I've seen DoPs give themselves electric shocks too, but not quite that bad
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My first short was shot in a village out in the middle of nowhere. All the pre-production went OK, we got to the location, staying a cheap 'hotel' outside the village. Got up in the morning to find that the vans had been trashed. Called the police 'oh, I expect this is one of those crimes that will never be solved, it was probably just some gypsies'... shot the first day, went out to dinner afterwards, and as we were coming out of the restaurant some of the locals decided to pick a fight with one of the actors, who was about six and a half feet tall and pretty well built, so they came off worse
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The first sex scene in any movie I worked on I never actually saw, since I was recording sound and the movie was never finished (though I remember one comment about certain parts of the lead actress 'looking like two melons boucing in a sack'). Afterwards the two actors went home together... though I hate to think of what they got up to, as the guy was playing a necrophiliac serial killer
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There was also a feature I worked on which took so long to shoot that by the time we were shooting the final scenes (which were actually the start of the movie), the lead actress was pregnant and we had to be careful what angles we shot
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That was also the movie where if the director set a crew call at 8am you knew not to turn up until noon, because odds are he wouldn't start shooting until 3pm (low-budget and no pay, so he didn't lose anything from wasting our time). There's probably a reason why only myself and the DoP made it all the way from the first day of shooting to the last day of first-unit shooting
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There was a film school short I worked on, where the director kept the production design people up all night painting the walls of the set precisely the way the director wanted. The DoP came in at 8am while they were finishing it off, said basically 'what are you doing? The lights will reflect right off that gloss paint', and then I had to go and get a load of new paint and wallpaper so they could decorate the set a second time.
Which, unfortunately, used up all the catering budget! So rather than feed us decent food, they went to the local sandwich shop every night, go all the expired food from there, and we had to eat that for a week. I've never been able to stomach a sandwich from that chain since...