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Three decades ago, I came to New York to go to film school, and I wasn't the only one. Everyone was doing it. The place was overcrowded. There was never enough equipment to go around. And don't even ask what it was like fighting for time in the editing rooms. But it was very chic, and we happily wallowed in the trendy chaos of it all. Today, film schools are as popular as ever, but the legions of would-be filmmakers have multiplied exponentially in recent years. Filmmaking has moved well beyond the confines of the school institution, thanks to the new digital technology readily available on Macs and PCs. Now, virtually anyone can make a movie without even leaving home. Hell, you can burn your masterpiece onto DVD while you finish your Chinese take-out.
Of course, there have always been how-to books that cover every aspect of filmmaking from scripting to post-production, but the newer offerings have expanded to reflect the most recent advances of the new digital age. Rick Schmidt's excellent book Feature Filmmaking at Used-Car Prices is a perfect case in point. The first part of the book thoroughly covers all the traditional phases of film production, but its final chapters discuss in impressive detail—not to mention in comprehensible layman's terms—all the finer points of digital shooting and editing. But here's the thing. As thousands of would-be auteurs furiously proliferate, the formidable gap between filmmaking in its pure form and the impure realities of how Hollywood actually functions (or shall I say, dysfunctions) becomes ever wider. Any fledgling indie-director would do well to commit every word of Schmidt's useful text to memory, but further down on the movie shelf of your local bookstore, you'll find Shoot Out: Surviving Fame and (Mis)Fortune in Hollywood by Peter Bart and Peter Guber. Pick up a copy for an essential and altogether different angle. This intelligent and surprisingly down-to-earth look at the sordid wheeling-and-dealing of today's Tinseltown is penned by two inside players who clearly know from whence they speak, scarily so. It's a tangled tale of producers, directors, writers, actors and lawyers all at each other's throats, where money, power, celebrity and beauty rule all. Notwithstanding all the "how-to" stuff, would film schools today do better to offer classes in basic Power lunching 101? Advanced Botox 303? Here's a scary thought: maybe now, they do. It has, after all, been a long time since I was in film school. |
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