Today marks the halfway point in the catering gig and, so far, I can give a mixed review of the experience. Catering breakfast and lunch (and sometimes dinner with less than 2 hours notice) for a 120 people a day has lost its luster. Initially it was very exciting to go in and cater for the same people everyday—getting to know your client this well is a pretty unique experience, but it has become extremely repetitive and we have lost connections with the other end of the business in the restaurants. In fact, since we started 2 weeks ago, I have only been to the other restaurants less than 2-3 times (except for the one I live in). We are trying to keep it fun and interesting for the crew (and ourselves) by making themed buffets and trying to provide creative options and our spirits are still high. If you have noticed that there has been a drop in the posts of this blog you can blame it on the long days. I would have to say the worst possible thing about this project is the moving. We rarely film in one location for more than 2 days and moving all of the equipment is an absolute drag. The typical schedule involves having the buffet ready by 630 and then serving lunch 7 hours later. After meal service we have to prep for the next day or move locations up to 2 hours away. This involves moving all of our tables (seating for 150), grills, 2 fridges and a chest freezer, prep tables, pots, pants, plates, EVERYTHING. Then we wake up and do it again. The shoot is also looking like it is going to start running late so we are starting to dig into the vacation time and on the “scared” weekends.
However, with all that being said, the best part of this project is the people that work on the movie. The catering base camp also serves as a central location for people to hang out when they have time off or to grab a snack, so I hear it all from everyone and the troubles that they are going through and how crazy it is to make a movie. The executive producer is also a Harvard man hailing from Dunster House, so I have had a few conversations with him about times in Cambridge. One of my other favorite things is to be hanging out in the catering area between meal services and have people spring special requests on us and to see if we are fulfill their needs. Some are simple like a diet coke (coke zero was a little harder) and an espresso machine. However, some people (cough cough the stars and directors) ask for completely separate meals, ice cream, and my personal favorite—a kind of bleu cheese that is only produced in Vermont.
Below are the pictures of one of our Mexican inspired buffets that we did for lunch. It was a Mexican fiesta with all of the works—quesadillas, guacamole, Cuban black beans, and a Mexican Mole.