Friday, May 11, 2012

The Fun Fact (Coming-of-Age Sketch)


As the last couple weeks of summer came to a close, TCU began to take over my life. I went to orientation, attended Frog Camp, Frogs First, Howdy Week, and the like. Eventually, I wouldn't even have to think when introducing myself because it became second nature.

“Hi. I'm Paul Elliott. I'm a freshman Pre-Business major from Austin, Texas.”

I must have played dozens upon dozens of icebreakers after I left home college. Regardless of what kind of activity we were ever asked to perform in order to get to know one another, we always had to introduce ourselves. I guess it's an unspoken rule that when doing an icebreaker, one must provide everyone with an interesting fact about themselves. Sometimes you'd be asked for a favorite color or favorite food, but without fail, a “fun fact” was always required of you. Fortunately for me, I have had a go-to fun fact since middle school.

My mother is a self-employed accountant and works out of our house. One typical day when my dad was at work and I was at school, two people arrived on our front porch and knocked on the door. They were Mr. and Mrs. Crowley, two location managers working on an upcoming film production in Austin, Texas. They confronted my mom and asked her what she thought about the idea of shooting part of the movie in our house. Initially she was very skeptical, and told them to wait while she called my dad. She telephoned him at work asking for his advice.

“If they seem legitimate, invite them in and talk it over.”

She did just that. It turns out that as a child, John Crowley went to the same elementary school that I did, not more than three blocks from house. He know the neighborhood really well as a result, and thought the location, and more specifically my house, would be a perfect place to film the movie. After one more meeting with the Crowleys, this time with my dad present, my parents agreed to the whole process.

I'm fairly certain that at that point time sped forward a couple weeks, and before I knew it the film adaptation of the book How to Eat Fried Worms was being filmed at my house. The many weeks they spent filming the movie were some of the best of my life. Amazing experience after amazing experience just kept coming.

I got to meet celebrities like Tom Cavanagh, who played J.D.'s brother on the television show Scrubs, and Hallie Eisenberg, that one girl from the Pepsi commercial and also the sister of Jesse Eisenberg (star of The Social Network and Zombieland). I also had the opportunity to be in the movie as well. It was really cool to be an extra in the movie, and it was easy money too. At one point I also got to be a hand model in one the scenes, which can be a surprisingly lucrative career for a middle schooler. During the shooting, the camera crews discovered that the main hallway of our house was too narrow for a full camera rig to be able to comfortably film in. Because of this, the film company ended up building a replica of my house in a studio in north Austin. I remember going to visit the set and absolutely loosing it. It was as if the world's largest printer had spat out an exact copy of my house, with all the little details from my room specifically included.

I can probably talk about the whole experience for days, but what I really valued was how it changed the way I connected with my family. How often does something crazy and unexpected like a movie being filmed in your house happen? While the movie was being filmed in our house, we were temporarily moved to a rented house. I was oddly happy about our “new home” being two stories tall, and I made sure to thank the film company for the upgrade. The whole filming process brought everyone closer together. Every new day was an exciting adventure and we all got to be involved in a once in a lifetime opportunity. My favorite memories came from swapping stories with my parents about which important movie person they had met that day and talking about what cool opportunities life had in store for the following day. I was completely and utterly happy.

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