A former Stamford (and ABC) colleague posted a photo of the empty
Stamford studio today. This enormous space that used to be wall-to-wall
full of All My Children and One Life to Live sets, many ingeniously
designed to share walls and doors so as to save space and money, is now
an empty shell. And though I have read numerous posts about the demise
of the Stamford venture, this picture really got me.
I remember that when One Life to Live finished shooting at ABC, while I
edited shows for weeks afterward, I specifically avoided going back into
the studio. I had lived with the idea of the show ending for a long
time. I was at least somewhat prepared. Yet, I knew, somehow, that the
empty studio would bring it home. Edit rooms were just cubicles with
computers. For me, the studio and the control room were the places that
brought the show to life, the places where the team worked together. So
once I had survived the last shooting day and its accompanying on-set
speeches, I knew I couldn't go back. I could handle the end, as long as I
didn't go back to the studio.
Clearly, when I saw the Stamford studio photo posted today, it was like
the "going back" that I never intended to do. Any set is really just an
empty shell until the work of scenic designers and artists and the
collaboration of a production team make it a living, breathing thing--a
place where stories are told. And when it returns to that empty shell...
Will I survive? Sure. Will we all? Of course. And while the photo was
everything I hoped to avoid seeing at the end of ABC, I'm not sorry that
I saw it, and that it moved me, today. It reminded me of the community
it supported, even just for a moment in time. And of the people I hope I
will cross paths with again, somewhere down the road.
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