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The Dream Can Come True


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I had the most wonderful breakfast yesterday but it wasn’t the food, in fact I hardly tasted the meal. It wasn’t the atmosphere which was dominated by the sound of cars roaring past. And it wasn’t the location (for anyone who has visited the edge of North Hollywood just a couple of miles past Universal Studios you know what I mean).

It was the story of the person sitting across from me that brightened my day and has inspired me to blog for the first time ever.

She had been working for many years as a web programmer. For her writing was a hobby. Her father had told her that writing would never lead to anything even after her short story won a competition.

A writer always finds a way to write and after failing to complete her great American novel, she took a few classes in screenwriting.

She wrote a period piece about the dawn of World War II in a foreign country. Her first ever screenplay, she entered it into a local screenplay competition and thought little about it.

A few months later she won the competition. She was overjoyed with the validation but still told people she wrote as a hobby. One of the judges of the competition happened to be an agent. Not just any agent but a literary agent for CAA.

She was signed to CAA which for most of us would be cause for massive celebration and an irresponsible down payment on a Maserati but she kept working as a web programmer and writing at night. Over the next two years she wrote two spec scripts none of which sold or garnered any awards.

But her original script now two years old came into vogue when her agent heard that a recent Oscar winning writer and director was teaming up with two other Oscar winning directors to produce a period piece about World War II in a foreign country.

Her agent was reluctant to submit her for the job, after all she had never had a script sold, or optioned, let alone produced. After two meetings she developed a story with a unique perspective and was told she had the job.

She kept working as a web programmer and wrote at night. Her first draft was so well liked by the director that even though she wrote two more drafts he stayed with her initial story.

Well, her father now pitches script ideas to her over dinner and well he should. Her first ever produced work was named "Best Picture" by both the National Board of Review and the Los Angeles Film Critics Association. It received a Golden Globe award for "Best Foreign Language Film" of 2006 and was nominated for 4 Oscars including "Best Picture" and "Best Original Screenplay." The director, Clint Eastwood. The producers Paul Haggis and Stephen Spielberg. The film, Letters from Iwo Jima.

I hope you are as inspired as I am. If a soft spoken, down to earth, web programmer can write late into the night and find a way to escort her skeptical father down the red carpet of the Academy Awards then maybe so can I.

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Shane Scalisi

Jun 7, 2007 8:45 PM

Great story! Having to balance creative hobbies with web programming work is something I'm very familiar with.

Lisa

Jun 12, 2007 7:11 PM

"Well, her father now pitches script ideas to her over dinner and well he should."

When I was younger, my father used to present me with a list of ideas. A part of me thought that he was living vicariously through me. At the time, it seemed like the possibilities were endless. If I let myself fall in love with what I'm doing in life, anything could happen. :)

Terry

Jun 20, 2007 8:20 AM

It's funny that I would happen to come across this blog today... the day after my father died. As a kid I was a dreamer, a naive human that didn't realize that it would be difficult to achieve my goals in the entertainment industry. My stepfather always told me it was a waste of time to write. That I wasn't good enough, I had no real talent. I think I was too retarded to actually pay attention to what he was telling me because i was so into attaining my "dream". After a lot of struggling and paying dues I admit that I have had a fair amount of success in this industry. As a matter of fact for a good while in my career I was represented by CAA who helped me tremendously in moving forward. Although I knew my stepfather detested me, I still grieved deeply in learning of his death yesterday. I didn't know it at the time but I imagine I took his insults about me not having any talent as a challenge to myself. Maybe it made me more determined to get better at my craft and stirred me to believe more in myself...maybe it made me a stronger person able to accept rejection and keep it moving. I don't know. It's possible his prescence in or out of my life would not had made any difference at all.
But for now i would like to think it did.