Wow, that sucks Kohdok.Weird that they didn't kick you out at Dallas but they do at NYC....
Yeah, I know. The only difference was that I had a camcorder.I guess yankees are just more paranoid than Texans. The only thing that happened to me in Dallas was I was told to put my camera away because I had no authority to shoot. This time, when I DID have authority, there was too much mis-communication, the staff didn't know what to do, and I was confined to the balcony before being tossed out altogether.That, and when I asked to do some simple filming on stage before anything really started up and they said no because they would have "liability"(They loved using this word the whole weekend) if I got hurt. Um, exCUSE me?! I've ACTED on stage, I've been a GRIP on stage, HUNG SPOTLIGHTS on stage and when I was 13 I played in the orchestra so I lugged around a big heavy STRING BASS on stage! I know how to navigate my way around a damn stage and if I got hurt it's my own dang fault! Still, my extensive past experience with stages couldn't persuade them, and so they brought up dozens of little kids and pretty much everyone else who showed up with a camera onto the stage from upstairs so I could watch from the balcony as they blocked my view and kept me from getting any good shots.Still, it wasn't that big a deal, as what I was really after was the interviews and my interactions with people at the Sheraton "Bakugan Corner" we formed had no incidents whatsoever involving me. I got tons of footage! Maybe I'll show off the rough-cut of my finished works or just some highlights.Besides, I hear these sorts of things happen to documentary makers all the time!
This actually pisses me off a whole lot. I don't blame the parents for being skeptic... Because I was expecting myself to get looks and stuff, myself. It's just that most of the staff was hire-ons that ran security or volunteers. They didn't bother for any briefing... Or didn't give out any filming badges. I think it was the beard man. It's a sort of mentality that beards and the like make people think "Pedopedopedopedo," right off the bat. I made sure to shave mine up before heading up. I usually keep mine short, as it is, but I still knew how it could change the way people look at you.