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found next to garbage

Walked around the West Village on Saturday and found these VHS tapes scattered on the sidewalk.  A decent collection, including When Harry Met Sally, Married to the Mob, and Jaws 2.  My grandfather definitely worked on the original Jaws or one of the many installments of the series, just not sure which one(s).

Any family members reading this know?



Fajitas Camarones were the lunch special that day. The plates are knock-off Fiestaware - my parents have a huge collection of the authentic stuff. I love their Fiestaware salt & pepper shakers, tea cups and saucers, and any of the chartruese and jade green pieces in their collection.


A busful of bachelorettes barreled down Washington Street.


This adorable little person was dutifully pushing her stroller across the lawn at Riverside Park.

I spotted these PEZ dispensers lined up along the top of someone’s door-frame. My friend Jason Polan visited my blog later and told me that this is the home of one of his good friends! Jason is a really talented artist that I met while working one weekend at Partners & Spade gallery. He draws people in New York (see:
Jason also sat in the front window of the gallery for 7+ hours one day and drew on demand almost anything that people requested. All they had to do was fork over $20 and fill out a form. Here’s what we sent out to everyone on our mailing list. We had so many requests and the shop was so busy that day that Jason had to finish a bunch of his drawings at home that night.  Two of my favorite drawings that day were: the contents of a man’s dob kit and a toy car (requested by Stacy Wall’s son, who couldn’t have been a sweeter kid).



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poppy on set.

The following photos were seized from boxes hidden in the basement of 33 Center Street, where my mom and aunt Kelly and uncle John grew up, and where John and his family now live.  Since I was a kid, I’ve heard hundreds of stories from behind the scenes of the films that my grandfather worked on — the time my mom flew to Bimini to visit him on set, landing in the water in a 2 seater plane, scared shitless.  Stories about Dustin Hoffman’s antics on set of Tootsie – how he would stay in drag and go out for beers with the crew, grabbing guys asses while walking around some dive in Manhattan in heels and a full-face of make-up.  The family in Prague that would invite Poppy’s crew over for dinner in their one-room apartment — using a stool as the base of a dinner table and the back of a framed painting as the top.  There are too many to remember, but these photos help.  One of these days I’ll organize all of them, but for now here are some of my favorites.  I hope you enjoy them as much as I do.
my grandfather - james halligan aka poppy - swinging on a crane over the east river, during the filming of god knows what.  circa 1970s.

My grandfather, James Halligan, swinging on a crane over the East River

during the filming of Legal Eagles with Robert Redford.

circa 1985.

poppy_crew1There’s Poppy, in the middle of the back row, with his crew.

I see another Halligan a couple of guys to the right, wearing a light green shirt.  Paul?

poppy_crew2I love this photo – everyone’s looking towards the boss, and I’m sure he’s cracking a joke.

I used to have a third photo to this sequence – where everyone’s mouth is wide open and laughing.

poppy_walkietalkieI love the lines and angles in this photo – everything from the beams and wires, to the buildings, to poppy’s flannel.

And that’s one hell of a wireless device.

uncleharold_bridgeOne of my favorite photos of ALL time.

My great uncle, Harold Kelly – my grandmother’s brother – taking a piss off of the Manhattan Bridge.

I can’t remember the exact story – I’ll have to get it from Poppy later.  But I guess my grandfather, uncle Harold, and a couple of other guys were the only ones who would volunteer to climb up the bridge, to set up for a shoot during the filming of Wolfen.  They brought a cooler full of beer, of course, and it was only a matter of time before Poppy smelled some pot and looked over to see Harold and a couple of other guys on his crew smoking a joint inside of the metal spheres on top of the bridge.  I wish I could write it like he tells it.



A couple of photos that my grandfather snapped in Prague, where he was the best boy on the crew of Amadeus.

The next batch of photos are from a scene in Legal Eagles, during which Robert Redford and the leading lady are locked in a warehouse that is about to explode.  The crew actually built the structure, wired it with explosives, and shut down all traffic on the Brooklyn Bridge and BQE for a half hour while they shot this scene.

I wish I could find the photos that were taken of the surrounding buildings, after the explosion had occured.  You can see that half of the windows are blown out, and there is debris falling all over the place.  Pretty radical.

legaleagles1the crew shooting from atop a building in Brooklyn.




In the forefront of this photo you can see a silhouette of the vehicle (no idea what it’s called, but it’s one of those things people use to lift and move heavy boxes) that Robert Redford, or in this case the stunt guy, used to break through the doors of the warehouse as it exploded, then drove straight into the East River.

My grandmother and uncle, Patsy and John Halligan, were on set for this and I have a copy of a home video that a crew member took that day.  I’ll try to upload it but I’m not making any promises.

Here are some more explosion photos – this time from Woody Allen’s A Midsummer’s Night Sex Comedy, c. 1981.





My grandfather said Woody Allen was really strange (surprise?) — instead of doing a face-to-face screening of the actors, he sat up in a tree on the hill and watched them through a telescope.

Polaroids taken during the location scout:


















That’s all for now.



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