A to Z co-host Nicole Ayers of The Madlab Post returns with another movie related to the film she's been working on. You can help by visiting her site for Abyss and doing whatever you can to get the word out and help Nicole achieve her dreams of waking life. But first a dream from sleep.
Foreword/Prelude: I had this dream sometime in November or
December while in production on my short film, “ABYSS.” Coincidentally, I experienced a lot of difficulty trying to
find locations for this movie. One of the apartments that I originally looked
at fell through weeks leading up to the initial shoot date and another one
became unavailable several dates before production started. After contacting
City of Philadelphia Film Commission officials who (supposedly) help filmmakers
find locations in the city, and coming up short, I eventually had to start
thinking small and simple by talking to people who I’ve been directly or
indirectly connected to in one way or another, to find locations that would
suit my needs.
The Dream:
I walked into the house of my grandmother’s neighbor, hoping
to ask if I could shoot there but I saw the eldest sister sitting in the dining
room going through a table covered with papers, folders and envelopes. Instead
of the ask, I reluctantly said “Do
you need help with anything?” – She responded “Yes – I need you to make sense
of this will” while giving me a handful of papers. Since the homeowner had died
many years ago and left the property to her children, I wondered if the eldest
brother passed away. If so, maybe the sister was trying to get his affairs in
order. Unfortunately, she never said anything else about him during my visit,
so I just assumed that he might be the one who is dead.
We spent more time organizing the papers and testing
different features on the three TVs she had, than “making sense” of any will.
Later, she started to leave and that’s when I asked if I could use the house.
She said yes, gave me the keys and left. Just like that!
I stood in the foyer – figuring out whether the place would
be even viable for a shoot and that’s when I was approached by an older,
flirtatious guy who was working on the house next door to this one. This roofer
-- builder or whatever he was, followed me throughout the house despite me
making it clear through my answers and demeanor that I was not interested in
him or his comments, nor did I want to be bothered with some strange man
following me around in another person’s home. He asked me questions about
“John,” the youngest son.
Some of the actors and crew showed up by this time, some of
whom were outside on the sidewalk. Rodney (the leading actor in ABYSS) got into an argument and
confrontation with the builder guy and out of nowhere, the husband of one of my
childhood friends appeared to defend Rodney; I thanked him for helping to ease
this problem. When I did, however, Rodney started yelling at me “What are you
thanking HIM for?”
Next, I went into my grandmother’s house and found my cast
and crew there, sans the men. All of the females working on the movie were in
the house – weird. Titi (she plays Rodney’s girlfriend in ABYSS) was in the bathroom and I didn’t have any food for them but
there was a cake in the kitchen, so I offered that for breakfast. They declined
and we all started getting ready to shoot some scenes for the movie, when I
encountered a problem – Rodney is nowhere to be found? He’s from New Jersey and
is not familiar with areas of Philadelphia, so where the hell did he go?
Have random,
unrelated people ever appeared in YOUR dreams? Do the people in YOUR dreams
ever suddenly disappear, leaving you wondering why? What sense and/or
explanation would YOU make of this particular dream of mine?
Before I moved back east, and before I joined Facebook, I used to dream about classmates that moved away during elementary school. I guess it was my subconscious wondering what happened to them. I rarely dreamt about those friends with whom I kept in touch after we graduated. Facebook has been great for resolving those 'wonder what happened to so and so' questions.
ReplyDeleteI find it interesting that you ended up going to your grandmother's house. In the midst of all the racing about, you go there. Hmmm.
ReplyDeleteJoJo,
ReplyDeleteYour observation about the classmates who were in your dreams versus those you kept in touch with, is interesting...especially Facebook changing who you dream about now. Sounds like it helps to pay attention to what our subconscious minds are trying to tell us, more often.
Susan,
Her house was right next door in the dream, so it wasn't too far to travel.
@ Arlee - Very interesting topic for a post. I am amazed with your detailed memories of the dream.
ReplyDeleteThank you.