I first met Craig's sister, Nicole, as our
dogs romped together at the local park. As
our friendship developed, Nicole became aware
of this documentary project and began talking
to me about Craig and his struggle with bipolar
disorder.
Just before the project's production trip
to New York City last August, Nicole was
interviewed and shared her feelings about
the challenges that Craig was going through.
Yet, at the time, there was hope.
Nicole said that Craig had a girlfriend
and was doing what he loved, working as
a music engineer. She also mentioned that
he had a room for rent in the apartment
that he and his girlfriend shared.
Because my friend Doug was looking for
a place to live, Nicole and I agreed that
it might be a good idea to call Craig and
see if he'd like to be a part of this documentary.
I would film Doug going over to his place
to meet Craig and check out the room for
rent. I was hoping that they might have
a beer and even start a friendship.
Craig was friendly but hesitant during
our first phone conversation. "Let me think
about it" he said. I called him again when
I arrived in New York and again he asked
for a few days more to talk it over with
his girlfriend. I could see that he was
struggling with the decision.
Two days before we were scheduled to leave,
as I was sitting outside the Bryant Park
Grill getting ready to shoot an interview,
my cell phone rang. It was Craig.
"I'm sorry man, but I'm going to have to
pass on this," he said.
I asked him why.
"I don't really know how I can contribute
to your film. I don't have much to say about
bipolar you know, and I'm not even sure
that I want people to know that about me.
Why do you want me to be involved?" he asked.
"Well, obviously I don't you know you at
all. All I know is what I've heard from
your sister. But from my point of view,
it looks to me like you are a positive example
of someone who is living with the illness
- you recognize it - and can still manage
to work and have a relationship. You take
the meds and don't play games with them
and you're living a productive, independent
life. I have a lot of friends who can't
find work that they enjoy. You are working
in the field that you want to be working
in. You are able to have a relationship
with someone. These are all things that
my friend Doug is struggling with. So even
though it may not seem like it to you, I
think you represent something very positive
and I'd like to include you in this story."
It was quiet for a moment. Then Craig laughed
and said "Alright man, you talked me into
it. You know, if the doc filmmaking thing
doesn't work out you should be a salesman."
I laughed and told him that it's easy to
"sell" what you believe in. I was impressed
by Craig's decision. It was obviously a
deeply personal and
courageous move that
was inspired by his opportunity to be of
service - to
help others - even though he
didn't think he could. To me, it was heroic
for Craig to go out on a limb like that.
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when we were
babies mom saw the same smile
same shining dark eyes, smooth dark
hair
i am your little sister and loved to
have you near
the brother sister bond will always
live on
you are forever a superstar,
my
beautiful big brother
like no other before, you opened my
soul
i am forever changed and will love
you forever
now you are free
may your spirit dance happiness
eternally
- from Nicole's poem
"Superstar" |
The next day - our last day of production,
my crew and I were in a cab on our way to
meet Craig for his interview, when the East
Coast blackout hit and the entire city was
paralyzed. We missed the interview as signals
stopped working, gridlock hit and our cab
driver dumped us out at the Brooklyn Bridge.
All I could do was contact Craig a week
later to thank him for his willingness to
participate. I promised him that we'd catch
him down the road on our follow-up trip
later in the year. He said that would be
fine. And I knew he meant it.
The last time I spoke to Craig was after
his back surgery. I knew he was struggling
with tremendous pain, both physical and
emotional, and I called to wish him the
best with his recovery.
Things then turned from bad to worse. Craig
lost his job and his relationship ended.
He moved back to the family home in Boston
and on March 15, 2004, Craig took his own
life.
Since beginning this project, I have come
to understand bipolar disorder and I am
not surprised anymore by the devastating
effect that it can have on people who suffer
from it. For many, the pain is just too
much to live with.
I regret not having had a chance to meet
Craig and hang out with him. He seemed like
a great guy who struggled as far as he could
go with it. I know he will live on in the
hearts and minds of many.
This film will be dedicated to the memory
of Craig.
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