We arrive on location at 4:00pm. The shoot occurs at the elegant Craftsman-style house of Craig and Diana, an unsuspecting Oakland couple.
Wonderful to watch the play by play.
The well shot photos of the process added to the humorous verbiage.
Very enjoyable and informative workflow.
Though I was a bit confused by the finger resting on the drive to avoid some sort of loss of data?
Thanks for this look into your adventures with red.
I look forward to viewing the finished product.
Posted by .(JavaScript must be enabled to view this email address) on 04/30 at 10:04 AM
Great stuff. It’s good to see red heads still on location!
Posted by David Hudson on 04/30 at 12:50 PM
“I was a bit confused by the finger resting on the drive to avoid some sort of loss of data?”
This music box uses punched metal disks to play music; the disks rotate, and the disk’s fingers (created by punching out three sides of a hole and bending the “chad” down along its fourth side) pluck the tines of the sound-generating comb. The comb is mounted solidly to the cabinet which resonates to the vibrations, generating a rich, warm, and complex sound.
The disk is driven by a sprocket, which engages a track of holes along the outer rim of the disk. The disk can flex, and sometimes rises up on the sprocket teeth, allowing the teeth to jump the track. The resulting “loss of data” is that the disk stops rotating, and the music stops! Had you heard the incredibly lush sound coming from this box, you’d understand that it would be a serious loss indeed. As it is, I’m very sorry this shoot was MOS; I’d love to have tried capturing the music in all its glory.
Craig simply used a bit of finger pressure along the top of the track to keep the disk’s edge from rising up. While we were shooting MOS, Art was capturing the turning of the disk, so having it proceed smoothly and without interruption was important.
Posted by Adam Wilt on 04/30 at 07:13 PM
“they take the wrong exit from highway 24 to 580, headed into downtown Oakland…. Simon has not been heard from since…”
HEY! I’M HANGING OUT ON THE CORNER OF 18TH AND… WELL, I’M NOT SURE WHERE EXACTLY…. BUT ARE YOU GUYS STILL COMING TO PICK ME UP???
SOMEHOW OR ANOTHER I ENDED UP WITH AN ULTRAPRIME IN MY POCKET….
SIMON.
Posted by .(JavaScript must be enabled to view this email address) on 04/30 at 11:23 PM