“Cyclorama” is admittedly a fun word to say. Actually building a 14-foot, white-cove cyc wall, however, isn’t quite as quick. For one thing, wood is not exactly the biggest fan of bending. Also, hammering and sawing tend to be less musical and more messy than your average activities. And then there’s geometry. And physics. And gravity. All three of which seem a whole lot more serious when looking down from a 20-foot ladder and trying to balance a tape measure extended two or three times longer than yourself.
It didn’t take long before our voices began ricocheting and echoing throughout the space with what ifs, what abouts, possiblies and maybes. Our office dog (and chief morale officer) waltzed in, sniffed around the scene, and comfortably plopped down. We took the tacit approval of her sixth sense as a good sign.