Topic: Watershed moments in your life?

I'm in the middle of writing an essay that pertains to this topic, so I thought I'd ask you fine people: what would you consider to be the largest defining moments in your lives up to this point? The ones that got you on the path you're now on, or played a large part in shaping who you are?

I'll start. Like so many of us Internet folks, the defining moment of my childhood was when I saw Star Wars for the first time. I was nine years old, Revenge of the Sith was just about to come out, and my parents decided the time had come, so they sat me down and, over the course of three days, showed me each of the Original Trilogy on VHS. I wish I could remember more about the experience, but I know that it was like nothing I had seen before. Within an entirely too short amount of time, Star Wars became my everything, and this remained the case approximately until I turned fourteen. I read every single one of the EU novels, I watched the films dozens of times, I played with the toys for countless hours. I also began watching fanfilms on YouTube, and my absolute favorite, when it premiered, was RVD2—that'll be important later. While I no longer have the same obsession with the universe—my realization of how bad the prequels are soured my images of the saga for a time, and as my literary tastes improved I realized that 90% of the EU wasn't worth my time—I still love the original films, and all six are such a part of me that I honestly have no idea what I would be like without them. They were what inspired my love of SF, a love that continues to this day, and really began my development as a nerd.

Fast forward a few years, to the moment at age thirteen when I first discovered, almost in tandem, the works of Ray Bradbury and Stephen King (the former with Fahrenheit 451, the latter with Under the Dome). I had always been a voracious reader, but these two authors were the ones that made me know, for the first time, that being a writer was what I wanted to do for the rest of my life. I began to look at the people who had influenced them, and the people they in their turn had influenced, and before long had expanded my library to the point that I had no more room for it (a problem that only increases with age). Before this point, I had read almost exclusively SF and fantasy—now, I began reading "literary" fiction as well, and expanding my SF/F horizons far beyond what my town's little public library had. I studied the authors' styles, tried to imitate them, and in the process found what my own could look like, though that is still an ongoing process. It's those two authors that set me on the path I'm on today, and I couldn't be more thankful to them.

Lastly, the first time I listened to Friends in Your Head was probably the most defining moment of my life in the last several years. I first encountered the podcast back in early 2010, after watching the commentary on the Lightsaber Choreography Competition and noticing that the guy from RVD2 was a member of the panel, which intrigued me enough that I checked out the show. And, as with STar Wars, I got way too obsessed way too fast. For the last four years, the show has been more than just friends in my head, it's been a teacher. I've learned more about writing and storytelling from this podcast than any class I've had, as well as a shitload of stuff about moviemaking that I never would otherwise have known. It's taught me how to think and how to be skeptical, made me loosen up and get a better sense of humor, and has led me to further resources that have proven invaluable. It also has given me friends in my head, and this forum, for which I am eternally grateful. Whenever times get tough, I always have a WAYDM to make me laugh and help me learn. I know for a fact that I would be an utterly different person had I not stumbled upon this show, and I'm so glad that I did. So, really, I'm like many of us here—Star Wars led me to fanfilms led me to FIYH. Pretty awesome, as far as I'm concerned.

So—how about you guys?

Last edited by Abbie (2013-11-17 06:51:52)

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Re: Watershed moments in your life?

Though Star Wars has been a part of my life since before I can remember (reading EU books in elementary school and so forth), the turning point for me was Episode II. (It's only redeeming feature - ha!) A friend and I started creating a lightsaber routine, then decided we'd make a movie from it. I searched the Internet to see if others had done this.

They had.

What followed was my passion for filmmaking, nurtured by TF.N and what would become the Key Pixel gang. Though we're not actively making movies anymore, we're still all good friends; and my filmmaking talent has landed my my current job as a wedding videographer. It's not what I envision my final career being, but I don't think there's anything else where I am and my boss is pretty rad, so I'm fine with this.

And if it weren't for filmmaking, I probably wouldn't have met my wife, albiet indirectly. I went to college for computer programming, hoping to make video games. I sucked at it. Who knows if, instead of staying for a general Communications degree that had a couple of film courses (how was I to know that I'd know more than the professor in those), I might've transferred elsewhere.

So in short: Attack of the Clones and bashing sticks in the backyard, with a camera.

Boter, formerly of TF.N as Boter and DarthArjuna. I like making movies and playing games, in one order or another.

Re: Watershed moments in your life?

Unsurprisingly, the most interesting event of my early childhood was also related to Star Wars.

In the 1980s Poland was not a very happy place (although it could be a funny place on occasion - our best comedies come from that era). Of course it wasn't nearly as bad as North Korea (even other communist countries found North Korea appalling), but times were pretty tough (food and some other resources were rationed by the government). I was born during the first month of the martial law. Telephone lines were disconnected and the taxi service was suspended (my father had to ask one of the soldiers who were patrolling the streets to call an ambulance). The martial law ended in July 1983, but we were still isolated from the Western world. Even as a small child I noticed that something was wrong. To buy Western goods (Lego bricks, Coca-Cola, real jeans etc.) we had to go to a special shop and pay with dollars... except that owning dollars (and other Western currency) was illegal, so our bank was issuing fake dollars. Chocolate was also fake, because we couldn't import cocoa beans. Occasional power outages lasted for hours. There were only two TV channels (both owned by the government, of course) and "Rubin" TV sets (made in the Soviet Union) were killing a few people every year by causing fires. Political censorship was enforced in all media in a rather chaotic manner (many censors simply weren't intelligent enough to spot covert "subversive" messages), but in general, Western entertainment wasn't banned (cinemas screened many Hollywood movies, some American TV shows were aired on TV). That's communism in a nutshell.

Anyway... I was attending kindergarten. Around 1987 the kindergarten got this amazing piece of technology called a VCR (those things were rare in Poland back then). You couldn't simply buy or rent VHS tapes, they had to be imported from the West. One day we watched a strange movie. It had spaceships, a trash can on wheels, a furry monster and a mouth-breather in a black suit (at the time I thought he was a robot). I didn't even notice if it had a Polish translation or not... Quite frankly, I couldn't care less. It was the most awesome collection of images and sounds I've ever experienced. I probably didn't even understand the plot, but it changed my life forever. And for many years I didn't have an opportunity to see it again. But I never forgot.

Believe it or not, the next defining moment of my youth involved that other big sci-fi saga.

In 1989 communism collapsed and our media changed drastically. In 1990 TV started airing a show unlike anything I've seen before. It had short aliens with huge ears, a cool spaceship with a name I couldn't pronounce and a beautiful blonde in a tight-fitting spandex suit (she was my first kid crush). In the second episode that blonde got drunk and fucked an android. Awesome! I became a die-hard Trekkie.

The next important thing happened 7 years later.

Home video became fairly popular in the 90s, but my family couldn't afford a VCR. Around 1993 a few privately owned TV channels appeared, but none of them aired Star Wars (and they didn't particularly like Star Trek either, so I had to watch it on German TV). Finally, in 1997 the Special Edition came out in the theaters and I loved every second of it. Even the bad CGI Jabba and "Jedi Rocks" didn't bother me. I was still too young to know better. Jurassic Park was great, so CGI must be great, right? wink Only after a few years I started to notice that the CGI additions stand out like a sore thumb...

Finally, 1999 deserves a special mention. As we all know, The Phantom Menace was supposed to be the biggest movie event of that year, but turned out to be the greatest disappointment in the lives of countless geeks. Star Wars can suck? It was truly shocking. Fortunately, that year also gave us the most influential sci-fi movie of its era (the one with Keanu Reeves, trenchcoats and kung fu).

So honor the valiant who die 'neath your sword
But pity the warrior who slays all his foes...

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