24 Hours at Burning Man | 2019 in 2020
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Channel: Mark Day
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Length: 106min 53sec (6413 seconds)
Published: Thu Aug 27 2020
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Multiverse? Schmultiverse!
Welcome back to the 24 Hours at Burning Man Cinematic Universe, and my annual love letter to being at Burning Man.
I deliver this to you with mixed feelings, of course.
I'd sort of assumed I'd be posting it in late July, and today's literally the day I'd be most likely to be heading back out to the playa, with the slightly confused look of a man who's been so immersed in the previous year that it felt like "I was here just yesterday."
But doesn't it feel like that regardless?
15 minutes longer than Art on Fire, and proud of it!
Well, maybe proud isn't exactly the word... At the end of the day, I want even casual viewers to make it to the end, and being unable or unwilling to cut the fat of excess pointless playa ramble is counter productive in that regard.
But who wouldn't like an extra 15 minutes on playa right now?
Like many sequels, it's heavy on tropes, formulaic plotting and delivering on pre-existing expectations.
It's comfort food. And that's fine.
I tried a few new things.
But I also went hard on the catchphrases.
And on that note, I have worked hard to introduce certain formulaic statements to the Burning Man argot. Magnificently hard.
Little phrases that I hoped would linger like a peeling "Gonzo Frothwood" sticker in a portapotty, disintermediated from its author, but part of the fabric of the event, like the Burma Shave signs on the drive down the road to BRC (that I now avoid because driving on the right is for amateurs because of all the people turning across traffic for Will Call. Little #protip for you there....).
Because honestly, I love every fucking detail from cycling past BMIR in the morning to the flapping flags over Centrer Camp to, well, you insert your own detail here. Whatever little pieces, big or small, from the neon on the Man himself, to the easily overlooked, that makes up your own big picture.
Sadly, Covid has poked a sticky viral stick through the spokes of my linguistic masterplan. At least, for right now.
u/nycburner talked me into doing a greeter's shift last year, despite my general horror at being tied down to doing anything for more than an hour.
I repaid him handsomely by forgetting to include him on the video credits.
But that's one of the things I was looking forward to this year.
Being right there at the moment when people who had waited all year for this, finally got this.
Recognizing that the virgin dust angels are as much for the person who brought the virgin in the first place.
Who decided that someone they knew should go to Burning Man and got their wish (so savor that moment because, for now, nothing has gone wrong, no one is melting down in a tent, this might be as good as it gets...)
And, of course, making the most of those "all that stands between you and Burning Man now is me!" moments.
What was my point?
Oh yes.
This is me at the virtual, video 24 Hours at Burning Man Greeter's Station.
You don't have to get out of the car, obviously.
I can tell this is not your first rodeo, for the most part.
But I have been waiting here specifically for you -- yes you -- to go do some Burning Man.
Let's take a minute to look at the sky.
I mean, I'm doing it sort of ironically at this point.
But also not.
I know, it gets very meta at times.
So yeah, enjoy!
If you are planning on watching it at your leisure, at some point over the weekend, movie style with popcorn & chocolate and whatever other edibles you have handy (ahem), that's awesome.
That's exactly my plan, and I am thrilled that anyone, anywhere would make an event of it.
Because "content discovery algorithms" feel free to have your grandmother watch it in the other room in the meantime (ahem) as your views now make it easier for other people to find it later.
OK, cheesy "growth marketing" over.
Christ this goes on a bit
Just like the video does.
Have we talked about the sky yet?
Fuck it, here it is, enjoy, share widely, make your camp mates watch it, let me know what you think, see you in the multiverse...
I should be pulling my vehicle up to a dimly lit campsite sometime around fuck-me thirty tonight after getting delayed somewhere for some reason that was entirely avoidable if I had just put it on a list, but not the list I lost, because I think the avoidable problem was on that list.
Instead, I'm going to open up one of my many dusty bottles of something, dip my rim in one of my bags of playa dust, get my best pair of stripes on, and enjoy.
Today would be my first morning on playa, and I've been feeling pretty down about it.
This will assuredly lift my spirits! Thank you so much!
That ending was magnificent, someone must've been slicing onions while I watched. I take it we'll have to wait till 2021 for Behind the Scenes: Bidet Winning Showcase
Can we talk about Mark's beard at the end of the video?
Dare I say it? It was MAGNIFICENT!
(The video was pretty amazing too...)
Thank you! And thanks for including me in your movie π It was very special meeting you last year on the playa π₯β€οΈπ₯
Bless your soul, Mark. My boyfriend is a huge fan of you and we ran into you on the Playa by the cloud swings (serendipity at work). It was our first burn and we were so awkward in front of the camera. Alas, we're in this video!! It was such a shock to see, but feels so awesome to see ourselves through your lens.
This is my first time checking out one of your projects and I love it. It brings back a lot of memories and emotions that I've been trying to share with others in default world. Thank you for collaborating with so many folks and bringing more color to this amazing world! π
I'm nine years in to this dusty shitshow (supposed to be ten now, but that's besides the point, somewhat) and I've long since thought I was a little over it. I think folks who have gone for 5+ years know what I mean.
The absence of the city at this moment in time is rather deafening, and the ending of this video hit me in a way that only this special dusty shitshow can do on occasion. I'm not over it.
God damn. Thank you. That was beautiful.
Shai hulud!