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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recently sold METEORS TALE, an unpublished novel by Michael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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Real Screen: The Real Players
Ninth Street N.W. in Washington, D.C. is not the Croissette
in Cannes, nor is the Marriot Renaissance Hotel in D.C. the
Majestic or the Carlton on the Croissette. Those are the places
where twice a year the television community gathers for MIP
and MIPCOM, the two largest television markets.
However, about seven years ago a feisty little magazine out
of Canada, devoted to the art of non-fiction film, decided
that there needed to be a conference that dealt with the specific
needs of documentary and life style program producers so they
founded a conference called REAL SCREEN, after their magazine.
For five years now, I have attended. And I have watched the
small conference grow every year to a larger event until this
year was the largest ever. God willing and the creek dont
rise, next year will be even bigger.
Its in Washington, D.C. because, hello!, this is where
Discovery Networks, National Geographic and PBS all have their
headquarters and those three companies are the largest consumers
of non-fiction programming. Not to mention lifestyle.
About fifteen hundred people gathered here for the REAL SCREEN
conference. There were some interesting seminars. But most
of the time I was around the hotel lobby doing that wonderful
thing that people do in business: schmoozing. [I need to look
up the etymology of that word
]
It was a time to see old friends, like running into Janet
Carlson, Vice President of Business Affairs at Discovery.
We knew each other when I worked at DCI. Her extension was
so close to mine that we often got each others messages.
Years later, when I took on the role of a Producer for OFF
TO WAR, she and I needed to work the deal and we were laughing
at this years REAL SCREEN about the late night phone
calls and all the drama that surrounded the first negotiation.
Since then weve negotiated seven more hours for the
program and its become MUCH easier but thats
because of the groundwork we laid during those first weeks.
It was fun to run into John Ford, who heads programming for
National Geographic Channel and a pleasure to see old friends
and to meet new ones.
Mick Kaczorowski, who is Editorial Director for Animal Planet,
threw a cocktail party the opening night of REAL SCREEN and
did a magnificent job of introducing people to one another
all people that he felt should know one another. It
was huge fun and, based on watching what happened following,
enormously successful. He did a brilliant job of matchmaking
folks.
Erol Morris, who won an Academy Award for his FOG OF WAR,
opened the event with segments from his films that were enormously
amusing and were coupled with his meandering, erratic but
insightful comments.
It is a small world, relatively, this world of non-fiction
and lifestyle program producers but these are the folks who
fill all the cable channels with original programs. They,
we, all work for dollars that would make Hollywood executives
snicker. These are individuals who all work because of an
inherent passion for the work they do. They cannot not do
it.
It is in all these peoples blood. They are like actors.
They must do what they do or they could not breathe. No one
is famous, except in this small world.
Passion is why they all gather here in D.C. These are producers
who turn out more hours of television than all the broadcast
networks combined. They labor for small dollars, mostly out
of love. They come from Vancouver and Toronto, from Minneapolis
and Denver, Salt Lake City, New Orleans and New York. They
come from London and Bristol and Los Angeles not Hollywood.
They are individuals driven by a passion to do what they
do and they gather here in D.C. once a year, so they can rub
elbows with fellow producers who share their passions.
We all help convince one another were not mad to be
doing what we do
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