I had my interview with UNCSA this weekend.
The day started off with a financial aid presentation followed by a Q&A session. The information provided was important to incoming true freshmen and their parents but not particularly valuable to me. It was still a good opportunity for me to evaluate the school's admissions department and staff.
Following the logistics info dump, we were taken on a tour of the facilities by some of the current students. There was a set prepared for shooting a classroom scene which was nice to see, and the students were able to provide good answers to the questions being asked.
After the tour they presented a couple of fifteen minute films, and then separated the prospective students for a brief writing assignment.
Next were the interviews.
According to the letter I received from the school I should be prepared to talk about my inspirations, films or directors that had influenced me and why, and share any artwork or previous film experience. Well they didn't talk to me about any of that. They didn't even request to see the writing assignment we had just worked on. The only thing they were even remotely interested in discussing with me was whether or not I understood what I was getting into and if I would be able to relate with the much younger students. At 32 I'm much older than the traditional freshmen, so I understand their concern, but I want to do this. I want to be around young people who have dreams and are willing to work hard to achieve them. I want to immerse myself in an environment full of optimism and possibilities. I want to be around people who are alive.
At the conclusion of the interview, it appeared to me I was able to address their concerns, but now my brain just won't shut down; it's run amok with ruminating thoughts. I can't stop thinking about all the things I wish I could go back and say, or re-say, or emphasize, or elaborate on, or – or –or – or.
There's nothing else I can do. I gave the best of myself I could give in 20 minutes. The only thing I can do is release my hopes to the world, be at peace with myself and god, and if I could just tell them I really, really want this, and if I could…
find that damn 'off' switch!
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