3ldfilms
08-19-2003, 09:21 AM
Since noone has slagged a festival yet, I thought I'd start out with possibly one of the worst organized festivals on the planet: The Los Angeles International Short Film Festival.
With a name like that (and the fact that the festival is sanctioned by the Academy so if you win at the fest you are eligible to be nominated for an Oscar) a lot of filmmaker's gladly drop the $50 USD to submit.
I was one such schmuck last year. Two of my films were accepted and I made the trek over to LA. Now I can't really complain. I got a travel grant to pay for my trip, but I met dozens of filmmakers who flew in from France, Germany, UK and beyond to participate in this "prestigious" event.
Here's the lowdown.
Last year they decided they wanted to be the "biggest" short film festival in the world. Palm Springs and the Toronto Worldwide Short Film Fest had been running neck and neck in North America, and Clermont-Ferrand certainly had the international reputation, but LA SHorts wanted to be the BIGGEST (insert reminder that size doesn't always matter). So they accepted over 400 films. WOW, they must be good.
Unfortunately they only have like three staff members (and no print traffic co-ordinator I might add). So don't even try getting someone on the phone.
When I got to LA, I discovered that we had to pay for a) tickets to ALL screenings (we got one free ticket to our own), b) parties, c) the AWARDS ceremony, and d) even the goddamn festival brochure!
And don't be wooed by the idea that "This is LA! Movie moguls will be there!". Almost no industry people were there. Frankly, most people in LA don't even know about the festival! There is virtually no coverage. My distributor, who happened to be in attendance lamented the fact that, with 400+ films, there's not even a marketplace or video library so how is a distributor supposed to even find films he wants to buy (since there are tons of screenings at the same time).
Once the screenings began, the real chaos ensued. They had booked 35mm prints into theatres that didn't have 35mm projectors. They cancelled screenings. They shuffled screenings.
There were technical glitches, bad sound, wrong aspect ratios, and not to mention SOME OF THE MOST GOD AWFUL CRIMES AGAINST HUMANITY PIECES OF CRAP movies that I have ever endured. I just sat in the theatre, rocking my head, thinking "The horror...the horror..."
At one screening, they screened a 35mm print (with about 30 of the cast and crew in the audience I might add) UPSIDE DOWN AND BACKWARDS! They then stopped the screening, spent an hour trying to resplice the all the films and fix (shorts are often spliced together for projection). Then after an hour, they began screening the film again EXCEPT THEY FORGOT TO REATTACH THE FINAL REEL OF THE FILM. A lot of screaming ensued.
My personal favorite, while standing in line at one of the venues, a young woman was perusing the program (which she shelled out five bucks for) and then exclaimed: "Holy shit! My film is actually playing in this festival! Nobody told me!"
Turns out, she was scheduled to screen that afternoon (of course since they never told her they would soon discover that they didn't have any kind of print to screen).
It went on and on.
And then at the awards ceremony, the final slap in the face, they gave an award to John Woo for his BMW short.
Many unhappy people ensued.
So my advice, BUYER BEWARE. Save your fifty bucks,
With a name like that (and the fact that the festival is sanctioned by the Academy so if you win at the fest you are eligible to be nominated for an Oscar) a lot of filmmaker's gladly drop the $50 USD to submit.
I was one such schmuck last year. Two of my films were accepted and I made the trek over to LA. Now I can't really complain. I got a travel grant to pay for my trip, but I met dozens of filmmakers who flew in from France, Germany, UK and beyond to participate in this "prestigious" event.
Here's the lowdown.
Last year they decided they wanted to be the "biggest" short film festival in the world. Palm Springs and the Toronto Worldwide Short Film Fest had been running neck and neck in North America, and Clermont-Ferrand certainly had the international reputation, but LA SHorts wanted to be the BIGGEST (insert reminder that size doesn't always matter). So they accepted over 400 films. WOW, they must be good.
Unfortunately they only have like three staff members (and no print traffic co-ordinator I might add). So don't even try getting someone on the phone.
When I got to LA, I discovered that we had to pay for a) tickets to ALL screenings (we got one free ticket to our own), b) parties, c) the AWARDS ceremony, and d) even the goddamn festival brochure!
And don't be wooed by the idea that "This is LA! Movie moguls will be there!". Almost no industry people were there. Frankly, most people in LA don't even know about the festival! There is virtually no coverage. My distributor, who happened to be in attendance lamented the fact that, with 400+ films, there's not even a marketplace or video library so how is a distributor supposed to even find films he wants to buy (since there are tons of screenings at the same time).
Once the screenings began, the real chaos ensued. They had booked 35mm prints into theatres that didn't have 35mm projectors. They cancelled screenings. They shuffled screenings.
There were technical glitches, bad sound, wrong aspect ratios, and not to mention SOME OF THE MOST GOD AWFUL CRIMES AGAINST HUMANITY PIECES OF CRAP movies that I have ever endured. I just sat in the theatre, rocking my head, thinking "The horror...the horror..."
At one screening, they screened a 35mm print (with about 30 of the cast and crew in the audience I might add) UPSIDE DOWN AND BACKWARDS! They then stopped the screening, spent an hour trying to resplice the all the films and fix (shorts are often spliced together for projection). Then after an hour, they began screening the film again EXCEPT THEY FORGOT TO REATTACH THE FINAL REEL OF THE FILM. A lot of screaming ensued.
My personal favorite, while standing in line at one of the venues, a young woman was perusing the program (which she shelled out five bucks for) and then exclaimed: "Holy shit! My film is actually playing in this festival! Nobody told me!"
Turns out, she was scheduled to screen that afternoon (of course since they never told her they would soon discover that they didn't have any kind of print to screen).
It went on and on.
And then at the awards ceremony, the final slap in the face, they gave an award to John Woo for his BMW short.
Many unhappy people ensued.
So my advice, BUYER BEWARE. Save your fifty bucks,