MY FIRST TAKE
When I was in my final year at drama school in Glasgow, I landed a role in Dr. Finlayās Casebook, a very successful television series at the time, starring the late Andrew Cruickshank and Bill Simpson and set in the thirties. I played a schoolboy who suffered from tunnel vision (no peripheral vision). So the first shot I ever did as a professional actor? I had to sit on the kerbside in a wee Scottish village in Perthshire, in shorts and tackety bits (big boots), and play with some stones. Bill Simpson drove a very large vintage car down a hill towards me. My instructions from the director were: when I thought (note the word āthoughtā) that the car was near enough to me, I was to run across the road right in front of it ā I couldnāt look at the car, I was supposed to judge when it might just miss me, then run! I did my first ever take. The director came over to me, āThat was a bit early. I donāt mind if your hand goes onto the bonnet as you run in front of it.ā Well, what did I know? I did it another couple of times, I got it in the can and Iām still here! How would I handle that now? Well, in these days of health and safety, it would never arise, but if it was requested, Iād say to my director, āSure, show me with the car just exactly what you want me to do.ā Or to put it more succinctly, āYou must be fucking kidding.ā
Starting out, as I did, in the early seventies, there were plenty of provincial theatres that you could go to, to do a season of plays for, say, six to nine months; rehearsing and playing constantly; putting on a new play every two or three weeks (at that time even weekly rep was still around here and there); playing parts that you were perhaps not best suited to (in other words, being able to fail) and generally finding your feet technically and emotionally. There were also ample opportunities for much more avant-garde work on the fringe, where youād find companies challenging accepted norms of performance, with plenty of success and failure.
For the contemporary actor, emerging into the glare of the profession today, these theatrical opportunities have shrunk considerably. The result of all this is that a British drama student, who has spent three years working his or her arse off and has been given what is arguably one of the best stage trainings in the world, is more likely leave that institution and walk in front of a camera, and not onto the stage. Maybe theyāll do a couple of days on EastEnders or Casualty, maybe theyāll be whisked straight into a lead in some major movie or television series (the camera and the modern industry has an insatiable appetite for young faces).
Itās taken most drama schools quite some time to wake up to how radically the profession has changed over the last twenty years or so, but they are now trying to get to grips with this side of an actorās training.
Having looked at the range of options in various schools, I would say, at this point in time, that they are tackling this with varying degrees of success.
Present courses seem to be run mostly by directors. Of course, a directorās viewpoint is entirely valid, but itās a very different view from an actorās perspective, when it comes to dealing with the vagaries of a film set. Iām sorry to say that I spent a day not too long ago in a very well-established drama school and was shocked by some of the āadviceā the students had been given by a director.
Iād certainly encourage the inclusion of experienced actors into the mix and, where possible, experienced technicians. It took me many years of work to feel able to cross-examine a Director of Photography about his work and the workings of the camera, and to get into the editing suite after the shoot. It would be a great gift to give students that opportunity before they get out into the business.
I guess the catalyst for this book (and for quite a lot of other things) came from a movie I was in called Local Hero. We were shooting on the beach one day. I was standing beside the camera, doing off-lines, hugging the lens for my fellow actor (Iāll explain that further down the line). The camera crew were reloading the camera (putting in a new reel of film). The clapper loader and focus puller were busy with this intricate task, which theyād repeated a thousand times; it was all automatic to them. I was staring at this black box and I realised I knew nothing about it, how it functioned, its inner workings: but this was where my performance was going. Down the lens. Into what? What? How?
That moment, on that beach, has driven me to this one. I decided to learn as much about the film-making process as I could, so that I could be more effective in front of this mysterious piece of machinery. Itās been a long, drawn-out process and a fascinating one, which eventually turned me into a film-maker myself ā and curiously also into a stage director. I still have plenty to learn but the endless fascination of this job (a weird way to make a living by anyoneās standards) is that you never quite arrive, youāre always pushing to get there.
This book is basically a technical one, to do with the way an actor functions within the lumbering animal that is the film unit. Hopefully it will give you some clues as to how to deal with that animal, how to use it to your best advantage to get what you need from it, to help you do a better job. How to sit in the centre of the unit, when all that frantic activity finally quietens down and the focus moves on to you, the actor ā and essentially (and hereās the big secret) to feel relaxed in the centre of the unit; to feel at home in front of the lens so that it always feels easy and never strained.
Iām throwing in some lifemanship ā how I approach my work and the situations that arise from it ā which you can take or leave. Acting is, after all, a deeply personal business: your approach is your own; you are unique to yourself and that is how it should be. Donāt trust anyone; always question either outwardly or inwardly. I am deeply suspicious of anyone who maintains that they can somehow āteachā you to act, or worse, can lead you towards your āemotional lifeā as an actor. This book is essentially information, and as an actor who attended one of my workshops said: āinformation is powerā. I hope that sense of empowerment will quite simply help you to enjoy your work! We all signed up to do this weird acting thing because we have a vocation and are passionate about it, but it seems to me, that, of course, weāre stressed when weāre out of work but a lot of the time we are also stressed when weāre in work! I love this side of my work, getting onto a set and working with a crew gives me such a buzz; largely because I understand the process Iām involved in and therefore feel totally at ease in that environment. The purpose of this book is to help you understand it and therefore love it too. The more you know, technically, about film work, the less you will feel at the mercy of the unit (that film-making machine). Youāll begin to achieve relaxation in front of the lens, feeding it, giving it, and thereby giving the director and the editor, the material they need to create that polished final cut. Hopefully youāll walk away at the end of a day or when youāre finally wrapped, feeling that youāve got the best result out of the whole process and therefore achieved the best possible performance for yourself.
I trained at the Royal Scottish Academy of Music and Drama in Glasgow. We were fortunate enough to have our own multi-camera television studio, and we were involved in about three different productions on camera, while the technical students had experience behind the cameras, at the mixing desk, etc. Now this was all very useful and certainly helped with my early jobs, butā¦ but: no one at any time discussed how to approach this side of our work, so that through my early years with the camera, questions kept formulating in my head.
ā¢āIs there a difference between the stage and the camera, in the way I pitch the performance both vocally and in intensity?ā
Here was a real nagger:
ā¢āDo I find the camera, or do I let the camera find me?ā (i.e. āDo I just give a performance and ignore the camera?ā)
ā¢āIs there a difference between a wide shot and a close-up? Again in the pitch, the intensity of the way I play?ā
ā¢āHow do I cope with shooting a script completely out of sequence, even within scenes sometimes?ā
ā¢āHow do I sustain shooting a two- or three-page scene over a period of six, seven, maybe eight hours?ā
ā¢āIs there a difference in my approach to the text from a play to film script?ā
ā¢āIs there a difference in my fundamental approach to the character from stage to film?ā
ā¢āIs there a difference between television and movie acting?ā
ā¢āIs there a difference between television drama and sitcom in front of a live audience?ā
Not only were these questions, and many others, not addressed at drama school, they were never even posited as ideas. Now, I am not being disloyal to the school that trained me: Iām convinced that these kinds of questions remain unanswered, even today, in most acting institutions.
In retrospect, I feel that, because none of these issues were raised in my training, it took me several years on film sets to piece it all together; a slow process because, first of all, as a young actor you donāt want to look like an idiot, and secondly no one has the time on a unit to sit down and explain. In any event, youāre coming from such a state of ignorance that you donāt really know what the questions should be in the first place!
Ohā¦ Iām still searching for a few answers.
Questions, though, are how you progress; finding more searching questions to ask, particularly of yourself; your own internal dialogue as an actor.
By the way, I will use the term āfilmā in the book as a generic one, covering movies, television, traditional film cameras and all forms of digital cameras as well.
CLASSICAL TO JAZZ
On stage we take great notice of the text; we want to be entirely accurate with it, to serve the play and the author to the best of our abilities, as a classical musician would with the score. We think about emphasis and phrasing to help project the emotional journey we want to take our audience on, as a classical musician might do. Rehearsals are a carefully structured process, with the director and the actors, as with the conductor and the orchestra. In both mediums a strong technique is essential and invariably demonstrated. However, in film, as with jazz, rehearsals can be minimal and there is less emphasis on āplacingā the text/music. What Iām getting at here is that, in film work, accuracy in the text can sometimes be secondary to spontaneity and character.
One of the most famous jazz albums ever made is called Kind of Blue, recorded in 1959 by Miles Davis and his quintet. If you donāt know it and are sufficiently interested, itās very easy to get hold of. Itās an absolute classic. On the day of the recording, Davis brought in the chord structures for the pieces. None of the musicians had seen anything of them. They played through them twice and then recorded what you hear on that album. For me, this is the most sublime āchamber musicā, which Iād rather hear than any number of Mozart quartets ā yes, sacrilege, I know! But these musicians were improvising together as a seamless team, working off the top of their heads, flying by the seat of their collective pants, like a cast of brilliant movie actors taking off from the text with only that rehearsal on the floor, on the day, then shooting/ recording.
Letās drop into this team of fabulous players and push into a close-up on the piano player, Bill Evans. Evans straddles both sides of my argument. He was a classically trained musician, who became so enamoured of jazz that he left his formal training behind to embrace the disciplines of improvisation. This is a quote from an interview with him:
The simple things, the essences, are the great things, but our way of expressing them can be incredibly complex. Itās the same with technique in music. You try to express a simple emotionā¦ love, excitement, and sadnessā¦ and often your technique gets in the way. It becomes an end in itself when it should really be only the funnel through which your feelings and ideas are communicated. The great artist gets right to the heart of the matter. His technique is so natural itās invisible or unhearable. Iāve always had a good (technical) facility, and that worries me. I hope it doesnāt get in the way.
Demonstrating stage technique on camera is an absolute disaster; actually, to my mind, demonstrating stage technique on stage is a disaster too.
When I read this statement by Bill Evans, I realised that Iād gone through a very similar journey myself: shedding my stage technique, working against how Iād been trained for the stage. For instance, risking not being heard, losing all sense of āprojectingā; speaking even more quietly than I would do in life; throwing lines away; not driving them through to the end but letting them simply trail away. Flattening my delivery, not colouring the lines, as you might do for the stage. At one time (and this is a tricky suggestion), I experimented with not necessarily knowing the lines that well so that there was no danger of pressing too hard on the text ā so that it seemed to slip out, without me thinking about it too much.
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