Living Quarters

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“I’d rather sleep in my car. Those two options suck.” -My pal Robin

Almost daily, I search the Los Angeles Craigslist listings for a place to live beginning at the end of March that doesn’t cost me an arm and a leg (renting a one bedroom in Los Angeles will run me three to four times the rent of a similar unit in St. Louis). Really, I’m looking to secure a place for three months (during the first quarter of my program); which will give me time to look for something a bit more long-term (and something a bit closer to the beach – as someone who has lived only in Missouri, Ohio and Michigan, it’s about time I lived near the sand and salt water).

A few weeks ago, I located a listing from a young man renting out the living room of his (lovely looking) apartment about a mile from UCLA. You heard me a right … a living room. As in, no doors. As in I’d be sleeping on an air mattress (OK, I can’t complain about that one; even if I rent an actual bedroom, I’ll still be sleeping on an air mattress – I don’t plan to drive cross-country with furniture). The price is right, the location is convenient, the neighborhood is safe and the roommate seems nice over the phone and Facebook.

Around the same time, I also located a room that a UCLA grad was renting out a room right by campus in an apartment unit with 4 roommates. The only downside is that it’s a shared bedroom; evidently it’s pretty normal in high-rent areas for 2 people to split a bedroom (as one would a dorm room in college). The building has a pool and a gym and garage parking (for an extra $125 per month … ugh).

Since I’m somewhat hesitant sending a rental deposit to someone with who, I’ve only communicated over the web, one of my friends from my Michigan days, E, who lives in Los Angeles, was kind enough to check out the place with a living room for me on New Year’s Day. The only negative he found was that the front door of the apartment opens into the living room which will serve as my sleeping quarters. Unfortunately, I don’t have anyone to get feedback for me on the shared bedroom apartment but I did speak to the girl who’s subletting over the phone and we’ve connected on Facebook.

That’s what happens when one just “goes for it,” right? They must make some sacrifices (privacy and financial in this instance). I think I can handle the privacy concerns for three months, especially considering that I’d be living in a nicer area with a nice roommate and in a space that is (in Los Angeles standards, not Susan standards) affordable.

ID Photo

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Student ID photos are important; professors can look them up, often times they’re turned into face books for students. I made the mistake of sending in a horribly silly one when I was a student in France and all of my peers laughed at it at orientation when they received our student directory:
Paris Student ID
UCLA’s online system provides a spot to upload a photo. I decided to play it safe and upload one of my headshots from Holly McCaig Designs. I love the photo, but is it too formal? Will I come off as a bigger nerd than I am? Time will tell, I suppose…
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Words of Encouragement

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When I was 9, I asked my dad, “can I have your movie camera? That old, wind up 8 millimeter camera that was in your drawer?” And he goes, “sure, take it.” And I started making movies with it, and I started being as creative as I could. And never once in my life did my parents ever say, “what you’re doing is a waste of time.” Never. And I grew up; I had teachers, I had colleagues, I had people that I worked with all through my life who were always telling me, “what you’re doing is not a waste of time.” So that was normal to me, that it was OK to do that. I know there are kids out there who don’t have that support system. So if you’re out there and you’re listening, listen to me: if you want to be creative, get out there and do it; it’s not a waste of time. Do it. -Michael Giacchino in his Academy Award (Oscar) 2010 acceptance speech for the Best Original Score (Up)

Please Help Me Find Music to Last 1,837 Miles

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As a “moving across the country and making crazy-huge life changes” gift, I humbly request your playlist recommendations for the 1,837 mile trek my little hatchback and I will be taking on the move from St. Louis to Los Angeles, California.
route from St. Louis to California

Currently, I plan on listening to the following albums:

  • Phoenix: Wolfgang Amadeus Phoenix
  • Band of Horses: Cease to Begin
  • Dolly Parton: Backwoods Barbie
  • Donovan: Catch the Wind
  • Ray LaMontagne: Gossip in the Grain
  • Queen: Greatest Hits
  • Lyle Lovett: My Baby Don’t Tolerate
  • Bruce Springsteen: The Rising

Unfortunately, these albums will only last about 400 miles. That leaves me 1,437 miles worth (or from about Tulsa, Oklahoma to Los Angeles) of silence to fill. In the comments section of this post, can you please provide recommendations for songs or albums that can make the 28 hours feel like 2.8? My sanity thanks you in advance.

Registration Day

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Course registration for UCLA’s spring quarter opens at midnight. That’s midnight in California, so 2 a.m. in St. Louis. It is currently 1:55 a.m. (I’m publishing this post later), I have a client meeting in 8 hours, yet I am still wide awake (thanks to some chocolate chip cookies and green tea). I’m wasting time by watching tonight’s DVR’d episode of Desperate Housewives and a Duggar TV special on TLC (you know, the family in Arkansas with 19 kids). Rather than waiting until the morning to register, I plan to enroll the instant registration opens. I WANT to get into my first choice classes. The graduate certificate is a 48 credit program and once I start interning (hopefully during the summer quarter), I’ll have to cut back on my course load. I’m trying to load up on classes by taking 16 credits this first quarter.

[Please hold while I attempt to register...]

OK, now it’s 2:15 a.m. and I’m officially registered for the Certificate in Entertainment Media. Unfortunately only three required classes fit into my schedule, so it looks like I may have to load up with four next quarter. My first three classes will be:

Pre-Production and Production for Film and Television
An overview of the real-world aspects of producing as practiced in the various sectors of filmed entertainment from script development through pre-production and production. Topics include the producer’s interface with the writer, director, and other key personnel; pitching and selling ideas; script breakdown and scheduling; budgeting and all the critical on-the-set issues facing the producer.

Cinematography I: Introduction
An introduction to the fundamental tools and principles used by the cinematographer to create digital or film images generated from the context of the story. Curriculum covers visualization, the negative, digital manipulation, sensitometry, filters and lenses, lighting, color, laboratory procedures, camera systems, special effects, and image control, illustrated through video clips and other media.

Story Analysis for Film and Television
The story analyst or professional reader reads scripts and writes coverage, either for a studio or for an independent producer. Learn and practice coverage skills while gaining an understanding of the elements of story. Topics include various types of coverage; how to compose story notes; comparative coverage; and character breakdowns, treatments, and outlines. Through weekly assignments, you are required to practice reading and writing for several formats and to deadline. In addition, the current job market for story analysts and the various expectations of studios and independent producers are discussed. Upon completion of the course, you have written at least two pieces of full coverage that can be used as part of a professional portfolio or to audition for a job as a reader or assistant.

Why My Career Needs to be in Entertainment

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As I previously wrote, I decided to become a filmmaker at age 13. In addition to making documentaries for school projects, Dawson’s Creek was at the height of its popularity when I was a young teen. Dawson Leery wanted to be a filmmaker, and his dreams just helped me to cement mine.

In high school, I somewhat aborted the dream of becoming a filmmaker and in its stead, I got involved in media and the arts (what I’d consider general entertainment). I was the editor-in-chief of the school paper, performed in the select 12-voice girls singing ensemble and all-around kicked butt. By the end of high school, I was so exhausted from over-commitment, I decided to limit my activities in order to have some “me” time.

After college track and field practices, I’d often retreat to my dorm room to catch up on network TV shoes. I decided on political science as my major because it’d allow me the opportunity to work in television media as an intern at Fox News and CBS News. However, I was so sucked into “Grey’s Anatomy,” I seriously considered applying to go to graduate school for my MPH (until I realized that I’m a germaphobe) and before that, “Alias” made me seriously consider inquiring with the CIA (until I realized that I’m afraid of “The Man”).

My desire to follow career paths inspired by television programs might make some believe that I’m out of touch with reality. However, I think the reality is that I know exactly what inspires me (good stories on film and television); and I don’t think that I’ll be fully fulfilled career-wise until I’m helping inspire others the way I’ve been inspired.

Since I am a successful marketer, because my clients value my work and because I truly enjoy helping businesses meet their goals, I will continue consulting as long as I have time to do so. The cost of living in Los Angeles is substantially higher than the cost of living in the Midwest, and so continuing my consulting work will also allow me to minimize the amount of debt I take on while taking classes at UCLA.

The three years I’ve worked in public relations/marketing have been extremely valuable. I entered the field as a way to connect my love of media with a lucrative profession. Toward the end of college, most of my peers were focused most on the careers that “sounded important.” I was swept up into that hoopla as well. It took me these last three years in the working world to realize that in order to be truly fulfilled career-wise, I need to focus on my true passion (entertainment media) as opposed to a career that simply fulfills the business objectives of other people.

Fear of Failure

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Fear of Failure
Don’t put limitations on yourself. Other people will do that for you…failure has to be an option in art and exploration because it’s a leap of faith. In whatever you’re doing, failure is an option, but fear is not. -Director James Cameron at the TED2010 conference.

Following my Dreams, or Fate (if I Believed in Fate)

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Following my Dreams, or Fate (if I Believed in Fate)

When I was 13, I made my first movie. My cousin’s husband Mike now works at the studio where that movie was made and recently “uncovered” some clips from The Wonder Workers. A few months after the “premiere” of The Wonder Workers, I had my bat mitzvah. As a gift, the owner of the studio where I made the movie (who now happens to be my friend Kathleen’s boss) gave me my very own director’s chair. I was sold: making movies was my childhood career dream.
best gift ever

When I was 14, I made a second movie, Pushing the Limits. Mike was kind enough to locate some clips of that too. Yes, my second film was a documentary about innovation behind prosthetic limbs that utilized the hit song “Hands” by Jewel as the theme song and the theme from Chariots of Fire during a montage of people running; both songs part of a 14 year old’s not-so-subtle attempt at adding ironic humor to a fairly serious documentary. The summer after making Pushing the Limits, I went on a backpacking trip with my summer camp to the Pacific Northwest. A baseball cap (to block the sun’s rays, especially at higher elevations) was on the trip’s packing list. I remember my dad taking me to the mall to find a hat, and it took 3 stores before we were able to find the perfect one. The hat had just four letters on it: UCLA.

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