<p>Hi guys. NYU is my top choice school and I'm really nervous about getting in. Based on my grades alone I know I probably won't. I think I put together a good portfolio to make up for it, but I'm not sure.</p>
<p>I applied to Tisch, Film and Television major.
GPA: 3.38 uw, 3.41 w (HUGE weak point, I know)
SATs: 760 Critical Reading, 690 Math, 630 Writing
SAT 2s: 730 lit, 700 Math 1, 650 Math 2</p>
<p>My film submission is the first of the two in the following link: YouTube</a> - Common App Arts Supplement</p>
<p>Here's my Dramatic Essay:</p>
<pre><code>It has been said that right before you die, your life flashes before your eyes. My god I hope it does.
I was on my way home from a field trip to Gettysburg. Spending the day there with my friends was more then just an educational experience but also a truly fun and enjoyable one. As I sat on the bus, talking to my friends, I had a sense of satisfaction. I was happy; I was enjoying life. But then a sense of dread came over me; as soon as I got home I knew this feeling would end. I had a massive amount of work due the next day and I knew it could take the entire night. Once I arrived at home I got right to work, the drudgery was painful, but not as much as the rest of the night would be.
My work was coming along quite nicely. At the rate I was going Id have gotten it done with time to spare. But then it happened. First I felt a movement in my arm, then all of a sudden, a sharp pain in my chest. I fell to the ground. It felt exactly like a heart attack is supposed to. I was confused. I didnt know for sure thats what it was, but I was scared, more scared then I had ever been in my life. Then the symptoms expanded and got stranger. I felt a sensation of liquid rushing throughout my torso, I began shivering, my heart rated spiked, I felt like I wasnt getting enough oxygen, and my arms and hands slowly began to numb. It just continued to get worse. Something was wrong, very, very, wrong. If I was alone I would have called an ambulance. Even in retrospect I realize that probably would have been the best idea. However I was with my family and although my father is a doctor, hes never taken any medical issue Ive ever had seriously and as I cringed on the floor thinking this was the end, he acted like it was nothing. I thought that this would be the way I died, suddenly and anti-climactically.
It was in this moment that my life was forever changed. Its not an uncommon story to hear someone who has gone through a near death experience opine that they need to live more in the moment and that they hadnt enjoyed life enough. My revelation was quite the opposite. All I could think about was how I hadnt done anything substantial in my life. I thought about the famous. I knew the names of important scientists, such as Jonas Salk, a graduate of NYUs medical school. His research had saved the lives of so many people; he would be remembered fondly for centuries. I knew the names of important politicians, such as Ted Kennedy, Barak Obama and countless others who changed the landscape of American government, they would be recorded in history. I knew the names of important entertainers such as Woody Allen and Martin Scorsese, both of whom attended NYU and whose work had enriched the lives of countless moviegoers; their films would be eternal. As I thought about all these people it was clear to me who I was: nobody. I was so scared in this moment not because it was the end, but because it was an end without any sense of accomplishment.
I also thought about my friends and how much they mean to me. I thought I might never see them again. There was nothing I wanted more desperately than an opportunity to say goodbye to them. Just the thought that I would not be blessed with that opportunity was incredibly depressing.
As these thoughts occupied my mind an hour passed, I slowly began to recover. Feeling returned to my extremities, as I controlled my breathing, my heart rate returned to normal and the pains subsided, but I was still in shock. Im not a religious man, but if I were, this would have been the time at which I thanked god.
Obviously I did not die in this moment, but a part of me did. My ability to feel at all carefree about anything was gone. From this moment forward I knew I was going to have to live my life a different way. I needed to do something worthwhile, become somebody. Up until this point I had little regard for my health. That would be the first and easiest thing I would change. I was going to do whatever was in my power to prevent an event like this from occurring again. Unfortunately though it did happen again. It recurred the next day and it was even worse; I was rushed to the hospital in an ambulance. After being there for a few hours my symptoms again subsided and when none of their tests could explain what was wrong, I went back home.
Slowly over the next few weeks, the symptoms started to recur less and when they did I wasnt nearly as scared; after feeling the same thing over and over again, I realized it wasnt killing me. Its been three months since the first time it happened and to this day no ones really sure what caused it. The prevailing theory is that it was acid reflux, which has been known to mimic heart attacks on rare occasions; luckily though its not nearly as deadly. That diagnoses doesnt fully explain all of the symptoms though.
It has been said that right before you die, your life flashes before your eyes. Thats the perfect poetic image for the end of life. It wraps up your lifes story in a neat little bow right before it all disappears. Theres no real reason to believe its true though. No scientific evidence backs up this fabled occurrence. Ive had so many wonderful times in my life, maybe I just didnt come close enough death, but none of those times came back to me. I just felt a sensation of being alone, and that was even though there were people with me. I truly hope that when my time comes and Im the closest to death Ill ever be, that I will see my life replay, and even more importantly, I hope that there will be something amazing to see.
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<p>And here's my arts resume:</p>
<p>Work Experience
May 06 to Present - Videographer -Film Bar Mitzvah ceremonies.
Nov 08 - Production Assistant. Los Angeles, Concept Media - Interned on a film set.
Sep 09 Assistant, VA, Last Tango Productions - Assisted in the production of a local TV program.</p>
<p>Extracurricular Activities
Cult Film Club - Grade 9</p>
<p>Awards/Certificates
Oct 07 - ITVA-DC 2007 Peer Promise Award - Awarded to the best production by a high school student in the DC area, given at the National Press Club for "True Hollywood Story: Chase Movie."</p>
<p>Artistic Achievements
Yearbook Documentary Director/Editor/Cinematographer - Grade 12 - A documentary currently in production featuring interviews of every senior at the Charles E. Smith Jewish Day School.
Untitled Mockumentary Director/Editor/Cinematographer - Grade 12 - A short film currently in pre-production about the rise to fame of a Jazz musician.
100 Years Writer - Grade 10 - An outline for a feature length film chronicling the downfall of humanity over a period of 100 years.
School Writer - Grades 7,8,9,10,11,12 - A screenplay following a day in the life of an average high school student. It was started in 7th grade, but has been restarted multiple times based on life experience.
Breakup. Writer/Director/Editor/Cinematographer- Grades 11,12 - A screenplay about the depression of a man during a rough breakup. It was partially filmed and edited, however the lead actor decided he was no longer interested in completing the project which left the remaining cast and crew unable to continue.
Wonton Destruction Writer - Grades 11,12 - A screenplay and parody of 70's low budget Kung Fu films.
Mercenary Writer - Grade 9 - A screenplay about the capture of Saddam Hussein.
Martyr for the Keepers. Writer - Grade 10 - A science fiction screenplay that functions as a political allegory.
Jul 09 - Weekend at Hitler's Two: Heil Harder Writer/Director/Editor/Cinematographer/Actor - A comedic short film focusing on the creation of the worst movie ever made.
Letter to Mrs. Khen Director/Editor/Cinematographer/ - Grade 12 - A short film made as a gift for a teacher away on maternity leave.
True Hollywood Story: Chase Movie Writer/Director/Editor/Cinematographer/Actor - Grade 9 - An award winning short film about the fictional rise and fall of Hollywood superstars.
September 11th Montage Editor - Grade 12 - A video montage made for the Charles E. Smith Jewish Day School's 2009, September 11th memorial. It was shown to the 10th, 11th and 12th grades however it was not shown to the younger grades due to it being very emotional.
Team Killing Writer/Director/Editor/Cinematographer - Grade 9 - A short film and mock public service announcement.
Sep 05 to Aug 06 RS Writer/Director/Editor/Cinematographer/Actor - A comedy web series consisting of 7 episodes.
Blue Team Film Writer/Director/Editor/Cinematographer - Grade 11 - A short film for the Charles E. Smith Jewish Day School's 2009 color war. Shown to an audience of over 700 people.
Green Team Film Director/Editor/Cinematographer - Grade 11 - A short film for the Charles E. Smith Jewish Day School's 2009 color war. Shown to an audience of over 700 people.
An Assassin's Mind Writer/Director/Editor/Cinematographer - Grade 11 - A short film focusing on the psychology of a hired killer
Ever Since Beginnings Director/Editor/Cinematographer - Grade 12 - A music video currently in production.
The Doorway Director/Editor/Cinematographer - Grade 12 - An in production homage to the cult classic film "The Room."
Before College Writer/Director/Editor/Actor Grade 12 A short film about a student struggling with the college application process.</p>
<p>If there's any other information I can give you to help you give a better judgment let me know. I'd be happy to post any of my common app stuff or any of the short answers from the supplement.</p>