As many have heard by now, Cartoon Network passed on the Xtacles and as a result 70-30 Productions had to close shop. I chose to not post, not really talk about it because frankly, it's weird and it sucks and it still leaves a bitter taste in my mouth and a pain in my heart.
The only silver lining is that a new company has formed quite literally from the ashes, led by our former writer/producer, Adam Reed. We're developing his new pilot for FX, and while still early in its infancy, I love it. It will be without question the most challenging project of my career to date. The techniques Mack Williams, Eric Sims and I have developed in one week of work are leaps and bounds beyond what we were doing on
Frisky Dingo and
The Xtacles. I am, in a word, pumped.
Coupled with that, the upcoming inauguration, which seems to be covered every minute of every day, has me 1.) sick of hearing about it 2.) wishing it would hurry up and 3.) hoping that it comes remotely close to meeting its seemingly impossible expectations. I've met many people that start their opinions of President-elect Obama with "Now I'm not an Obama fanatic or whatever, but..." The problem is I think I might be. I have drank the Kool-aid and it was delightful. So color me a believer until I'm given a reason to think otherwise. I believe in hope. Maybe that makes me a sucker, only history will tell.
Currently, I'm reading a book Adam Reed lent me, John Huston's autobiography,
An Open book. John Huston was an actor, writer, director, former boxer, and one time Mexican Ranchero. His life reads like Indiana Jones. He punched Errol Flynn in the nose. He wrote and directed
The Maltese Falcon, The Red Badge of Courage, The African Queen, and acted in some twenty others.
The symmetry of the below passage struck me, as he was 28-ish at the time, and I am 28 currently:
During the Depression there was an army of unemployed on the roads, and a large number of children: over five hundred thousand kids whose parents were victims of the Depression. Most of them were riding the rails. The railroads allowed this, but many towns and cities wouldn't let them off the trains. There were some very bad incidents; in Texas a number of such children died in a boxcar. Willy and I took a trip around California, talking to kids, brakemen and hobos. Then we wrote a script.
...
The picture was never made, for the best of reasons: the day we finished writing the script Franklin Delano Roosevelt took office. Before the picture could go into production, the kids were off the roads, working in the CCC camps in the reforestation program. That tells something about the Rooesevelet Administration. The change in public attitude was magical. Overnight it seemed there was a new spirit in the air, a feeling of high confidence which persisted throughout the first two Roosevelt Administrations--right into World War II.
Hopefully, we're about to witness a turn, not only in our own country but throughout the world. I believe one positive change can have a ripple effect, that good inspires good, the broken window theory in reverse I guess. I believe everyone should drink this Kool-aid and high five. Israel, I'm looking at you.
For the blog, I doubt I'll be able to post much of anything to do with the pilot for quite some time. Keep your fingers crossed, as hopefully by Spring we'll know if we all have jobs for another year. In the meantime, I'll post what I can. Chad Hurd and I have some exciting side projects lined up, that I'll be posting soon.
Neal