I feel like such a dead loser guys. It's been four days since I last posted here. I'm
surprised y'all are still coming back to see me after such neglect. Now for my excuse... :)
As a few of you may know, I own my own production company, called Star Factory Productions. We do various video
production work, including animation, wedding and event documentation, corporate/industrial videos and now, TV. Over
the long weekend my company provided equipment and crew for a TV pilot for an incredible new show concept called Feed 'Em
and Read 'Em.
The show is hosted by a woman named Ruth Kramer, who is a talented
chef and an even more talented spiritual healer (which is basically a euphemism for a psychic). The way the show works
is that she invites three guests over to her place and makes lunch for them (and shows the folks at home how to prepare the
meal), then does a reading for each one individually.
Let me just tell you
folks out there who don't think this is something you would find very interesting...IT IS!!!!! This lady is downright
amazing at telling people things about themselves that they probably even didn't know (or had buried behind 26 boxes of
mental baggage back in the basement of their brain). There were three readings and not a single member of the crew made
it through any of 'em without wanting a hug from mommy. And these fellas weren't exactly the "sensitive
type," if you know what I mean...picture a roomful of Archie Bunkers crying like babies and trying not to make too much
noise with their sobs so as not to mess up our audio...that was pretty much us. Its going to be a fantastic show
and I am proud to be able to say that I was part of it...BUUUUT...
I definitely have
a new found respect for the work of a TV crew, especially the crew of a live show like the PBA Tour on ESPN. These guys
flat out bust their butts week in and week out. The sheer prep time these guys put in even before the real work starts
is more than a normal nine to fiver puts in full-time. Then they have the travel, the load-in, the testing, the nerves
that go with putting on a live show for over a million people, then the break-down, more travel and then do it again the next
week. It's a tough way to go, I'll tell you, and these guys pull it off pretty awesomely week in and week out.
So the next time you want to declare that someone should be strung up by their thumbs just because a mic cuts out
for a few seconds, try to have a little empathy and respect for just how difficult a job these guys do solely for the purpose
of our entertainment. Believe me, it's no day at the lanes.
Till tomorrow
(hopefully for real this time!)
Jason