<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-765417883620517443</id><updated>2011-07-07T19:56:23.309-07:00</updated><category term='vince'/><category term='jon thor'/><category term='seagoville'/><category term='editorial'/><category term='genghis con'/><category term='pasquale buba'/><category term='synapse films'/><category term='hellraiser'/><category term='toronto'/><category term='documentary'/><category term='loyd cryer'/><category term='red shirt pictures'/><category term='horror'/><category term='dark sky films'/><category term='cinema wasteland'/><category term='creepshow'/><category term='effects'/><category term='flesh wounds'/><category term='basket case'/><category term='nail gun massacre'/><category term='gruesome edition'/><category term='liner notes'/><category term='pinhead'/><category term='diary of the dead'/><category term='zombie'/><category term='warhol museum'/><category term='myspace'/><category term='cenobite'/><category term='tobe hooper'/><category term='rock n roll nightmares'/><category term='dawn of the dead'/><category term='randel'/><category term='universal'/><category term='david emge'/><category term='cranham'/><category term='anchor bay entertainment'/><category term='stephen king'/><category term='hellbound'/><category term='john harrison'/><category term='higgins'/><category term='part 2'/><category term='anthology'/><category term='pittsburgh'/><category term='george a romero'/><category term='chiller theatre'/><category term='aftereffects'/><category term='bamford'/><category term='we live to rock'/><category term='clive barker'/><category term='flyboy'/><category term='texas'/><category term='shocking truth'/><category term='zilla clinton'/><category term='laurence'/><category term='wilde'/><category term='dusty nelson'/><category term='pilato'/><category term='george romero'/><category term='texas chainsaw massacre'/><category term='horror convention'/><category term='dvd special edition'/><title type='text'>Red Shirt Pictures - The Laundry</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://redshirtpictures.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/765417883620517443/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://redshirtpictures.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Red Shirt Pictures</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07826467114462450207</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>13</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-765417883620517443.post-7364724042442915835</id><published>2008-08-08T23:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-01-03T21:41:10.728-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pinhead'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='hellraiser'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='hellbound'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bamford'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cranham'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='wilde'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cenobite'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='randel'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='clive barker'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='vince'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='laurence'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='higgins'/><title type='text'>INSIDE THE CASE: Hellbound: Hellraiser II</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_k37mqwU9dc4/SKDYuaL6FRI/AAAAAAAAAC0/-FuBE-UjLII/s1600-h/013131123395d.jpg"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5233421058819364114" style="margin: 0px 0px 10px 10px; float: right; width: 144px; height: 199px;" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_k37mqwU9dc4/SKDYuaL6FRI/AAAAAAAAAC0/-FuBE-UjLII/s320/013131123395d.jpg" width="113" border="0" height="174" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The following is the full-length essay that accompanied the Anchor Bay Entertainment DVD re-release of HELLBOUND: HELLRAISER II in 2000. This DVD remains in print, though it is due to be supplanted by a new 20th Anniversary DVD in late 2008, which features all new cast &amp;amp; crew interviews produced by Red Shirt Pictures. This essay will not be included in the 20th Anniversary DVD.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;---------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It didn't take long for New World Pictures to decide.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_k37mqwU9dc4/SKDbUiLwCjI/AAAAAAAAADU/wCptedwULo0/s1600-h/elliot.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5233423912824474162" style="margin: 0px 10px 10px 0px; float: left; width: 149px; height: 169px;" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_k37mqwU9dc4/SKDbUiLwCjI/AAAAAAAAADU/wCptedwULo0/s200/elliot.bmp" width="137" border="0" height="156" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Upon viewing the early footage from the London shoot of Clive Barker's 1987 directorial debut HELLRAISER, it became apparent to New World Pictures' executives that their investment was destined to continue into another picture. The material was strong. There were dozens of potential ideas lying in the hidden corners of Barker's universe that could support a second film. Long before the original HELLRAISER opened to strong theatrical business, the genesis for a sequel had already begun. As a result of these early discussions, HELLBOUND: HELLRAISER II opened in theaters in late 1988, barely a year after its predecessor. Although many of the creative elements (both in front of &amp;amp; behind the cameras) returned for this second cinematic sojourn into Barker's hellish fantasy world, there would be a few crucial changes that would help HELLBOUND achieve a rarity in sequeldom: A film that both respects and elaborates on its source material, while creating its own successfully defined identity.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;It was decided early on that the hellish Cenobites (led by the increasingly popular "Pinhead") would be the primary focus of the next film. With Pinhead's nail-encrusted face plastered all over posters and video covers around the world, it was only logical that this character become a more prominent element in any future HELLRAISER installments. Clive Barker was a affirmed proponent of exploring the Cenobites' twisted histories, and expanding into their world, However, Barker decided early on that he would not be returning to write or direct, but instead would serve as Executive Producer. Barker submitted his ideas and outlines to the production, while his longtime friend and fellow writer Peter Atkins shaped the concepts into a new script, which would shed light on the myriad labyrinths and demons of Hell itself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_k37mqwU9dc4/SKDZu5fZIMI/AAAAAAAAAC8/hC7omVwxsAU/s1600-h/hellboundlabyr.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5233422166734217410" style="margin: 0px 0px 10px 10px; float: right;" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_k37mqwU9dc4/SKDZu5fZIMI/AAAAAAAAAC8/hC7omVwxsAU/s200/hellboundlabyr.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Selecting a director for such a daunting task was a thankfully easy task. Tony Randel had been a longtime fixture at New World Pictures during both the newly reformed company and during Roger Corman's regime. After working as a special effects assistant, and in various other departments, he graduated to HELLRAISER as an unofficial editor during post-production. With early support from Clive Barker, New World placed in-house production manager Tony Randel at the reigns of HELLBOUND: HELLRAISER II.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HELLBOUND: HELLRAISER II is often a powerful and illuminating expansion of the HELLRAISER universe. Starting with a quick montage of the final moments of the first film, HELLBOUND quickly delves into Pinhead's origins as we see a WWII soldier toying with the dreaded Lament Configuration and suffering the consequences as he is transformed into the infamous Cenobite. The action then shifts to the Channard Mental Institution, in which our heroine Kirsty (Ashley Laurence) has been confined following the events of HELLRAISER. We meet Dr. Channard (Kenneth Cranham), the sinister operator of the hospital who is later revealed to be an obsessed collector of all things Hell, and inmate Tiffany (Imogen Boorman) a young mute girl who has a natural ability at solving complex puzzles. The addition of the Channard character provides HELLBOUND with a delicious opportunity to blur the line between pain and pleasure. Channard, who desperately wants passage into the dark beyond, allows one of his more self-destructive patients to slash himself repeatedly with a straight razor, which provides the necessary carnage to resurrect the slain Julia (Clare Higgins). It is a remarkably intense and unflinching sequence that helps give way to an even more bizarre and twisted romantic pairing between Julia and Channard. The film takes great delight in moving Julia into the role of "skinless seductor" previously held by her former paramour Frank. It's a clever and enjoyable twist that is one of the many novel conceits that this sequel brings to the forefront.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_k37mqwU9dc4/SKDa049dj2I/AAAAAAAAADE/43x7JOA64Ec/s1600-h/hr2-channard08.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5233423369182744418" style="margin: 0px 10px 10px 0px; float: left;" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_k37mqwU9dc4/SKDa049dj2I/AAAAAAAAADE/43x7JOA64Ec/s200/hr2-channard08.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Along with Ashley Laurence and Clare Higgins' reprisals, Pinhead portrayer Doug Bradley is provided with several key opportunities to enrich his character. Near the end of the film, Bradley humanizes a former monster with a simple smile and creates a layer of almost Shakespearean tragedy to his grand messenger of pain. Behind the camera, several important HELLRAISER veterans returned as well. Director of Photography Robin Vidgeon, Editor Richard Marden, and Composer Chirstopher Young all provide invaluable continuity between the two films with a rich visual and aural tapestry that envelopes the viewer immediately. Also returning from the original were Bob Keen and Geoff Portass of Image Animation who were called on not only to provide the gruesome effects for the Cenobites' slaughter scenes but to literally show the creation of one, with Channard's grisly transformation sequence.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HELLBOUND: HELLRAISER II was released in 1988 by New World Pictures to solid business and provided an exemplary amount of elaboration upon Barker's themes while giving fans of the first HELLRAISER something fresh…an expansive new universe to explore, and new pains to be enjoyed!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_k37mqwU9dc4/SKDbES1y7zI/AAAAAAAAADM/hp8rh_Rx6Ds/s1600-h/hr2-del01.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5233423633827950386" style="margin: 0px 10px 10px 0px; float: left;" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_k37mqwU9dc4/SKDbES1y7zI/AAAAAAAAADM/hp8rh_Rx6Ds/s400/hr2-del01.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Trivia Note: A picture of Pinhead and his fellow Cenobites dressed up in surgical scrubs appeared on the back of the box cover of the original video release. This sequence does not appear in any completed version of the film, and was removed by the director prior to release.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/765417883620517443-7364724042442915835?l=redshirtpictures.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://redshirtpictures.blogspot.com/feeds/7364724042442915835/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=765417883620517443&amp;postID=7364724042442915835' title='37 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/765417883620517443/posts/default/7364724042442915835'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/765417883620517443/posts/default/7364724042442915835'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://redshirtpictures.blogspot.com/2008/08/inside-case-hellbound-hellraiser-ii.html' title='INSIDE THE CASE: Hellbound: Hellraiser II'/><author><name>Red Shirt Pictures</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07826467114462450207</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_k37mqwU9dc4/SKDYuaL6FRI/AAAAAAAAAC0/-FuBE-UjLII/s72-c/013131123395d.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>37</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-765417883620517443.post-9135785354835388441</id><published>2008-08-07T20:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-01-03T21:45:12.980-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='anchor bay entertainment'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='liner notes'/><title type='text'>The Return: 2008</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;So...I haven't been on here in a while have I?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well I have certainly proven to be the most unreliable of bloggers, that is for sure. And I apologize for that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To say that I have been busy this year is an understatement. Nearly a dozen projects and even more on the way. Usually this time of year I am getting ready to wrap things up for the year and take a breather to some extent, but not this year. The next few months promise to be as packed as all that has come before.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;However I should never be too busy to update this site. At least with a few words now and then...that's not too much to ask.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I also had an idea. Over the years, I've written countless liner note essays for a variety of DVD releases, especially during the 5 years I spent with Anchor Bay Entertainment. Many of these DVDs are now out-of-print or are currently unavailable for various reasons. I think I'd to post some of my old essays on here to create a sort-of archive. Not that these are the Dead Sea Scrolls or anything, but I'm proud of a lot of them, and they might be fun to revisit. Plus many of them were edited down from their original length to fit the space of the various booklets, so I'd be able to unleash them in their fully extended glory!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hmm...intriguing sentence.  Let me know what you think.  Talk to you soon!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MRF&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/765417883620517443-9135785354835388441?l=redshirtpictures.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://redshirtpictures.blogspot.com/feeds/9135785354835388441/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=765417883620517443&amp;postID=9135785354835388441' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/765417883620517443/posts/default/9135785354835388441'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/765417883620517443/posts/default/9135785354835388441'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://redshirtpictures.blogspot.com/2008/08/return-2008.html' title='The Return: 2008'/><author><name>Red Shirt Pictures</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07826467114462450207</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-765417883620517443.post-1693614162529728307</id><published>2007-09-05T02:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-01-03T21:39:47.847-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='stephen king'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='creepshow'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='george romero'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='universal'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='anthology'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dvd special edition'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='horror'/><title type='text'>CREEPSHOW Details and more!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;So it has been a reeedeekulosslee long time since my last blog update. Apparently nothing has happened to me in 2007 worth posting here, but of course that's about as far from the truth as it could possibly be.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It will take some time to really go into the madness of 2007 which has seen an enormous amount of work come my way and some significant releases that have been rewarding in numerous ways.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As I write this, I am but mere days away from attending the world premiere of DIARY OF THE DEAD which will bring to a close (of sorts) one of the most important and wonderful experiences of my life. For anyone attending the Midnight Madness screening this Saturday at the Toronto Film Festival...say hi if you see me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, I have other updates coming in the next few weeks, but the main purpose of this posting is to help clarify some details about the upcoming CREEPSHOW 2 DISC SPECIAL EDITION DVD that is coming out this October from Universal in the United Kingdom.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_k37mqwU9dc4/SKECe2jMICI/AAAAAAAAADc/nlgpBMYTwrE/s1600-h/creepshowslip.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5233466971043668002" style="margin: 0px 0px 10px 10px; float: right; width: 151px; height: 204px;" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_k37mqwU9dc4/SKECe2jMICI/AAAAAAAAADc/nlgpBMYTwrE/s200/creepshowslip.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Some information about the DVD has been released on various websites including the cover art (pictured to the right) and it would seem that this cover has not been widely hailed by the fans, which is understandable. It's not exactly the most attractive thing in the world, though I do kinda like the spareness of it all with the old familiar title treatment being used.  And could they have more logos at the bottom?  What's what that?  Anyway...I've gotten off-point. Although, yes, this cover is what you will see on your local shelves, if you live in the U.K. that is, I must make one point very clear.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is &lt;em&gt;not exactly&lt;/em&gt; the cover for the DVD.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We have one of those situations where the outer slipsleeve case is actually quite different that the cover design adorning the DVD case itself. The DVD itself comes in the standard plastic DVD keepcase with its own unique cover design. This isn't going to be one of those situations where the slipcase and DVD insert have the exact same artwork, which is something I've always found bizarre and quite frankly an enormous waste of money. What's the point of having two covers if they are identical? Whatever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_k37mqwU9dc4/SKED6x5_HUI/AAAAAAAAADk/SSPFNNhHRqY/s1600-h/Creepshow_DVD.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5233468550345071938" style="margin: 0px 10px 10px 0px; float: left; width: 147px; height: 206px;" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_k37mqwU9dc4/SKED6x5_HUI/AAAAAAAAADk/SSPFNNhHRqY/s200/Creepshow_DVD.jpg" width="111" border="0" height="174" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;So here's what you will see once the black slipcase has been removed from the package. Now I happen to love this cover, and hopefully you guys will too. Of all the releases I've worked on lately, this is one of the rare times where I have felt the DVD cover art was EXACTLY what I was hoping would be used. Kudos to Universal for deciding on the slipcase/slipsleeve approach...and also to hiring a designer friend of mine for the DVD slipsleeve cover. I think he knocked it out of the park. A little trivia note, this same designer friend also designed the cover for the recent Anchor Bay UK Special Edition of CREEPSHOW 2. They'll look good on the shelf next to each other don't you think?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway on to the disc's contents which have also been a subject of discussion.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's what you need to know. This is a two-disc set that contains the following....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A Widescreen transfer of the film that is brand-new, having been downconverted from a new HD master that was completed last year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;An all-new 5.1 Surround Sound track in addition to the original stereo mix.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;An audio commentary track with George Romero and Tom Savini, with myself as moderator.&lt;br /&gt;We recorded it in George's living room and it was a very loose and entertaining affair. One funny thing...we tried to point out all the times that the "Father's Day" ashtray appears in the film, but we kept missing it. Provoked multiple discussions.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just Desserts: The Making of Creepshow, which is a seven part 90 minute documentary that goes into virtually all aspects of the film's production and release. Included in the documentary are rare behind-the-scenes photos, footage, and a couple of bloopers for good measure. I am very anxious to hear what people think of this doc. It was a long journey to get this one done, but I feel it was worth it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Deleted Scenes, of which there were around 12-15 minutes worth. Not the greatest quality, but they are broken down by episode and are pretty entertaining&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tom Savini's Behind-The Scenes Footage. Although I used a lot of it in the documentary, I also compiled almost a half-hours worth of his video footage into this highlight reel which is presented separately. It, like the deleted scenes, is broken down by episode.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Theatrical Trailer &amp;amp; Still Galleries&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There you go...hopefully this is a set everyone will consider getting this October, and maybe one day we will see it on these shores. But in the end, at least somewhere there is a DVD of CREEPSHOW that finally treats the movie with some respect. I sincerely thank Universal UK for jumping on board with this project.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;See you later kiddies...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MRF&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/765417883620517443-1693614162529728307?l=redshirtpictures.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://redshirtpictures.blogspot.com/feeds/1693614162529728307/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=765417883620517443&amp;postID=1693614162529728307' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/765417883620517443/posts/default/1693614162529728307'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/765417883620517443/posts/default/1693614162529728307'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://redshirtpictures.blogspot.com/2007/09/creepshow-details-and-more.html' title='CREEPSHOW Details and more!'/><author><name>Red Shirt Pictures</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07826467114462450207</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_k37mqwU9dc4/SKECe2jMICI/AAAAAAAAADc/nlgpBMYTwrE/s72-c/creepshowslip.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-765417883620517443.post-8201977204358546257</id><published>2006-12-02T06:10:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-03T21:42:47.472-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='zombie'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='george romero'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='diary of the dead'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='toronto'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='myspace'/><title type='text'>AND SO THE ENGINES OF 2006 BEGIN TO WIND DOWN...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Well once again my efforts at maintaining a regular blog presence have come to roadkill.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sorry about that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Basically since the 10/15 update, I've been busy as hell. Which is good, but it leaves me enjoying the current holiday season to a somewhat lesser degree than I normally do. Which is bad, since I tend not to enjoy the holidays anyway.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well where have I been? In Toronto of course! I spent an incredible (and exhausting) four weeks up in the Great White North working on the set of George Romero's impending zombie film, DIARY OF THE DEAD. I don't normally subscribe the idea of "dream jobs", but how I can view that experience as anything else? It was hard work, but the cast &amp;amp; crew were fantastic folks, and the shoot ran extremely smooth with only a couple of the expected roadbumps encountered along the way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think the film is going to surprise people. It's as different from the other Living Dead films as you would expect. George has never made two films in the series that feel even remotely alike in terms of plot or tone, and DIARY will be no exception. It's a very experimental piece and based on the footage I've seen so far...I think we have a winner here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Basically my job was to supervise all the videotaping of the behind-the-scenes action and conducting formal interviews for the eventual DVD release. I was blessed with a great cameraman, Graeme Potts, who gave it his all and provided me with over 20 plus hours of great footage from the shoot. Also working closely with executive producer John Harrison was a great experience as well. Those of you who read this blog, or know my history, know that my relationship with John has been a very rewarding one both personally and creatively since working on AFTEREFFECTS for him two years ago, and it was great to hang with him on the set and watch his interaction with George and the crew.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That interaction amongst the crew was one of the most rewarding aspects of being there. Everyone felt they were there to work with one of the best filmmakers alive, and the amount of respect everyone had for George was inspiring and very satisfying to see.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So over the next several months look for some short video segments to appear on the MySpace page for DIARY OF THE DEAD that will chronicle some of my time on the set. The first one (uncreatively titled "The First Week") is already up and in just over a week has logged over 11,000 views. That is both encouraging and a little scary. I enjoy doing on-camera work, but it can be a little scary putting yourself out there for the world to comment on. So far the feedback has been 99% positive, so it's looking good so far.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The next DIARY Diary will be up early next year. The film is just now entering post-production and the hunt for a North American distributor will begin soon enough. So there's plenty of time for more of my shennanigans in 2007. Hope you continue to enjoy them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So what now? Well I have several projects in development at the moment and by Christmas I should have contracts in place, so I will be able to discuss them then. Until that time, have a happy holiday season, and look for another update from me before the year ends. That much I can promise!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/765417883620517443-8201977204358546257?l=redshirtpictures.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://redshirtpictures.blogspot.com/feeds/8201977204358546257/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=765417883620517443&amp;postID=8201977204358546257' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/765417883620517443/posts/default/8201977204358546257'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/765417883620517443/posts/default/8201977204358546257'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://redshirtpictures.blogspot.com/2008/08/well-once-again-my-efforts-at.html' title='AND SO THE ENGINES OF 2006 BEGIN TO WIND DOWN...'/><author><name>Red Shirt Pictures</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07826467114462450207</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-765417883620517443.post-4946179398689489447</id><published>2006-10-15T06:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-01-03T21:37:30.992-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='george a romero'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='zombie'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='diary of the dead'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='texas chainsaw massacre'/><title type='text'>And now for the next chapter...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Hello all,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am writing to you from the production offices of George A. Romero's DIARY OF THE DEAD up in beautiful Toronto, Ontario. Tomorrow brings the first day of shooting on the film, and I am here to document all the behind-the-scenes goings on that I can.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To say I'm happy to be here would be an understatement.  If you read the previous blog entry, you can be assured that this was one of the two jobs I was waiting for news on back a few weeks ago.  The other one?  Well it has also come to pass, and more words on that one later!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's been an interesting couple of weeks.  Getting ready to spend a month up here was pretty stressful but now I'm settling in.  And after six long months since I began work on it, THE TEXAS CHAINSAW MASSACRE 2: GRUESOME EDITION hit stores on October 10th.  I sincerely hope you all have been enjoying it.  It's nice to have my work out there for all to see...finally.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Coupled with the critical success of "Flesh Wounds" from the first CHAIN SAW disc from MPI that was just released, I feel pretty good right about now.  Things are looking up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll be posting some blog updates while I am up here working on DIARY, and look for some video clips of my time on the set to be posted on MySpace in the near future.  I would give more details on that, but I have to keep quiet for now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The zombies are about to invade Canada, and I'm glad to be right in the middle of it all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MRF&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/765417883620517443-4946179398689489447?l=redshirtpictures.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://redshirtpictures.blogspot.com/feeds/4946179398689489447/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=765417883620517443&amp;postID=4946179398689489447' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/765417883620517443/posts/default/4946179398689489447'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/765417883620517443/posts/default/4946179398689489447'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://redshirtpictures.blogspot.com/2006/10/and-now-for-next-chapter.html' title='And now for the next chapter...'/><author><name>Red Shirt Pictures</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07826467114462450207</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-765417883620517443.post-8528112266536782616</id><published>2006-09-23T16:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-01-03T21:52:12.263-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='chiller theatre'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='horror convention'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='synapse films'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='warhol museum'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='john harrison'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='effects'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cinema wasteland'/><title type='text'>So It Begins...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;As I write this, it is about 7 A.M here in New York City. I'm lodged comfortably  at the Hotel Pennsylvania. I'm in town for the Fangoria's Weekend of Horrors  over at the Crowne Plaza in Seacacus, NJ. I'll be joining EFFECTS producer John  Harrison for a Q&amp;amp;A on the film's DVD release with some promotion of my doc,  AFTER EFFECTS thrown in.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In about two hours, I will be meeting John for  the first time, face to face. After two years of phone conversations and  e-mails, this is going to be a welcome meeting indeed. His support of my efforts  .. EFFECTS was a primary factor in my decision to devote my time to Red Shirt  Pictures full time, and it's going to be nice to finally spend some time with  the man.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, if you are in town on Saturday, please drop by the show.  We're scheduled to on around 2 PM I think , although I don't have a schedule in  front of me. Should be a good time, and we will have new posters for EFFECTS  available, which marks the first time I've ever designed a poster for a movie.  That was an interesting experience. Graphic design is not my forte per se but  this one turned out pretty good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In October, you can see me at no less than four  events. On September 30th, I'll be attending the &lt;a href="http://www.cinemawasteland.com"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(170, 119, 170);"&gt;Cinema Wasteland &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;con in Strongsville, Ohio for three  days. Then the following weekend, I'll be attending the &lt;a href="http://www.rockandshock.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 170, 221);"&gt;Rock &amp;amp; Shock&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; festival and convention in Worcester,  MA. Never been to Massachusetts...should be interesting. And then...on October  14th, I'll be at The Warhol Museum screening of EFFECTS in Pittsburgh  which will hopefully bring out many members of the film's cast &amp;amp; crew  including the aforementioned Mr. Harrison. Then finally on Halloween Weekend,  I'll be making the trip back to the NYC area for the Chiller Theatre &lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;show....which is the ideal show to wrap  up the October convention schedule. Yikes...I'm gonna be wiped out...I can feel  it now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well the first reviews of the EFFECTS DVD have been coming  in...and the news is good. &lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; DVD Maniacs and Mondo Digital have given the film good notices and have  responded very positively to AFTER EFFECTS which makes me feel very nice to be  sure. I'm hoping that people get a kick out of it...it was certainly a blast to  work on...in more ways than one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, I think that is enough for now.  I've got some other chores to accomplish before heading out of here this  morning. Keep posting responses to this blog....let me know you are out there. I  am lonely and desperate for love, and I'll do anything to get it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hey at  least I'm honest!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/765417883620517443-8528112266536782616?l=redshirtpictures.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://redshirtpictures.blogspot.com/feeds/8528112266536782616/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=765417883620517443&amp;postID=8528112266536782616' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/765417883620517443/posts/default/8528112266536782616'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/765417883620517443/posts/default/8528112266536782616'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://redshirtpictures.blogspot.com/2006/09/so-it-begins.html' title='So It Begins...'/><author><name>Red Shirt Pictures</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07826467114462450207</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-765417883620517443.post-3473451857631189968</id><published>2006-09-17T04:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-01-03T21:34:55.199-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='red shirt pictures'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='genghis con'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='editorial'/><title type='text'>How Things Evolve?</title><content type='html'>&lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt;It's shortly after 3 A.M as I write this.  I am in a very nice and  comfortable room at the GreenTree Marriott in Pittsburgh, Pennsylvania attending  a small horror convention called Genghis Con.  It is run by a couple of good  friends, and although it has been a small show in terms of attendance, it has  been large in enjoyment and good will amongst friends.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I know I haven't posted on here for some time now.  Things get missed.   Things get overlooked.  It has been a year for things missed and overlooked.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Some of what I am about to write may not be terribly appropriate for this  website's blog.  A lot of what I am going through now is hardly professional,  though some of it is.  Perhaps it is all related somehow, I don't know.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I sit here a few days away from discovering if two significant job  opportunities are going to either go my way or disappear into the ether.  And if  the unthinkable should happen, I will have a difficult series of choices to make  regarding my immediate future, both personally and professionally.  I have every  reason to believe that one or the other...possibly both of these potential  career steps will happen, but over the last two years I have learned to take  nothing for granted.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt;It's funny.  I don't think I was ever meant to have or could have ever  believed in a career outside of filmmaking.  It has been engrained in me since I  was 8 years old.  Until that time, I remember movies as a fun pasttime.   Something to do for fun on a weekend afternoon.  But then my father got the  bright idea to drag me to a Saturday morning screening of RAIDERS OF THE LOST  ARK in the early summer of 1981, and things changed.  I didn't want to see it.   The poster hanging in the lobby of the now-defunct La Mirada Mall Theatres in my  old hometown of La Mirada, California did little to peak my interest.  Instead  of spaceships and laser blasts, I saw a sandy looking world full of old costumes  and historical blather of little interest to a young kid weaned on  flashy explosions and space battles.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Two hours later, it would be me trying to drag my dad back into the theatre  for another showing, and over the course of the next year (back when movies  stuck around for more than a couple of weeks) I saw RAIDERS nine additional  times in that theatre, and once at the local drive-in.  It was the first film  that flipped the filmmaking switch in my brain.  Along with the wonderful ride  it provided, I began to notice the artistry of film...the lighting, the music,  the editing...everything.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Of course that was many years ago.  Twenty five of them in fact.  And since  that time, I have been lucky enough to find films and especially filmmakers who  have taught me the value of such seemingly forgotten art forms such as character  development, plot coherence, and artistic integrity.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt;My first filmmaking exploits began in high school where I and several of my  friends from the drama department there engaged in the creation of short video  projects that were quite the epics in their own way.  Some clips of these  mini-masterpieces appear on the Red Shirt Pictures website under the Projects  section.  Wonderful titles such as RETURN OF THE LIVING DOUGHBOYS and THE  BREAKFAST CLUB GOES TO HELL.  Subtle they were not, and equally unencumbered by  budgetary excess, but they were mine.  Not to imply that I did them alone, but  they were mine.  And I remain as proud of those efforts as with anything I've  ever done.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt;When I would show those projects to my family, they would invariably enjoy  them to varying degrees.  My interest in horror films didn't exactly thrill my  mother, but she never did anything to dissuade me from pursuing that passion. My  dad's reactions were more to my immediate liking in that he would notice the  very things that I was most proud of.  A slick edit here, or a carefully  composed shot there.  Although tales of doughboys being splattered on the  pavement or high school students being offed gruesomely one by one were most  likely not his cup of tea anymore than my mother's he could see that this wasn't  a simple pasttime with me.  He would quiz me on how I achieved certain effects  or even offer gentle advice and/or criticisms to help me along.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt;You see my father was an exceptional producer/editor/director in his own  right.  When I lived in California, his job entailed the creation of creative  slideshow and multimedia presentations that he would use for various and  important board meetings and sales presentations all around the west coast and  sometimes further than that.  I can remember many nights hearing him out in the  garage of our house, studiously putting together the scripts and the timings and  most importantly the music.  Sometimes he wanted to be alone...other times he'd  let me watch or even help out to whatever small degree I could.  And I would  notice so many things...how he would find music cues and lyrics that matched the  story or stories he was trying to tell or how would he would link photo after  photo together into a narrative that had not existed in anywhere but his mind.   He was a thoughtful and quite frankly brilliant master of this art form.  One  that hardly anyone remembers these days.  I can recall him proudly showing  slideshows based around my adventures on local soccer teams and various other  functions, and I would delight at how he told his stories.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I still delight in them...even if my memories have faded somewhat.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Several years after high school, I found my dreams of filmmaking derailed by  a couple of ambitious projects that either foundered in development or crashed  in post-production.  I spent most of my twenties wasting time in bullshit jobs,  seemingly lost and completely despondent over getting back to filmmaking.  I  didn't even pick up a camera during that time.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Of course I always intended to get back to it.  But I didn't, at least not  then.  And my dad never mentioned my filmmaking days to me during this time.  I  thought maybe it was because he was disappointed that I had apparently lost  interest, but now I think it was something else entirely.  I think he saw that I  wanted it still, but that I couldn't find my way back to it yet and he didn't  want to put any pressure on me to come back to it any faster.  He simply gambled  that I would rediscover it on my own terms and in my own time.  He was right,  and in a way tragically so.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt;My father was a king.  A huge man both in size and appetites, who at times I  felt enormously close to and sometimes worlds apart both emotionally and  intellectually.  He was the smartest man I ever knew...or will ever know.  He  suffered from many of the same demons that I currently find myself plagued by  today, even now in this early morning state.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt;He was a big man.  Overweight to a large degree.  And like any good son, I  followed into the family business so to speak.  My weight ballooned even past  his level many years ago and has now arrived at a most unpleasant state...one  that has me worried for both my health and my happiness.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt;My father's weight, as well as his decades long smoking habit eventually  caught up to him in a variety of ways, including a car accident that he had  trouble recovering from and a heart attack that resulted in a multiple bypass  operation.  Slowly but surely, the fire within my father that I had both admired  and feared at points over the years began to flicker and die.  Although he  remained a vital presence in my life for the years following his heart surgery,  he never seemed the same to me.  &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt;And what made it harder in a way was that I had finally started to come  around career-wise.  I had moved away from the family in Charlotte, North  Carolina (where we had moved to in 1985 from California due a job transfer for  my dad) up to Detroit, Michigan to take a job with then-fledgling home video  company, Anchor Bay Entertainment.  My efforts in creating a sort-of fan website  for the company, who at that time did not have an official internet presence,  had led me to an exciting opportunity to work my way back into the film  business...and in a creatively exciting way.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt;So from July 2000 on, I found myself in Detroit.  I still live there today,  though an impending relocation is in the offing.  After nearly 5 years with  Anchor Bay, I found myself re-engergized creatively and wanting to get back into  filmmaking finally after so many years.  The time away from it had seen a unique  and vital series of changes in not only the technology used to create films and  video projects, but the outlets for them as well.  Now this new fangled format  called DVD was requiring more and more companies to produce video interviews and  documentaries for their titles, and a new industry was seemingly born  overnight.  Being a massive film fanatic and an aspiring filmmaker, I saw this  as my immediate calling.  The perfect opportunity to re-launch myself.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I took it upon myself to film my first all-new video short in over a decade  in early 2004.  It was a short 15 minute interview piece with cult actress  Linnea Quigley about her experiences making the film, NIGHT OF THE DEMONS back  in the late 1980s.  It was rough and full of mistakes, but thanks to several  friends helping me out...the same ones currently running this show I am  attending this weekend...it got done, and I edited the piece and presented it to  Anchor Bay.  They were surprised to say the least, especially since this was not  exactly in my job description.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt;The piece ended up on the official DVD release of NIGHT OF THE DEMONS, but  the unfortunate reality was that my job was never going to evolve into the  production side of things.  They already had talented folks handling the  interview duties, and my services would have been superfluous.  This was no  one's fault really, just a reality of the business.  In April of 2005 Anchor Bay  and I parted ways amicably and I devoted my career full time to the pursuit of  producing, editing and directing documentaries for other companies.  &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt;My father never got to see that happen. On the day after Thanksgiving in  2004, he sat down that morning at his computer...something he did every single  day and began to putter about the internet.  At some point shortly thereafter,  he suffered a massive heart attack that apparently came about so sudden, he had  no time to even react.  He passed away quickly, most likely before his body even  found the floor.  &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Knowing the slow decline I had witnessed in my dad over the years, I had been  preparing myself for the possibility that would not last as long as he should  have.  When I heard the solemn voicemail message from my brother later that  evening telling me to call home and nothing more, I knew right away.  My father  was gone, and that was all there was to it.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Parents are not supposed to outlast their children, and I've come to grips  with the fact that at one point or another I was going to to have to deal with  my dad taking off for pastures unknown.  We had no unresolved issues between us,  and his death, though sudden, was apparently a painless one all things  considered and one that, quite frankly, he would have wanted for himself and for  us too.  No wasting away in hospital beds.  No slow irreversible decline.  In a  way, I will always be grateful for his the way he left us.  No time for him to  regret.  No chance for him to fear what was about to happen.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Of course it has left me with a enormous sense of regret, albeit a selfish  one.  My father never got to see me re-embrace filmmaking to the extent that I  did.  Oh, he saw the Linnea Quigley piece, and he knew I was beginning to  re-awaken inside creatively, but he never saw me start my own business or see  the creation of my first truly substantial longform documentary, AFTEREFFECTS in  early 2005.  He never saw me hustle my ass all over hell and creation for work  which led to my recent success with the TEXAS CHAINSAW MASSACRE documentary,  FLESH WOUNDS or achieve the victory of producing my first DVD project from soup  to nuts with MGM's impending TEXAS CHAINSAW MASSACRE 2 DVD.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt;He never saw me on the big-screen as a zombie extra in George Romero's LAND  OF THE DEAD, though he did live long enough to hear about my experiences on the  set a few weeks before he passed away.  These of course, are all selfish  laments.  My father feels none of these regrets now...wherever he is, and would  undoubtedly not want me to feel them myself now.  But dammit, I would give  anything in the world to see him watch me work today.  I wonder if this is how  he felt in that garage, with those slides so many years ago.  Could he possibly  have known how much he inspired me?  &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I don't know.  Maybe he did.  Maybe he always knew, and we just never had to  speak about it.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Two years have brought me to places I never imagined.  In September of 2004,  I was living in an apartment, working for Anchor Bay, had one small scale video  project to my name, had never been on a movie set, and had two living parents.   Now I have a house, work for myself, have created over a half dozen succesful  documentaries and featurettes, and only one parent left to me.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I should mention that my mother, who after being married to my father for  decades and never having a life alone for any point in her existence has proven  to be a vital source of inspiration for me in many ways.  In the weeks following  my father's death, I feared she would simply shrivel up and wither away in the  family house, slowly losing herself amongst a sea of memories of times past.   She had few close friends, and little or no activities that didn't relate to my  father or the house, and after my dad was gone, I honestly believed she would  not be able to recover.  It wasn't because I didn't think she was strong or  smart, but that she wouldn't be able to see any light at the end of a very long  tunnel.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Two years have proven that fear wonderfully incorrect.  Although the absence  of my dad in her life is still a pain she deals with, my mother has shown a  resolve and determination to continue her life that makes me smile every time I  think about it.  She has a new cadre of friends, a healthy series of outside  interests and is now doing for herself things she never thought she'd be able to  do.  My father would be proud of her, and I believe that whatever existence he  now occupies is made just that much easier because of my mother's spirit and  determination since that fateful day in November 2004.  &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt;It's really something to see the changes in her reality and in mine.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt;And my reality is about to change once again.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt;The potential events of this week will determine the short term future of my  life and business.  And I'll take the results, whatever they may be.  In the  interim, I've made a crucial decision to address some health issues that I have  been ignoring for too long.  I'm surprisingly healthy, even at the weight I am  at right now, but that won't last forever.  In fact it won't last much longer at  all.  I guess I've finally decided that if I am going to achieve my goals with  my career and my particular passions, it's time to face the hard choices and  fight a few uphill battles.  I have a feeling that I may actually surprise  myself.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt;And if the unthinkable were to happen, and I were suddenly hit by a crosstown  bus, or run over and trampled to death by a errant ox cart, or even simply  failed to wake up one morning, I think it would be alright.  At least in the  sense that I will have left this Earth making a positive effort to treat myself  better.  Cause fuck it, I deserve that much.  I have finally come to grips with  the fact that I actually like myself.  I'm pretty funny, reasonably smart, and I  have a good creative mind..in my humble opinion.  I don't beat people up and I  don't kill pets for sport...so hey, I may be worth some positivity these  days!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt;And for now anyway, I'm leaving my regrets and my sad wishes off to the side  of the road.  I can afford them no further attention.  My dad left my life  before he should have, and I will always miss him.  But I will not mourn him,  and I will not mourn the time I cannot have with him now.  What I learned from  him and the passion I saw in his creative life is what will continue to inform  and drive my work for the rest of my life, and in the end, that is his undying  gift to me.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I look forward to tomorrow.  What will happen next?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Sincerely,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Michael Robert Felsher&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/765417883620517443-3473451857631189968?l=redshirtpictures.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://redshirtpictures.blogspot.com/feeds/3473451857631189968/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=765417883620517443&amp;postID=3473451857631189968' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/765417883620517443/posts/default/3473451857631189968'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/765417883620517443/posts/default/3473451857631189968'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://redshirtpictures.blogspot.com/2006/09/how-things-evolve.html' title='How Things Evolve?'/><author><name>Red Shirt Pictures</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07826467114462450207</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-765417883620517443.post-7404142902429894402</id><published>2006-06-26T02:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-01-03T21:33:29.970-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tobe hooper'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='shocking truth'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='part 2'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='gruesome edition'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='flesh wounds'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dark sky films'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='texas chainsaw massacre'/><title type='text'>"Saw" What?</title><content type='html'>&lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Well I know what you must be thinking.  A new blog post only mere days since  the last one?  Where's the months-long dead zone between posts?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Hopefully a thing of the past.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Fortunately I've got several projects worth of stories and experiences to  unspool on these pages, and that should keep me going well into Autumn.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Then I'll just have to start making stuff up.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Anyway, aside from my lackadasial attitude on blog posting, there were other  factors that contributed to my six month long absence here.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt;One such factor was the fact that I had to keep mum on the details and  particulars of some of the projects I was working on.  This made it very  difficult to post updates, since I couldn't spill the beans on much of  anything.  &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Now here it is, almost July, and I can finally spill some beans.  Not all of  the beans, but enough for a side serving anyway.  Not a large side serving, more  like a KFC size.  And it's more like the smaller size, not the larger ones fit  for 3 or 4 people.   Y'know the ones that come in the styrofoam containers with  the little red stripes on them?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt;What the hell was I talking about?  Oh right...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Anyway, for all the details on these projects, I'll have to wait until August  and September roll around, and then full disclosure will commence.  But here's  what I can tell ya...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Late last year I was hired by Dark Sky Films/MPI Media to create a longform  documentary to accompany their upcoming DVD re-release of Tobe Hooper's THE  TEXAS CHAINSAW MASSACRE.  This new Ultimate Edition 2 Disc Set features a  brand-new Hi-Definition transfer of the film, an all-new 5.1 Surround Sound Mix  and a bevy of exciting extra features including filmmaker David Gregory's  acclaimed making-of documentary, THE SHOCKING TRUTH.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt;For more details on the specs and details on this release, go to the press  release on Dark Sky Films' website by &lt;a href="http://www.darkskyfilms.com/newsdetails.asp?NewsID=48" target="_blank"&gt;clicking here&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt;As for my documentary, which I entitled FLESH WOUNDS, I am not at liberty to  disclose any deep details on it at this point.  All I will say is that it was a  cross-country effort involving trips to Texas, Maine, Ohio, and California and  features a variety of people associated with the film.  &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt;My goal was to avoid covering the same ground as David Gregory's superb and  rather definitive look at the making of the film.  And I think it turned out  great.  Look for more details as September 26th grows closer.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Now the other big super-secret project that I worked on this year..well let's  just say it didn't stray too far from what I was working on with Dark Sky.  &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt;On my way down to Austin, Texas back in early February where I was to begin  production on FLESH WOUNDS, I received a call from a production manager at MGM  who informed me that they were interested in hiring me to produce special  features for an upcoming DVD re-release of. THE TEXAS CHAINSAW MASSACRE 2.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Needless to say that trip to Austin became a lot more chaotic than I had  originally anticipated.  Again I can't divulge any details at this point, but  CHAINSAW 2's new DVD will be the one fans have been waiting for with all-new  interviews, commentaries, and more to be announced officially soon.  CHAINSAW 2  has been one of my favorite films for years, and it was a real honor and  pleasure to work with the members of the cast &amp;amp; crew on this project.  But  alas..again more on that later...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt;So as you can imagine, I am officially CHAINSAW'd out.  Not that I didn't  have other projects to work on during this time including yet another project  involving a film directed by Tobe Hooper.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt;But that's for next time.  Until then...buzz buzz buzz buzz  whirrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/765417883620517443-7404142902429894402?l=redshirtpictures.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://redshirtpictures.blogspot.com/feeds/7404142902429894402/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=765417883620517443&amp;postID=7404142902429894402' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/765417883620517443/posts/default/7404142902429894402'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/765417883620517443/posts/default/7404142902429894402'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://redshirtpictures.blogspot.com/2009/01/saw.html' title='&quot;Saw&quot; What?'/><author><name>Red Shirt Pictures</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07826467114462450207</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-765417883620517443.post-3019294425598811492</id><published>2005-10-06T19:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-01-03T21:27:03.284-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='flyboy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='basket case'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='horror convention'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='synapse films'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dawn of the dead'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pilato'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='david emge'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='effects'/><title type='text'>Flyboys, Road Trips, and Monkeys</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;It's about 3 hours or so before I hit the road for Worcester, MA to attend the  Rock &amp;amp; Shock Horror Show which should be quite a time. We're screening  EFFECTS at the show, and star Joe Pilato will be in attendance to introduce it.  Not to mention, Pittsburgh legend, George Romero will be there too. Good times  lie ahead methinks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Three conventions in three weeks. The Fangoria show  in NJ went great. Met John Harrison and spent some great time hanging out with  him and talking. Also bumped into filmmaker Mick Garris (THE STAND) twice on two  separate days on the same stretch of 42nd st near Times Square. I'm sure he  thinks I'm a stalker now, but what can you do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Last weekend was the  Cinema Wasteland show, my personal favorite show to attend. This year brought  back the cast &amp;amp; crew of DAWN OF THE DEAD and it was one of the best Cinema  Wastelands I've been to yet. Spent most of my time at the Synapse Films table  and helping out the lovely Gaylen Ross (Fran from DOTD) with her  table.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One very positive note...my documentary work for BASKET CASE 2 has  officially begun. One great thing about attending these conventions is the  chance to interview folks who just might figure into a project you are planning.  This time, DAWN OF THE DEAD cast member David Emge was my subject, as he also  played a small role in BASKET CASE 2 as Half Moon one of a group of freaks that  figure prominently in the movie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I had brought my camera and gear with me  in the event that David said yes, and thankfully he agreed to sit down for me on  Sunday morning in my hotel room.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I've now had the opportunity to shoot  several interviews in the comfort of various hotel rooms, and I can tell you  that while there are some advantages to having the ease and accessibility to the  room for prepartion sakes, there are truly some limitations which make it a  challenge every time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;The primary issue with any hotel room when it comes  to shooting an on-camera interview is...room. There never seems to be enough  square footage to set everything up properly, and if you are hoping for a depth  of field in your shot...forget it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Unless you are lucky enough to book a  suite with enough room to move furniture around, you gotta make do with whatcha  got. And at the Holiday Inn Select in Strongsville, Ohio, I didn't have much to  work with. Basically a 7x10 living space next to the bed in front of the window.  That's it. I cleared out the little chair and endtable, and set about my  task.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I had this conceit a while back while thinking of BASKET CASE 2,  that every interview I do for it should have a big wicker basket somewhere in  the background. If you've seen the movies you know what the basket is all  about...deformed twin brother and all that. So fortunately at the nearby Target,  a large wicker basket was available and $80 later it was all mine.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Then a  trip to JoAnn Fabrics...a store which I try to avoid usually. With all the  fabric bolts thrown about in haphazard fashion, the place tends to remind of a  Morrocan street market and I can never get in and out of there in any reasonable  amount of time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Sure enough, with the welcome help of my friend Don May  from Synapse, we scored some nice black fabric and a cool swatch of cloth with a  reflective red pattern in it that I hoped would catch the light just  right.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Now this was all on Saturday...and I set aside two hours to take  care of it. Of course I didn't have any clamps, rods, poles, C-Stands, or any  kind of metal apparatus to hang the fabric with. I'm still a  fly-by-the-seat-of-my-pants organization here and I haven't quite got all the  mechanical hoo-hahs I'd like at this point.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;So to take care of business,  I had the old standy...black duct tape. Soon enough I had a tapestry of black  and red hanging about the back of the hotel room with a wicker basket placed  just right off to the side. I even added a little green light to the inside of  the basket to give it a little goofy feel.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_k37mqwU9dc4/SWBGblUn8PI/AAAAAAAAAEE/Hn6Spj6ncrM/s1600-h/emge.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 222px; height: 130px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_k37mqwU9dc4/SWBGblUn8PI/AAAAAAAAAEE/Hn6Spj6ncrM/s200/emge.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287303402221990130" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Somehow this whole setup  managed to stay up and together for the next 12 hours, and when David arrived  Sunday morning, I managed to get him in and out in about 40 minutes. We even  talked about his bit role in the sexy soft-core flick THE BOOBY HATCH which was  made by the Pittsburgh Mafia...ergo John Russo, Russ Streiner, and Rudy Ricci.  I'll probably end up doing a little piece for Synapse's upcoming DVD release of  that film as well. Amazing how things work out sometimes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;David was a  real pleasure, and I can't thank him enough for what ended up being (in my  opinion) my best looking interview to date. You tell me...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Oh well. I gotta  run, but look for more BASKET CASE 2 updates in the near future. As it turns out  that wicker basket is perfect for hauling around all my video crap. So if you  see a guy carrying an abnormally large dark brown wicker basket around for no  apparent reason...it might be me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Talk to you when I get back...if I get  back...this month is gonna kill me!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Oh, and there are no monkeys to speak  about...I just threw that in the blog title for shits and giggles...I'm weird  like that.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/765417883620517443-3019294425598811492?l=redshirtpictures.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://redshirtpictures.blogspot.com/feeds/3019294425598811492/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=765417883620517443&amp;postID=3019294425598811492' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/765417883620517443/posts/default/3019294425598811492'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/765417883620517443/posts/default/3019294425598811492'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://redshirtpictures.blogspot.com/2005/10/flyboys-road-trips-and-monkeys.html' title='Flyboys, Road Trips, and Monkeys'/><author><name>Red Shirt Pictures</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07826467114462450207</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_k37mqwU9dc4/SWBGblUn8PI/AAAAAAAAAEE/Hn6Spj6ncrM/s72-c/emge.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-765417883620517443.post-8879097934575195846</id><published>2005-08-14T16:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-01-03T22:08:02.075-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='synapse films'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='rock n roll nightmares'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='we live to rock'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='jon thor'/><title type='text'>Rock 'n' Roll Nightmares</title><content type='html'>&lt;p style="text-align: justify;" class="blogContent"&gt;Well the next project has begun...a little sooner than I  expected, but rarely do things go as planned these days.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Synapse Films  will be bringing the metal/rock/horror opus ROCK N' ROLL NIGHTMARE to DVD in  2006. A new hi-def transfer has already been completed, and there will be extra  features on the disc, including commentary with star/writer/rock legend Jon Mikl  Thor and director John Fasano, as well as....well therein lies a tale.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In  discussions for possible bonus materials for this release, the idea of shooting  a new interview with Jon Mikl Thor came up, as he was due to pass through the  Detroit area on a leg of his current tour. Thor was eager enough to do the  interview and also threw out the idea of shooting some of the live performance  itself for a possible new music video of the song "We Live To Rock" from the  movie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, after some communications back and forth (not easy when you  are a man on a cross-country tour), Thor agreed to do the interview at the  I-Rock Bar &amp;amp; Nightclub in Detroit last night, Saturday, August 13th. His  show wasn't until late in the evening, but we decided to hook up around 7 PM at  the club during setup and before any crowd activity began.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now ideally,  what I really needed was about 45 minutes before the scheduled meeting time to  scope out the prime shooting location in the club, set up the camera, lights,  etc. With an atmosphere like a nightclub, there would be plenty of possible  options as far as backgrounds for the interview, but with the noise of sound  checks, gear boxes being unloaded, and the general bar mayhem, it would make  things challenging in other ways. My hope was to arrive around 6 P.M. and be  ready to go upon Thor's arrival.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That was my hope. Along for the ride on  this journey was Synapse co-owner Jerry Chandler, who tried to warn me on the  way down to the club that these bar owners rarely get there before they have to,  and tend not to be the most accomodating folks on the face of the Earth. I tried  to remain optimistic, but as we arrived at the I-Rock around 6:05, there was no  one around. The place was barren. And it wasn't exactly the safest neighborhood  I've ever been in either. Jerry and I ended up driving around for about an hour,  killing time until we just settled on waiting it out in the empty parking lot of  the club, praying someone would eventually show up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sure enough, it  wouldn't be until 7:30 when we would gain access to the place, and by then the  band crews were already unloading their gear and in short the place was active  as all hell. Thor and Co. arrived shortly before we entered the bar, and for the  next 15 minutes, it was panic time for me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My hope had been to set up the  interview using the bare stage as a backdrop, but that was squashed immediately  as the side door near the stage was wide open and the unloading of equipment was  just too calamitous. I eventually settled on a smaller corner back near the bar  (which wasn't open yet) which allowed for a little more privacy, and the blue  'n' red neon lights adorning the bar itself made for a nice colorful arrangement  that wouldn't distract too much from Mr. Thor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Of course, time was  rapidly running out to do the interview. Soon the band would be doing  soundchecks and the drums and guitars would be thumping loudly and tuning up. We  had about 45 minutes to get this done, and that would include my set up  time!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Somehow I got the camera positioned, a floodlight readied and the  mic hooked up as Jon Mikl Thor positioned himself on a bar stool for his  interview. Jerry Chandler had the task of asking the prepared questions I had  typed out and I would just ride the camera for the duration.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It must be  said first that Thor was wonderful. A truly nice and warm gentleman with a  gregarious spirit and a real pleasure to be around. For our entire time at the  club, he made Jerry and myself feel like a part of the band, and I have to say  it was a real treat. I've never been much for rock shows or concerts but this  was a terrific experience overall.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The interview went very well. Thor had  fun playing to the camera and going back down memory lane with the movie and his  career. There were a few &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_k37mqwU9dc4/SWBQBV5Nb9I/AAAAAAAAAEM/Jzv9FkTdDos/s1600-h/rnr1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 233px; height: 128px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_k37mqwU9dc4/SWBQBV5Nb9I/AAAAAAAAAEM/Jzv9FkTdDos/s200/rnr1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287313946520154066" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;interruptions with some of the sound checks and whatnot  but nothing catastrophic.  My only wish for the interview is that I had  had more time to tinker with the lighting. With the few minutes I had, it was  either do it fast or not at all. In the end though, the footage looked very  nice. I use a Panasonic DVX-100A and shot the interview in 24p so it adds a nice  warm feeling to the whole shebangabang. Even with the hasty lighting, the deep  shadows and intimate surroundings I think complemented Thor well. Here's a  snapshot from the footage to give you an idea of what to expect in the finished  piece.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Around 8 P.M. the  interview was over and Jerry and I ducked out for some pizza at Pasquale's  Restaurant which was about a half-hour drive from the bar. If you've ever had  pizza there you'll know why we would go that distance for the meal. Thor was due  back on stage around 11 PM, and "We Live To Rock" would be the third song in his  set. I wasn't at all sure how I was gonna pull this off.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've never done  anything like a music video before, or even taped a musical performance. In  order to get enough coverage, you really need a multi-camera shoot. One for the  stage, one to shoot the band from the crowd, and then another to capture crowd  reaction and everything else that might be needed. Or the other option is for  the band to perform the song more than once, so a single-camera shoot can take  each of those perspectives one at a time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Of course, I have one camera  and one chance to get the song. Now Thor and his bandmates were more than  accomodating and told me I had free acccess to the stage during the show and  that I could do whatever I needed to get the best angles.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jerry and I  arrived back at the I-Rock around 11 p.m. and we hung out with the band  backstage in the green room. Or actually it was more like a gray room with no  ventilation and an odor that verified the club's multi-year history with sweaty  rock and rap performers. Truly it was the smell of music...and glorious it was  in a way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Around midnight, Thor was on. I decided to go out and tape the  first two songs from various &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_k37mqwU9dc4/SWBQ-B3eJRI/AAAAAAAAAEU/exNFf3txLCQ/s1600-h/rnr2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 233px; height: 130px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_k37mqwU9dc4/SWBQ-B3eJRI/AAAAAAAAAEU/exNFf3txLCQ/s320/rnr2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287314989116171538" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;angles, which would allow me to get more  comfortable with the stage as well as pick up bits and pieces that could be used  as cutaways for the video. This was a largely successful idea, and I have a  feeling I should have enough to cut something together with. Then "We Live To  Rock" was upon me, and before I knew it the song was over and I had managed to  capture it from the stage and with the crowd and back again on the stage. By and  large I got some pretty good coverage, and I was thrilled with the lighting and  the general atmosphere that got captured while I was onstage. This camera is  terrific in odd lighting situations, and it got the all the vibrant stage lights  and smoke with a great deal of clarity. Here's one moment from the song that  turned out pretty nice I think...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;" class="blogContent"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After the show,  Jerry and I exchanged goodbyes with Thor and the band as well as the  refreshingly non-difficult manager of the I-Rock club who was very genial and  helpful during our time there. Thor, as I write this, is getting ready to  perform in Madison, Wisconsin before heading south on his grand tour of America.  I certainly wish him and his band the best, and if you have a chance to see him,  I cannot recommend it enough. Check out his tour schedule at &lt;a href="http://www.thorcentral.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(170, 119, 170);"&gt;www.ThorCentral.com&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, now I have the footage  and in the next few weeks I will start putting stuff together. Although taping  the interview and performances was a rushed process, the editing will not be as  the DVD isn't due until next year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the meantime, I've got some other  projects looming, including one I'm really looking forward to...but this blog  entry has gone on long enough so I'll save that for next time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks for  reading, and rock on!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/765417883620517443-8879097934575195846?l=redshirtpictures.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://redshirtpictures.blogspot.com/feeds/8879097934575195846/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=765417883620517443&amp;postID=8879097934575195846' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/765417883620517443/posts/default/8879097934575195846'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/765417883620517443/posts/default/8879097934575195846'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://redshirtpictures.blogspot.com/2005/08/rock-n-roll-nightmares.html' title='Rock &apos;n&apos; Roll Nightmares'/><author><name>Red Shirt Pictures</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07826467114462450207</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_k37mqwU9dc4/SWBQBV5Nb9I/AAAAAAAAAEM/Jzv9FkTdDos/s72-c/rnr1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-765417883620517443.post-2382548486207707032</id><published>2005-08-02T20:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-01-03T22:13:07.350-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='synapse films'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='seagoville'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='texas'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='nail gun massacre'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='loyd cryer'/><title type='text'>"Nailed" Shut!</title><content type='html'>&lt;p style="text-align: justify;" class="blogContent"&gt;Well it's done. NAILED has wrapped...at last.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After  the grueling multi-interview fest that was AFTEREFFECTS, I figured NAILED, with  its single interview format, would be a nice little job with little or no real  roadblocks or problems.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wrong. Wrong. Wrong.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Believe me, when you  are a producer or editor, you gain an immediate sympathy for anyone who ventures  into this profession and can somehow manage to not only keep their sanity but  actually turn out decent work. The time pressures, the technical demands, and  most importantly the creative decisionmaking can be overbearing to a large  degree most of the time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With NAILED, I was in an awkward situation. The  interview in question was with writer/director Terry Lofton. It was originally  filmed for the director's own limited edition DVD of NAIL GUN MASSACRE which was  released late last year before Synapse acquired the rights to do an official  special edition release which is due in October.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The footage was shot by  Loyd Cryer of Dallas, Texas and was filmed on location in  Seagoville, Texas in the general store where a couple of the film's scenes were  shot. The footage was then edited into a 25 minute piece which appears on the  aforementioned LE DVD from Lofton.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is the same footage that was sent  to me to create my own featurette, since the distributors wanted something new  to promote this upcoming remastered DVD with. Understandable, but a little  problematic. Was I to take the existing featurette (which wasn't bad at all, to  be honest) and just remaster and tinker with it a little bit, or should I start  from scratch? As good as the interview was, there were many questions I would  have asked that weren't, and I felt that I might not have what I needed to do  the piece.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was this debate that held me up on this project for a  while. Briefly I seriously entertained travelling down to Texas to re-film Terry  Lofton therefore avoiding this issue altogether, but personal and budgetary  restrictions put a kibosh on that plan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So in the end, I decided to  simply re-trace the steps of the original featurette and essentially remaster  the whole thing from scratch. All the film clips used in the first featurette  were off an older master, so I would be able to use the new HD 16x9 master to  replace those old clips with brand spankin' new ones. Speaking of 16x9, I  decided to reformat all the interview clips for the widescreen format, since the  film was going to be presented that way for the first time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is a  tricky proposition since anytime you blow-up or otherwise mess with exisiting  4x3 video and try to adapt it to new anamorphic 16x9 dimensions, you run the  risk of creating a seriously softened or grainier image along with the potential  for reduced definition and an overall lackluster presentation. Fortunately the  interview footage survived the transition very well with just a hint of softness  on the edges.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What also helped is that the interview originally had very  intense and colorful lighting which for reasons unknown to me, was leeched out  of the featurette on the LE DVD. Although at times the hues on the footage were  a bit much, I ended up keeping the rich colors at the original intensity which  helped brighten up the proceedings immensely.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's a comparison to  help illustrate what I am talking about.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="width: 396px; height: 144px;" src="http://www.redshirtpictures.com/images/nailedstill.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fortunately  for the purposes of the 16x9 conversion, the interview had been largely framed  in the camera with a great deal of headroom or space at the bottom of the frame  which allowed me to repurpose all the shots in widescreen without sacrificing  any compositional integrity. Ooh that's a pompous phrase isn't  it?....Compositional integrity...man I'm high-falutin aints I?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have to  give props to Cryer and his cameraman for the interview. The various questions  were all good and they seemed to get a lot out of Terry Lofton, who comes off as  a very genial and good-natured guy. Hopefully they'll like the new featurette. I  ended up dramatically altering the structure and the editing of the piece as I  went along, so it doesn't bear much resemblance to what came before. Some bits I  left out, and I added back in about 3 minutes of footage that went unused  before. I ended up shooting a cool title sequence in my basement for it, which  involved eight boxes of nails...but I'll let you find out more about that when  the DVD hits this Fall.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ironically after all was said and done, NAILED is  almost exactly the same length as the previous featurette, but contains about 4  minutes more of Terry Lofton's interview than the other one? Just goes to show  you how inexact a science editing can be sometimes. Personal styles and  preferences can radically change the content at any given stage. In a way, I  wish the old featurette could be included so people could see two different  shots at the same material, but I think NAILED will satisfy. I'm happy with  it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I also put together an expanded section of outtakes that runs longer  than the previous DVDs selection. Since the outtakes' original audio tracks are  long gone, I ended up cutting together some unused comments from Terry's  interview into sort of a makeshift commentary for the outtakes. Turned out  pretty good actually.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well NAIL GUN MASSACRE has now officially left my  radar....on to other stuff. I'm getting ready to start posting clips of the  various Red Shirt projects on the website. In case you haven't noticed yet, the  Our Projects and About Us sections of the site are finally  finished.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There is a major new documentary project on the horizon, but I  can't talk about it yet. Hopefully for the next update.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks for  reading, and I appreciate that you keep coming by to read this crap!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/765417883620517443-2382548486207707032?l=redshirtpictures.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://redshirtpictures.blogspot.com/feeds/2382548486207707032/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=765417883620517443&amp;postID=2382548486207707032' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/765417883620517443/posts/default/2382548486207707032'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/765417883620517443/posts/default/2382548486207707032'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://redshirtpictures.blogspot.com/2009/01/nailed-shut.html' title='&quot;Nailed&quot; Shut!'/><author><name>Red Shirt Pictures</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07826467114462450207</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-765417883620517443.post-7841811102524470422</id><published>2005-05-12T19:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-01-03T22:18:27.418-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='zilla clinton'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pasquale buba'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='documentary'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='synapse films'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='john harrison'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dusty nelson'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='aftereffects'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pittsburgh'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='effects'/><title type='text'>The after-effects of "After-Effects"</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;After several months of planning, organization, and several weeks of intense  work, the documentary, AFTEREFFECTS has been completed and screened for the  producers of the film, EFFECTS, which is obviously the subject of my  documentary.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have never had a project this size before, nothing even  close. With 11 interviews totaling nearly 5 hours along with movie clips,  photos, etc, this was beyond anything I had ever approached before. It was  maddening, challenging, frustrating, and at times I felt like I was banging my  head against a brick wall that I could find a way to scale. But then if I just  took a break and came back to it, I would discover that the wall had a door in  it the whole time that I just wasn't ready to see yet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The final hours of  editing on this one were among the most insane of my life. I had had little or  no sleep for the last 4 or 5 days of this week. I would nap, edit, eat, edit,  edit, edit, eat, nap, not nap, edit...etc. But at last on Tuesday morning...the  final pieces came together and what I had hoped would be enough for a 35-40  minute documentary ended up being enough for an entire hour. I could have made  it longer with little effort, but this is the running time that works the  best.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In a state that I can only describe as sheer exhaustion, I managed  to dub off a few copies on VHS and overnighted them to the  producing/directing/editing team of EFFECTS comprised of John Harrison, Dusty  Nelson, and Pasquale Buba. Most of my conversations concerning this documentary  were with John, who had beyond helpful in my efforts to complete this  documentary. I have had one conversation with Dusty Nelson, which was extremely  pleasant, and up until yesterday I had never spoken with Pat Buba. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday brought some of the happiest news I can remember in a long  while. Pat, and his wife Zilla, loved the doc, and I was treated to a wonderful  conversation with Pat where he and I basically talked shop for a while. He  treated me as a filmmaker, and not some wannabe halfwit who was flying by the  seat of his pants on a project he wasn't exactly prepared for at times. I can  only say that he was a class act in every sense and that his kind words about my  work made my head swell to a rather obscene degree...but oh well...  :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today, John Harrison told me that he, Dusty and Pat had watched the  doc at Pat's house last night together, and that everyone was now in the "loved  it" camp. Then just an hour ago, Pat's wife Zilla Clinton called me to offer her  kind words and thanks, which was extremely kind of her. The people who came up  from those glory days of filmmaking in Pittsburgh back in the late 60s to early  1980s are just about the classiest bunch of folks you could ever hope to meet.  To say I'm proud to have done this story right is understating the matter. My  only goal in this was to give the best representation possible of the time and  place that EFFECTS was made, and I think I did OK. As long as those three  gentleman are happy with it, then I'm happy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't know what fortune  has in store for me yet, but I can't help but feel blessed that John, Dusty and  Pat, as well as my good friend Don May Jr. at Synapse Films took a chance on me  with this film, and I'm glad I didn't let them down.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now...onto the next  project, which I should have more details on next  week.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;whew...whattttttttttta week!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Michael Felsher&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="mailto:mfelsher@redshirtpictures.com"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99aadd;"&gt;mfelsher@redshirtpictures.com&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/765417883620517443-7841811102524470422?l=redshirtpictures.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://redshirtpictures.blogspot.com/feeds/7841811102524470422/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=765417883620517443&amp;postID=7841811102524470422' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/765417883620517443/posts/default/7841811102524470422'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/765417883620517443/posts/default/7841811102524470422'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://redshirtpictures.blogspot.com/2005/05/after-effects-of-after-effects.html' title='The after-effects of &quot;After-Effects&quot;'/><author><name>Red Shirt Pictures</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07826467114462450207</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-765417883620517443.post-877902803483828624</id><published>2005-05-04T01:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-01-03T22:20:36.247-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='red shirt pictures'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='george a romero'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='anchor bay entertainment'/><title type='text'>And so the Shirt grew a size...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Hello to all out there in whateverland...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Red Shirt Pictures has taken  the next big step in its evolution. Up until now it was a clever name to make me  feel a little more important and a way to give myself a business identity of  some sort.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well now it is my business full time. What exactly does that  entail? Well, at this point I can't say entirely but look for a full website  update in the next week that will update all my crap and also give you a full  look into what Red Shirt Pictures will be doing for the forseeable  future.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But first, AFTER EFFECTS is due for completion. See the previous  blog post for some info on this project. I have to have it done this week and I  think I finally licked a crucial editing issue that had been plaguing me for the  past two weeks. I'll elaborate on that more once I get the final cut off to the  producers for review. It's a fascinating process, and I'm always learning more  every day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just got back from assisting on a video interview with  director George Romero in Toronto for the upcoming DVD release of two early  films from his career, SEASON OF THE WITCH and THERE'S ALWAYS VANILLA. George is  in the maelstrom right now with his new film LAND OF THE DEAD due to open in  several weeks. Reshoots, editing, scoring, prepping for a Cannes Film Festival  preview...hell I'm getting tired just writing all that. The fact that he took  time out of his schedule, which has had him literally operating 24/7 for weeks  now, is a testament to his dedication and overall coolness. The DVD is due to be  released in October.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As I mentioned before, Red Shirt Pictures is now my  full-time operation. I have been, for the last five years, a proud employee of  Anchor Bay Entertainment, one of the leading independent DVD distributors out  there for cult, horror and theatrical flicks. A few weeks ago, an opportunity to  take the step to be on my own came up and I had to give it a shot. I'm 31 and I  figured if I am gonna fall flat on my face, might as well do it now. I'm still  working on projects for Anchor Bay as well as discussing opportunities with  other companies as well, which is actually kind of exciting. None of this would  have been possible without the support and experience I've received from  everyone at Anchor Bay...so keep buying the DVDs, even if its the 345th version  of EVIL DEAD. ...it'll be worth it anyway!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well that's enough for  now...gotta busy day tomorrow. I will check in later in the week (for the two of  you who are reading this blog...if that many.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Take care!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Michael  Felsher&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="mailto:mfelsher@redshirtpictures.com"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99aadd;"&gt;mfelsher@redshirtpictures.com&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/765417883620517443-877902803483828624?l=redshirtpictures.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://redshirtpictures.blogspot.com/feeds/877902803483828624/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=765417883620517443&amp;postID=877902803483828624' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/765417883620517443/posts/default/877902803483828624'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/765417883620517443/posts/default/877902803483828624'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://redshirtpictures.blogspot.com/2005/05/and-so-shirt-grew-size.html' title='And so the Shirt grew a size...'/><author><name>Red Shirt Pictures</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07826467114462450207</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
