Oof. That was an experience...
11 days. 11 grueling, awful, frustrating, days. Half of them I spent sleeping on my bed roll on location. I got some great performances and dealt with sub-par and genuinely awful ones. Things I wanted to avoid, I couldn't; things I thought I could manage, couldn't; this was easily one of the roughest and toughest experiences I've ever put myself through. I won't even get into handling the cast and crew. I stumbled my entire way through this, and in the second week, delegated some of my burdens onto some more "experienced" cast and crew to help me better organize and streamline the shoot. While it mostly worked, and we started moving in a brisker pace, the compromise to what I wanted to achieve was almost as great a blow to me as dealing with the general ineptitudes and incompetence of others. On top of my own inadequacies and inexperience.
I felt there was a general loss of gratitude, sympathy, and respect for me and the project as it went along. I was paying out my own pocket for everything and seeing people roll their eyes at me, "Yeah, whatever; it's your movie" when I gave direction or wanted to re-stage something drove me up the wall. I had a crew of five for most of the time and a cast of 10 on average and corralling them all was a monumental task.
Had I the option of remaking this movie with triple my budget and 2.5 months to do it, I'd take it up in a heartbeat. I don't think what I got is a complete loss, some of it is genuinely good and everyone had complimented what I wrote, and what I managed to pull together on my own. I just wanted to avoid "it's good for what it is" trap and it seems that's all this was going to punch at. I wanted more. So much more for this. I'm missing 9 shots because I was out-ruled by my own cast and crew and now I have to manage cutting around that. Simple things that would've tied things together. Even orders to make everyone look sweaty and hot for some shots weren't done because of neglect and incompetence. I won't say that I hated doing this, but I did have a very hard, difficult, and mostly terrible time.
I said in the end that everyone would come to hate me, and they did. I was wanting to do good work; the rest, they were just wanting to have have fun. They all suffered with me, and they gave me what I asked for when I stepped in directly myself, but I tried my best and I got what I need to cut something together but, man, what a gut-punch of an experience. I feel like I got a taste of what Lucas and Spielberg suffered making Star Wars and Jaws. Nothing went right, and anything that could've gone wrong, did on this production (short of a cataclysmic fire).
I'm now starting work on the editing and I am loathe to even see half of the footage again, knowing the work that it will take to make it work.