Recreating History at SAAC-34
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Recreating History at SAAC-34
Recreating History at SAAC-34 – Greg Kolasa C onvention goers attending Thursday night’s welcoming mixer at SAAC-34 got an unexpected surprise. Along with Tony Branda, Bill Collins, John Barnes, Rick Radtke and the SAAC Registrars, there was a shiny, red 1967 Shelby GT500 parked in the ballroom. A real one. Keen observers familiar with the finer points of ’67 Shelby construction could tell from the hodgepodge assemblage of ’67 and ’66 features that this was no ordinary ’67 GT500 (if “ordinary” could ever be used to describe one in the first place). The car’s display signage confirmed that fact. This was “V-738-2,” the prototype 1967 GT500 featured in the article “Serendipity” (in the Winter 2009 issue of The Shelby American) and it was being shown to the public for the first time after a ten-plus year restoration. Lowell Otter, 738’s owner, his friend and Chief Wrench Dave DeHamer, and a half-dozen of Otter’s (hopefully not former) friends pulled several near all-nighters getting the car together for its debut at SAAC-34. While their gallant efforts fell just a tad short of producing a running car, the effect of the sleek red Shelby was, nonetheless, outstanding. Accompanying the car were various posters describing its unusual features, its truly fascinating history and some of The SHELBY AMERICAN the promotional photography of the day that made use of that very car. Included were the well-known beauty shots of the car, partnered with an attractive red-hatted brunette (used for PR photos and on the color brochure), as well as some slightly more obscure shots of the car being tested at Ford’s Arizona Proving Ground, accompanied by test pilot Chuck Cantwell. Guests swarmed over the unique vehicle. The next day, the red Shelby was pushed into position on the car show field, where the unique GT500 garnered the Chuck Cantwell Award. Sometime on Saturday morning, the car would be loaded back into its trailer for the trip back to Michigan, and eventual completion. But there was one more task to be completed before it was whisked away. Several weeks before the convention, it was becoming apparent that having V738-2 assembled in time for the convention was more than just a pipe dream, I suggested to Lowell that we ask Chuck Cantwell to pose with the car, recreating the pictures taken in August of 1966 in the Arizona desert. It didn’t take much convincing. Chuck’s response was an enthusiastic “YES!” He even had the same helmet he wore back then and he would bring it with him. The various promo shots of Chuck and the car were gathered up and copies were made to use as “cheat sheets” for staging Chuck and the car. We also discussed restaging the promo shots with the lady in the red hat but after a few weeks worth of fruitless searching for a vintage 1960’s equestrian-style hat (as the model wore in the promo pictures), the idea of the lady with the car was put on hold. We just couldn’t find the right type of hat, not to mention an appropriately photogenic female. But the Cantwell pictures promised to be great fun and we all looked forward to shooting—or rather, reshooting—them at the convention. As the Thursday evening get-together progressed, we gathered to discuss the photos which would be taken the next morning. The hotel parking lot would still be fairly full, but there was an area where 738 could be shoved into place with a fairly unobtrusive background. We agreed on 8 a.m. the following morning and the weather looked like it would cooperate. Things were falling into place nicely. The only regret was not being able to stage the model shots, but the lack of a model (not to mention that hat) still had us stymied. Oh, for an attractive brunette. Then, as if by divine intervention, the lights in the room dimmed ever so slightly and a bright pencil beam illuminated the answer to our prayers. Well, okay, the room lights didn’t actually dim. And there was no pencil beam of bright white light; but the answer to our dilemma was right in front of us. She was standing about ten feet away looking like she was bored to tears listening to Howard Pardee unreel a steady stream of Shelby trivia. It was SAAC member and head proofreader for The Shelby American, Yvonne Kirk. Yvonne was perfect for our model! It all worked: attractive, she had a hair style that would work, a pleasant smile FALL/2009 55 and, perhaps most important, she would certainly be willing to “take one for the team” and pose for the photographs. Or so we thought. We approached her with our plan, appropriately downplaying it so as not to scare her away: “Just pose to recreate some of the original ’67 promo shots...no big deal...” Her response was an unenthusiastic, “No way!” ond Unit Photo Documentarians, photographing the fiasco for posterity. The heroic test driver, being reunited with his charge for the first time in forty-plus years would be played by Chuck Cantwell and the part of the pretty lady would be played by pretty lady Yvonne Kirk. It was an award-winning cast if ever few shots of the attractive Kirk for possible use in his upcoming documentary, “Million Dollar Mustangs.” His glib promise indicated that it was not the first time this rake had used it on a susceptible female. We continued shooting, concentrating on three main poses, each mimicking an original 1967 promo photograph: However, her resolve was no match for the collective charm (read “badgering”) of Mathews, Pardee, Kolasa and Otter. Seeing no immediate exit, she finally, albeit reluctantly, agreed. “Ok, just a few. And no close-ups.” I hoped she did not see Pardee, standing behind her rubbing his hands together in anticipation. He had temporarily forgotten that he would be required out at the track the following morning. To cap things off (pun intended), GT350H owner Dick Daniel ponied up one of his brand-new, Hertz Sports Car Club baseball caps…in bright red, of course. We were ready to rock-androll. The next morning, right on cue, 738 was pushed into position. As the “production crew” gathered, people started falling into their respective roles: the car’s proud owner stepped into the role of renowned Hollywood director “Otter” Preminger; Kolasa would act as Second Unit Cameraman; Dave Mathews would fill in as Technical Consultant; his wife Nancy (happy the pressure was off her to be the model), was Costuming and Makeup and Dave DeHamer, Dom Ciliberto and Diana Duffee all filled in as Sec- one was assembled. Nancy Mathews positioned the red hat atop Yvonne’s head just so, and after studying the original photos, Yvonne struck the appropriate pose. Digital camera shutters silently clicked away. It quickly became apparent that an attractive lady, with a pretty red car, was a real crowd gatherer and more than just a handful of spectators stopped by to see what was up. Even Alan Bolte’s sixth sense kicked in, and he grabbed a seated behind the wheel, leaning against the car, and everyone’s favorite—standing behind the red Shelby, arms reaching skyward in a pose that shouted, “Ta da!” With every image captured on disc, Yvonne became more and more comfortable with what was a potentially humiliating experience and actually seemed to be enjoying herself. Soon it was all over, but with another session out at the track pending (oh, the busy lives of these fash- The SHELBY AMERICAN FALL/2009 56 fact (likely to the very month, no less) was the same man, wearing the same driving suit, holding the same helmet, striking the same pose, standing in front of the very same car! Those not present four decades ago when the originals were taken had a second chance to witness the event—clearly, something that doesn’t happen very often. More megabytes of imagery were captured and all too soon, the fun was over. The production crew signaled a wrap, 738 was winched back into its trailer, and the crew scattered. Some ion models!), Ms. Kirk and her entourage headed off. Now it was Cantwell’s turn in the glare of the spotlights. Apparently, Chuck Cantwell is a man loathe to throwing anything away, and we were certainly fortunate there, because not only did he produce the same helmet he wore in those 1966 photos, but he stepped into the very same, white “Goodyear” driving suit. The objective of this little exercise was simple: to produce a handful of cur- The SHELBY AMERICAN rent-day photographs that mimicked the original shots, without getting carried away with the minutiae. We didn’t worry about matching the exact angle of the sun or shadow lines; we just wanted to be able to put the two photographs—the ‘then’ of 1966 and the ‘now’ of 2009, sideby-side and see the resemblance. If the images of Yvonne were eyebrow-lifting in their similarity to the ‘66 photos, those of Chuck were downright jaw-dropping. Here, 43 years after the went to the track, others to the hotel and still others headed home. We turned the images over to post-production wizard Randy Ream and through the magic of Photoshop, he was able to make the pictures look as if we actually knew what we were doing, cleaning up some background clutter that was missed in the frenzy of activity. The results of Saturday morning’s activities at SAAC-34, the ‘then’ and the ’now’ are, as Rod Serling used to say, “Submitted for your approval…” FALL/2009 57