Dogs and drains and sun and drizzle. Stunts and kneepads, radios and sparklers. Dawns and sunsets. Beaches and rushes and rivers and tyres. Dams and downtime, driving, drinking and adoring.
Showing posts with label polaroid. Show all posts
Showing posts with label polaroid. Show all posts
Sunday, January 13, 2013
Monday, September 3, 2012
Polaroids
Sleeping performances and sound recordists. Hallowed makeup chairs still faint with the lingering memory of Viggo Mortensen. Antarctic gales. The subtleties of production design. Cliffside paths. Frozen onscreen lovers. Purple walls. Rugged up camera assistants. Temporary edit suites in community halls adorned with patriotic memorabilia and posters for the annual lobster festival. Hefty cameras. China balls and formica surfaces. And, all through the soft muddy lens of a polaroid that had a coffee tipped on it half way through the shoot.
Labels:
fuji instax,
good things,
good times,
on set,
polaroid,
Small Mercies,
The Turning
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