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entry locked until 08.15.25
 
12:15 PM, Saturday, August 26th, 2023:
 
What should be my absolute favorite moment of the year has to be a locked fucking entry because of this week with Billy.
 
So we meet the following night for drinks at the GolfKon bar so I could be lubricated enough to not hold back. If we really are going to work together, he needs to understand why what he did was batshit insane and THEN he has to tell me what the fuck he does, because none of this makes sense.
 
He starts by showing me a power-point presentation on his laptop he's already made for the meetings. It's fine, if not a bit strange since we're ushering in a completely new format and showing flat video of the NFL with a headset overlay feels like an SNL bit to me. That being said, the slides about the business side of things (number of headsets, etc) are cool. I guess. I mean... it looked like he had done this before which is a good thing.
 
Now I'm writing this a week after the meeting and I know that my takeaway from the meeting (as Talya came into my studio and asked me while I was emotionally and literally wasted) was clear: I don't have much of a choice here. He's involved. We're here now. There is no meeting if I pull out and until we have some sort of offer, why would I do that. He made a play and it worked. I told her that his power-point stuff was professional and started the week. I also let her know that there was no real apology. He used the wonderful gaslighting line "If that's how you feel, I'm sorry." Which for fuck's sake, haven't manipulative gas-lighters gotten BETTER lately? You'd think they'd avoid the 1995 handbook. Fucking hell dude. HOW COULD ANYONE HAVE FELT ANY DIFFERENT!?!?! He said he was surprised I was so upset and if I felt that he did something out of line, he's sorry.
 
FUCKING FUCK dude. I don't want to work with this dude. But we move on...
 
This week has been beyond fucked. He and the NFL dude working together without me, texting, emailing about the pitchdeck (the slide presentation), Billy answering all his questions and then after running it by me if I want to add anything. No introduction... nothing. The meetings are set for 8/30 and I'm not even gonna meet the guy I'm pitching with? Then the NFL dude's notes on my reel are clear - no voice-over, just show some good shots. So I sit there while the two of them talk like business partners, and then I show them my good CAMERA shots?
 
Oh fuck no. Are you fuckers HIGH? The audacity to think that I would be OK with this is what galls me. What part of my life did you skip? What made you think that what I was doing the last year was just getting good camera shots? Did you just skip over the direction, editing, scripting, story-telling - you know what my 5 documentaries are based on? You know, the ones where I did every single part and they're all making money and doing just fine? And listen, I have a LIST of friends in the industry I'd love to work with, people that have ACTUAL experience. Filmmakers, producers, FX artists... and of course I presume that anything I make for the NFL is shared with a whole HOST of people because they have NFL in their title. That's the business. I'm cool with that... but having those people talk with Billy like he is me? Huh?
 
So I tell Billy as calmly as I can - there's no way I can make this reel without a voice over. He goes back to the NFL dude again who reiterates it and says to use words on the screen. I explain to Billy that you can't make people READ within a VR180 space... it's straining, difficult and simply put? BAD FORM. This, isn't, flat. Shit is gonna be flying around their heads, I have 5 minutes to show them SO much and if I'm forced to slow it down so people can read sentences? The fuck? But at some point I realize - it's about control. They want to make me look like the camera man, while THEY have all the ideas. Even though neither of them have ever been involved in a VR180 production. Now I'm say this about the NFL dude, but I don't know... he may just think Billy is involved in all of this and is following HIS lead. Don't know, 'cause I was NEVER INTRODUCED TO HIM.
 
Ahem.
 
Oh wait, I forgot that yesteray Billy says he's having his creative zoom meeting with the NFL guy this morning and I should let him know if there's anything I'd like Billy to ask him for me.
 
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He adds: or if you'd like to be on it let me know.
 
FUCK ALL OF YOU. Just, fuck all of you. To never introduce me, never include me is so fucking insane... Maybe he's realizing that and trying to get me in on it now? But honestly, what's the fucking point. HE DOESN'T HAVE A HEADSET. I need to show him some things. So I didn't go on the meeting this morning because they've already painted me in the corner. Anyway I'm ahead of myself - back to Wednesday.
 
...I just say - fuck it, I'm making the appropriate reel. It took me about 35 hours over 3 days and when I finished it last night I actually screamed "YES!" as it ended in my headset. It said everything I wanted it to say. It sells the format as well as explains my role (my production company's role) in making it happen. I cannot fathom anyone seeing it and not only wanting to move forward, but also knowing full well what my role is. For my own protection, that had to happen. I then invited Billy and family over tomorrow to watch it so hopefully he then understands what's going on and we don't have some embarrassing moment at the meetings. I can't imagine them seeing his slide presentation, then watching the reel... and talking to him instead of me. And we absolutely need to figure out what the hell "WE" are because that hasn't been established and he's vague. I guess we can wait until there's an offer - but make no mistake, if I'm pushed to tell the truth in these meetings, I will tell the truth.
 
So I feel protected because of the reel and I also spoke with my Google X dude (Nick) during a New Zealand Zoom call and he said (paraphrased): "Adam, you're the production company. You're the whole thing. You go into that meeting as the WHOLE thing. If they want to hire Billy to do something more than you provide? Awesome. But that's between Billy and them. He has nothing to do with you."
 
That helped. A bunch. And in fact, obviously I spoke with every friend and industry person I've known for decades and after they got over their initial "Wait, he did this without talking to you?" they all said the same thing: he's kind of fucking himself here. Because once it comes down to the actual production, you're producing it. If he has no way of helping, he isn't involved. The NFL can insert him if they think it's the thing to do, but you aren't partners.
 
So now I just hope he sees this reel tomorrow, has a moment of self-realization and we can figure out what the fuck "we" are. I've done everything I possibly can to make that clear. And once I release the reel, everyone else will understand as well.
 
Oh how fucking fun this shit is. But it does produce art...
 
 
 
 
Adam