Rakesh Jacob
Veteran
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3 days in Corpus Christi and a lot of rejection lead us to just guerilla-ing what we could.
FRIDAY: Arrived in town and wanted to look at the locations that I had asked the artist to scout for. As we drove around and looked at 'em, it became apparent he hadn't really set them up, exactly, he more or less assumed it was all good. Hey he's making a music video, who doesn't wanna be down with that right? Very wrong. So Friday would be spent trying to get locations confirmed for Saturday and Sunday.
Our first location is semi-guerilla-ish. Community center gym: we walk in and tell the first person we see that we had talked to some one about shooting a music video for an inspirational kids song, and they said it was fine. "Um did you talk to Mr. (I don't remember what she said)?" Yeah he said it was cool, we just needed to get some one who could let us in the gym. Could you do that for us tomorrow morning? "Well I'm not in charge of that, that's Phil, let me call him." So we talk to Phil. "Well what did Mr. (what's his name) say he was charging?" Well actually he wasn't cause we grew up in the neighborhood and used to come to this center as kids and we want to shoot the video here, you know, just to give back.
"Ok that's fine." REAAAAAALLLY? Um... I mean cool. (that was easy, this may work out after all.)
SATURDAY: 6am call time at first location, people show up 8-9ish. When I say people I mean just the artist, his best friend, the hip-hop dancer and his aunt. See the artist put out comments on his myspace that he was shooting a music video, and ALL THESE GIRLS, THAT I TOLD HIM WE NEED TO HAVE SHOW UP, said they were coming. No need to call and stay up on them, I mean a comment on myspace is like a written contract in Texas. So no girls, and no additional dancers other than the one guy that, God bless him, wants it so bad, that he drove 5 hours to be in the video.
4pm call time, second location, exterior in the hood. I HAVE TO get shots as the sun is setting behind the crowd... that... um... should be getting here soon, shouldn't they? Well we scrap the shoot, I wanna keep it all interior anyway cause I like what we shot earlier and the whole hood thing, unless you're a drug dealer turned rapper is so unnecessary. This guy is a clean kid, just out of the Navy so f--k the hood sh!t. Instead WE NEED TO go scouting for girls, make sure they show up tomorrow for the club scene!
8pm, artist says he knows the owner of a strip club that's just a couple blocks form the hotel. WTF AM I STILL DOING IN MY ROOM?? We need to be "scouting" home boy!!!! So.... amazingly good looking women at that club, this is a nice spot! I mean if I ever get rich, this is where I'm coming for a trophy wife for an open marriage. Don't tell my wife I said that. RECORD SCREEEECH!!!! Club owner is actually the manager... and has to make some calls to ask the owners, well thnx for the free t-tties b--ches, we're out!
9pm, the club owner of the night club we are schedualed for in the morning hasn't been answering his phone all day. We need to roll up on his ass at his job and see what's up! NOW! He's not there, the owner isn't there, but the door man, bartenders and tech-guy are there (yes I said tech-guy, every orginization has a resident nerd, even Russian mobsters, don't ask, I didn't). After a lot of run around we manage to get the tech-guy to agree to letting us in at 11am. And we confirmed it with the owner and manager finally.
12am... thinking....
1am I call the artist, DUDE GET UP! The potential for them flaking out in the morning is beyond potential, it's a probability, nay an inevitability. Here's the plan, it's their bussiest night so the owner and manager are gonna be there, ask them if your "camera man" can take some "pictures" of you inside the club tehe! I love DSLRs!
4am sleep, did I mention I love DSLRs.
SUNDAY: 9am, "yo dude start calling them muthaf--kas and wake em up, make sure we get this last location in, and call them trifling ass h--s and make sure they bring their nasty asses out to the shoot today!" Not in those words but he knew that's how I ment it!
11am call time at the night club. Just me, the artist, the dancer, the dancer's aunt and the artist's best friend's girlfriend sitting outside a locked club in an empty parking lot.
1130 am, Hey this door is real flimsy, we could just break in and tell em we thought they left it open for us...
12pm Soooooo... good thing we rolled in here last night with the camera... yep... is that?... "no just my phone dying"... better put it on the charger... just incase...
1pm Well I need to get back to Houston and you've got people you need to cuss out.
3 days in Corpus Christi and a lot of rejection lead us to just guerilla-ing what we could.
FRIDAY: Arrived in town and wanted to look at the locations that I had asked the artist to scout for. As we drove around and looked at 'em, it became apparent he hadn't really set them up, exactly, he more or less assumed it was all good. Hey he's making a music video, who doesn't wanna be down with that right? Very wrong. So Friday would be spent trying to get locations confirmed for Saturday and Sunday.
Our first location is semi-guerilla-ish. Community center gym: we walk in and tell the first person we see that we had talked to some one about shooting a music video for an inspirational kids song, and they said it was fine. "Um did you talk to Mr. (I don't remember what she said)?" Yeah he said it was cool, we just needed to get some one who could let us in the gym. Could you do that for us tomorrow morning? "Well I'm not in charge of that, that's Phil, let me call him." So we talk to Phil. "Well what did Mr. (what's his name) say he was charging?" Well actually he wasn't cause we grew up in the neighborhood and used to come to this center as kids and we want to shoot the video here, you know, just to give back.
SATURDAY: 6am call time at first location, people show up 8-9ish. When I say people I mean just the artist, his best friend, the hip-hop dancer and his aunt. See the artist put out comments on his myspace that he was shooting a music video, and ALL THESE GIRLS, THAT I TOLD HIM WE NEED TO HAVE SHOW UP, said they were coming. No need to call and stay up on them, I mean a comment on myspace is like a written contract in Texas. So no girls, and no additional dancers other than the one guy that, God bless him, wants it so bad, that he drove 5 hours to be in the video.
4pm call time, second location, exterior in the hood. I HAVE TO get shots as the sun is setting behind the crowd... that... um... should be getting here soon, shouldn't they? Well we scrap the shoot, I wanna keep it all interior anyway cause I like what we shot earlier and the whole hood thing, unless you're a drug dealer turned rapper is so unnecessary. This guy is a clean kid, just out of the Navy so f--k the hood sh!t. Instead WE NEED TO go scouting for girls, make sure they show up tomorrow for the club scene!
8pm, artist says he knows the owner of a strip club that's just a couple blocks form the hotel. WTF AM I STILL DOING IN MY ROOM?? We need to be "scouting" home boy!!!! So.... amazingly good looking women at that club, this is a nice spot! I mean if I ever get rich, this is where I'm coming for a trophy wife for an open marriage. Don't tell my wife I said that. RECORD SCREEEECH!!!! Club owner is actually the manager... and has to make some calls to ask the owners, well thnx for the free t-tties b--ches, we're out!
9pm, the club owner of the night club we are schedualed for in the morning hasn't been answering his phone all day. We need to roll up on his ass at his job and see what's up! NOW! He's not there, the owner isn't there, but the door man, bartenders and tech-guy are there (yes I said tech-guy, every orginization has a resident nerd, even Russian mobsters, don't ask, I didn't). After a lot of run around we manage to get the tech-guy to agree to letting us in at 11am. And we confirmed it with the owner and manager finally.
12am... thinking....
1am I call the artist, DUDE GET UP! The potential for them flaking out in the morning is beyond potential, it's a probability, nay an inevitability. Here's the plan, it's their bussiest night so the owner and manager are gonna be there, ask them if your "camera man" can take some "pictures" of you inside the club tehe! I love DSLRs!
4am sleep, did I mention I love DSLRs.
SUNDAY: 9am, "yo dude start calling them muthaf--kas and wake em up, make sure we get this last location in, and call them trifling ass h--s and make sure they bring their nasty asses out to the shoot today!" Not in those words but he knew that's how I ment it!
11am call time at the night club. Just me, the artist, the dancer, the dancer's aunt and the artist's best friend's girlfriend sitting outside a locked club in an empty parking lot.
1130 am, Hey this door is real flimsy, we could just break in and tell em we thought they left it open for us...
12pm Soooooo... good thing we rolled in here last night with the camera... yep... is that?... "no just my phone dying"... better put it on the charger... just incase...
1pm Well I need to get back to Houston and you've got people you need to cuss out.
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