Moviemaking is
Child's Play for Bay
July 13, 1998
Contributing: Claudia Puig By Elizabeth Snead, USA TODAY
BRENTWOOD, Calif. - Armageddon director Michael Bay's
career started with a train wreck.
He was just 13 when he copped his mom's Super 8, torched
his train set with firecrackers and filmed the burning
disaster.
"A little glue, the models burning, breathing in all those
plastic fumes," says a grinning Bay, sitting in his
slate-and-glass bachelor pad.
But the flames got out of control, the fire department was
called, and little Mikey was in big trouble.
Ironically, Bay, 34, is now in big favor in Hollywood for
doing the same thing, just on a larger scale and usually
without need of fire trucks.
The ambitious, $140 million Armageddon is Bay's third film.
His first two were box-office hits, bringing in more than
$175 million combined: Bad Boys in '94 (Will Smith, Martin
Lawrence), followed by The Rock in '96 (Sean Connery,
Nicolas Cage). Both were under the helm of producers Jerry
Bruckheimer and the late Don Simpson, who first hired Bay
to shoot the Top Gun music video.
Bay shot to top action director status from the quick-cut
world of music videos and award-winning commercials
(Coca-Cola, Nike, Budweiser, Got Milk?).
Some directors find the phrase "target audience" offensive.
Not Bay. "If you're given $135 million to make a film, you
better know who your target audience is," Bay warns. He
happily sits in test screenings, watching "to see if they
laugh, if they get bored or confused, where they applaud"
and cuts accordingly.
Armageddon producer Bruckheimer, who was instrumental in
the careers of commercial directors Tony Scott (Top Gun,
Days of Thunder, Crimson Tide), Simon West (Con Air) and
Adrian Lyne (Flashdance), points to Bay's commercials as a
key to his current success.
"Commercial guys have to move quick, they have clients on
their back, the ad agency telling them what to do, yet
they're involved in the profitability of the commercial and
don't want their budgets to go over," Bruckheimer explains,
adding, "Michael has both a business acumen and an artistic
acumen."
Armageddon, then, is Bay's baby on both levels. The tale
was told to him in three sentences by writer Jonathan
Hensleigh. They worked it out in three weeks and made their
pitch to Walt Disney chairman Joe Roth, who, Bay says,
unofficially green-lit it immediately.
Bay's involvement extended to co-producing, casting,
directing, even shooting camera some days. Much of the
film's humor is improvised, which Bay encourages. He came
up with the funniest line: "We don't wanna pay taxes.
Ever." He even has a walk-on as a NASA engineer.
"The crew talked me into it," Bay says, with an aw-shucks
shrug. "That was shot the last night, our Florida wrap
party."
Critics dismiss Bay's quick-cuts as sensory overload. But
his kinetic cinematic style is also praised as pure
lightning. The speed extends to the set, where he often
shoots 40 setups a day, four times the norm. "I get bored
on the set. I just like to shoot."
He shoots so much so quickly in part to please the studio.
"I know I'm gonna go out there and make them money. When I
make them money, I'm going to get power and I'm going to
get my way in terms of doing things where I can branch
out."
While Bay's reputation for not going overbudget appeals to
studios, his lanky good looks appeal to young fans. "It's
so wild," Bay says. "At a test screening, there were like
120 kids screaming my name, and everyone was laughing,
saying, 'Hey, you're like a rock star!' I get mobbed by
kids, I think, because I'm young."
When he was young, Bay wanted to be a baseball player, a
magician or a vet. He was moved by movies such as The
Exorcist, Star Wars, The Shining and Alien, but Raiders of
the Lost Ark rocked his world.
At 15, he worked at Lucasfilm (a filing job arranged by a
well-connected neighbor) and began winning photography
awards at Crossroads High in Santa Monica. He attended
Wesleyan University in Connecticut and loved film class but
hated the "arty, elitist film-school attitudes."
The self-professed frat boy's senior thesis, a short film
called "Benjamin's Birthday", won the school's prestigious
Frank Capra Award. "That's when I discovered that I really
liked making an audience laugh," Bay says. "I saw 350
people staring at the screen, laughing. I thought that was
pretty cool."
He returned to L.A and attended Pasadena Art Center College
of Design. One of his student projects, a 90-second Coke
commercial, so impressed Capitol Records that they hired
him to direct a Donny Osmond video. He went on to churn out
music videos for Propaganda Film.
When Bay set his sights on advertising, he won a Clio and a
nomination from the Directors Guild for best commercial
director of 1994. "We hipped up commercials and made them
for our generation," he says.
In faded jeans and hiking boots, Bay conducts a quick tour
of his home. Out back, a pool inhabited by a cleaning robot
and the deck, which is home to a bleached cow skull.
Inside the main house, photo and architecture tomes lie on
wooden tables. On the walls are antique film posters and
framed photos of Mason, his 200-pound mastiff.
Bay recently treated himself to a second home in Montecito,
Calif. "I thought, 'Do I really have to start saving for
retirement right now?' Nah."
Bay's upstairs office, next to his glass-walled bedroom, is
slickly high tech (video editing equipment and TV mounted
in the wall). But on his desk are souvenirs - the bomb from
The Rock, a plastic NASA pass from Armageddon - revealing
he's still the boy who likes to blow up trains.
"I love doing big movies," Bay confesses. "It's awesome!
You have all these toys. . . . The thing I like about this
movie is, like they always say, directors have the biggest
train sets! Don't tell anyone, but I'd do this for free."