Close encounters of the cine kind
JUST SCAN these
popular American movie titles ~ The Sugarland Express, Close Encounters of
the Third Kind, Raiders of the Lost Ark, E.T.: The Extraterrestrial, The Color
Purple, Jurassic Park, Schindler’s List, Indiana Jones and the Kingdom of the
Crystal Skull, The Adventures of Tintin, War Horse .
Quick! Three guesses!
What’s exceptional about this roll call? They come from a single director ~ Steven
Spielberg! Isn’t that far out?
His Jewish mother Leah
gave birth to Spielberg on December 18, 1946, at Cincinnati, Ohio.
Over the next few years, he was followed by three sisters.
Oddly enough, on June
24, 1947, the first UFOs were sighted over the U.S. Equally strangely,
Spielberg ~ like Leah ~ still hates to
fly.
Spielberg was a short
boy with skinny arms. His beaked nose so embarrassed him that he once taped its
tip tautly, hoping it would tilt. He had a piercing gaze, not unlike a bird’s
unblinking eyes. He was physically so awkward that there were few school races
he didn’t lose.
When Spielberg was
four-plus, his father Arnold ~ an electronics engineer ~ built him a crystal
set that entranced him. “I don’t like reading. I’m a very slow reader. I have
not read for pleasure in many, many years,” the director confessed, as an
adult. Instead his childhood fare was comics, then cartoons, and finally, TV.
At home, the siblings
witnessed massive rows, as their parents’ marriage fell apart by degrees. How
did Spielberg cope? By stuffing towels under his bedroom door, while
constructing model planes.
Spielberg was unusual.
Up to 14, he’d often try to hypnotize himself through a mirror reflection. His
imagination worked round the clock. He remembers staring at a crack in his
bedroom wall in the dark, “One day, the crack opened five inches and little
pieces fell out. I screamed a silent scream… I was frozen… I was afraid of
trees, clouds, the wind, the dark… I liked being scared. It was stimulating.”
In 1952, Arnold shared two
extraordinary experiences with his son. He bundled a blanket-wrapped Spielberg
out to watch a meteor shower in an open field. And he took him to a theatre to
watch his first ever movie, The Greatest Show on Earth, which was about
a circus. Its train wreck was often recreated at the Spielberg home with
a toy train set.
You won’t believe
this, but little Spielberg used to be terrified of the movies, including Disney
cartoons like Snow White and Bambi, perhaps because they were larger
than life.
While growing up at Scottsdale, Arizona,
Spielberg had eight free-flying parakeets as pets. By the way, he still loves
those birds.
During the summer, the
family often pitched tent in the Grand Canyon, immersed in trekking and nature
study, including scorpion hunts in the Arizona
desert.
Spielberg’s first
camera was an 8 mm Kodak that Arnold was gifted on Father’s Day. As the family
camper pulled out of the driveway, the young cameraman lay flat on his belly,
shooting the rotating hubcabs, a glimpse of his future genius. But once
Spielberg had mastered the single lens, flip-up viewfinder and 35-second
clockwork motor, he persuaded his dad to buy him a three-lens turret camera.
As a Boy Scout of 12,
instead of telling a story through still photographs, Spielberg filmed a 3 ½
minute, $8.50 western about a shootout. He raised the funds by whitewashing the
trunks of neighbour’s citrus trees at 75 cents each. Other Scouts with plastic
revolvers were its stars. The director even persuaded an adult to blow
cigarette smoke into a gun barrel, so that the sheriff could thrust a smoking
pistol into his holster!
Spielberg earned his
Scout badge. “In that moment, I knew what I wanted to do with the rest of my
life,” he recalled. He hasn’t looked back since, as we know from our close
encounters of the cine kind.
Even today, between
shots, guess where you’ll spy Spielberg? Often on a camera crane, playing with
a Game Boy! Or immersed in his iPod or iPad, on the sets of War Horse. Does he remind you of someone
else? You?
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