Friday, August 27, 2010

Judas Kiss

Longtime friend Carlos P. divorced his job a few years ago and turned a hobby/passion into a career. He is producing an independent film called Judas Kiss. Although it fictionally takes place in Southern California, it is being filmed in the Seattle area and two of the sites are the homes of my parents and my sister. The Chen family is thoroughly supporting this movie. I have to credit my father for the following pictures (captions are his) as I was not there for the shooting, but I wanted to give a huge shout out to Carlos and his friend J.T. for making their dream come true. And if you happen to see it come to a cinema near you (or film festival or for sure on DVD) watch it.





The opening scene takes place with the main character on the roof.






What goes into the actual shot.




























One of the characters snorts a line of coke......off our living room table!!!






Trucks in the driveway






Craft Services






Extras waiting for their call.






The garage was turned into a makeup room.




Thursday, August 26, 2010

A day in Oslo with Uli's Family





Back in Spiegelau earlier in the month, Uli told me his family would be in Sweden and Norway for vacation, therefore we arranged to meet to spend the day in Oslo before I flew back it Italia.






The new Oslo Opera House was built on landfill and it appears to be coming out of the water.






And you can walk on the roof!










On the other side of downtown is Frogner Park which houses the Vigeland Sculpture Park. This is a view of the monolith that stands at the highest point in the park.






It's a bit odd for sure.






And all around the monolith are other sculptures. Uli and I weren't that excited about them but upon closer inspection, we began to discuss what they were. And thereby, the artist had succeeded.






Although a bit risque at first glance, they all make some kind of statement on humanity.






Could this be a metaphor for parenthood?






One of the most famous statues in the park, the "Sinnataggen" or "Angry Boy".






A view of Oslo Harbor. If you look to see that item on the left slope of the hill in the background, that is the the historic Holmenkollen Ski Jump, which was used in the 1952 Oslo Winter Olympics and is now being expanded to host the 2011 Nordic World Championships






Jonah (age 7) and Josefina (age 10)

Wednesday, August 25, 2010

Jotunheimen in Norway

Jotunheimen (Home of the Mighty Giants in Norwegian) is home to the highest peaks in Northern Europe. If you think of Norway as a tadpole with its head in the South, Jotunheimen is located in the area where the body starts to taper to the tail. I became a member of the DNT (Norwegian Trekking Association) and joined a week long hike through Jotunheimen.









The DNT is an amazing organization that maintains the hiking trails throughout the country as well as administers a series of staffed and un-staffed huts. Once a member, you can get a key that allows you entry into any hut throughout the country.






Arriving on a Sunday at the Gjendesheim hut, we were treated to the best weather all week. Looking down Gjende at sunset, you can see the famous Besseggen ridge on the right.






The lakes in Jotunheimen are glacially fed, so this green color is what you see. I did take a dip in Gjende and yes, it was cold. I lasted no more than 30 seconds.






Besseggen is the most popular and famous hike in Norway. What you might be able to make out here is that the two lakes are at different levels, with Gjende on the left being some 500 meters closer to sea level that Russvatnet on the right.






It is too bad that we traversed Besseggen the first day. My pack was full of needless items (I ditched them at the hut for later pickup) and I just wasn't yet in shape enough to appreciate what I was seeing.






The upside of not being ready for the traverse was that I also didn't know that I would encounter having to come down the ridge. I didn't anticipate being scared or have time to think about being scared until I was down at the bottom.






After the first day, most of the trek was not nearly as dramatic, but there were great rivers that we had to cross.






Another surprise was how rocky the trail was. Here is one of the group members boulder hopping, which was what we had to do a great percentage of time. It wasn't easy with my lack of feet flexibility. I came to savor anytime we walked on any flat surface, even mud.






Break time. I joked with our tour leader, Jorn, that I wore this yellow fleece because next time I would go to Sweden, where I claim there aren't any rocks.






Follow the red T!






Each night, we would arrive at one of the staffed hut complexes. Since we were hiking in a popular area, easily accessible by car, our huts were the biggest ones, basically hotel/lodges.






Four to a room with shower and bathroom down the hallway.






Always find the torkerom. What is it?






The important drying room.






Even though some of the time hiking was kind of miserable, it's this view at the end of the day that makes it worth it.






Dinner is included at the hut. At Glitterheim, we were served reindeer tongue.






Of course I ate it.






One hour into the next days hike. A group of reindeer crosses some 30 feet in front of me.






Rudolph!






On the left, Jorn, our tour leader and Florian on the right.






My friend John, who I met back on the Morocco trip. He suggested I check out the DNT and then he decided to come hiking as well. Many thanks to John for his hospitality and help.






Spiterstulen, check! Glittertind, the 2nd highest peak in Northern Europe was an optional climb. I stayed in the hut instead that day. Gjendesheim, check! Memerubu, check!






Glaciers are found throughout Jotunheimen.






The mountain in the distance is "Kyrkja", which means "Church" in Norwegian. I decided to pray for good weather.






It worked as we got good weather for the rest of that day and most of the next day as well.






The scenery while hiking.






Phillip and Ronny were two Germans that had the same itinerary as our group.






Our group of 14 had the four "single guys". Myself, Florian, John and Jostein. Note the grass on the roof of the hut in the background. That is common in Norway.






The group in front of Kyrkja.