I
am working on a movie. It's about me but it's not exactly autobiographical.
I play a hyper-real version of myself, a guy who has the same name
as me, lives in my apartment
and thinks the same sort of thoughts I do.
The
distinction is important. According
to Heisenberg's uncertainty principle if I just document
my life then the result will be bollocks, because through
the act
of observation
I'll actually change who I am.
This means I would end up with a movie about
someone else - maybe Jet Li or Tom Waites. So instead I play
a character
like me and thus the movie will actually be more about me,
depending on how well I can carry the role. I've
done some community
theater so I think I've got the acting thing covered. It's ingenious
really.
Why
make a movie about myself? Well frankly, it's because I've got
this huge ego! Also, if I portray myself in a properly flattering
manner I might get laid more often.
Ok
so are there any OTHER reasons? Movies can combine different categories
of expression. I do music, painting, improvisational performance,
acting, sculpture and so on. Most of these things translate pretty
well to the screen and the process of collage will likely reveal
vital connections - clues. Underneath the bluster of vanity I've
stashed the secret agenda.
I've
got hundreds
of hours of archival film and video, some shot by others and lots
shot by me. A cache of
fossils, ground water, dormant seeds - treasure. My mission
is encoded there - imagine history
decrypted.
I live
the movies and novels I've ingested. I am not just a science
fiction fan, I am science fiction. These days, it's tough to find
anything more fantastic than my media feeds. Speculative films
and novels rarely rival my daily existence.
My
life feels like what a great film should be, maybe that's a hint.
Making a film about my life turns the universe
inside out and then, speaking to me in her voice like ocean waves
god says - you go boy! etc.
I've
posted the prologue but
it's password protected. If you are an industry big wig, fat cat,
heavy hitter, mover, shaker or
star maker then send me the keys to your cabana
in Kaua'i
and perhaps I'll let you have a peek. |