We rode the Conch Train, discussed art, architecture and island history.
We were entertained by classical music played on the conch shell, and witnessed
Captain Tony’s philosophy on sexdrive in the tropics. We filmed the
coral reef with a treasure diver, one of the first to find gold on the site
of Mel Fisher’s Spanish wrecks west of the island. We were a familiar
sight around the island that summer and it was a labor of love. The result
is a timeless glimpse of that era in Key West, a parody of a 1950’s
educational travel film exploring the island with honesty and humor. As
lifetime resident Sara Russell says at the end of the film “.…
honey, you won’t see it again!” I hope you enjoy watching it
as much as we did making it!
The bicycle was the primary transportation, and boating was a daily necessity. We lived off the bounty of the ocean. Cuban restaurants in every neighborhood served black beans, yellow rice and espresso. Friends gathered at the city dock at the end of every day to watch the sunset and celebrate the event. Key West was inexpensive, laidback and tolerant. In the summer of 1977 we set out to capture the mood of the island on film. We roamed Key West, interviewing locals and visitors—baked Cuban bread until dawn, danced with the comparsas, caught lobster with the fishermen and blessed the fleet.
Copyright
2006. Southernmost Films.
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