Connie is the spin-off story, based on a few passages in the original Dalisay story. I wanted the two films to be completely different from each other. I hired a different creative staff, and insisted that they not read the Sammy and Felipe script, or look at the rushes. As a result there were major differences in treatment; even some of the details such as costume and location.
Connie is reminiscent of my first (or third, depending on how you look at it) short film Mansyon, in that it deals with a woman protagonist occupying 100% of the film, of her sorting herself out; or in this film, avoiding it. Lui, the lead, brought a quaking stillness to her character; many times it looks like she’d lose it but she doesn’t. The film is all about the walls we build around ourselves, huge high ones that seem impenetrable, but can at any given moment come crashing down.
Both days turned out to be 24-hour days. Day 1 was at Connie’s house, which was at the basement level of a huge, abandoned house supplied by my producer’s friend. I thought the strange architecture added to the claustrophobic feel of the movie; it being a basement the ceilings were much lower than usual.
Connie and Julie (played by Sigrid, doubling as AD)
We did good time, I thought; but we ended up at 7 am anyway. And the last scene of the day was the most difficult: the opening sequence which required us to be locked up in the bathroom, Lui’s howls echoing in the small, cramped room.

a different mood for Connie
Day 2 was back at the funeral parlor. 70% of the film happens here. mostly with Connie bouncing around the empty parlor. We spent most of our time doing the scenes wherein the three characters finally meet.
Lui, Paulken and Randy essentially acted the same scene with a different staff; the same lines with the point of view of Connie.

DOP Alma dela Pena, my frequent collaborator …

…and her butt.
Shooting at a funeral parlor had its drawbacks. Luckily in our entire floor only one other chapel was occupied. At around 11 pm, one of the mourners banged his head, then his body against a sliding door, insisting he could see his dead grandmother. Paulken started shaking. I had to convince him that the guy was high, unfortunately he didn’t understand what that meant.

Lounging around.

Lanterns are back. Cristina our PD in the foreground.
Paulken finally gave out an hour before his scene wrapped, who could blame him, he’d been shooting for us for four days and he’s eleven years old. DOLE would burn our office down. Randy was also dead, it was 2 am and he couldn’t keep the red out of his eyes; good thing that the scene he was shooting actually happened at 2 in the morning.

lasponggol!

The cast and crew of Connie. Well those who were up anyway.
Despite all efforts we packed up at 7 am again. Now it’s off to the editors, Mario Cornejo for Sammy and Lawrence Ang for Connie.