Sunday, August 25, 2013

Night Takes Pawn By TeJay Henderson (2013)

A short video about inner demons, murder and blood. There's more, but you'll have to watch! All lighting, shooting and editing is by TeJay Henderson Take note, the black and white image, which flashes towards the end, is Fyodor Dostoevsky.

Sunday, July 21, 2013

"The 400 Blows" By François Truffaut (1959)

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     It appears in every generation, there’s a group of young kids who skip school, get into fights, and commit petty crimes. You may call it rebellion, or raising hell—or the modern day colloquialism—“Turnt Up.” But what’s certain, for some, adolescence is a shaky ground where children, as cliché as it sounds, slip through the cracks.

      It’s the very case in François Truffaut’s “The 400 Blows,” a French expression for raising hell. Set in Paris, in the late 1950s, Truffaut’s semi autobiographical story follows the cunning, yet troubled, 12-year-old, Antoine Doinel.

     In truth, Antoine is a troublemaker. Though being fair, his parents are enablers. Antoine’s father, a jovial man, encourages his son to taunt his mother, and seconds later he tries to be a disciplinarian. And humorously, while playing hookie, Antoine catches his mother kissing another man. Which, in many ways, gives a mischievous young man leverage. It all forces Antoine’s mother to capitulate to her son’s poor behavior, with hopes Antoine keeps her infidelity a secret. The ordeal is classic. The troublemaker bounces between problems at home, which only deepens the problems at school. It’s a story I knew all too well.

     The opening scene rehashed my memories of school. The students passed a large photo of a woman in two-piece bathing suit—probably risqué for that time. The photo circulates around the room, landing on Antoine’s desk: Just guess who gets in trouble for the photo. Unfair? Yes. But the lack of discipline, and in this case a lack of mental fortitude, has the teacher chewing out Antoine, and only Antoine. Which I think is quite ironic, and you’ll see this if you check out the film.

    While watching, I was shocked to see how brazen young kids were in Paris during the 1950s. Stereotypes seen in films honestly got the best of me. These kids were out of control. Though, it’s a far cry from today’s pill popping, binge drinking, and the instagram posting of nude photos—a far cry from this era where so many want to “turn up.” However, what’s more shocking is why so many people seem unaware of the experiences that lead boys or girls to run away from home. What's more shocking is how people are unaware of the larger role negative influences and enablers play on a young woman or young man’s life.

     They’re so many obstacles one faces during adolescence. That’s a truth widely known, sure. But I believe that truth hasn’t clicked for everyone. How does a person escape their adolescence, make it to their late teens and early 20’s, and for some reason just can’t seem to “turn down?” Meanwhile, I can think of many “Antoine’s” I’ve come across in my life. And I can think of many “Antonie’s” I continue to meet.


Friday, July 5, 2013

The Ignis Fatuus

Ignis Fatuus /ˈignəs ˈfaCHo͞oəs/ 1. A phosphorescent light sometimes seen at night over marshy ground, thought to result from the combustion of natural gases. 2. Something deceptive or deluding.

Wednesday, February 15, 2012

My Short Film Two Sides

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There is a relationship between filmmaker and subject. A relationship comparable to the subject that falls into the scope of the observer. Both parties are linked. Both parties, together, with two opposite halves, create one entity. This short explores the two sides between every camera, the human that live a life worthy of the screen, and the people who watch.


Shot and edited by me: TeJay Henderson
Big Thanks to Leon Patrick Apollon and Kyle Best who also act in the film. I couldn't have completed this project without them.

Friday, January 13, 2012

"The King and I" 1956

I’d like to run a disclaimer. I do not write movie reviews. Rather, I write about how a film makes me feel and my thoughts while watching.

With that said, “The King and I,” reminded me I am a man who can wear many hats. On one hand I saw an adorable film with heart-warming scenes, lovely dance choreography and musical accompaniment.

On the harsh side of reality, I saw stereotypes and caricatures —I could have easily had a field day picking the film apart.

But I was determined to enjoy myself. I let my senses take over and was charmed by the characters Anna and the King of Siam: Anna, being the world traveler and educator, and (KING), the firm ruler of Siam who has knack for learning and a love for science.

I must say, the King, played by Russian actor Yul Brynner and Anna, played by Deborah Kerr, had great chemistry on screen, developing a touching relationship—all with tears, laughter and dancing. I was truly moved by the 1950’s “innocence” injected into the film, a nice thing to see in a world so jaded.

After the film, I researched the back-story of Anna Leonowens. In the late 1800s, Leonowens took a teaching position in Siam—modern day Thailand—giving King Mongkut ‘s 82 children and 39 wives a western education.

Leonowens arrives from England, with her son Louie, bearing a wealth of knowledge—the West meets the East. She wrote about the concubines and her thoughts on the King, all of which would influence Margaret Landon’s book “Anna and the King of Siam.”

Many of the accounts, which believed to be sensationalized by some circles, were grounds for even having the film banned in Thailand. It appears Leonowens would take credit for inspiring and molding King Mongkut’s successor—his son Chulalongkorn.

She believed introducing Chulalongkorn to the Uncle Toms Cabin heavily influenced his decision to abolish slavery. But Thai historians firmly deny her role Chulaglongkorn’s many reforms.

However, it seems “The King and I,” captures our attempt at understanding and connecting with each other rather than a historical account. But, for me, the accurate, or inaccurate, telling of history is not as jarring the depictions of Asians in the film. —And no. I’m not Asian, so what? Even if largely based on Landon’s book, the film reflected a harsh reality of innocent 1950’s America. The mere fact that Russian actor played King of Siam is telling. They’re many roles that were not played by Asians, but rather a Caucasian in yellow face.

If you want to see our social progress in America, I would like to challenge you to watch the evolution of Anna Leonowens’ story.

There’s a 1946 film, “Anna and the King of Siam, King Mongkut played by Rex Harrison—the no need to be politically correct era. And a 1999 version “Anna and the King,” King Mongkut , this time, played by Chow Yung Fat also starring Jodie Foster—pretty interesting transformations of the King. I’m currently checking out the 1946 film for kicks and giggles.

As for the King and I, I feel the film is definitely worth watching, especially for those who enjoy musicals. There are plenty of classic songs, which I didn’t know came from this film. As always, there are many different perspectives to view a film with, many different hats to wear. It seems I always enjoy a film when I take off the thinking cap… I thought it was funny.

Monday, July 4, 2011

Two Sides by TeJay Henderson (2011)

There are two sides to every camera. We explore the differences and concerns between the filmmaker and subject. However, in this case the filmmaker and subject have an interesting relationship.

Sunday, June 26, 2011

Doha Tribeca Film Festival (2010)




My first Tribeca experience was a half-baked plan. However, the second time around would be a real life adventure. Instead of wandering New York Streets, this time I hopped a plane to Qatar. I was a little apprehensive but also excited to experience the Doha Tribeca Film Festival. And of course, it’s never a dull moment with me.

I was well aware Qatar was a beautiful city—there’s a lot of misconception about the Middle East. Every one was friendly and Helpful. I would later get lost in the city and man offered me ride to my hotel. I was impressed by the free shuttles carting us to the Katara Open-Air Theatre.

My only regret was I didn’t see more films. I checked out, “The Two Escobars,” “The Mountain,” and the “The First Grader.” And each showing moved me.
I made sure to see film by an Arabic Director. So I chose “The Mountain,” by Ghassan Salhab, at random. I wanted to hear a voice from the Arab world. It’s wonderful to see the various expressions from around the world—this diversity is what I loved most about the DTFF.

“The Two Escobars,” a documentary by Jeff and Michael Zimbalist, investigated the correlation between sports and the business of narcotics. Andrés Escobar and Pablo Escobar are linked by a love for football, a love for Columbia and the desire to win—I felt a very tragic yet a moving film.

And finally, “The First Grader,” by Justin Chadwick, was a moving film about an elderly Kenyan man’s pursuit of education.

Looking back on it, it was such a blessing and a wonderful experience.

The films really wanted to check out:
BOY by Taika Waititi
Bhutto by Duane Baughman Johnny O’ Hara
Shorts Program 1 “A Film” “God’s Hand.” “Missing.” “The Fifth Column.”
Shahada by Burhan Qurbani
Stone by John Curran


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