Monday 9 July 2007

Hello from NYC!


Hey everyone :)

Well, I didn't have time to blog before flying out to New York to visit my best friend a few days after we finished filming, so I thought I'd find a minute to send a note from here - I haven't got long, as I fly on to Rio de Janeiro today (it's a hard life...) so I'll keep it short and sweet and treat you to some photos.


Since I last wrote, we've had episode 10 in London, episode 1 in Edinburgh, and back to London for episode 3, and I've really enjoyed all of them. For our first trip to London, me and Debs ran up stairs a lot, (we were building up tension, not to mention our calf muscles) and discovered an empty crack den - where was Jamie? At the door, locking us in. Great.









Emma looking through the bars of the crack den for her love, and obsession, Jamie.






We all had some fun posing in the window, sure :)



It was weird going all the way back to the beginning of the story for episode 1 in Edinburgh. I was really glad that Andrea had added in a scene at the start of Emma and Jamie in happier times, to give some context to the ensuing action.



















In stark contrast to this lovely image of the happy couple Emma and Jamie once were, Andrea had also added in another scene, of Emma taking the self-portraits of herself crying over Jamie after their break-up, which feature in the gallery scene. Although I'm sure this will only be a short cut-away in the final edit, and there were no lines, this was one of my most challenging scenes in the whole film, because I knew that it had to feel real for the scene to work, which meant acting real pain and despair and loneliness with nothing to feed off, and surrounded by a camera crew - a new thing for me. So I retreated into character a while in advance of the scene, and was really sobbing by the time we were rolling.





It was a relief after putting myself through that to see the friendly faces of Debs and Alex arrive to film the bar scene! This was a very ambitious shot involving loads of extras and plenty of red bull!


BELLA HEESOM: "I love Red Bull; during a long and tiring day on set, it gives me the wings I need to fly through the next take!"


Later that day. Me and Debs napping.
[Not for inclusion in advert.]




I don't have access to the photos from the episode 1 shoot at the moment, so I guess I'll put those up with an account of the Edinburgh premiere later in the summer - looking forward to seeing you all there!

Having wrapped the whole film, I'd like to propose a toast to all of the teams and all of their hard work, not to mention my fellow actors, and most importantly, the fun we all had doing it. Thank you so much to everyone involved (not forgetting the people who gave me the opportunity in the first place, or those that came up with the idea) for such a wonderful experience. It is one I will treasure :)

Shoot photos copyright Manny Elias - thanks Manny!

- Bella Heesom -

Tuesday 3 July 2007

DEBLOG FROM LONDON: THE RETURN













Ahhhhh, back to the big smoke to complete the final episode (actually episode 2 - but who's counting?) and this time I'm staying off Portobello Road, not an area I've ever visited before. So with scenes from Notting Hill flashing before my eyes and wondering if I'll bump into Hugh Grant, I travel south with trepidation. (Partly because I'm wondering if Hugh will be carrying orange juice and partly because the world got slightly madder in London last Friday).

With Alex & Bella filming all day - including the high tec green screen scene (?), Manny and I set out to explore the market stalls of Portobello Road. No sooner had we shut and locked our hotel room than the heavens opened (must be because it's Wimbledon) and we got soaked. And I mean soaked, to the skin, drenched, drowned rat - WET - so instead of enjoying a little antiquity hunt we spent the afternoon playing brolly roulette. I swear, when I become famous and go on Room 101 - umbrellas will be my first choice, umbrellas and people who selfishly carry them in a bustling street with no regard for anyone else's eyeballs. Standing at 5'9", I am reasonably tall - so why don't (mainly) women carrying brollies lift their deadly weapons up and over the heads of unsuspecting innocents on the street during a downpour? It's ridiculously lethal; I was nearly decapitated several times. As well as walking in fear of my eyes, I also tripped over some nutters' leg mid brolly dodge and was only saved from total embarrassment by Manny's strong arm. Take my advice, oh people of Portobello Road, sod The Bluewater Shopping Centre Bureaucrats - buy a hood!

Ok, rant over and now back to my job.

A very straightforward scene this week - short and grape based. Yes, you've guessed it - another bar for Avril. This one though, less swanky and more "Rock & Roll", hence the rocky outfit I'm wearing that was a happy accident (look, I have no clothes left that haven't featured in this film). We were met at the location by The Barman Formally Known As Prince, who didn't know, didn't care and reluctantly had to make calls to allow us entry.



Having had no previous contact with this week's crew I just breezed in and did what I do. It was fun, I enjoyed it but I did miss the sense of team I've felt before in the project.
For me, this weekend, filming was over before I'd even learnt anyone's name. However, this was quickly rectified at the Cobra Curry that night, as I was sat with Naomi, Erik and Eleni and had a brilliant time. Having got to know them I
wished I'd had more to do in this episode.





Bella - having a cop's breakfast before grape shooting.






So that's it, filming over for me, many cries of "it's a wrap - let's eat" later, I'm off to Milan whilst I wait for Louis to green light my next project: Avril Travel's The World On Emma's Cash With Jamie....


....strange Louis hasn't answered my location request yet....






Deblog From.... by Deborah Bouchard
Location Photos by Manny Elias.

Wednesday 27 June 2007

DEBLOG FROM EDINBURGH EXTRA TIME

Andrea very kindly sent through some shots from the footage taken in Edinburgh so I thought I'd share Avril's scene with you.





Avril & Emma realsie Jamie's arrived with his new girlfriend.







Emma makes a sharp exit, leaving Avril alone...







...and not very happy with Jamie!

Tuesday 26 June 2007

DEBLOG FROM EDINBURGH


"Find your mark, look the other fellow in the eye and tell the truth."
- James Cagney








Firstly, let me just tell you that The Tiger Lilly Hotel in Edinburgh is a truly GREAT hotel. Fab rooms, fab decor and a staff that are second to none. What a treat to stay there, in fact it's so good I'm even putting a link to them on my site! That said I now I really should get back to the reason for being in Edinburgh other than being spoilt at Tiger Lilly's!



The great thing about this project is working with all the different teams, all with totally independant ideas. This weeks team had a very exacting vision of what they wanted to see on film and yet another contrasting style which was an enjoyable challenge. My scene this week was the first time we see Avril in the film, quite a short exchange in a bar with the added help of around 20 extras, Cobra beer, plenty of Red Bull for the crew and I spotted a couple of bottles of champagne - it was a classy joint!

My scene finally in the can, I must admit I was disappointed that I couldn't get further North to go salmon fishing with Jill's Dad - an experience I'm trying to hook up (see what I did there?) for later on in the year. So I settled for the Castle and The Royal Mile - boy can it rain in Scotland it's June, flooded, cold and feels like November. It was a happy accident when we stumbled upon The Halfway House on a street called Fleshmarket Close in the old slaughterhouse district for Haggis, Neeps & Tatties, Stovies and Cullen Skink - could I be more of a tourist?

Photos by Manny Elias

Deblog From.... by Deborah Bouchard

Tuesday 19 June 2007

DEBLOG FROM LONDON














And so to London, Bella, Alex "2 pants" Falkowski and me. We were filming this weekend in a nice eigth floor flat that the team had to turn into a crack den. Jon also had to deal with being stopped by the police and questioned as a terrorist suspect when he was moving the equipment, fortunately he was wearing his Make Your Mark In Film T-shirt and all was explained away, phew! Friday saw Alex doing his live and naked gig, with lots of running and through the legs angles. I believe the shot list for the day was entitled "Thunder Cheeks Are Go!"


Bella & I stayed safely out of the way in the more than comfortable upstairs bedroom whilst we waited for the light to be right by the canal for our shot. Four flyers later (the canal ate most of them as we battled the Wuthering Heights style wind that appeared out of nowhere) and I finally managed to pick it up on film. Jon did offer me a hand double should I feel the wind was too much to deal with but, ever the professional, I declined.

Saturday was a tough day as we filmed the stairs scene - starting at the bottom and, several hours later, reaching the top. Bella & I had lots of running to do whilst she pulled a suitcase and I carried a backpack. Originally, I did try for the suitcase for Avril mainly because I knew the backpack would get heavier the more takes we did! By the final stairs shot, late Saturday, I felt as though I was ready to take on the SAS and win!

We then moved to the scene where Emma & Avril go into the flat (Avril with perfume drawn). Poor Avril, she's so excited to go to Barbados - she's dressed for it, packed for it and then gets locked in a crack den! It was in this scene that I think I did my best work as I impersonated Charlie's Angels (a lifelong ambition fullfilled). Jumping around a door to inspect behind it whilst using a perfume bottle as a gun. This classic moment could be on your screens soon - subject to edit!

On a final note, if you're ever in Wardour Street, I have to recommend that you stop in at Imli's for Indian tapas especially washed down with a couple of chilled Cobras. A fitting end to a great weekend's work - lovely!

Photos by Manny Elias

Deblog From... by Deborah Bouchard.

Monday 11 June 2007

:-)



Hello :-)


Okay, so I seem to have let myself get behind again. We've had Cardiff, Nottingham, and two shoots in Norwich, and all have been different, and all have been great!

Cardiff was a short one for me, as I was only needed for one day, but it furthered my education in film-making, as the crew there were incredibly professional, and a pleasure to work with. We had a make-up artist for the first time, and although the two of us managed to get very lost on the way to the location, Kirsty's make-up applying skills were far superior to her navigation ;-) Although I was a little dissappointed, when, having been excited at the prospect of a pro making me look better than I could, she informed me that she would be making me look rough. Dark circles, and a bit of red under the eyes - obviously appropriate, as Emma is in a hotel room on her own, stressed, about to drug the man she loves because she's afraid he going to get the police onto her, probably hasn't had much sleep, and certainly won't have thought to apply mascara. So I forgave Kirsty, and we got on with the shoot - in a VERY hot room, once it was filled with bodies and lit. I was also impressed by the first appearance of someone solely in charge of dressing the set, and repositioning things between takes to ensure continuity - obviously very helpful, but a luxury we'd been missing on previous shoots. And the director and camera man worked well together on a very tricky tracking shot, unpeterbed by the rest of the crew holding glasses to the wall to hear more clearly the sounds of a couple evidently having a rather rampant affair in the room next door!

I had my third round RADA audition on the thursday night before we started filming in Nottingham, and missed the 10 O'clock train, so had to wait over an hour for the next one from London. To add to the joy, the second half of the journey was in fact a replacement bus service, so I arrived in Nottingham after 2am, and then when I finally got hold of a taxi, the driver was a 19 year old who'd only been doing the job for a fortnight, and had no idea where he was going. After numerous telephone calls to the hotel, I eventually directed him there myself! When I arrived, the receptionist was doing something on the computer system which meant that she couldn't assign me a key card, so she let me into my room with her masterkey, but couldn't leave it with me, incase I decided, at 3am, to let myself into the other guests' rooms. Understandable, but that left me in pitch darkness for 10minutes, as the card was required for power. I settled into bed at about 3.30am. A great start.

However the next day was a pleasure, despite everything. At the risk of repeating what Debs said, and sounding unbearably lovey, our scene that day was very rewarding to act. It was the first real piece of extended dialogue, expressing real emotion, and it felt like we managed to create some really tender moments, like those shared by two best friends at difficult times. This was that much easier after a good few weeks working with Debs, developing our characters, and building a friendship of our own, aswell as a good working relationship, which gave us a great foundation on which to work with the script. The intensity was punctuated by more than a few laughs thanks to our celebrity extras, Stuart and Dan, who were a joy to have on set :-)

That evening, after a *delicious* dinner at the stylish Dakota hotel, me and Alex had a less soul-bearing, but a far more physically demanding scene to shoot - Emma wheeling Jamie and his belongings through the car park in a shopping trolley, and dragging him from said trolley into the back of a van! This was great fun to do - I don't know how Alex survived; when I had a go lying upside down in the trolley whilst it was standing still I was terrified, and he did it with his eyes closed, and me hurtling down a slope, very nearly losing control, and bashing into the side of the van, without so much as twitching an eye lid! He also coped very well with me struggling to lift him - all those cobra curries haven't made him any lighter, that's for sure! ;-) The crew had parrallel steering issues, as a result of their genius idea to get a smooth shot by shooting from a wheelchair! We must have been quite a sight to passers-by, spinning around after dark.

The next day, we took over the flat of a friend, using one room as the lock-up, and one as Jamie's new living quarters - the high-rise flat, or crack-den, as it's affectionately known. This was a fun day, not least due to our host beiong The Best Host In The World Ever; he cooked us spicy yummy pasta for lunch, and warm gooey brownies as an afternoon snack! Freshly baked! :-) In between stuffing our faces, and watching whatever apparently-very-important-and-exciting-football-match-was-on, we managed some filming, and we created a nice tender moment in a very basic scene too - when Emma goes in and, as the script says, pokes Jamie, to check that the drugged soup has worked, and he is asleep (and ready for shoving into a supermarket trolley!) It felt natural for me to enjoy a moment of being close to him again, in a way he hadn't allowed me to be for a while - which if it came across, will hopefully add a bit more emotional depth to the interaction. The cobra curry was great that night too - with the resturaunt having decided to just bring us a selection of everything, so that we could truly eat like kings ^_^

Then came the first of two Norwich shoots, and the only one without Debs, who was sadly missed. This team had constructed the set, not to mention a beautifully decorated green room, themselves, in the loft above an unused garage, which Alex seriously considered purchasing to play with cars in. We had a challenging but fun day, with Emma and Jamie talking through the letter box of the crack den to eachother. It was the first time me and Alex had really interacted face to face in a scene, and it was quite moving, although, due to wall issues, my close up was addressed to a letterbox with nothing but bricks the other side of it! With the image of Jamie in my mind though, and his voice behind me telling me he didn't love me anymore, I even shed a tear.

The second Norwich shoot was very different, with lots of locations to move between, and the rather more refined base of a wedding dress shop, conveniently filled with Millie's cookies and muffins! Me and Debs started with a very early morning and a glass of wine, in a lovely bar, and, for the first time, lots of lovely extras. The scene ran smoothly, even with most shots requiring more takes than usual in order to try out an alternative ending that may or may not be created in post-production, where Emma's mind plays tricks on her, and she sees Jamie in the bar. I then had friday afternoon and all of saturday off, and so ran away to Cambridge to see some friends before returning just in time for a very yummy curry and some very enjoyable conversation :-) Sunday started in a rush for me, after the hotel simply did not give me the wake up call I had requested! But I was soon on a quiet street, made up and in costume, and ready to go. We had a good morning, working surprisingly quickly, and I felt very pampered having not one but two make-artists rushing over from time to time to top up my lip gloss or adjust my dress!

Thank you so much to all of the teams - I've had a brilliant time with all of you - now just make sure you make me look good in the edit, okay?!




Photos from Nottingham copyright Matthew Richardson.

Photos from Norwich copyright Manny Elias.

-Bella Heesom-

DEBLOG FROM NORWICH












Firstly let me give you a little piece of advice: never, no matter how good an idea it seems to save time in a morning before filming, put croissants in the industrial hotel toaster. Not that is, unless, you fancy the idea of an early visit from the fire brigade or really want to see the staff loose their minds! Enough said the better I think, suffice to say if I ever want to stay at the Premier Travel Inn Norwich again I might have to make a reservation in Manny's name.

That aside, Norwich was a brilliant experience, hard work and lots of laughs. East Point Films had a tough schedule to get through this weekend but managed it beautifully by being highly organised and extremely professional. Each aspect of the shot (make-up, costume, location etc), had been meticulously planned and executed and it made my job really relaxing and easy.

Day one we filmed the last shot of Emma & Avril in Bedford’s (yet another bar - that Avril sure does drink a lot)! By the end of filming I was about to go and buy sun cream and bikinis as I was actually starting to believe that I was going to Barbados. The second day saw my scene with Trianna. After filming with Felicity in Cardiff, I couldn't quite imagine how her assistant would be. East Point had perfectly cast Sue (lovely lady in real life) as the abrasive Trianna and it was great fun working out the status of this shot - how Emma could deal with these two I'll never know. Manny also made a small cameo appearing as "a man in restaurant" (full interview about Fansom Winmoe, the football agent, on the documentary for your viewing pleasure).

Following the great Cobra Curry the night before (has anyone seen Alex since?), day three saw us live on the medieval streets of Norwich filming our final scene before the 5.5 hour drive back to Cheshire. Once Tom had quietened the talking book blaring out of ye oldie window the scene got underway on the cobbles. However I did note that in the previous scene I put Trianna's cheque in my pocket and Avril hasn't handed it over to Emma yet. I feel a sub-plot coming on! Avril does a runner to Barbados, forges Emma’s signature, opens an account, banks the money and lives happily ever after in the sunshine with a man called Clyde, a case of Mount Gay and Stay, the dog.

Photos taken by Manny Elias.


Deblog From.... by Deborah Bouchard.
Location photos by Manny Elias