Lights, Binoculars, Action!

Lights, Binoculars, Action!

Steve Martin, Jack Black, and Owen Wilson (above, from left) chat about portraying birders hell-bent on tallying the most species in their new film The Big Year, which hits theaters in October. 

By Alisa Opar
Published: September-October 2011

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Q: Competitive birding is something that most people probably don't know even exists. What drew you to make a movie about this obsessive world?

Wilson: Well, I think it was working with David Frankel and the script. It just seemed like it was a funny idea. And then working with Jack and Steve. It was a great cast, and it seemed like a world that hadn't been explored.

Martin: I didn't know that there was such thing as competitive birdwatching. It piques your interest to think, "How can it be competitive?" That's the first thing that brings you in. When I do my banjo shows, I always mention the movie, and I tell the audience what it's about. I say "competitive birdwatching" and they always laugh.

Wilson: I heard Jack describe the movie that way, too. You just say that and people smile.

Martin: They get interested. Then you find out that it's on the honor system. And that even makes it stranger for the modern world, because almost nothing in the modern world is on the honor system.

Wilson: It's so much on the honor system that it almost strains credulity. You don't even have to see [the birds], you can hear them and it counts. That seems amazing.

Black: It may be the last stand of honor in the world.

Martin: I think it's a very interesting subject for the audience to get involved in. It's a reminder, in a sense, of chivalry.

Q: Greg Miller, who is one of the three competitors in the book, was on set as a birding adviser. What kind of advice did he give you? Was there a birding boot camp?

Black: There was a voluntary walk through the park, and I was the only one who showed up. I don't want to brag. I don't want to call out people for unprofessionalism, but no one showed up to the walk around the park except for me. 

Martin: I wasn't invited!

Black: I don't know if that means that my performance is better than anyone else's in the movie. [Laughter from Wilson and Martin]

Martin: I wasn't invited based on my reputation.

Black: That may be true. It was great to have him [Greg Miller] on the set. If we had any questions, he was a virtual encyclopedia of knowledge.

Martin: My wife is an amateur birdwatcher, so I actually picked up a lot of things from her. And after Jack went to the trouble of going to the park with Greg Miller, I just picked Jack's brain.

Black: One of the first things I learned is that the bald eagle, while beautiful and majestic, is no big deal at all. They're actually fairly common. I saw a bald eagle and I freaked out and I tried to get everyone's attention. No one responded.

Wilson: The eagles were almost like seagulls, where they'd hang out at the dump. It's not what you want; you like to think of a bald eagle perched on a crooked snag.

Martin: But on the ship we were shooting on one day, only one came. It was magnificent to see, amid all the seagulls, the one lone eagle swooping in and getting its food. And I thought, this is a magic moment. Then the next day we shot at the trash dump and we saw 25.

Q: In the book, the competitors brave mosquito-filled swamps and stinky landfills, and they encounter mountain lions and crocodiles, all in search of birds. Did you have any challenging experiences during filming?

Martin: Sometimes we had to wake up at 6 a.m. to get into makeup. [Laughter] We didn't disrespect birders at all--we have a lot of respect for them. It's kind of a scientific pursuit already, and it's sort of a peaceful pursuit, except when there's a rare sighting and everyone gets mobilized. We found ourselves in a lot of exotic locations that I'm sure avid birders find themselves in.

Black: Sometimes we would have to re-create locations because actually going to some of those locations would've been impossible, like Attu. It would've been an incredibly expensive and difficult journey to make with a full crew, so we re-created it--and apparently to a 'T.' People who have actually been to Attu will be amazed at how well it was re-created in the Yukon.

Wilson: And it wasn't like we re-created Attu in Los Angeles, we did go up to the Yukon, to Jack London country. We weren't at Attu, but it seemed like it must've been nearby, because that was pretty remote where we were.

Black: We were out in the tundra with the grizzlies. In fact, I don't know if that was any safer. How come we didn't go to Attu?

Martin: Well I must say, Jack saw a grizzly and thought it was a bird.

Black: [Laughing] I thought, that is a rare bird. A wingless brown beast of a bird.

Wilson: Jack became so obsessed it was like everything became a bird.

Martin: So the walk through the park didn't educate him that much.

Q: Steve, you called your new bluegrass album Rare Bird Alert. Did the inspiration for the title come from this movie?

Martin: I wrote several songs while I was on that movie, and came up with several titles. My wife, who was with me sometimes on the shoot, did a lot of discovery.  There's this thing that birders have called a rare bird alert--it's in the movie script--where they can call in to a hotline and get a report of a sighting of a rare bird. I was being immersed in the vernacular of birding, and she said to me, "That sounds like a good title for a song." And then it became the title not only of a song but of the album.

Q: Jack, your character identifies birds by their calls. Did you pick up any skills at recognizing bird calls, or imitating their songs?

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Alisa Opar

Alisa Opar is the articles editor at Audubon magazine. Follow her on Twitter @alisaopar.

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Birding and bird photography

As a youngster I became interested in birds when I went to a summer camp in Mass. and saw Cedar Waxwings for the first time. I was hooked! I walked the woods near my hometown on Long Island and went to the pine barrens at Jones Beach during the winter to see Owls. I went to Audubon Nature Camps in Grenwich, Conn. and Medomak, Maine. I lost touch with birding for quite a while after this and took up Scuba Diving and underwater photography. I dove in the Caribbean, the Red Sea as well as the Barrier Reef off the coast of Australia and at Palau as well. I developed tinnisis in my right ear and went back to my first love, bird photography . Today this is such fun because you can take as many as a thousand photos and put them on your computer. You are able to erase as many as you want and keep just a few. I also have the ability to print the photos I want right here at home. I now have several hundred pictures as well as many disks of each month of my birding. I am NOT a competitive birder but I really am striving to get great photos. I also have begun to put saying on the back of my pictures describing what I consider the particular action that a bird might take . I actually have one picture of a Great Egret and an immature white Ibis scratching their chess. I call it you scratch your chest and I will scratch mine. So I find bird watching and photography a wonderful hobby that keeps this old fellow young!

Mother's Day and the Bald Eagle

It was Mother's Day '98 I was in Ashland, Oregon visiting friends/family. I had a 7 year old son living with his father in Kauai'. The father was trying his best at not allowing me any contact with my son. This day I mustered up all my inner strength and called my son, after all, it was Mother's Day. And so with a big prayer I dialed the number to my son's home praying that he would answer the phone directly. He did and we had a wonderful short but very heart to heart talk. When I hung up the phone I felt a sense of power in a powerless situation. I had plans to go for a picnic at a lake with friends after I made the phone call to my son.With joy in my heart we drove out to the lake. As we got to the lake I noticed a very large bird flying toward us in our car and then it was a Bald Eagle who swooped just in front of our car so close that we had the feeling in the car to "dunk" down as it felt we were so close she was going to hit the windshield! WOW! I knew then she came to me to acknowledge the strength I pulled up within myself to call my son and do the right thing! I believe the Bald Eagle is a symbol of strength with keen vision. You cannot imagine the feeling she gave me after our encounter on Mother's Day. Our animal kingdom is a very intricate, sensitive and intelligent species that the Great creator can speak through ...for "those with eyes to see and ears to hear"

Mother-Son- Connection

The power of intention is greater that one can imagine. You also were affermend in your mother's love and desire to keep and connection with your own son. It is your right !
Let no man or woman (including yourself) rob you of this , ever!

Medicine Wheel Eagle

My most memorable sighting of an eagle was at the medicine wheel in the Bighorn Mountains of Wyoming. It was 1955 or 56. We parked the car and were headed to the wheel when I saw this eagle standing at the highest point on the mountain. It just stood there looking at us and we at him so I thought it might be a good thing to get a little closer. As I slowly walked to it he/she just watched me. I didn't know any eagle-speak so I just said "Hi eagle, it's OK, I wont chase you" . It just stood there. So I got closer and closer thinking maybe it was injured and couldn't fly. I got within ten feet or so and it turned and started to walk away toward the cliff edge looking over its shoulder to check if I was going to give chase. This went on for about five minutes until it reached the cliff edge. I could see for about a thousand miles out over the mountains. I took a few more steps toward it and it hopped off the edge of the cliff! I ran to the edge and watched as this bullet shaped ball of feathers hurtled down the cliff edge and as I watched, about 100 to 150 feet later down the cliff it popped its wings wide and soared out away from the mountain screaming loudly and I thought it looked over its shoulder inviting me to join it. It was tempting. I later learned from a Ranger that it might have been a juvenile that had floated up there on a thermal and couldn't fly away cause it was too high to get any lift on the thin air, it was at 9650 or so. Or maybe it was a spirit brother; but that was something I wouldn't learn about for twenty years. And I will never forget it.

I'm a strictly amateur

I'm a strictly amateur birdwatcher, but I got several birds for my life list when we ran into the crew filming this movie in Tofino, British Columbia. That's where I saw my first bald eagle.

The Big Year

Bird watching is a fantastic hobby - easy to do where you live, all you need is a pair of bins, and it's a great excuse to travel the world. Little known fact: a majority of bird watchers are men - don't know why, but in the UK it's about 85% men. Ladies, want to meet a guy who loves nature and travel? Join your local Audubon and take up birding. But beware, the fanatical ones will miss your anniversary for a vagrant warbler...

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