INT. CRACK HOUSE -- DAY
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INT. CRACK HOUSE -- DAY
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INT. CRACK HOUSE -- DAY
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INT. CRACK HOUSE -- DAY
Scene #92
Having
completed all the Crack House interiors and the earlier lunch club
scenes on our prior visits to 806 Pine Street, we had nothing but
the fun stuff left for today. Toby shoots Morning, cops shoot Toby,
and various shots that precede and follow the action.
First
thing, I gave instructions to build an angled plywood frame to hold
the mattress that Bill Sage falls on after he is "shot" by
Toby. I didn't want the mattress lying on the ground as Bill had
thrown out his back the other day and didn't need to be falling any
further than was absolutely necessary.
We had a
high speed camera to film the gunshots and bloody squibs in slow
motion. This was our Special Effects Supervisor Ron Allen's big day.

The whole gang
We
started by getting the easy stuff out of the way by filming the
lunch club scene that immediately precedes the fatal confrontation
between Morning and Toby. Next up was our first high speed (slow
motion) shot: Morning getting shot. Ron Allen carefully dressed Bill
Sage in his squibbed shirt and fastened a belt around his waist so
he could jerk him to simulate the impact of the shotgun blast. In
his right hand he held the trigger for the squib. The theory was
that he would pull the trigger on the squib as he simultaneously
jerked Bill out of frame.
When we
were all ready, Matt got the high speed camera going with a sound
like a clock spring unwinding all at once. The second he shouted
"Speed!" I hollered "Action!" and Ron worked his
magic. Kay Cruz (Boom Operator) simultaneously videotaped the shot
so we could review it. It looked really good, except that Tim
thought the purple strap around Bill's waist was visible in the
shot. The strap was readjusted, Bill was cleaned up and a new
squibbed shirt was issued. This was our last shirt, so we were
depending on everything going perfectly this time.
"Speed!" "Action!" It all went like...clockwork.
Next up
was Toby shooting the shotgun. For this one, Ron went into the
middle of Pine Street and demonstrated several different types of
shotgun blanks. We chose the one with the biggest muzzle flare.
Again the high speed camera was set up, this time behind a big piece
of the beloved Lexan. We got several takes of this shot as it
depended on nothing but a new blank cartridge each time. No
problems.
The final
high speed shot was our most ambitious. In a reversal of Mike Jones'
original scene description, the camera starts at Toby's feet, then
slowly cranes up to a point above his head, revealing Morning lying
on the sidewalk with the empty lawn beyond him. A half second later,
the cops from the lunch club come spilling around the corner, guns
blazing. The choreography for this shot was extremely precise -- the
camera had to rise at just the right speed, the cops had to enter
frame at exactly the right moment (at a full run) and fire their
guns in a predetermined order. Io also had to move out of the way as
soon as she was no longer visible in the frame. We rehearsed the
move with the dolly booming and the cops running and yelling out
"One!" "Two," etc. instead of firing their guns.
The dolly track had to be adjusted several times to get it out of
frame, the Lexan was it's usual supreme pain in the ass, but after a
bunch of gripology voodoo we were finally ready for action.
Then,
disaster struck: the camera refused to work. Matt looked it over,
tested all cables and connections, replaced the battery several
times. Nothing. And this was a special camera that came from Dallas
for which we had no manual or on location expert. What happened next
is why Matt Petrosky is the undisputed king of camera assistants. He
started taking the camera apart. I was silently freaking out as
microscopic screws and little parts got piled up and mini-maglites
were shined over his shoulder as the light outside began to fade.
Finally Matt removed a tiny fuse from deep within the guts of the
camera, found a replacement from his kit, put back all of the
microscopic screws and little parts -- and the damn thing worked
again! Incredible.
After
three takes we nailed the shot and moved on to more coverage. The
final shot was Toby lying dead in the doorway with many police cars
and an ambulance blinking in the background while the cops and
paramedics finish their futile attempts to revive Morning. The day
was sad and kind of freaky for Io, who had never killed or been
mortally wounded in a film before and found the experience to be
unsettling. It was her last day, too, which is always hard for a
principal actor.

- Joseph Pierson