Okay, so I haven’t been quite the faithful blogger, but I’m taking 18 credits, working around 16 hours a week, and interning from 9 to 5 on Wednesdays and Thursdays. The fact that I haven’t collapsed from exhaustion is nothing to sneer at. Anyway, it’s my last week at WABC this week, and I’m kind of sad about it. I learned a lot. Since my last post, I’ve actually worked with two more writers – Brandon and Rachel.
Brandon was the third writer I worked with, and he had a somewhat interesting approach to writing promos. He told me that I should totally disregard the time constraints altogether when it comes to writing my scripts, and just go with it – I can always cut it down to size later, and at least I’ll have a lot of material to work with. I’m never one to turn down new methods, so I tried it. Worked pretty well. The only thing I didn’t like was the way Brandon talked about writing promos. He said to me, “Look, the promos you write aren’t going to end up on TV anyway, so just go with it and don’t hold yourself back.” While this is true, the promos that I write are really only drafts, and holding back with writing is one of the worst things a writer can do…I don’t know. It’s discouraging as an intern to hear, “What you’re writing doesn’t really count for anything, anyway, so don’t even try to follow the rules of the trade.”
I know that’s not what he was really saying…It's true, the promos that I wrote could never have ended up on TV anyway. Like, legally, they weren't allowed to - apparently there's this law so companies can't use interns and make them do stuff that a regular person (i.e. college graduate of real-person status out in the Real World) would do, and get paid for. And besides, Brandon's advice did work. Instead of worrying about fitting an entire story into a 15-second long sentence, I ran with the story, played with the language, and was able to have a "shitty first draft" (as Anne Lamott would say) that I could later cut down to size and make into a stronger, more enticing promo. Go me.
The other writer I’ve worked with is a freelancer named Rachel. She comes in occasionally when one of the other writers can’t come in. She seems nice, although I’ve only worked with her twice in the entire time I’ve been here. She looks like a short, pregnant version of Angelina Jolie. The most important thing I noticed about her is that she does things differently from the other (male) writers. She uses different music in the promos – instead of the standard, official-sounding horns a-blaring, she used two different music clips. One was a mysterious sounding, kind of creepy riff that accompanied a story about rats running rampant in Brooklyn, and the other was a weird percussion-sounding riff that went along with a medical breakthrough about heart-stints. Even though I didn’t get to talk to her too much, this really made me like Rachel. And I don’t want to generalize, but I think maybe she’s extra-creative ‘cause she’s a chica. And girls are just so much cooler than guys, ha!
So there you have it, my friends. Ya'll will just have to wait for the final, final day at WABC, even though it happened several weeks ago already.