By Gordon van der Spuy
I dig how things sometimes just happen. A few months ago I was sitting at my pal Nick van Rensburgโs spread; we were babbling about fly fishing and messing around with fly tying equipment. I may be weird that way, I know, but I like the funny side of life and enjoy and prefer finding the humour in things as opposed to torturing myself with banal realities. On this particular day I was tying a massive SF kob fly pretending to be โMabel Mxengaโ, a character Iโd come up with while sitting there (Iโm an actor by profession). Iโd given her a full life history, โallesโ as youโd say in good Afrikaans.
Mabel had learnt to tie flies from Barry Kent, at High Flies in the Eastern Cape. They called the factory High Flies because the employees were mostly stoned whilst they were tying flies. Well, in my story at least.
Nick was filming all of this nonsense on his cell phone. He sent it on to his FlyBru equal Matt Gorlei. โMatty will dig this sh!tโ, he said. Nick enjoyed it so much that I thought it would make a good movie. โWe can shoot it and put it on your FlyBru channel; reckon okes will dig it?โ I mentioned. โJa bru, we mustโ, came his reply. โIts freshโ he carried on. I left Nickโs place one silly-looking kob fly later and forgot about the idea.
Three weeks later I got a phone call from Matty. Iโd met Matty before but never really chatted to him properly.
โHi, this is Matt, Iโm phoning about that idea guyโ he said.
โWhat are you talking about?โ I asked inquisitively, a bit baffled.
โFilming your fly tying sh!t dude!?โ he replied abruptly.
โOh yes, that idea! What about it?โ I said sheepishly.
โLetโs do itโ, Matty said more seriously, โWhat are you doing tomorrow?โ
โOkโฆNothing reallyโ, I replied.
โLetโs do it tomorrow!!!โ Matt yelped in my ear.
โSure bru, text me the address and Iโll pull in. Is ten-oโclock cool?โ I asked.
โPerfectโ, came his excited reply, โChristiaan Pretorius will also be there, he might be a bit late, but thatโs coolโ.
It was 10 pm and I desperately needed to come up with something. I was going to be on set in twelve hours.
It happened โsommerโ just like that. The next day I was driving up a little alley in Stellenbosch looking for a tattoo parlour. Mattโs flat was next to the tattoo parlour. When I entered Mattโs dwelling, there were ten students chilling in the lounge. One of them was chewing on a Big Mac.
โHowsit!!!โ I greeted the audience impersonally, expecting the strangers to leave. No one did.
Christiaan and Matt were getting the camera gear ready; they were going to do the filming. Christiaan had just come back from a guiding stint in Russia, it was his week off. Talk about dedication.
โIโve come up with a character I call Fanie Visagieโ I announced to the audience. I hadnโt had much prep time but came up with something I thought could work. To be honest, I based Fanieโs character on various people I actually knew, so in fact not much prep was needed. Matty pulled out his momโs hat and poked one of my feathers into it and said, โYa that looks cool, thatโll work bruโ.
The background looked a bit bland, so I pulled out a stolen โstopโ sign that lived in the courtyard behind the flat. Bingo! The hat made a beautiful picture and the stop sign was the perfect backdrop for the โstageโ.
I got the flow going like a down-town rapper in terms of content while the dudes were still chilling in the living room – our Big Mac fan chewed ever so quietly not to disturb the filming. I must say, as far as live studio audiences go, those guys were flipping cool. Iโd never really worked like that before; it was a very โlooseโ way of acting. Iโm used to scripts and rigid studios with assistant directors pushing on the schedule the whole time โ thereโs nothing relaxing about it. But it took us an hour and a half to film episode one of Fanie Visagie. Very quick if compared to the standard in the filming industry. I was very sceptical as to how the movie was actually going to look like.
A few weeks later I saw the final product. It wasnโt perfect, but I didnโt care because it was cool and certainly fresh. After watching the movie it was obvious to me that Matty had raw editing talent. The guy had a feel for rhythm and without any professional training he actually put a decent episode together. Editors are born in my opinion, they are not made. Matty was a natural.
A month later we shot the second episode. Everyone, including myself, was a lot more jacked up. We spent more time on pre-production. Our narrative was also a bit more complex, there were more elements involved. I loved the story and the feeling it gave me.
In the second episode Nick was also filming; we had three cameras rolling, a โlekkerโ โBoereworsโ on the fire and a brandy-and-Coke in hand. To be honest, the โBoereworsโ never burnt. How Iโm not sure, because those flames were damn hot?
Five weeks after the first โproductionโ we published Fanie’s Zonker on youtube. The interestโs been good and current indications are that there will be a third episode and perhaps a fourth, and a fifth, and maybe many more? Thatโs Fanieโs story, a simple idea that was initiated with an ugly kob fly and a cell phone. Special thanks to the two crazy guys, Nick and Matt, who followed the plan through. Long live FlyBru!