Wednesday, 21 November 2012
Friday, 16 November 2012
Exhibition
Exhibitors
are the companies that house the films. These are companies such as Cineworld,
art houses such as Cambridge picture house, Odeon and empire. Art houses are
usually distributed inside towns and cities in smaller more ‘cultured’ areas.
Larger companies such as Cineworld are found on industrial areas and usually
grouped with fast food restaurants. They are more commercial and usually charge
a lot more for tickets. At the Cambridge picture house you can be expected to
pay £5.20 but at a more commercial screening you can pay anything between £6.00
and £6.50. The films shown differ as well, not only are new releases shown in
an art house theatre but also foreign language films, or films from amateur
film makers. The experience is also greatly different. In a commercial
Cineworld there is commercial food and drink on offer. Whereas at the art
house, you will find a area that sales small food and drinks. The screening
area is smaller and more intimate rather than the cooped up seating
arrangements of an Odeon.
Distribution
This is how a movie usually gets from
the first step of making the film to the cinema:
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Someone has an idea for a movie.
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They create an outline and use it to
promote interest in the idea.
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A studio or independent investor
decides to purchase rights to the film.
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People are brought together to make
the film (screenwriter, producer, director, cast, crew).
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The film is completed and sent to the
studio.
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The studio makes a licensing
agreement with a distribution company.
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The distribution company determines
how many copies (prints) of the film to make.
•
The distribution company shows the
movie (screening) to prospective buyers representing the theaters.
•
The buyers negotiate with the
distribution company on which movies they wish to lease and the terms of the
lease agreement.
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The prints are sent to the theaters a
few days before the opening day.
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The theater shows the movie for a
specified number of weeks (engagement).
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You buy a ticket and watch the movie.
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At the end of the engagement, the
theater sends the print back to the distribution company and makes payment on
the lease agreement.
Production
Production involves the actual shooting,
which, on average, takes eight weeks. The director and actors rehearse on the
set. The director chooses the camera angles to be used for each shot. The
director of photography works with the “gaffer,” or chief lighting person, to
select and position lighting instruments, which “grips” help to rig. The
location sound mixer operates the audio recording machine and works with a boom
operator. The boom operator positions the microphone close to the actors while
being careful to keep the microphone out of the picture.
Usually, a shot is filmed more than once
to improve on either a technical element or the performance. For each shot, the
script supervisor notes the lens that is used, details of the camera and actor
movement, time length of the take, and comments. He or she also indicates which
takes will be printed at the film laboratory. Once an acceptable take is made,
the crew sets up and rehearses the next shot. Even a simple scene might be
covered in four different angles, allowing for creative choices in the editing
process.
Monday, 12 November 2012
Wednesday, 7 November 2012
Independent Research 8
Ben Affleck's Argo and a
roundup of the London Film Festival 2012, review - Telegraph
Think
of the London Film
Festival as a trampoline, strategically placed in the gap
between Cannes, Venice and Toronto and the New Year’s award ceremony season. A
prestigious slot at London has become a key stop on a film’s journey from the
summer festivals to the Oscar and Bafta ballot papers, and The Artist, The
King’s Speech and Slumdog Millionaire are just three recent winners to have
benefitted from the Leicester Square Bounce.
The
springiest of this year’s crop was surely Ben Affleck’s Argo
(* * * *), a smart, sinewy thriller based on a stranger-than-fiction CIA
hostage extraction during the 1979 diplomatic crisis in Iran.
Affleck’s
last picture, a prime cut of Bostonian pulp called The Town, was a love letter
to the broad-shouldered Hollywood thrillers of the 1970s, but Argo goes one
better, channelling the hardboiled realism of Sidney Lumet and Martin Scorsese
to mesmeric effect. It also boasts an irresistible comic twist: the hostages’
cover story, dreamed up by Affleck’s hirsute CIA agent, is that they are
working on a non-existent science fiction film shooting in Tehran and the
surrounding desert.
Back
in Hollywood, an aging producer (Alan Arkin) and a monster make-up specialist
(John Goodman) flesh out the cover story: “If I’m gonna make a fake movie, it’s
gonna be a fake hit,” snorts Arkin, while flicking through potential scripts.
Film festivals can be so focused on artistry that attendees often forget to have
fun: Affleck’s meticulously paced, breath-catching thriller provides oodles of
both.
Before
the Oscars and Baftas there are the London Film Festival’s own awards to get
through, including a prize for the best film screened in competition and the
Grierson Award for best documentary.
The
winners will be announced tomorrow, but my vote for the former would go to In
the House (* * * *), François Ozon’s follow-up to his rib-nudging comedy
Potiche. Fabrice Luchini’s high school teacher encourages a promising pupil to
write about his friendship with a classmate’s family, and as his stories become
increasingly juicy, they begin to alter the lives of all concerned. The result
is something of a French Rear Window: it’s a fizzingly clever comic drama that
turns us all into curtain twitchers.
In
the documentary strand, the best I saw was the ferociously compelling West of
Memphis (* * * *). This encyclopedic recap of the campaign to free three
Arkansas men wrongly imprisoned for a gruesome triple murder crackles with
righteous fury.
In
the festival’s 56th year, aging and mortality emerged as the major theme, and
received both tragic and comic treatments. Michael Haneke’s Amour and Paul
Andrew Williams’s Song for Marion both dealt with elderly husbands caring for
their wives, although the two films could hardly be more different. (Song for
Marion screens tonight as one of the last evening galas.)
An
early audience favourite was Quartet
(* * *), a great big snuggly Labrador of a film set in a retirement home for
classical musicians. Dustin Hoffman, making his directorial debut at 75,
remains behind the camera, although with a grand old cast including Maggie
Smith and Billy Connolly in front of it, there was little need for him to
emerge.
But I was more amused and, yes, moved by Robot
& Frank (* * * *), a deliciously inventive, surprisingly tender comedy
about a retired cat burglar (Frank Langella) and his robotic home help. The
best thing I saw was Abbas Kiarostami’s Like Someone in Love (* * * * *), a
luxuriant, purring poem of intertwined lives with a mischievously curtailed
third act. Kiarostami’s film bows out leaving us desperate for more. In its new
streamlined, 12 day format, so did London.
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