My attention span has a deficit and is somewhat disorderly which often leaves me feeling bored and distracted but too impatient and edgy to focus on most things. I generally have the T.V. on but I’m rarely watching it; and if I do happen to be looking in the direction of the screen the remote will most likely be in my hand, fingers flying over the buttons as I search in vain for something more interesting than whatever I just clicked which looked better than what I was watching before that. If someone coerces or tricks me into going to see a movie in a theater, social etiquette can help me stay in my seat for the duration of the film … as long as I’m also provided with plenty of snacks and allowed to whip out my Droid to obsessively check texts, e-mails, Facebook, instant messenger, my blog and the ‘dating’ site every ten minutes or so.
Surprisingly, or maybe not so surprisingly if you know anything about ADD (which I don’t because it’s far simpler to just take the meds than to research the various conditions or chemical imbalances I’ve been tagged with), I find it far easier to become involved in routine or repetitive activities. I can’t make it through a commercial break without picking up a book or my phone or going out for a smoke, but give me my set of Prismacolors and just about anything from Dover Publications (although, I am partial to dinosaurs) and I can be happy coloring for hours.
When I got laid off from a job I hated (yet was still terribly offended to realize they were as eager to get rid of me as I was to leave) I used some of my severance money to soothe my bruised ego with an expensive, high-end video camera I didn’t need and am somewhat embarrassed to actually carry around as it makes me look like a local news cameraman (woman, person, whatever …) who’s lost my on-scene reporter, GenericFirstName InsertAnyEthnicLastNameProuncedWithADistinctAccent.
However, in reading through the user guide about the various features and functions I didn’t understand and would never use (zebra pattern? flicker reduce? histogram? … please, just show me the auto-focus) I stumbled across ‘stop-motion’ and discovered that my new favorite toy could be used to make animated movies ala Gumby, Moral Orel and Robot Chicken. I immediately set about experimenting with it and found that aside from the end result being pretty cool, the process of getting there is exceedingly repetitious! Move the figures a fraction of an inch, click off a shot, move them a tiny bit more, take another shot … it takes six shots to get one second of footage!
Since the layoff left me jobless but somewhat well-funded, and because the position a friend was developing for me at his company (same pay, closer to home … SCORE!) would be in the works for a couple of months, I found myself with a little free time on my hands and brand new way to distract myself. So, without further ado, I present The Unemployment Attention Deficit Animation Film Festival!
That’s it for now. What do you think? Be honest. A little more practice and I’ll be giving Tim Burton some competition, right? Right?
Hello?
At this moment I’m willing to take any festival that will have us. Where do I sign?
As for the shorts, congratulations, you are now an indy film maker. Next step; get a script, discover a great location, explore the wilds for willing actors, acquire some “borrowed’ lighting, root out a sound engineer troll plus a crew who are willing to work for chips and mountain dew and voila you have the ingredients for your first short film.
The rest is a doodle apparently. …
Peace
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Prefer PlayDoh to coloring in if thats okay?
That all sounds suspiciously like work, which is something I try to avoid whenever possible … along with exercising and eating right. I could pay a crew though, as I always have plenty of Mountain Dew in stock and may or may not have chips. Are you referring to chips of the french fry variety or the the Doritos type?
Chips as in crisps not as in fries.
Always call chips fries, and crisps chips while talking to Non-brits. Kinda helps keep confusion to a minimum. Except in this case, which kind of unravels my whole train of thought behind my reasoning for doing it.
Groovy. …
I liked them all, but the first was my favorite because of that GOD AWFUL SONG! (I apologize if it’s your favorite).
Thanks! And the song is not my favorite. I agree that it’s pretty bad, though not as bad as that Celine Dion cover of “You Shook Me All Night Long.” That one causes me actual physical pain.
There’s….a Celine Dion cover…..of…*gasp*…..YOU SHOOK ME ALL NIGHT LONG??!!
Must. Find. Song. NOW.
Check your e-mail. I sent you a link to it after reading “Conversation With My Mother – Part 3″ on your blog a couple of weeks ago.
Right after I left my comment I went to YouTube and watched the version she did with Anastacia. Yeah, I’m traumatized. It was like waking up Christmas morning to find that Santa left me a stocking full of ass rape. That other chick Anastacia was a whole lotta awesome, though.
I remember one Christmas when I was a kid and unwrapped an ass rape. I was all, “Great. Just what I wanted. Thanks a lot Grandma.”