Showing posts with label documentary. Show all posts
Showing posts with label documentary. Show all posts

Wednesday, May 21, 2014

Calling it quits

We’ve gone far enough. We’ve been rejected – multiple times. It’s time to call it quits. These are the voices in my head.

Duke and Northwestern said no to my MFA application, making me a terrifically transparent zero for five in my applications for fall 2014. My dad is not feeling any new results from the treatment he's been undergoing here in Las Vegas. There is no new support or even, truthfully, constant regular support for the sequel to Boys of Summer. With all that in mind, the reasonable thing to do is move on.

But I don’t feel like being that shade of reasonable.

In any process toward the completion of a goal, there are going to be obstacles, mistakes and challenges. All of these present the opportunity to learn or die. I choose to learn. School is off the radar for the fall of 2014. That doesn’t mean I won’t continue to teach and learn my craft. My dad is feeling anxious about this plateau. Dr. DeMartino anticipated this and has begun him on a new level of the treatment, adding in supplements, variations of the modalities already in play and nutrition. The detoxification continues. And when it does, stuff sometimes comes out of us that we find shocking – feelings, parasites, odd smelling and colored stuff. It’s all part of resetting back to zero and starting again. This does not equate to failure. It’s just the process.

As for Boys of Summer – Second Base, nothing that we’re doing, dad’s treatment, golf training, meditation and the sheer amount of time we’re spending together, would be happening without this process. I don’t know what the film will add up to. I don’t have to. My job is to respect the process, roll the camera and ask questions. It will be what it needs to be when it needs be it. Onward.


If you'd like to contribute, we certainly would appreciate your help. Please visit http://www.bosmovie.com. Thank you.

Monday, March 31, 2014

Opening Day - Hope

The Boys of Summer - Second Base, sequel to the award-winning first documentary, began principal photography on March 13, 2014. We need your help. Please visit our kickstarter page and share it with your friends and family.

For those who love the game, the excitement of a new baseball season is remarkable. It coincides, not coincidentally, with the rebirth that is spring. Temperatures warm, thoughts of summer abound and hope is renewed. Why does hope matter? Life is lost without it. Life without hope is mechanical, thoughtless drudgery. What one hopes for is entirely subjective; a day of good health, a winning lottery ticket, a call from a loved one, a base hit or a strike out. Maybe all of those things. Spring and baseball bring them forth for those who worship at the diamond. We hope.

Today we're gearing up for our road trip north to the Bay Area. We leave on Wednesday for Walnut Creek, the city where I grew up. I'm always renewed when I return. We will stay with my parents in the house where I grew up. I'll see many friends, now with families of their own, who I grew up with. A good friend's wife just gave birth to their first child. As parents in our 40's, this is at least somewhat remarkable. New life is new hope. We hope.

I will return to the spot where I shot the cover for "Boys of Summer". It's my favorite picture I've ever taken. It's one of the few times I've had something become, in reality, so clearly and accurately what I saw in my head. Dad and I will, once again, play catch. In between us, in addition to the ball, will be my son and daughter. This is second base - a hopeful base inasmuch as we've advanced. Still a long way from home, but better here than on the bench. We hope.

"Boys of Summer" is evolving. The tagline/metaphor for the project is: "Baseball is a vehicle". We will ride this beast wherever she roams. Just last week we solidified a relationship with our local APDA (American Parkinson's Disease Association) chapter. We have ongoing work with Superior Health Solutions (which is offering a progressive treatment pro-bono for my father) and the New York Stem Cell Foundation (which has taken my dad on as a volunteer to grow stem cells from his skin - we just have to make it back there). We hope baseball will be our vehicle - taking us back there for the games, giving us the opportunity to participate in an exciting study. We hope. 

I also received notification that I was wait-listed for Duke's MFA Documentary program. While this isn't the jump up and down moment I was hoping for, a la acceptance, it does give me hope. Duke's Neurology department does a great deal of work with the Michael J. Fox Foundation. Boys of Summer has a relationship with MJFF, as well. This would be a great opportunity to bring parties together via the medium of documentary in a way that serves all. We hope. 

The Boys of Summer - Second Base, sequel to the award-winning first documentary, began principal photography on March 13, 2014. We need your help. Please visit our kickstarter page and share it with your friends and family.

Wednesday, March 26, 2014

The ask.

The Boys of Summer - Second Base, sequel to the award-winning first documentary, began principal photography on March 13, 2014. We need your help. Please visit our kickstarter page and share it with your friends and family.
 
The ask. This is the time in a fundraiser when many, including myself at times, turn the channel, click the off button or scurry off to do some laundry. It’s uncomfortable asking for money and it’s uncomfortable being asked. You’ve been warned.

And so I’m asking – boldly, brazenly and openly for your financial support of the documentary sequel to Boys of Summer. The original film proved our intent and worth. In the last ten years the story has grown in many ways, as my dad explains briefly in this video (https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=rwAzpE4Qq9g).

We are less than two weeks away from the end of our campaign. We achieved the first leg of the trip during Spring Training in Phoenix earlier this month. My dad has been granted free treatment at an interesting and progressive health center in Las Vegas called Superior Health Solutions. He’s also been accepted to have a biopsy of his skin cells grown and developed by the New York Stem Cell Foundation. Both agencies have given me open access to document the process as part of the new film.

I’ve kept our costs as low as I can, accounting for flights, lodging, ground transportation and food in our travels to the six baseball parks that have been built since 2004 and a return to the Field of Dreams. This film is an important case study that demonstrates how one man has dealt with his disease, his life and his family against the backdrop of America's past time. He is an inspiration. Watching him you will laugh, think and cry; what more could you ask for?

Please donate and share this link (https://www.kickstarter.com/projects/robertcochrane/boys-of-summer-second-base-reboot) with others so they might do the same.

Thank you,


Robert Cochrane
Director, Producer “Boys of Summer”

Sunday, January 1, 2012

Boys of Summer Book - Entry #129




April 20, 2005 - Bob
Los Angeles, CA
Rejection from the Seattle Int’l Film Fest. Sigh. I know the movie wasn’t ready. I was really hoping they’d see through it’s holes (which, as I mentioned, were numerous) to the greater good and possibilities. I’m hoping someone else sees the plus side of this for themselves. The idea I’m pitching is that a festival gets to look great by promoting a film that’s fun, has mass appeal and serves a great cause. 
I’m confident that person will come about. I also know the movie is improving day by day with each cut. With the more competent/complete cut, there shouldn’t be as long of a bridge of understanding/acceptance for a programmer to have to cross to say yes.
June 1, 2005 - Bob
Los Angeles, CA
(E-mail invite):
SUBJECT: Ygnacio Valley High School Screening of , “Boys of Summer”
WHEN: Saturday, June 11th at 7 PM (location TBA, but it will be in Concord, CA area -- EAST SF BAY AREA). 
I am SO pumped. I'm still working on the movie and will be until “they” pry it from me. It's, of course, rather personal. It's also a living, breathing piece of art and will have a life beyond me that others (that’s you!) breathe into it. I just want to make sure (like any good parent) that I give it all it needs to be received to it's highest good. 
I’m hopeful this screening will give me the feedback I need to be sure it is as ready for prime time. 
I look forward to seeing you there.
June 11, 2005 - Bob
Concord, CA
It’s odd screening at my old high school. It took jumping through a bunch of hoops with the district who seemed...confused as to what, exactly, I was trying to accomplish. Ultimately, they said okay so that’s good. 
I picked up a bunch of snacks and had them ready in sort of snack-shack fashion in the back of the room. I figured I’d charge old-school prices, too (.50 ice cream, .25 red ropes, cracker jacks, Otter Pops, etc.). 
My ability to enjoy the good crowd that started filing in wasn’t aided by the difficult setup. I have a bad habit of doing all the A.V. myself so as to avoid having to pay someone. It’s that double-edged sword: I know what I’m doing and yet, by doing it, I can’t be present as completely as I’d like to be because I’m worried about the tech elements (for those who don’t know, tech never really runs smoothly. Something always needs to be adjusted...or kicked). 
I’m lucky enough to have an awesome friend/former boss in Brian Doyle. He owns the DJ company I’ve worked at (on/off/on/off/on/off...) for years. He lets me borrow whatever equipment I need pretty much whenever I need it gratis. If only he could throw in some slave labor (kidding! I’d pay him for the slave labor, of course). 
As this is the first public screening of what I’d consider a watchable version of the film -- I haven’t even let Annamaria see this version yet -- I’m nervous. I know it’s not “done”, but I also know I’ve done enough for it to be seen. The question comes down to, “does it ‘work’?” In other words, will the audience enjoy it/get it and want to talk to their friends about it. Will it resonate? 
I’ve done enough screenings of my other films to know not to worry too much about whether or not they’ll like the things I like or get every beat/moment I want them to get. It’s the overall I’m after. A film is much more of a two-way experience than most people realize. What each member of the audience brings to the screening is themselves -- everything that makes them who they are and even what they’re going through that day will determine a lot about how they feel about the film. That’s why screenings are such a valuable learning tool for filmmakers who are willing to listen. 
This also brings up another difficult balance with the nature of artwork: the artist can always do more; the art is a living thing; it will never be “done” until the artist lets it go. Even then it grows and becomes whatever the audience, media and others make of it. All of which means at some point artists have to relinquish control (everyone screams!).
So the crowd of around 100 or so settles in and I’m in the back of the room -- my favorite hang during my screenings as I like to see how/if the audience interacts. Usually no interaction is a good sign -- they’re all too enraptured in the experience to bother talking to the person next to them. 
There’s some crosstalk here, but nothing to get in a twist over. The good thing, too, is I don’t know everyone in this crowd. That means some people without ties to me responded to my web-beggings and will probably feel no shame in tearing me a new one if the film sucks. I particularly hit up my fellow A’s fan brethren at www.athleticsnation.com, whom I know only by screen names like “Dev”, “monkeyball” and “baseballgirl” among others. 
The image of the film on the screen was not as good as I would have liked as I couldn’t get the room completely dark. The sound was a bit echo-ish, too (it was a cafeteria we were in, after all). All in all, however, it went well. There was a nice round of applause at the end and going up to the front to take questions, I caught my mom’s expression. She was holding her breast bone and smiling. I’m pretty sure there were tears, too. I was nervous about her reaction because she’s sensitive about her health being discussed sometimes as it is in the film. 
I was ready for questions about my use of a particular scene that shows my mom going from laughter to tears when we came home from Anaheim. The camera holds on her and dad’s embrace for a solid 20 seconds with nothing else but Emma’s panting as she vies for attention. It was an important moment to show because it really showed the depth of the pain and fear mom felt not having dad around for the previous five weeks. It is honest. The question in my mind comes: did I feel I exploited her situation? No. It was simply honest. At the same time, I didn’t back away from it as it was a major concern for both Dad and I while on the road -- to the degree where we considered cutting short the trip. 
The crowd asked good questions (not that question as it turned out). I did get to do something I had envisioned in my mind, calling up my dad and introducing him as the star of the show (which he is). I know it’s not his favorite thing to be in the limelight, but at the same time I’ve seen him open up to a side of himself that is very engaging with people asking him questions (sometimes personal ones).

Saturday, December 3, 2011

Boys of Summer Book - Entry #107

August 23, 2004 - Bob
Las Vegas, NV
Here I be.
It's Sunday night, August 22nd (technically the 23rd). The beautiful Annamaria and I just returned from the Bay Area. We had a warm and wonderful last couple of days with my parents. My mom continues to struggle and that is difficult for all of us (it really is just like the ad for whatever depression medication it is says: “depression hurts everyone”). If you've never been around someone with depression, it's incredibly difficult to fully understand. And, I'm sure, it's different for every person. 
What I do know is this: when my mom is depressed, she is a woman that no one recognizes -- not even herself. She becomes quiet and small -- so different than the vibrant, warm, almost hyperactive woman most people are used to seeing. Perhaps somewhere in the middle, she will find a balance. 
I wish my mom all the health and love in the world. 
I write about her here because A) I'm thinking about her and B) Her health greatly affects my dad. 
Over the last two days, Annamaria and I helped my dad clean up the house and the cars -- hopefully giving mom and dad a fresh and clean enjoy their home and life together again. My dad said he is curious to know how mom will respond with Annamaria and I not around. There were some encouraging signs these last couple of days and I hope they continue. 
As for me, being back in Vegas is good. Being with my partner is good. Sitting here at this desk (where I'm likely to put some tread marks in my butt editing this film over the next couple of months) is good. 
It's hot, but not unbearable. 
I'm very, very hopeful for this film and the many things it can do to inspire, raise awareness and funds for Parkinson. We have an awesome opportunity. I'm waiting to hear on the first of my interviews I've been keeping fingers crossed for tonight or tomorrow. I may have a short road trip in front of me to get to that one, but that's okay. Short roadies are a breeze to me at this point. 
There's so much to do -- but not much tonight. Tonight is a brain drain (as you can tell by this entry). 
I'm going to enjoy the rest of my veggie burger, play some video games ('cause I miss my PS2, as well) and hit the hay. 
A wise poet once said, "the future was wiiiiiiide open". I know what he's talking about. 
Oakland 4, Baltimore 3
WP: T. Hudson (9-4)   LP: B. Groom (3-1)