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The D-Word's life is one of glamour and riches, as only a documentary filmmaker can live it Better Than Mean Guns Monday, May 3 2:03am
For Immediate Release
With Real-Life Characters Who Live Online, Web Docu Tells Never-Ending Story So reads the header of the recent press release for the HBO Signature broadcast (coming in July to a tv set and computer near u!). That’s right, faithful readers, Home Page is no longer just a film anymore, but rather one component of an interactive multimedia storytelling extravaganza. Little did the D-Word know way back when… The HBO publicity folks have at least 50 productions a year to promote and aren’t given to excessive hyperbole. When we first sat down with this, they needed some convincing that this is truly groundbreaking. I tried to keep the zeal out of my voice, lest they think me just another producer trying to snow them, and stick to the facts. “For the first time ever, viewers can go to their computers after seeing a film and follow the continuing stories of all of the people they’ve just seen onscreen, and even interact with them. Only now the viewer is, in a sense, the director of the narrative, able to come at it from different angles and chronology and points-of-view by choosing which links to hit. It’s like Organic Internet Theater.” Okay, okay, it’s hard for me to keep a lid on it once I get going. “Let’s say the film makes you curious about Justin’s relationship with Howard Rheingold,” I continued, “which is fascinating and complicated and something we couldn’t dig into as deeply as I would have liked. Well, Justin has written about it at length on his site. Howard’s written about it on his. I’ve written about it on mine. Maybe it makes you curious about Howard’s work. His book, The Virtual Community, is considered the classic work on the subject and is published in its entirety (with hypertext links included!) at Rheingold.com. And that’s just one small aspect of what the film touches on. I mean, once you get started with this, you could be on here forever! ” They seemed impressed, even a little revved. But big corporations are ever-cautious. Could I prove that this is the first time ever? “It has to be,” I responded, fervently. “There basically haven't been any other serious films made yet about the Web, much less one featuring some of its’ foremost personalities, who've written some of its'most influential sites. All of the big media players are throwing tons of time and money and brainpower trying to come up with interactive storylines, and creating these huge, elaborate websites to fill in the backstories of their fictional characters. Well, guess what? We’ve already done it, and with real-life people whose lives are far stranger and more interesting than anything you could make up, who are into this for the fun of it, and have years and years of amazing content to bring to the table. Not to mention, with a Sundance-selected, Ebert-championed, HBO documentary as its centerpiece. Everyone else out there is trying to figure out convergence and interactivity and HBO has gotten there first. Congratulations! You have a landmark television event on your hands!” Ultimately, we compromised on the word "Groundbreaking.” I can deal. It's all very exciting. It’s certainly attention-getting. And it’s, well, never ending... The dreary flip side to this giddy joyride is that ever since we began to prepare for Sundance, The D-Word's been in a constant tizzy, twice as busy as during the two-and-a-half year period when I was simultaneously making the film and creating the web site. A dozen international film festivals. Press kits. Press releases. Interviews. Seeking out sponsors for the broadcast. Finding a distributor. Working out home video sales off the web site. Signing with a foreign sales agent. Delivering to HBO. Transcript. Music cue sheet. Errors & Omissions insurance. Planning a D-Word site overhaul. Oh yeah. Freelance work (to stay afloat, sort of). Proposal and budget for the next film. Looking for a new office. Taxes. An occasional nod to the wife and kiddy. For some crazy reason, I thought this would be the easy part, the relaxing part, the sit-back-and-bask-in-the-glory part of the filmmaking process. I should know better by now. I should know the distribution phase is always the manic-depressive part. And never-ending, even without the prospect of being a human guinea pig in a perpetual interactive experiment. But I do know from experience that just when I most feel like a hormone-raging, post-partum mama, wondering why on God's earth I ever decided to go through this agony again, something truly magical comes along to ground me in my purpose and remind me of Why We Create:
Hi Doug,
Hello Doug,
Hello Doug,
Hello,
last night I looked at television on an
Hi Doug,
hello !
Wow. You got to love it. I am a:) lucky enough to see a movie in english on arte b:) lucky enough to find its actually worth watching and more c:) able to express some thanks and tell the guy that made its a really great film and d:) get a response the next day....
I'll bet you probably got flooded with email after your film..... I can count the amount of films I've seen like your own that revolve around the net in a non sold-out way on one finger.... The ones that actually share the same ideals that have been flowing from my pores since I found the net in 95. Its great to know that all the other people now finally have a good film to relate to...
And after being in old east Germany for like a year and 8 months, its been like being thrown into 93 or 94 pre-net explosion in the US. My wife's village didn't even have phones ten years ago, and now I found my self preaching the same sermons I had used in 95-97 to an audience of communist turned capitalists who can not yet afford to use the internet.
Ah the net is coming to Germany fast and commercially diluted a little from the west, but until your film came I have to admit, though my feelings, inspiration and awe were still the same as in the US, my sermons became both quieter and more few.
Your film was there for me at the right time and the right place. Just like the internet used to be for me, in a place where I could afford to pillage it, hook into it, at want to be part of it.
I still want to...
Thank you again for the help with my revival. I guess your film's that pill I needed for now, and by the time it wears off, hopefully I can catch a rerun.
If you are still in contact with Justin, or anyone else in your film, and feel the urge, say hello from the unknown, let them know that it's good to know I'm not alone...
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