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Letter from New York |
Mathew
Tombers is the President of Intermat,
Inc., a consulting practice that specializes in the intersection
of media, technology and marketing. For two years, he produced
the Emmys on the Web and supervised web related activities for
the Academy, including for the 50th Anniversary year of the
Emmy Awards. In addition to its consulting engagements, Intermat
recently sold METEORS TALE, an unpublished novel by Michael
ORourke, to Animal Planet for development as a television
movie. Visit his
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DCTV
In downtown New York, below Canal, on Lafayette, stands New
York's oldest firehouse. It evokes a 19th century robber baron's
palace.
Sometime back in the 1970's, a young video rebel named Jon
Alpert convinced the city of New York to sell him the building
for a dollar. He has, in the thirty plus years since then,
sunk millions of dollars into shoring it up, refurbishing,
remodeling, and just keeping it standing. He named it the
Downtown Community Television Center: DCTV.
The 1970's were a heyday for community based video organizations
in the city. The advent of videotape heralded a new day in
television, smaller cameras and easier edit systems made a
new kind of television available. Jon mounted television sets
in an old postal system truck and brought video to the neighborhood,
highlighting issues, bringing visual context to problems surrounding
the Firehouse and its neighbors.
Jon started reporting for the Today Show and in the 1970's
and 1980's was highly visible as he was the crazy man that
NBC sent to places where no one else would or could or should
go. He was the first American reporter to return to Viet Nam
after its fall to the Communists. His exploits live in the
journalistic community as examples of courage, albeit many
thought and think of him as foolhardy.
After the heyday of community video centers, they began to
fade, until now, in the early years of the 21st Century, I
think DCTV is the last remaining bastion. Along the way, Jon
started creating long form documentaries, cinema verite style,
and collecting Emmys as a result.
For over a year now I have been working with them. Jon Alpert,
still a video rebel, asked me to help him find a home for
a program called OFF TO WAR. I introduced him to Discovery
Times; they bought three episodes, following the Arkansas
National Guard from call-upto Iraq. When it's all finished,
there will be at least ten episodes, following this particular
band of brothers through their whole Iraqi experience.
The young producers of this, Craig and Brent Renaud, are
two quiet young men from Arkansas, both with slow, southern
smiles and an uncanny ability to allow people to reveal themselves
in front of their cameras. Their DOPE SICK LOVE will soon
be on HBO and it is painfully truthful in its capturing the
world of New York's drug addicted. They are bringing to OFF
TO WAR the same ability to peel back surface layers to see
what lies beneath.
Brent and Craig Renaud learned the art of film making from
Jon. So too did Matt O'Neill, who is bright, smart, business
savvy and acts as both a producer and a sort of General Manager
for DCTV. He's in Venezuela right now, shooting more for his
documentary on Venezuela and Hugo Chavez, an underreported
story in our own backyard.
Jon also established DCTV as a teaching organization, particularly
for kids from the urban jungle that is New York, for individuals
who might have easily been lost in the system.
Two of those individuals, now nineteen, just returned from
the Sundance Festival with a Special Jury Award for their
short film, BULLETS IN THE HOOD. It is their creative way
of dealing with the death of eight of their friends in a two
year period from gun violence.
It is a slightly disorganized organization, rough around
the edges, a bit unorthodox, ragtag, constantly re-inventing
itself and growing. Next will be a Magnet High School for
young men and women to learn their basic skills through the
medium of video.
The chaos creates art and profound documentaries, gives young
people an outlet they would not have otherwise. DCTV provides
us with films that make us think and give us insights to places
we would not nor could not go. It is an organization that
still stands with its fundamental premise intact in a time
when others are gone.
Other producers who came out of those community oriented
'70's and who moved on to more commercial lives than DCTV's,
occasionally look wistfully at the Firehouse as they remember
their roots.
While I did not come from those roots, I am intensely proud
to be associated with this organization.
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