https://www.facebook.com/larry.lubell/videos/10207242555569663/
Saturday, October 10, 2015
Wednesday, September 30, 2015
Venice Film Festival
As apart of our family vacation to Italy, we realized we were going to be in Venice during the film Festival; so we got tickets. I wanted to buy my son and I souvenir T-shirts. Turns out they don't make them, so I went home and designed them myself.
http://youtu.be/wbw-7LdJ6rM
Saturday, June 6, 2015
A Call to Lane at his Dorm
(Ok,
perhaps I exercised a touch of artistic license)
Lane: Yea, I was just going to call you.
Larry: Really, because I waited all day yesterday for you
to call, but nothing. I kept checking my phone every few minutes- no
call! I waited up till 1:00 in the morning.
Lane: Your an insomniac- your always up at 1:00am anyway.
Larry: Not the point. You have an iPhone, you don't even
have to enter my number, just hit my name, and it calls. What could you
have possibly been doing that that takes up so much of your
day that you can't find time to call me?
Lane: Reading all the text messages you send me.
Larry: Come on, I sent you maybe four texts yesterday.
Lane: Try eight.
Larry: Maybe six, but how long could it take to read a few
texts?
Lane: Eight,
the number was eight. But dad you don't send "Texts" you send
essays. My paper for philosophy was shorter than any one of your
messages.
And
it's not just the writing it's all the attachments, the links.
Larry: I find something interesting so I share it with you.
Lane: And I appreciate that, it's
just, .... well, take Monday, my roommate's mom sent him a picture of
their dog, you sent me a link to a 90 minute debate on Evolution VS
Creationism.
Larry: Interesting right ?
Lane: Not 90 minutes worth of interesting.
It's not like I don't talk to you guys, I called you the other
day, I talked till my phone ran out of power.
Ilene: Lane, Lane, It's mom. Can
you hear me? (To herself) I'm not sure he can hear me, Lane?
Lane: Yes mom, I can hear you fine!
Ilene: Do you need another phone
charger, I can drive out to Evanston and drop one off?
Lane: No! No, I don't need another charger. I
don't need ANYTHING, nothing else will even fit in my room.
Ilene: I'm just making sure you have
what you need. How about money, do you need any more money? How are
you? How are your classes? Where did you go last night? I don't know what you're
up to, you always talk to dad, you never talk to me!
Lane: You have me on speaker
phone, I'm talking to both of you at the same time.
Ilene: It's just I don't talk to you
ever, you're texting dad non-stop, but I never hear from you.
Larry: Ilene, He will answer
every 4th text, it's not like we're chatting all day. I barely talk to him at
all.
Lane: Oh my God! let's just say
I'm ignoring both of you equally. OK, can we move on?
Larry: Well that's not a very
cheery attitude. And why would you ignore us, we love you?
is
there anything you have ever asked us to do we have not done? Anything you need
we have..
Lane: Not gotten for me..... Yea, I
get that. I'm not ignoring you. I don't go a day without some form of
communication with you, that's far more than 95% of my friends do, and they
don't SEE their parents once a week. I just met you for dinner Sunday
night!
Ilene: And you were not very social,
you hardly talked to Christy. She was in from Phoenix, she my good friend's
daughter and you said hi then started talking to dad again, planning something.
You two are always planning something.
Lane: Sorry, she's 15, it was a
bit awkward. "Planning with dad?" NO, I was telling him
NOT to plan something. Not to rent a venue to screen my movie, Not to try to
find a theater to lease to put on my play, and definitely NOT to buy
24 stage lights and dimmers and a lighting control board to put the play on, I
don't where, um, I'm guessing his office.
Larry: I'm just proud of you, and your
work is really well written, so I want people to see it, is there anything
wrong with that?
Lane: Yes! Yes it's a bit
over-the-top, like when I said you could video my play at school and you
went out and rented a second camera and mic, so you could shoot from two
angles, but I appreciate your effort. Both of your efforts. Now can I
get back to my work, after all, I'm coming home in five days.
Larry: Ok
Ilene: Let me know if you need
anything.
Friday, June 5, 2015
Kimberly Kirsch Gets job at Teach for America
2015 — Special Education Teacher
Thursday, April 2, 2015
Hunter and Lane return
Last
night was the second time in a row they won an "Open mic."
I
believe there were a total of 12 acts, of which they were the youngest by between
5 to 35 years. The performers were all
quite good as well as rather serious in pursuit of gaining recognition for
their music.
In
true Lane fashion, afterwards, as we loaded the car, he was beating himself up
over a missed "B" chord; when I reminded him of the guy that handed
them prize money, his response was "Hunter has a beautiful voice and cute stage
personality.-We can do better"
Wednesday, March 4, 2015
10 Years work
I started this
blog thinking that it would be a way for me to preserve memories, both current
and those residing deep in my parent's past. Far short of bestowing upon them immortality,
but as close as I can come using a free online blog. I even made out an extensive list of possible topics,
"Jerry writes well, this is a wonderful idea." I was going to post
their tales of school-yard games, soda-shops and proms, progressing to stories
about their first date, first apartment, having children, a complete catalog of
precious memories. I figured and plotted how to "Tag" and
then search by name, by date, even create a timeline, and then merge that with generic
listing of historical events. Yes, I thought out all the details, well except one,
the fact that my mom and dad had no interest in investing the time needed to
write all their stories down.
I must admit I
was hopeful at first, then slightly confused why they had not eagerly jumped at
the opportunity to spend several hundred hours providing content for the Lubell
Family Blog. I tried to help them get
some old stories and photos posted, autobiographical morphing into biographical.
Some Old Pictures and Memories,
Something I
wrote about my mom's 67 Camaro, but
even I began to tire of pushing square pegs into round holes; so this became a
vehicle for recording events in real-time. Since Heidi was fine with me, her
brother, posting whatever I pleased, but also not really that interested in sending
in stories, the blog has become dominated with me promoting something about
Lane's latest accomplishment.
Yes,
I am fully aware that the amount of time I've invested in this blog in completely
out of proportion to its value. Perhaps I'm just smart enough to recognize that
I could make better use of my time, but not so clever as to actually give-up,
then reallocate my energy elsewhere. I guess I justify this activity with the
fact that I write these posts while eating my lunch at my desk, and so maybe
it's no more worthless than surfing the web or playing a video game. The reason
I created this blog never came together, the reasons I continue stem from a
force-of-habit and the fear I'll regret a decision to stop.
Larry Lubell
Larry Lubell
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Now onto some actual content...
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Now onto some actual content...
I can't express how proud
I am of the way Ilene and Steven are working together to keep Mayer Alloys,
the company Ed founded, not just alive, but moving forward. They are helped by
the solid team Ed built and his legacy of integrity that continues to open
doors.
The business, brings Ilene
to Detroit rather frequently, while I miss her while she's away, I'm glad she
is taking advantage of the opportunity to spend time with Steven, other family
and friends.
I think the picture came out pretty well
considering, I hate the way I look in ALL photos.
and there were a few tech glitches with
Steppenwolf's equipment.
Ilene and I arrived, uncharacteristically, a
few minute early to see Marie Antoinette. While in the lobby I spotted a small area
with a backdrop for photos. It was a pretty clever idea on the part of
Steppenwolf theater, they figured non-celebrities would jump at the chance to
take their picture under any condition that creates the impression of being on
the "Red carpet;" so people will post the picture on social media,
which will promote their play. Wait, even more brilliant, one must enter your
email address so they can send the pictures, thereby building a database for
marketing. See they had a sort of photo machine set up
and pointing towards the backdrop. . Really it was an inexpensive DSLR camera hooked up to
an iPad all mounted in this display case. You would touch the screen where it says
"Start", and it would click 4 pictures 5 seconds apart, then let you
enter your email address. Great idea,
the problem was who ever set this up must have been no taller than 5 feet, so
even when I placed us as far back as possible, my head was cut off. This
required that you bend, twist, or sit on the floor, those are NOT the Red-Carpet
look poses that a photographer is after.
The woman before us, I'm taking a guess that
she did not work for a Tech company, pushed "Start" so hard the iPad nearly
twisted out of the case, and then stood so close to the camera, that she ended
up with 4 shots of her stomach. A friend of hers entered her email; so someone
now has probably posted an out of focus shot of her mid-session- Isn't Facebook
wonderful?
Saturday, February 21, 2015
"Shoot/Get Treasure/Repeat" Northwestern 2015
Went to see a play Lane was the Assistant Lighting Designer, a show titled "Shoot/Get Treasure/Repeat"
written by Mark Ravenhil and sponsored by Sit and Spin Productions .
Ilene and I, love seeing theater, we always take interest in any project Lane is connected with, even if, as in this case, it was a minor contributor, and, selfishly, we look for any opportunity to see him.
Since we had a party Saturday night, we planned on attending the 7:00 performance Friday night. Thursday night, Ilene already sleeping, Lane sends me a text, "No, maybe you should come to the 10:00pm show instead." I quickly reply "OK, great, we'll come to the late show." I count myself lucky that I have a college-aged son that's not embarrassed to have us show-up to events, albeit with certain predetermined guidelines, such as "No dad, you can't bring two cameras, tripods and mics to record the show." Ilene is working out of an extra office here at Urban, so we figure we will leave from here, stop home to change clothes, go out for a dinner, and arrive at Northwestern with time to spare. At 5;50 I look at my phone and find a message from Lane, telling us to go back to the original plan of 7;00pm. I assume that living on campus for a few months has resulted in Lane forgetting what traffic is like on a Friday night at 6:00 pm.
We rush. Every path, each choice of street, is a mistake, and we spend the trip second-guessing, "if we only had stayed on ______, we would have been there by now." I'm a nervous wreck, by the time we arrive Ilene is annoyed with me, we park our car somewhere on campus and set off on foot to find the Shanley theater. With minutes till the doors close, and temperatures a balmy minus 5 degrees, we are walking aimlessly across campus stopping random students for directions. Turns out Shanley is not a well known location at Northwestern, everyone was nice but we got a lot of glazed looks. When we finally found the venue, 10 minutes too late, I could see why it was not better known since non-theater majors who pass it, likely assume its a shack where they store lawnmowers.
Lane sends several texts asking things like "Are you in yet," "What side of the stage are your seats?"
I had to inform him that "Mom, is in a building keeping warm, and I'm standing in front of a building with no way in, I'm going to get the car." He writes back, OK, I'll meet you for a quick dinner. So again we return to the Himalayan restaurant,(one of our default locations) and regroup for the 10:00pm show.
The work was actually a collection of short plays, tied around the common theme of US military interventions in the Middle East. The play opens with cast members each declaring "They are good people, so why would they bomb us?" However as the work continues, that question is asked by both the American forces "Bringing democracy" as well as the citizens from the never-named country that has been blown to bits in our noble attempt to bring Western values and Starbucks.
The show was well acted and directed, additional the staging and lighting design were quite effective.
It always amazes me how talented all of these students are, and their ability, to in a very short period of time, to be able to put a show of this quality together. The students do not get class credit, nor do they "get a pass" on any of their assignments because they have chosen to invest time in a show.
About the Show
Shoot/Get Treasure/Repeat is an epic cycle of short plays tied together by a common theme. Through a darkly comedic lens, the play examines how we view war, conflict and terror when many of us are largely removed from it. Should we try to imagine the unimaginable or should we accept the fact that we will never understand? The ensemble cast plays everything from a judgmental wife on a juice cleanse to the ghost of a decapitated soldier, a mother not afraid to drop an F-bomb to a man not afraid to strap a bomb to his back. Fast-paced and unapologetically funny, this play is a parody of the world we live in today, utterly absurd while being uncomfortably realistic.
Cast
- Annie Brennen
- Ryan Kenney
- Jenna Levin
- Phoebe Moore
- Dominick Mugavero
- Hannah Verdon
- Peter Vilim
- Shaina Wagner
Production Team
- Producer: Jamie Joeyen-Waldorf
- Assistant Producer: Madeleine Rostami
- Director: Jared Sprowls
- Stage Manager: Alina Carrel
- Assistant Stage Manager: Sylvana Caruso
- Costume Designer: Megan Riley
- Assistant Costume Designer: Faye Oyang
- Graphic Designer: Matt Silverman
- Lighting Designer: Tatyana Aravena
- Assistant Lighting Designer: Lane Lubell
- Set Designer: Axel Mark
- Sound Designer: Alex Benjamin
- Sound Board Op: Doug Pinckney
- Props Designer: Mihta Garan
- Publicity Directors: Sam Prose
- Fundraising Director: Sam Freedman
- Fundraising Assistant: Devon Kerr
- Promo Videographer: Sam Spahn
- Photographer (Poster/Graphics): Devon Levy
- Photographer (Rehearsal): Rafi Letzter
Monday, February 9, 2015
WAVE Productions, Presents their first Director Festival!
UPDATE 02/14/2015
The show was a smashing success, this is not coming from just a biased dad, it was also the assessment of several biased parents, and a collection of Lane's friends that came in from Chicago to see the show.
Brock's family drove in from Indiana to see the show, and it was nice to spend a while talking to them.
WAVE Productions ambition is to connect the Northwestern campus and surrounding communities through a common appreciation of the power of theatre. WAVE seeks to foster a new generation of both artists and audiences who recognize the stage as a way to communicate stories that challenge, entertain, provoke dialog, and perhaps even open doors to a brighter future.
WAVE is dedicated to accomplishing these goals, while maintaining a safe, supportive environment in which creativity can flourish, and diversity, is embraced. We reject the notion that there is but one way to tell a story, WAVE would rather encourage our students explore, and develop their own voice.
It is with these goals in mind, that WAVE Productions Presents their first Director Festival!
The event displays three dynamically different thirty minute shows, intermingling in one small room comedy, absurdism, drama, and how to deal with life's constant obstacles.
Featuring:
"This from cloudland"
Directed by Jenna Perlstein
"Adaptation"
Directed by Brock Hall
"Tragedy: A Tragedy"
Directed by Emily Martin
Shows are Thursday and Friday, February 12th & 13th @ 8 PM
At the Music Institute of Chicago.
1702 Sherman Ave. Evanston, Illinois
(right next to Panera)
Free admission!!
(Free,as in devoid of any cost)
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OK, as you guessed, I have not started a new career promoting random,not-for-profit student theatre companies. Yes Lane has a connection to this performance.
His roommate, and good friend, Brock Hall, is directing the comedy, "Adaptation," and Lane is going to be holding the jobs of lighting director, Art design, and even tasked with coordinating costumes.
I can't speak for the other two works, though I'm sure they are quite good; "Adaptation" is a very funny short play by Elaine May. She is a director, screenwriter and actress. best known for comedy routines with Mike Nichols.
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