I’ve been having a dandy time getting to know all of you and hopefully learning you on some of the finer points of what it’s like at a fancy city restaurant, but then I was like, why did I bother working for Marty if I’m not going to at least shoot some footage? I mean, two years on film sets, making iced coffee and walking Brad’s African rescue dogs shouldn’t go to waste. So I grabbed a camera, some key grips, best boys and gaffers and set out to show the world the kind of gritty, Faulknerian heroes we have here behind the scenes.
For those of you in film school… I went with a cinema verité style. I felt that going in and out of focus and lightly shaking the camera as I shot, then cutting scenes at random afterward, would best illustrate our lives in the trenches here. I took the liberty to translate and overdub the dialogue from the original French to English, as I have few readers in France. Apart from that, everything is at it appears. Enjoy!