Brian Saberton wrote:
Personally I remain convinced that there will always be a place for well run video clubs and groups. Human beings are just not designed to work in isolation in their own little silos and in whatever walk of life any activity is much more enjoyable when shared with other people.
Most amateur music bands do not exist anymore ... Are we the next ?
I don't know, Brian. Ned is right. Clubs for n-c filmmakers are all in decline. Everywhere ! And not only filmclubs. In the seventies I was a teacher in a nightschool to earn some extra money. I was in my twenties. My headmaster was president of a music band and he asked me to become his secretary. I could not refuse, but oh my god, ... when he introduced me I saw about 30 musicians. Some were shaking of old age ...
Fought a losing battle
They enjoyed playing music, but for some of them it was hard to blow on their trumpets and trombones. I tried and tried to get younger musicians. Alas, after three years I gave it up and I resigned. I had fought a losing battle.
Five years later there was not a music band anymore. But where had all the young musicians been ? They played in a professional band to earn a living or to earn some extra money.
In 5 or 10 years ...
It's a bit like that in filmmaking today. As you already know my club has been dissolved because of a political game, but guess that we could go on for an other 5 or 10 years ... We must be realistic. I am sure that Emile, the treasurer of my club, is happy that he didn't have to resign because of his age. Look at the photograph on the front page of the latest issue of "Film and Video Maker". The audience at the winners show in Harrogate. They are all young people ... who are retired.
Our club activities
What did we do as a club ?
1. We invited other clubs and filmmakers. They showed their films and we had a friendly chat about their productions.
2. We visited other clubs.
3. We showed our films that were not finished and asked our friends what we could do to improve them. Not very easy for some of my friends who could not stand that their films were critized. Anyway that was always very useful.
4. Our national umbrella organisation has a list with names of filmmakers who are willing to teach filmmaking. Every year we invited three of them.
5. We had a gala dinner in our clubhouse or in a restaurant every year.
6. We attended regional and national film festivals, though it was difficult to motivate our members. I think it was because of the atmosphere at these festivals.
7. We visited a town or tourist attraction at the end of the season.
8. Once we went to a nature reserve. We formed groups of three members. They filmed in the nature reserve. At home they made a short nature film together. These films were shown in the club. Once we also went to a market and we did a similar thing.
10. I gave the members some scenarios for one minute movies. We talked about these scenarios. Some members made a short film.
11. And last but not least : we helped each other when making films. Holding the microphone. Watching the monitor. Assisting the director as script boy or girl. Looking for objects to create the right atmosphere in the film.Looking for the best locations. Etc. Etc.
Friends of Focus
Now, as we don't have a clubhouse anymore, we decided to come together in a pub or anywhere else only once a month. Most of us will have joined an other club in September as you already know, but we have formed a group "Friends of Focus".
We will take the high road to ... Scotland !
All the money we had saved to buy new machines like a new HD-projector will be spent on gala dinners and short trips. Last night one member suggested : why not attending a film festival in Britain ? For instance a festival in Scotland one said. Willy can show us the way. All former members get a reduction of 25 % a a trip to Scotland. I must admit : I felt excited though I know that there are no n-c festivals in Scotland apart from the Thurso festival in the North, the Big Gig. Suddenly I didn't feel unhappy anymore ! Maybe we could visit our friends in Fettys Road, Edinburgh. Brian, ... here we come !