Saturday, June 14, 2014

Moments of Conception 023 -- The McKee Scene from Adaptation

All creativity begins with the moment of conception.

That little piece of kindling that gets the fire going. That initial source of inspiration that takes on a life of its own. That single note from which the entire symphony grows. That single spark of life that signals an idea’s movement value, almost screaming to us, something wants to be built here.

And so, in this new blog series, I’m going to be deconstructing my favorite moments of conception from popular movies. Each post will contain a video clip from a different film, along with a series of lessons we can learn from the characters.

Today's clip comes from the seminar scene in Adaptation:

What can we learn?

Spectator sports are addictions of the self. McKee’s book on story and narrative is the best in the world. No doubt. But while seminars are inspiring and educational, they’re also expensive, time consuming and a poor replacement for doing the work. In the same way that a large group of people who gather for an hour each week deceive themselves into thinking that’s church, the event becomes a surrogate for productivity. It’s a distraction. It’s playing dress up for the wrong audience. Kauffman’s internal monologue says it all, “It is my weakness, my ultimate lack of conviction that brings me here with all these desperate idiots lapping up everything this bag of wind spouts. Easy answers. Rules to shortcut yourself to success. And here I am, because my jaunt into the abyss brought me nothing.” The irony, of course, is that his voice over rant is exactly what he needs to moves the story along. It’s the oldest trick in the book. If you can’t think of anything to write about, write about the fact that you can’t think of anything to write about. Because your problem is never your problem. Creative block is a symptom, but what matters is the source. Continue to medicate yourself with seminars, and you’ll never uncover it.

Help inspiration seek you out. People say there’s nothing new under the sun. But considering the sun is eight hundred and sixty four thousand miles in diameter, if you can’t find something new under it, you’re not very creative. Originality of voice isn’t hard to achieve, it simply requires time, consistency and patience. And that’s why I love this scene. When artists whimper about getting creative blocked, it infuriates me. Is that humanly possible? Are you not paying attention? Life is not a story where nothing happens. With the right framework, i.e., metacognitive, ritualistic or recreational tactics for finding inspiration where no one else is looking, something will happen. By taking a holistic approach to creativity, i.e., rejecting the notion of the elusive eureka moment, you can live your life in a way that your art gets done over and over. McKee’s speech at the end of this scene is among the truest moments in modern filmmaking. It’s worth reading the original screenplay, if you haven’t already, just to let his construction of words massage your ears and heal your eyes.

You are a longing machine. Adaptation’s portrayal of the tragically depressed but lovingly sincere artist is spot on. There isn’t a creator alive who hasn’t been in his shoes. Sad. Hopeless. Overweight. Uninspired. No wonder the movie is a favorite among artists. No wonder it was nominated for a cavalcade of awards. Because as you watch it, you discover your own humanity deep within the conflicts of the characters. You remember that through despair and vulnerability, you can still triumph in the end. And you realize you’re not the only crazy person banging your head against the brick wall of mystery. Charlie Kauffman actually gave a brilliant lecture on this topic a few years ago. My favorite line from his speech was, “Do not disregard all the little voices. Failure means you risked failure.” I loved this movie when it came out. It captured my imagination as a viewer, compelled my interest as a storyteller and kickstarted my ambition as an writer. What more can you ask for in work of art?

What did you learn from this moment of conception?