Showing posts with label reflection. Show all posts
Showing posts with label reflection. Show all posts

Sunday, March 10, 2013

A Shift To Thrift


     In my film class, we recently completed a long-term project in which we made a documentary focusing on a topic of our choice. As the whole process came to a close, I wanted to write a small reflection on what I've been working so hard on for the past couple of months.
      For the assignment, my group of five created a documentary exploring the changing attitudes towards thrift stores over the past few years. Through interviews and research we also tried to determine the reasons why thrift stores have suddenly become so trendy, especially among teenagers. Initially, we had though of doing a project on either on the evolution of candy stores or the meaning of dreams, but we realized thrift stores were more relevant and new. I think this was a really good choice. Even now, after our documentary is done, I'm still interested in the topic, and would actually be interested in finding out more about some thrift stores my interviewees mentioned. I'm also really pleased with the freedom we had in choosing the topics. Although I haven't seen many of my peers' documentaries yet I think the fact that we had so much say in choosing our topics will result in a much more varied and interesting bunch of films.
      While making our documentary, the biggest challenge my group faced was getting all of our footage imported into the computer. At first we had difficulties getting the footage onto the computer because we had forgotten to put the camera into mp4 mode before we began recording. Unfortunately, we had already spent two class periods repeatedly trying to import footage before we came to this realization. Once we figured that out, we had to put all of the footage onto the teacher's laptop and use some movie software to convert all the video. Even after that though, the computer refused to recognize the footage so we had to switch computers. After that everything seemed to work fine until we began trying to edit the interviews which refused to render. Finally, we re-imported the interviews and everything turned out fine.
      When we started the film, I already thought I knew everything about thrifting because it seemed pretty self explanatory. Throughout the process, however, I did learn a couple more interesting things on the subject. For example, I learned that thrifting can be a career, and a very successful one at that. Two of our interviewees, Phoebe Verkouv and Brandhyze Stanley, are both avid bloggers about thrift stores and have gained quite a bit of fame from it. Through making this project I also learned that there is a pretty cool man called Macklemore who has a song about thrift stores. Finally, I learned that there are way more thrift stores in this area than I thought. In many of the interviews, people named at least five stores I'd never heard of.
     If I had the chance to create another documentary I would let someone else handle the camera. When we went out to get B-Roll of Value Village and Unique Thrift, we spent around four hours running around trying to get nice shots. These four hours ended up being a complete waste of time because throughout the entire process I'd been hitting record when I should have been hitting stop and vice-versa. We had to go backto the thrift store because the only footage we had was of the floor and people's feet. If I could do another documentary I would also try to get a more varied group of interviewees. When I started editing the film, I realized that all of our interviews were of people within the CAP program. I think that this made for more biased film than we would've wished for.
      This was generally a really great project which gave us an opportunity to learn both about a topic of interest and documentary film making. However, there are a few things that would have made the process smoother and more manageable. First of all, I definitely think that we needed more time. The snow days, British kids' visit, and other complications often interfered with our projects and took away time that we really needed. I also think there should have been more training prior to beginning the project. Many students had forgotten how to edit either partially or completely since the film class we took last year. For this reason, they were unable to help with editing because there wasn't enough time to learn how to work with Final Cut Pro. Giving the class some quick lessons on the basics of the program would probably increase the quality of the films and decrease the amount of stress put on the teachers and each of the group members. Besides these couple of things, the project was very enjoyable and educational.


               

Sunday, October 21, 2012

Redemption Songs

     The funniest things happen to you on the Metro. I guess its just one of those places where the unexpected should be expected. Or maybe its just me. Since as far back as I can remember, the metro has been a sort of a gathering place for the unlikeliest of people to have the unlikeliest of encounters. Just try sitting on a bench there for ten minutes and you'll see what I mean.
      One time I saw an elderly woman doing chin-ups on those bars you hold onto when there aren't any seats left.  Another time I saw a little girl standing at the Metro's entrance, sadly sucking on her thumb. In one arm she held an over sized stuffed bunny, in the other, a sign that read, in rather crudely written letters, "I'm Running Away," or something of the sort. But that's another story
     Today I'd like to focus on something of a more extraordinary nature that occurred to me very recently. On Wednesday I was taking the metro to L'Enfant Plaza in D.C. when I saw a yellow piece of paper laying on the platform. Naturally, being the snoop I am, I slowly picked the letter up and opened it very discreetly. It was addressed to a person named Delilah. I guess she'd forgotten it there. Before I go any further I'd like to remind you that this actually happened. For some reason most every teenager I know has a really difficult time taking much of anything seriously. When something gets uncomfortable, we laugh or make a surprisingly inappropriate joke to ease the mood. Much like Chandler Bingh. But this made me stop and reconsider. Mrs. Cullen taught us that a good writer can stop and make you say "Hey, I never thought about it that way" even if you still don't agree. Well this good writer happened to be a current inmate in a detention center somewhere in Maryland.
      Getting back to the story, I began to read the letter and learned it was written by an inmate named Joseph. He was to be released from jail in two months. Although he did not disclose what he was being held for, he went into immense detail about an epiphany he had had in prison and what he planned to do when he first got out. "I got the first day all planned...Imma catch the train in Baltimore. Imma go to Lucas' day care and try to see him. They probably won't let me but Imma try. Then Imma go surprise my Mom at work. Then Imma go spend some time with her. Imma tell her everything." Joseph references this "she" several times in the letter. He says, "I want to take things slow because I have a lot of trust issues when it comes to her. She and I are going to have to rebuild our foundation. But I love her and would like for us to be together. But I wanna do it right." Most of the letter isn't sad though, surprisingly enough. In fact, Joseph has it all planned out. He wants to go back to school and become a social worker. He also hopes to visit some juvenile detention centers when he has more time to make sure that young kids are set in the right direction and can have a better life than he did. Most of all though, he wants to spend as much time as he can with Lucas and hope he can forgive him. That was pretty much it. I'd like to go into more detail but didn't want to say anything more that might give away too much information. I would have scanned the letter and posted it but it had some vulgar language worked in there. It was also unnecessary to get the point across. I was just inspired by how this guy managed to get such a positive perspective on what had happened to him and was so focused on fixing things rather than lingering on the past. Some of the things he said were cheesy, but they came from the heart. Its nice to know that its never too late to change yourself. As Bob Marley's song goes, "None but ourselves can free our minds." So I wish you luck, Joseph, whoever you are.

*Names of people and places in the letter were changed to protect the privacy of these individuals.