Thursday, April 29, 2010

Lost Horizons-Five Months EP




Hey everybody,

you might have heard mention of my band 'Lost Horizons' before. We've played only a select few shows, so those of you who have not yet heard us and are curious, wait no more. (If you've heard us before than you are probably dying to hear us again!)

We've finally just finished mastering our first EP, which we recorded at Bayside Studios in Bellingham, and we've got it up on our new Bandcamp site for FREE Download. Let us know what you think about it, and share it with friends and family.

Music is all about sharing and expression, so please enjoy.

What do we sound like? I'll leave it up to you to decide!

Monday, April 26, 2010

"Fantastic Stan" teaser trailer!

We've just released the first teaser trailer for our current short film, "Fantastic Stan Goes To Hell"! Check it out:




And check out the new poster over at the official webpage:

And if you aren't already a fan, head on over to our Facebook page and add us on there!

Friday, April 23, 2010

Official Knapp Brothers Youtube!

Hey everyone,

we've created a new official Knapp Brothers youtube channel, where we are uploading our resume of past works in high quality. It will also serve as the location for new trailers and content, so friend us, subscribe, and keep watch..while enjoying some of our old work. You can practically spot the blood, sweat, and tears..It's there somewhere.

Sunday, April 18, 2010

A Great Transcendence

A Great Transcendence--
This Land Is Your Land
(God Bless...the world?)

Obama won the presidency because he campaigned on the promise of change. America and the world wanted change. But what did “change” entail? For some it was the right kind of change, for the others the wrong kind. And yet, in certain eyes, it was just an empty campaign promise.

But here is the truth. A greater change needs to occur. Bigger than anything proposed by any one political party. A great transcendence of our way of thinking. Our state of mind. Part of the next evolutionary step. For if it is not taken, we will simply be doomed to repeat history, mistake after mistake.

We’ve made advances over the years, but we’ve had setbacks as well. We’re living in a world where old and new thought exist intertwined, hence such division. Old thinking sadly still exists in the minds of those so consumed with their selves, their mind-made egoic world views; keeping those who have progressed in a tight head-lock. Keeping us from making the leap to the next level.

Each progression, each evolutionary step is always met with great resistance. by those who fear change. Who want to keep the “constant”. This was the case during the Civil War when Abraham Lincoln was president. The Union against the Confederacy. Sure Lincoln’s main aim wasn’t necessarily fighting for the rights of blacks, but those in the south sure saw it that way. And it lead the way to slaves eventually being freed. But at the time it was controversial because it was a major change.

The biggest evolutionary step, or change in thinking to occur in this country was most likely during the 1960’s-70’s, when the hippy movement erupted all across America. This was a great awakening. And it seem to occur all of sudden, all at once.

They realized that man was polluting the earth, and that we needed to align ourselves once again with nature.

People began to question. Their government. The War.

What was the rational behind Vietnam? Why were people dying for a needless cause?

It was probably the first time in our nation’s history that people stood up and cried out against the insanity of those in power. And those in power didn’t like that too much. Why? Because they were in power. They made the decisions and you better like them.

Because of how they had been raised. Because their minds were still stuck in their heads like all past generations before them. Because they were told not to question. Because they’d been taught a way of thinking that said to never think otherwise. Because at the time people’s lives consisted of: finding a well paying job that supported themselves, and finding a significant other to start a family with. Working. Eating. Sleeping. Dying. Without truly experiencing the life they’d been given. Living in a cardboard box where the rules and guidelines had already been pre-established. Society had set it’s standards. There was nothing outside of the box.

What box?

Meanwhile, during this great social upheaval of the 60’s and 70’s, people had found their way out of the box they’d been trapped in. They began to explore their sexuality, without constraints or fear (although there was much still) of being different. Of being discriminated against, attacked, or even killed. (Even though it still occurred.) But they weren’t afraid to express it.

Oh and music got better too. Drugs? A mild influence...

Of course things weren’t perfect. With such a major change in the way people thought, everyone went wild. Excess of drugs and alcohol, multiple sexual partners (and thusly the spread of sexually transmitted diseases) etc. People went overboard, as such is the case in any major transition. The pendulum swung too far. But balance is always restored over time. As it has been since then. And because of those things, we have learned and gained knowledge, and grown ever more because of it. Evolved in thinking that much more.

But not enough. The old still resists. Still fights for what they believe to be right. “Moral”. They want this country to return to it’s supposed “Christian” roots. To the “way it used to be.”

To the way it used to be?

When it was okay to beat your wife and get away with it, because it was known she would be afraid to say anything. When you were discriminated against or even killed because you loved someone who happened to be of the same sex. When women had no rights and were told to get in the kitchen and cook. When there was only one “right” religion. When people were judged based on the color of their skin. When blacks sat at the back of the bus..When blacks were slaves.

What exactly is there to return to? Are these the “Christian” foundations upon which America was built? The founders themselves weren’t even Christians. They were deists.

And yet we still attempt to live by old laws and ways of thinking. We still continue to try and live by a constitution over 200 years old, when times have changed so dramatically. We continue to look to an old book, (the Bible), for how to live our lives. Written by man, degrading women, and attempting to control those through fear of an almighty God. A book pieced together by those excluding anything they saw contradictory to their points of view. A book so wrongly interpreted by others, so as to believe that a great prophet, a man of great wisdom, Jesus was actually literally the “son of God”. Distilling fear. That if you disobeyed you would burn in the “Fires of Hell” for all eternity. God, just a man in the clouds. Instead of a force of nature. Life itself. Consciousness.

This same old thinking goes something like, “God Bless America”. And the rest of humanity? This same thinking places people in categories. Divides.

These people here. Those people there.

This country. Your country.

There is no such thing as “our” country, or “your” country.

As “our” land or “your” land. You do not “own” anything. We and everything else belong to the Earth, to essentially, the Universe. Because we are it, as much as it is us.

Ownership is simply a form of ego. Possession.

We are all one. Consciousness itself. Ego tricking us into thinking we are seperate entities. Obsessed with our forms. Trapped in them.

We are life. Your form is not who you are. Merely the window through which you perceive and experience life itself, which you are. Your consciousness perceiving this paragraph is who you are.

Once we realize this, all else is of the ego. Mind-made thought.

Awaken.

Monday, April 12, 2010

Fantastic Stan Goes to Hell: Adventures Part 1



(Re-post from myspace)

I’ve always been a daydreamer, but when I was about twelve years old, I was at most imaginative, creative peak. I sat in thought, brainstorming movie-ideas all day. While the other kids my age were off playing sports and doing other “normal” kid activities, I was off pretending I was riding on a flying vacuum cleaner.

“Fantastic Sam”, originally titled, was never a long, intense over-thought out idea. It was one of those, “wouldn’t-this-be-an-amusing-idea”, sort of concepts that just kind of falls into your lap every so often. A boy who was a traveling salesman, and rode on a flying vacuum, happened to stumble upon a portal that lead him to another dimension--to Hell. That was how it all began.

Attempts were made back in 2000 to shoot a short film. We shot a few scenes with me, all suited up, a vacuum in tow, but it never panned out. And then there was the green screen tests: Me, with a fan blowing my hair, cradling a vacuum between my legs.

And then I have fond memories of my brother Jared and I, back in 2001, huddling together over my old apple computer almost every night for a couple weeks..expanding the story, fleshing out the characters, writing the original draft for the script “Fantastic Sam Goes to Hell”. Who knew if we’d ever truly be able to make it, but damn it, we knew we had to write it. We wrote about 15 pages of material.

It was left unfinished, but over the years my mind continued to return to the idea..mulling over the possibilities. Jake and I attempted a few times to make a short out of it, but my perfectionist mind prevented us from ever accomplishing it. I jotted down notes and was adamant that we have certain technologies available before we could go ahead with it. Notably a decent camera (preferably one that shot 24fps) green screen material, and the right fx programs..not to mention, the most important element: Fantastic Sam himself. A child actor between the ages of 12-14. At this point I felt I was too old to play the part, nor did I feel I was quite right. I imagined a slightly dorkier version of Harry Potter, although contrary to what people maybe assumed from the concept, had not even previously read that series.

And every time it came back to deciding what new project we were going to work on, Fantastic Sam always seemed to pop up. Find the actor, and we can make the movie, I’d say. Technology had already caught up fast, and Jake had done enough experimenting with special effects with our other shorts that I felt we were capable of creating the FX--the other important element.

And then we met Brandon Willkie and there was no doubt about it. He was going to be our Fantastic Sam. (All he needed was a slight hair trim!) Jake and I sat down and interviewed him on camera. His personality was perfect. He reminded me of myself when I was his age, (12, going on 13) about the same age I was when I came up with the idea. He was young, energetic, imaginative, and creative-minded. Not to mention, looked the part. After pitching the idea to him, he seemed pretty excited about it. He was already coming up with ideas of his own.

This movie relied on Fantastic Sam, and we’d found the perfect match. He’d had dreams about becoming an actor, and we had our dreams of movie-making. We were helping each other out.

Now I had incentive to go back to my drafts and write an entirely new version of the script. I ended up going through quite a few new drafts, taking it to a few people for advice. Eventually I had what I felt was the ideal version for our shooting capabilities. Not the big Hollywood version I had dreamed up, but close enough. A version that would be a good blueprint of what we wanted to accomplish. A lengthy short film-ranging from 30-40 minutes.

If we could pull this off, on hardly any budget, with Jake and I doing practically everything, and then pitch it to the right people...Maybe, just maybe, someone would be willing to throw a bit of money our way to make a bigger, badder, version. This was our shot to prove ourselves, and our capabilities.

The only thing standing in our way: Copyright.

I was informed that there in fact already existed a Fantastic Sam(s). It turned out to be a chain of hair salons mind you, but in today’s sue happy world, I didn’t want to run into any complications. I wanted to solve this issue before putting out the movie, only to have to remove the name due to copyright infringement. So I contacted Fantastic Sam’s hair salon. And they were very friendly and encouraged the project, but did state that there might be some problems if I went ahead with the name. The management tried to work with me and help me out, but in the end, it was just going to be easier for the both of us if I just changed the name.

I was a bit bummed I had to alter the title I’d had for years. But I wasn’t going to let that get me down. A slight name change wasn’t going to stop us from making our film. Thus, “Fantstic Sam” became “Fantastic Stan” and all was well in the world.

It was time for casting those supporting roles and then...

Next step: Production.