The part of my readers who aren't in the film industry probably didn't understand much of that last sentence. But since I'm probably going to mention it more than once, I wanted to write a bit of a primer so they'll  know what's going on.

The film and TV industry is one of the biggest industries in America that is still heavily unionized. Explaining why would take a book instead of an essay, and probably spout a lot of arguments besides. But it boils down to this: There always have been and always will be more people wanting to work in the industry than there are jobs for them to do. And everyone who has made it remembers the time when they hadn't yet. Collective bargaining where the collective actually includes everyone you'd want to hire to make a movie keeps the high supply and low demand from causing ugly practices.

In theory, anyway.


DRAMATIS PERSONAE

AMPTP: The Alliance of Motion Picture and Television Producers
These are the collective face of the major studios. If you watched it in a theater or first-run on a given TV channel, it was made by an AMPTP member. The given unions negotiate with them over working conditions, pay rates, and suchlike.

IATSE: International Alliance of Theatrical Stage Employees
Represents the vast majority of film, TV, and live event crew members.

(Writers, Directors, Performers, and, oddly enough, Producers, are all represented by unions of their own.)


WHAT'S GOING ON?

IATSE's contract with AMPTP expired at the end of July and the extension expired September 10. As of Today (Sept. 21), they still don't have an agreement. AMPTP returned the last round of IATSE's proposals, more or less clearly indicating that they're not entertaining said proposals.

The big sticking points are working conditions (especially hours) and pay rates under new media contracts.


WHY HAVEN'T I HEARD OF THIS BEFORE?

Go high enough up the corporate food chain and 95% of all the news you hear is owned by a member of AMPTP. Nuff said.


WHAT KIND OF WORK CONDITIONS?

Long hours on film sets have almost always been a norm. People hired and equipment rented by the day means that producers have always wanted to get as much done as possible each day. There are financial disincentives for producers to do this, everything from old-fashioned overtime to having to pay people to take lunch late (or when they can while working). Unfortunately, this has gone on long enough that it's become cheaper to pay the overtime and penalties than add shooting days to the schedule. This means that 12 hour days have gone from regular occurrences to unspoken norms, while even longer days are regular occurrences. And that doesn't count commutes or actually sleeping.

Film crews are incredibly skilled people who work with a lot of hazards. Everything from heavy equipment to huge amounts of electricity. Adding fatigue to that becomes a hazard to everyone involved.


AND NEW MEDIA PAY?

A lot of people think "tiktoker" or whatever the latest anyone-can-use video service is when you hear "new media."

In this case, it refers to streaming services like Netflix, Amazon, and Hulu, which in recent years have shifted from being online distributors to production studios in their own right. Projects created from top to bottom at streaming services are winning Oscars and Emmys in their own right.

Being new to that side of the industry is no longer an acceptable excuse. Amazon has been producing its own films since 2015, Netflix for even longer. There's no good reason a streaming service should be paying crew less than a traditional studio as an inherent part of the standard contracts.


SO WHAT GIVES WITH THE PRODUCERS?

This is pure conjecture on my part. But if I had to guess?

Covid.

The industry went back to work before large swaths of the country did (October 2020). It did so with a lot of stringent and expensive testing, distancing, and PPE requirements as part of the union-approved protocols.

I spoke to a producer (who I won't name) that told me their production costs had gone up 25% to be compliant with the new protocols. That ain't chump change no matter how you look at it.

At the same time, while theatergoing is returning in fits and starts, box office numbers are still far behind what they were in 2019. Movie production is high risk, high reward investment, and a part of me isn't surprised AMPTP is balking.

The big caveat on that is, while production ground to a half for just over half a year in the wake of Covid, streaming services, the very producers balking at paying rates more in line with their traditional competitors, made bank from millions stuck at home starved for entertainment in the last year.


WHAT HAPPENS NOW?

As of Monday 9/20, IATSE began asking their locals for a strike authorization. This doesn't necessarily mean there's going to be a strike, just discovering if a majority of members approve of one.


WHAT WOULD A STRIKE LOOK LIKE?

Your guess is as good as mine. IATSE hasn't gone on strike in over 70 years.


WAIT, REALLY?

Yup. You might have vague memories of WGA strikes back in 2007 and in the late 80's, but IATSE has generally found their workplaces favorable, if not ideal. The fact that that's changed should tell you how bad things have really gotten.


SO WHAT ARE YOU DOING ABOUT IT?

At this point? Watching and listening, for the most part. Sympathizing with my IATSE friends who are in the middle of this as best I can.

I will say that even though I haven't been a union performer for long, I've logged my share of long hour days. At the same time, being a performer means I'm probably one of the last people to show up to set and one of the first to be allowed to leave. As far as I'm personally concerned, IATSE's points of contention are more than valid and need to be addressed.

Take care of yourselves out there.

Which, like its namesake, is making people feel some kind of way about its very existence, whether they like it or not.
Good stuff:
Weather. Holy shit this weather has been beautiful. Partly cloudy and if it ever got over 80F I'll be impressed. Comfortable for walking in most costumes, good photo lighting, it's just been awesome.
Crowds. I know it's been two years. Being in the crowd, it looks more like it's been 12 years. Social distancing was never really possible, but damned if it doesn't feel like it, the way you're able to move.
Questionable:
Shift change. Seems to be concentrated in the Marriott after sunset (which should surprise nobody who's been there before). I managed to have a nightcap with a colleague in the food court shortly before midnight without having to avoid much in the way of stupid. Speaking of which...
Stupidity. Mercifully, seems to be minimal. Equating "I have a drink in my hand" with "I'm drinking" as a mask-off excuse seems to be the most popular. And even then, your mileage varies.
Ugly:
People being shits to each other about their respective choices. Full stop.
Jerks have always been a part of life at con.
For that matter, restrictions on your behavior have always been a part of life at con.
I got a tattoo at my 20th Dragoncon then stopped counting. The list of rules in the program hasn't grown very much since the 90's. When it did, it was because new things became problems (selfie sticks, drones, parasitic entrepreneurship) or old things evolved into problems (leaving unapproved flyers lying around turned from marketing into littering too easily). Masks and vaxing is just the latest in a line of very few and very far between rules that keep your fun from hurting other people. Fucking deal with it.
(Side note: weeks ago, I wished that Mayor Bottoms would pull permits from both Dragoncon and the two football games being played this weekend. Her doing so is the only way that acts of god clauses would have kicked into the multitude of contracts in place.
If Dragoncon had cancelled without it, especially after a virtual only year, then I guarantee you bankruptcy and disappearance would have immediately ensued. You want to call the con greedy and heartless for wanting to survive as a business entity? You're viciously, not to mention stupidly, barking up the wrong fucking tree. Knock it off. End side note.)
To be completely honest, if I had booked this year as a guest? I'd have cancelled a few weeks ago. Meet-n-greets, walk of fame and suchlike is outside my own comfort zone here.
But as an ordinary patron who can stay in my damn room as circumstances dictate? Being able to come, even in a limited fashion, is doing wonders for my put-through-the-fucking-wringer-in-the-last-two-years mental health.
There's probably folks out there cursing me for darkening the door out here. Oh well. I've had people sneering viciously at me for my choices in personal defense weapons my entire adult life. Even when they had no idea what choices I'd made. They wanna add this for making me a bit more of a better human? That's their bile to collect, not mine.
Take care of yourselves out there.

I'm gonna talk about Dragoncon.
Some of my friends in medical have pointed out that Sturgis became a superspreader event. Taking into account the fact that Dragoncon is much smaller and lasts half as long as Sturgis, it's also
one, not the only major event in downtown Atlanta next weekend, and
two, largely indoors. Followed by,
three, Atlanta's medical services are at or near capacity.
"Understaffed" is technically true but horribly understated when describing available EMS in the city.
If you get fucked up in Atlanta, you're going to be worked on in a hallway by an overstressed and overworked crew.
I'm not gonna tell people to go or not go. Nobody listens to ultimatums.
But if you're going, and I'm already presuming you're vaxxed, distancing, masking, and all that, there's another step that can be taken to be safer.
(Note that I didn't say safe, just safer)
Look out for shift change.
Shift change in this context is a violence dynamics term coined by MacYoung. It describes the visual cues that make a given area more likely to experience violence.
If you served in Iraq or Afghanistan, you've seen this in action. When all the kids are suddenly gone and the shopkeepers are closing up in the middle of the day, it's a fair bet you're about to get shot at.
Your mileage varies, but a good indicator of shift change in most places is when the local families with kids leave.
If you've been to Dragoncon before, you know when shift change happens.
It's the point around sunset when nerd Disneyland becomes Nerd mardi gras.
The families with kids go away.
The alcohol flows heavier.
The costumes get more elaborate and risque.
Dudebros from both the con and sec game crowds show up en masse to partake of said alcohol and ogle said costumes.
and most importantly, the stupid kicks into high gear.
If there's a time span where the forged vax card crowd is going to be out in force, it's after shift change.
Personally, I plan on being in my own (or at least someone's) room when that happens.
I realize that's not an option for some.
But if you can't hunker down, at least keep a look out.
Take care of yourselves out there.

Friend: Hey Jay, a friend found a replica of the USMC officer's sword she wants to use for belly dancing purposes, but doesn't want to offend any Marines. What do you think?
Me: How do you think Karamanli had it presented to Lt. O'Bannon in the first place?
Friend: No shit?
Me: No idea. But I wouldn't put it past him. Hell, the story would make a nice routine in and of itself.
Friend: So she's good to go?
Me: There's always a whiner somewhere, but everyone I care to drink with would probably get a kick out of it. Rah.

Don't get me wrong, I love writing the books and stories (and yes I'm still working on them). But I miss talking about the world in general. Bits that fascinated or frustrated me. I always liked picking them up and mentally reverse-engineering how they got there.
I lost all enthusiasm for it, really.
Because anything I want to talk about, I can guarantee you that
one, the vast majority reading this have already formed their opinion, and
two, the vast majority of those are ready to throw hands about it.
Or at least throw shade, mount high horses, and generally be a petty asshole in the name of being right and I can.
Or, if I'm going to be charitable, in honest frustration at trying their best when a vast swath of other people in the world are being shits about it.
It's like dropping a gauntlet in an ice cream shop full of drunken, shirtless, hard dicked college boy gym rats.
It doesn't matter if I drop it on accident, on purpose, or out of a sincere desire to bounce ideas off of someone: There's going to be a mess, I'll be going to a lot of honest effort to not permanently cripple people who won't be extending similar courtesies, and I won't get to enjoy my ice cream.
Namoscarte: the grouch in me recognizes the grouch in you. Or some such shit.