they risk over working themselves with worry and doubt. And these things have no real desire to be worked, they are fine without us.

I find myself at the mall. On my laptop plugged into a public outlet. Which is really a wonderful thing when you think about it. Free electricity. It’s like a drinking fountain for my electronic devices. What happened to drinking fountains?

The mall is just waking up. People walk in a daze, the heaters strain themselves to bring the temperature up. Signs of awakeness are here. The man next to me is involved with a short tempered work conversation. “Tell him it the latest technology. Call him. RIGHT now, before anyone else gets a chance.” I can’t tell if this is genuine intensity or if he’s faking it.  A security guard looks down from the balcony. The pace of his gaze just a little too controlled, his body language a little too alert. You can tell there is purpose here.

This is what being awake is all about. A specific focused goal. Without that we’re just a big amorphous blob of ingredients. Like an explosion without a spark. Just chemicals floating around in the air. They go where ever the wind takes them. They separate. The big chance leaves the room.

I’ve been thinking about these themes lately, how great it is to be inspired, focused, passionate. But anyone can excel when they’re passionate. Everyone does. The question is, when inspiration passes, how do you act?

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Conversations with Barry: Conversation 1 – Academia

Conversations with Barry:  Conversation 1

Academia


Me: “Academics piss me off. It’s all vain, elitist, intellectual fetishism with no connection to what’s real or what matters.”

Barry: “I know, Palin is such an amazing woman.”

Me: “Um.. What?”

Barry: “Like everything she says is brilliant.”

Me: “actually I don’t…”

Barry: “Its like I’m listening to the soul of the human race through her lips.”

Me: “…”

Barry: “her sweet sweet lips.”

Me: “…I have to leave – I have the uncontrollable urge to get an espresso and a copy of the new york times.”

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The Myth of Fishing

There is no such thing as fishing.

A fisherman does not catch fish. He has no control of fish – he has nothing to do with them.
He merely casts his line and waits. The fish do the rest.

Living is the same. You have no control of life – it has nothing to do with you.
As such, you can not get better at living.

You can only master the art of casting your line and waiting.

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10 Scenes that End in Suicide • Part 1 – The Dreamer

Finished this up this weekend. I love how this came out. This represents a complete reframing of the creative process for me. Also, I feel kind of nervous to put it out there, which hasn’t happened in a while.

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