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x.eco.zenzero.2.06_E 03.04.2006 15:09 Uhr Seite 28 Surfing the Global Wave Surfing belongs, without a doubt, to the more aesthetically appealing sports on this planet: Sunsets, girls in bikinis, and the unleashed forces of nature. It’s no wonder that the market for surfing-lifestyle is booming. At this year’s X-Dance Film Festival, usually referred to as the Academy Awards of action sports filmmaking, a group of Austrians raked in the top honours. Their film: A surf-movie with a twist. x.eco.zenzero.2.06_E 03.04.2006 15:09 Uhr Seite 29 text_michael ginthör photo_jakob polacsek Wave-riding means synchronizing to the cycles of nature. Last year, Quiksilver extended its already remarkable brand-portfolio with the addition of the French ski-manufacturer Rossignol. Billabong founder, Gordon Merchant, pocketed 200 million dollars for a mere 5 percent of his company shares. That’s not bad for a couple of brands whose beginnings basically consisted of stoned daydreaming on Australia’s South Coast about business ideas that originally would serve only one purpose: To be able to drop everything as soon as a swell hit the shore. Merchant and his wife tailored their first boardshorts in their kitchen in Torquay, while Quiksilver’s venture capital was a 2,500dollar loan that Alan Green had been granted by his father to produce wetsuits. Like in so many cases, yesterday’s hippies have turned into the “work hard/play hard” yuppies of today. Quiksilver generates an annual turnover of more than two and a half billion dollars with their myth of the endless summer. Hardly any sector of the fashion industry has grown faster and more consistently than the surfing segment, with current annual growth rates at a steady ten to twelve percent. And that’s certainly not because of the recently discovered surf breaks in Baden-Württemberg or Central Siberia. Future markets like Russia and Germany will never truly be wave rider destinations. After all, Billabong and Quiksilver don’t sell any wetsuits or surf booties there. What they do sell, though, is something completely different and infinitely more profitable: A whole lifestyle. No doubt: Action sports, in general, and surfing, in particular, communicate a wild and free attitude towards life. The sensation that comes from the intense dialogue with nature that is required of these sports often takes on mystical dimensions. It comes as no surprise then that wave riding, today, enjoys an image of mythical proportions. While Jack London and Mark Twain were among the first of a whole cohort of writers, filmmakers and artists to be inspired by its deep blue fascination, it was Hollywood’s dream factory that mystified and Americanised surfing by nurturing its sporty and aesthetic development. Surfing has a 1,500-year-old history with a lot of ups and downs, so to speak – from its religious beginnings in Hawaii, to its total oppression and near-total annihilation during the years of the Calvinistic colonial government, all the way to its pop-cultural renascence in the 1960’s. Throughout its long history, surfing was never just another sport: It always had underlying elements of a spiritual journey, a mystical endeavour or even a rebellion against ECONOMY the establishment with its 9-to-5 schedules. Surfing is the only action sport with far eastern roots. As such, it also has traces of eastern philosophies. It is obvious why a phenomenon of such proportions also needed its cultural outlets: Accordingly, the early 1960’s saw the birth of the first surf-movies. Bruce Brown’s “The Endless Summer”, produced for a mere 50,000 dollars back in 1963, made more than 30 million dollars in the box office – and that’s without TV-, video-, or DVD-deals. After that, Hollywood recognised the niche and tried to capitalize on this countercultural trend. Nevertheless, John Milius, the co-writer of “Apocalypse Now”, failed in his attempt to rake in the blockbuster dough: His film, “Big Wednesday”, flopped in both the financial and the aesthetical sense.“Step into Liquid”,“Riding Giants” and “Young Guns II” were among the most successful surf-flicks of recent times, all of them, at their core, American movies exporting the fascination of surfing as a countercultural movement and spiritual experience to the rest of the world. The media presence and image value of surfing keeps growing, partly because of the sport’s obvious visual advantages and partly because of its wild-boy attitude. American Express uses big-wave superhero, Laird Hamilton, for its TV-ad campaigns. In countries like Germany and Austria, the surfboard serves as the archetypical beach-decor in ads used to promote sunscreens and leisurewear. And in Tokyo, teenagers even take their boards out on the street or on their dates, rendering them useless accessories. Boards have ceased to be sporting goods and have instead become a means of identification. Brian Wimmer, originally a Sundance Film Festival kid and a personal friend of Robert Redford for decades, saw the sign of the times and founded the X-Dance Action Sports Film Festival in Park City, Utah back in 2001. It takes place at the same time as the Sundance and generates a lot of action-sports momentum. Wimmer’s wish for the festival is “to do for action sports films what Redford did for independent films: provide them a unified forum." And he does this with the help of partners like Fuel TV, the American extreme-sports network, which provide the means with which to reach big audiences. When my film team and I took off on our trip from L.A. to Costa Rica in 2004 to deconstruct the myth of wave riding in our very own Austrian way, we never would have dreamed >> q 29 x.eco.zenzero.2.06_E 03.04.2006 15:10 Uhr Seite 30 >>that we could get a foot in the door of the American action-sports industry. In the past few years that industry, with its increasingly competitive market situation, has mainly produced very visually oriented, high-performance surf movies. The concept of soul-surfing was put on the back burner and the original quest for the perfect wave was replaced by the search for the most radical cutback and the most spectacular helicopter-shot. Even big corporations, like Quiksilver, Billabong and Ripcurl, have founded film companies of their own to produce the necessary, premium-image footage, with the great advantage of also having the best athletes on the planet under contract. It wouldn’t have taken much more than to put Kelly Slater and Andy Irons on a cruise ship, ship them off to Indonesia, and you would have your surf-movie right there – granted of course, the weather played its part. “Zen and Zero”, our philosophical, yet quirky cultural comedy, on the other hand, seemed to have little or nothing to do with these super-cinematic, ultra-technical stunt extravaganzas on the seven seas. “Zen and Zero” was basically a calculation with very few variables: We bought two off-road vehicles in L.A., a Chevy Suburban and a Toyota Pickup, hoping to be able to sell them 7,000 miles down the road in Costa Rica for double the price. The profit should buy us three months of time along the coast of Central America to dig into the secrets of surfing. After two years of working on the film and when we were sufficiently happy with the product to introduce it to the public, we suddenly received notice of our invitation to the X-Dance Film Festival. “Right on!” we thought, “We’re finally going to have our premiere. The days of cutting and re-cutting the movie are finally over.” Then we googled directions to Park City and left L.A. with few illusions about winning, even if a mere flower pot. After all, we were up against some serious competition: Laird Hamilton was going to be there promoting his latest film, and Quiksilver-afiliate, Roxy, would be showing a movie starring the surfing world-champion, Sofia Mulanovich. Even “Going Downhill”, Bode Miller’s biography, was scheduled for a screening. With all of these high-end productions featuring top athletes we thought we didn’t stand a chance. But “Zen and Zero” won awards for Best Director and Best Story and was even nominated in the categories for Best Film and Best Soundtrack. They called our movie the “Sex, Lies and Videotape” of action-sports filmmaking, and described it as the “Hippest surf film ever! Hilarious, heartfelt, and, at times supremely heroic.” Unfortunately it only occurred to me later, that I could have declared the birth of a new genre during my five seconds of glory, when I received my awards: “Austro-surf does today, what the spaghettiwestern did back in the 1960’s,” I could have proclaimed. But then again, maybe it’s a good thing I didn’t. >< On the road: We finally wrapped up filming almost 3months after taking off. The result: Awards for Best Director and Best Screenplay at the X-Dance Film Festival 2006 and, of course, a few good memories. ZEN AND ZERO The journey: 7000 miles through Central America searching for the perfect wave and the outlaw and surfer-poet, Allan Weisbeker. The team: Michael Ginthör (co-author/director), Philipp Manderla (co-author/producer), Edwin Steinitz (editor), Jakob Polacsek (sound), David Auerbach (camera) and Herwig Mauer (score) www.zenandzero.com