ONE FILM: GLORY
The saga of a couple
of guys, a camera and a lunatic new flick
Part One
Written by Frank J. Avella
(Opposite - Ben Sandomir
and Scott Hammon)
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The indie film explosion of the
1990’s produced some of the most exciting
filmmakers since the early 70’s--auteurs such
as Steven Soderbergh, Paul Thomas Anderson, Quentin
Tarantino, David O. Russell, Darren Aronofsky, Spike
Jonze...just to name a few. In order to capitalize
on this wealth of amazing talent, the major studios
began creating smaller, subdivisions to handle independent
features (and to compete with the mighty Miramax).
Many worried that this would signal the end of true
independent film.
But like the theatre, where Broadway
elitism gave birth to off-Broadway avant-garde which,
then, begat off-off-Broadway where with a script
and and a generous Aunt Sally anyone with some knowhow
can produce a play, new filmmakers (without a trust
fund who have no ‘connections’ to speak
of) are now able to be a part of the maddening,
thrilling, infuriating, wonderful world of movie-making.
So with the glisten of Sundance
in their eyes and the knowledge of the latest technological
advances that have significantly lowered costs without
damage to quality, a generation of ambitious artists
are embarking on their own projects in the hopes
that they can get their vision seen by an audience,
a studio rep, a manager...anyone but Aunt Sally!
Okay, even Aunt Sally!
This entire process, however,
is fraught with the perils of saturation. The New
York Times recently ran an article about the legion
of filmmaker-wannabes bankrupting themselves and
their supporters (usually friends, family--wave
to Aunt Sally!) in pursuit of a dream: following
in the footsteps of mavericks like the Blair
Witch dudes (what are their names again? does
anyone remember? No.) or Jonathan Caouette, who
made the autobio-docu gem, Tarnation, for
a reported $218. (Although when song rights were
cleared and post-production editing improved--that
figure ballooned to $460,000--a gargantuan Macy’s
Day Parade balloon!)
In a time when the road to the
festival-circuit is laden with the eviscerated remains
of ‘filmmakers’ who had the wherewithal
to actually survive pre-and post production without
offing themselves only to find it impossible to
get past the application process, it takes a true
visionary with rabid ambition and genuine passion,
perseverance--not to mention a killer sense of humor--to
survive that grenade-laced road. Someone with balls.
Or two someones.

The Directors
Whether they are rabidly ambitious
or not remains to be seen (as does their film which
is currently in a post-production freeze while they
raise further monies to edit) but Ben Sandomir and
Scott Hammon are two filmmakers who certainly have
passion, perseverance, a terrific sense of humor...and
balls! And there is an exhilarating lack of pretense
about them. A couple of bullshit-free boys, something
rare and spectacularly refreshing in the filmworld!
Who is BenScott?
Can Ben and Scott prove to be
the new Ben and Matt? Do they want to be the new
Matt and Ben? I never bothered to ask as they didn’t
seem like guys who wanted to be anything or anyone
except what and who they are. And from what I learned,
their film, Fortune Cookies & Glory,
will probably reveal a great deal about them (once
it’s completed) and we may all be, at once,
intrigued, terrified and bedazzled when it finally
sees the flickering light of cinema-day.
Will the bullshit-less-ness last
once Hollywood gets it’s vice-grip-grope on
them? They could very well become a couple more
smiling, brooding, monotone sound-byte spewing talking
heads. But why worry about that now? BenScott find
Fortune Cookies & Glory their reason
to get up in the morning and that is much more than
most people have.
WHO ARE THEY, you’re still
asking...keep calm. Let’s discuss their balls
first or to use a less crass--more family friendly
word, chutzpah! Okay, that isn’t necessarily
family friendly. How about: audacity; fearlessness;
spunk--oops, back to vulgar.
And what makes them so bold? (that’s
the word!) I will tell you. These first-time feature
filmmakers (and best friends) have taken it upon
themselves to co-write, co-produce, co-direct AND
co-star in Fortune Cookies & Glory.
(A feat I am certain Kevin Spacey would attempt
if he could clone himself. Let us thank good Christ
the medical community hasn’t come that far--yet!)
And BenScott made it to the post-process and are
still friends! That alone deserves some kind of
award. Or, at least, some investments!!! (www.hammomir.com)
Ben Sandomir and Scott Hammon
grew up in Florida. They met their Sophomore year
in college, hitting it off instantly. After shooting
a short together, they began writing the screenplay
that would become Fortune Cookies & Glory..
The production company was then named Hammomir,
which is a hybrid of their two last names and was
chosen “because Sandhamm sounded stupid.”
Much of the script was written
in a back/forth improv style where they would share
ideas “arguing over every piece...everything,”
shares Scott. .”Always striving for originality.”
They both offer that the film’s climax is
“very twisted” and has never been done
before, a bold (that word again) statement, especially
in 2005 where appropriation is it’s own art
form in film, music, television and theatre.
Once the script was
finished (a 5 month process) the decision to lens
the film was a pretty easy one. First came a meticulous
list of every shot as well as all the pre-production
headachy/fun stuff such as scouting locations, casting
(they wanted the Jungle Queen to be “topless”
but no one would do it, once they removed that word
from the casting call, they found their Queen!),
purchasing the state-of-the-art digicam, oh, and,
of course fundraising (Hi, Aunt Sally, how have
you been?)...
Story Board Drawing of
Main Characters Brad & Gerry Before
Their Lives Were Ruined
All prep work culminated in a
calamitous first day with both guys sharing directing
chores. Murphy’s Law was in high gear that
day as they battled the elements--literally the
rains poured as it was hurricane season (Florida
has since become synonymous with treacherous weather).
They were able to shoot after locating the MIA DP,
and they both recognized the moment they saw footage
and knew something magical had happened...and the
family and friends they had left were there to experience
it.
Filming ran from July to October
of 2004 and when it was over they had 50 hours of
footage just waiting to be spliced together. And
it still sits in their apartment waiting to be spliced
together...thank God! Like any underdog story this
one has it’s scary moment as well. BenScott
(they live together, too) were burglarized and lost
a load of computer equipment as well as that state-of-the-art
camera...but miraculously, the tapes weren’t
touched.
To support themselves, Ben works
at a health desk and Scott is a 5th grade teacher.
Both have a game plan after the film is edited which
involves the festival route (of course) and other
ways to try and snag a distributor.
Both seem to trust each other,
making decision on what best serves the movie. Ben
modestly offers: “I have computer knowledge
and Scott is really handsome.”
So what’s Fortune Cookies
& Glory about?

Story Board Drawing of
Main Characters Brad & Gerry After
Their Lives Were Ruined
BenScott couldn’t seem to
agree on how to categorize it (and we do live in
the age of the perfect this-meets-that pitch shit.”
It’s a dark comedy.” “It’s
an epic comedy with dark elements.” Semantics?
Not to them. “It’s a comedy adventure
with a bit of horror.” “It’s an
outrageous comedy that has a climax you have never
seen before.” “It’s a fucking
awesome story that’s never been done before.”
Well, I’m certainly curious.
Plotwise, three women get pregnant
at the same time by Brad and Gerry (Ben and Scott).
And the guys must come up with a way of making money
to support them. They do, but manage to piss off
a tribal village in the process. And somehow there’s
the possibility of the arrival of a giant penis.
The twists and turns are pretty evident in the trailer
which you can check out at http://www.hammomir.com.
Disclaimer: this writer has no
idea if BenScott (the writer’s shorthand for
the filmmakers) actually have an Aunt Sally and
if they happen to, let it be known that nothing
was written to deliberately offend and/or compliment
such Aunt in any way. On an unrelated note, this
author has a CyberAunt Sally and would like to give
her a high five!
Note to snippy film geeks: The
Blair Witch Project was directed by Daniel
Myrick & Eduardo Sánchez. Again, I add,
who?
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