Archive for January, 2010

Jan
0

Friendly competition (illustrated)

Not in the least bit surprised that Avatar climbed past Titanic, (my review of the movie is here) but the news did prompt a great thread on Reddit about these cinematic curiosities:

Make with the clicky to embiggen and you’ll see it was Lucas’ way of tipping the hat to Cameron back in 1998. But the Redditors pulled out a few more in response:

Great stuff. Here’s ET and R2-D2 too.

I always liked the little friendly digs that crop up in actual movies like the ripped posters in Evil Dead, The Hill Have Eyes and A Nightmare on Elm Street related to raising the horror stakes, but these were new to me. I guess eventually a full set will pop up on Reddit. Keep your eyes open.

Jan
0

Dissuasive cartography

What a beautiful phrase.

I’ve always been drawn to the parts on old maps that depict sea monsters – here be dragons – or simply the unknown. We have an ultima thule print hanging in the living room as a reminder that there’s a lot of world out there. So it struck me as marvelous that there are maps of the known world drawn up to ward off further investigation. And it seemed fitting to mention the map below as I’m off again to Ireland tomorrow:

…the country still looks more attractive than the rest of Europe

Context as always is everything. I found this via Lloyd’s I’ve said too much. Another blogger I wish would say a lot more.

So yes, Ireland. It’s been a lot of fun working with Ciaran. Tomorrow and Thursday we’ll attempt to wrap up the initial phase of concept building, but everything looks in good shape ahead of getting the pilot written.

I’m back in London for one (busy) day before heading out to LA on Saturday. Not as much time to blog as I’d like, but I’ll try and do a little brain dumping between now and then.

Jan
1

Swimming with Sharks

I’ve been lucky enough to attend screenings in the presence of cast members before, but last week I had the unnerving experience of watching JAWS with honest-to-god actual sharks swimming only a few feet away.

This evening Sky Movies HD will be premiering Spielberg’s 1975 classic in high definition and as a run up to this event a small group of people were invited to a preview. I couldn’t begin to guess how many times I’ve seen this movie, but I’d have gone to see it on the big screen again anyway. It’s one of those rare movies that never seems to get old and I never ever tire of seeing it. That the Sky screening was taking place after hours in the depths of the London Aquarium right next to the shark tank was icing on the cake…

JAWS in HD is a thing of beauty. Bruce still holds his own against CGI upstarts that fade and out-date almost immediately while Amity and the water has never looked so inviting. I don’t truck with satellite or terrestrial transmissions myself (seems a little 20th century), but if you have the opportunity to tune in this evening around 8pm you will see the movie in all its crystal clear glory. Hopefully we can expect a blu-ray release soon…

So did having the sharks doing their thing right next door distract as much as say some idiot’s mobile phone going off in a regular cinema? Not really. I’m not convinced they were too interested in what we were up to and even Robert Shaw’s demise met no sly winks of approval, but the few times I was aware of the other humans around me it was nice to note that the reappearance of Ben Gardner still causes people to jump and that the beautiful character study of three men on a boat still elicits a warm response.

In fact it’s a credit to the film that even after 35 (!) years and multiple viewings that the only eyes not glued to the screen were the cold dark ones on the other side of the tank…

Jan
6

Connecting

Bernard Cribbins has been a part of my life since I was a kid. He probably had more influence over me than my parents when I was growing up and hearing his voice or catching an old movie of his makes me break out into a grin. I’ve never been able to work out exactly why this is, but it turns out Bernard knows. He’s a smart guy. But I’ll get to that.

He recently received a BAFTA Special Award in recognition for his work in children’s entertainment. You can see clips from this strand of his career and interviews from the night here.

“I’m 80 years old now, it’s just a question of how much longer I can carry on and how much longer people will want my services. But they still seem to,” he chuckles, “so that’s alright.”

As a follow up to the BAFTA awards ceremony a more public event was organised at the BFI last weekend and I was lucky enough to be invited along. It was great to see so many young children there and of course Bernard’s recent turn as Wilfred Mott in Doctor Who has introduced him to a new generation of fans. The Q&A was followed by a screening of the 1966 movie, Dalek’s Invasion Earth 2150 in which Cribbins plays another TARDIS companion, police constable Tom Campbell. But of course the main reason for most people to be there was to hear him speak of a career that started when he was just 14 years old.

We were treated to an 8 minute video that showed a fraction of the roles he’s played over the years before he walked on stage saying, “My God, I was busy…”

He’s still a wonderful speaker and was happy to tease his interviewer and concentrate on the audience. It was one of those rare events where the crowd got to ask the majority of the questions and each one lead to a funny or moving anecdote. A young girl a few rows ahead of me asked him in a very serious voice how he had felt upon discovering that he was responsible for the Doctor’s death in the recent Christmas special. Brilliant.

He answered my own question as to why it seems he, rather than so many other actors of his generation of whom I’m also a fan, had such an impact on me as a kid. He recalled being in the back of a cab on his way to the BBC and chatting to the driver when the long running children’s show, Jackanory, came up in conversation. Bernard actually holds the record for reading more stories on the show than anyone else, a staggering 111 appearances. In a very matter of fact way, as if it was not a big deal at all, the man revealed to Bernard that it was watching him read to him on the television that made him decide to learn to read.

Incredible stuff storytelling.

Bernard went on to praise the simplicity of the concept: a couple of cameras, a good story, simple but beautiful illustrations and the reader. What this meant to him – and this was the revelation for me – is that he was reaching out to each child individually in much the same way that would happen when a parent read to their child before bed. No unnecessary bells and whistles, no special effects. One story. One reader and one listener. Life changing stuff. And from the smiles in the audience of kids and adults alike he’s still connecting.

I didn’t like much of the new Doctor Who. Parts of it were utterly brilliant, but for the most part I thought it was dreadful and at worst actually treated the audience with contempt. All the worst parts of the new run seemed to have been brought front and centre for David Tennant’s swan song, but in the middle of this unholy mess was Bernard Cribbins. Inspired casting – although as it turns out his continued role was more chance than intentional – and two scenes stand out. One is when the old man finds himself in orbit and points out far below where he fought in the war (an actual anecdote of Bernard’s that was woven into the script) and then later when Wilfred knocks four times to bring the Doctor’s attention to his latest predicament*.

The emotional charge that Cribbins brought to those scenes comes from not just a lifetime of acting, but also taking the parts seriously. It’s something you can see throughout his career and he’s been in some truly bizarre roles, but he tackles each one as seriously as Shakespeare. Known as a comic actor he’s actually got one of the most varied bodies of work I’ve seen and I’m slowly but surely tracking the roles down.

I’ve seen a lot of Bernard Cribbins, but thanks to BAFTA I think my favourite moment of his now is watching him leave the stage and join his family to watch a movie he hadn’t seen himself in decades.

Time travel, right there in front of me. Pretty damn perfect I think.

*Of course, a moment later the scene goes to hell when Tenant’s Doctor cowardly complains about his fate. Tenant’s done some wonderful things with lackluster scripts, but its this fatal misunderstanding of the character by the new writers that made me wish the damn franchise had been left well alone. But I digress.

Jan
0

Back

The best laid plans of Mike and men.

Turns out I had almost non existent connectivity in Ireland and the time I wasn’t in the writing room was spent thinking about the next story beat or character problem. Intensive work and a lot of fun. Getting back and I’m straight into the Sleepydog slate. Did take time out to see a couple of my favourite people and one of my favourite movies, but I’ll get to that.

Next LA trip is now booked. I’m out there from the 30th of January until February 6th and I’m writing some cool names in my diary. Should be a fun trip. See some of you out there.

Until then this is what an embryonic TV show looks like:

Not my baby, but it’s been fun getting it up walking, making noises and pulling guns on me.

Jan
1

Crime

I’m currently throwing a bag together for an early morning flight as I’ll be spending a few days in Ireland to work on a new (sorta secret) project. While SLINGERS sits with the network (can’t spill any beans yet, but we’re getting there) I’m taking the opportunity to get stuck into something… criminal.

This offer came in a roundabout way via SLINGERS (suddenly being taken seriously by people who have been doing this for a long time is very cool) and breaks down into myself and an industry pro squirreled away putting this new concept together. Already had a preliminary meeting that went really well and this week we begin working on the framework. When we’re happy with that we’ll start throwing some meat on the bones.

We just started work on the other shows on the Sleepydog slate and there are some really well received concepts now starting to maneuver into position behind SLINGERS. Can’t talk about any of them yet, but I’ll be using the blog as a research dump for some of them as we start to bulk them up. The work I’m doing now goes quite a bit beyond writer, but that’s something I’ll get around talking about once I have the time.

Hoping to be back in LA in February – some really interesting meetings already lined up and I hope I can talk about some of that stuff as it unfolds. Then as a sort-of break I’ll be heading to Portland in March to catch some of Con-Con before driving down to San Francisco for a little road-trip (and research).

Couple of meet-ups too I expect…

Lots of time to fill in hotel rooms between now and April which is generally good news for sizemore.co.uk. Also starting to pile up a few posts in draft form and have an ever growing list of blog fodder to get through.

You have been warned.

Jan
0

Business as usual

Darker Than Amber

Meant to get back to blogging sooner than this, but as predicted 2010 is a busy year.

Just worked out my schedule for the next month or so and blocked off some time for writing. You know, to give me a break from all the other writing.

First step is to pull the covers off this place…

Happy twenty ten.