(orchestral fanfare) I love the violin. The hardest things in my life is probably my family's health. Like everybody's always
getting sick back to back. They're like, "Oh, we have to go to the
hospital for them and stuff." Like, "Wait, I'll hear
you play in a minute, I just have to get these
medicine for them." You know, I can understand, but it's like, it's like, "Okay, like I
guess I'll play by myself." If I didn't have my violin from school, I would probably, I don't
know what I would do. Don
't even jinx me with that. (orchestral music) (orchestral music continues) (orchestral music continues) - Let's see, there's four departments. There's brass repair,
string instrument repair, woodwind instrument
repair, and piano shop. With the strings, uh... Some of the writings are
like doctor's writing, so. Violin, broken peg,
please repair as needed. So in this case, old peg has
to be removed, new peg fitted, strung, and instrument
goes back to student. - When wood breaks, it
breaks in a uniq
ue way. And if you leave a crack
open, the instrument buzzes. It can be really frustrating. It's hard to find that last
little buzz in the cello. (orchestral music) You find it and you're
like, "Oh good, it's gone." It's really hard being a kid. Some of them come from a
place of love and support, and others come from huge dysfunction. The emotional broken things and the mental broken
things are more difficult. You can't glue that back together. That takes time and it takes care. (guitar tuning)
Well, by the time I was 27 or so, I'd begun the process of coming out. It was 1975. You have to remember that
this was a different time. Being gay wasn't accepted. People were beaten in the street. People were bashed and killed. So from 13 years on, I
tried my best to not be. I tried to grow out of it. I tried to, you know, evolve beyond it, and it wasn't happening
and I thought I was broken. That buzz in the cello. It became be either miserable trying to be something I wasn't, or be authentic a
nd be shunned, ridiculed, beaten. Or just kill myself, you know? It was getting to a
point of crisis for me. My mother and father were both musicians and my mom taught me
music is like swimming. The rhythm is constantly in the moment. And if you stop, there's no music. Whatever you do, don't stop. Keep going. No matter how bad of a train
wreck it is, just keep going. You know, don't quit,
don't give up, persist, you know? And so I didn't decide, I
realized I had to accept it. I wasn't broken, do
n't need fixing. And so I decided to embrace it. Met my husband, we became dads. And we've been a couple
for almost 23 years now. And so I'm still here. Alive, free to be kind, be loving, be authentic. So it's not easy being a kid, but we try to make at least the playing of the instrument
part as good as it can be. (cello playing) - If you told me five years ago that like, oh, I'd be playing sousaphone, I'd be like, "Damn, I think
you're lying to me, bro." 'Cause that's not it. I don't
know how
to play anything. 'Cause I could never have at that age an instrument that expensive. Like in my home, in my neighborhood, we could never afford it, in my opinion. I used to beg my mom and my dad, I used to beg 'em to buy me one and they're always
telling me the same thing, Me decían, "o la tuba o tú," which means "either a
tuba or you" in the house. And I'm just like, "Oh well,
I guess that's not an option." But luckily, I had a
sousaphone at home from school. (tuba playing) I was 13...13, 14.
It's emotional 'cause like
when you think about like, right now, 18, fresh outta high school, going to college, barely starting life and I'm gonna find a way to
somehow make music my career, my passion, my living. Without the tubas at school
and the sousaphones at school, like you never know honestly. - For example, brass
department, euphonium, leak, resolder as needed,
give a sonic wash. This one needs tender little care. (orchestral music) - A lot of times I wonder what kind of little hands
ho
ld the instrument before me. I have a big jar, I
call it the treasure jar and it has all the stuff I have found inside the instruments. Batteries, marbles, candies, pencils, erasers. This little toy, it's tiny, about this big and it's all hairy. It's like, secret communication between that kid and myself. What kind of story that
instrument can tell me if he can talk to me? My story, it was a big adventure. Big, scary adventure. I was born in Mexico in
a town called Morelia. My mother used to say
to us, "You can do anything you want in life. You are smart, you are strong. Go fight for what you want." Since I was a little girl,
I wanted the American Dream, so I decide I want go to United States. When you set your mind on
doing something, you do it. We traveled all night. Seeing those buildings all light up, my jaw was dropped. So like, "Wow, that's even better in life than what I was imagining." I was a single mother
with two kids, very small. My daughter was three and my son was six. Ha
ve to figure it out. I started working at music
store in Thousand Oaks. The owner said, "Okay, I'm gonna give a
chance for a week, one week." Vacuumed the cases and preparing
the musical instruments for him to get 'em fixed. So after a week, he said, "You know what? I think we're gonna keep
you a little longer." Worked in that store for seven years. My son, he said, "Mom, I would like to try clarinet." $20 a month, the rental. It was a lot for me. I was single mom, remember? And I couldn't affor
d it. We were so poor. Sometimes we didn't have food. Sometimes we didn't have
nothing for Christmas. I came to this country thinking, "Yes, this is the American Dream." And when I didn't have food for my kids, I felt like this is not American Dream. Few years later, one of technicians, Mark
Comeau, he called me. An opportunity opened. L.A.U.S.D. They were gonna hire
two brass technicians. "You need to go there, you
need to take the test." When I came to take the test, there were 12 men and myse
lf. I was scared. My heart, it was like it was
gonna come out of my chest. I thought myself, I
have no chance in there. But I remember my mother, "You can do anything you want in life. You are smart, you are strong. Go fight for what you want." Night before, with my kids,
I talked to 'em and I said, "Look, I'm gonna take this test. If everything go okay, we are gonna have a
totally different life." The test was the most
difficult experience. Cleaning so many little parts. The pistons, they need
to go up and down. The casing and the piston
have to lock inside with a little guide and
they fit like a glove. Any little dent, any little scratch, even if it is dirty, it won't play. I did the test and I went home. I was sad and disappointed
because I felt like I never have a chance. I think they're gonna
do much better than me. I didn't even wanna wait for L.A.U.S.D. to give me the results because I was almost sure
that I wasn't gonna get it, especially because it was
only men working in the
shop. I just forgot all about it. I thought like, put that
behind me and don't get excited or anything because it's not gonna happen. Yeah. And then, I get a phone call. You have no idea how it felt. I was screaming, jumping. When I saw my kids that night, it was like, "Yes, we did it. Yes." So, I start working
here January 26th, 2004. They give me my bench. All these years I've been working here. Same bench, I never change. - Music changed my life. For sure, for sure it did. I started at the ag
e of nine. My school gave me my
saxophone, they gave me a case. They gave me everything I needed. This is a beauty. I usually always was
in the house, you know, playing around, a lot of energy, like throwing everything
down and always messing up. The saxophone help me in
a way be more disciplined 'cause music, okay, I have to be on time, I have to practice, I have to look good, I have to shower, I
have to brush my teeth. It helped me focus more. When I'm feeling tense, when
I'm feeling sad or an
gry, the saxophone
(saxophone playing) calms me down. But the G sharp key always gets stuck. - With the woodwinds, we have a saxophone. Missing a screw, lower joint,
left hand, pinky F key, so on and so forth. G sharp key completely fell
off, complete overhaul. So in this case, we have to evaluate it. - Let's see, the wonderful
woodwind department. They all got keys and
screws and rods and springs and if those get bent or rusted,
then the instrument leaks. It's kinda almost like a puzzle. We fin
d a leak, you fix it. You go to the next thing,
that leaks, you fix it. You might have to take
the instrument apart just to get that one pad just right. You do it, you do whatever it takes because for a young child
that's interested in playing, that one instrument could
change their whole life. The whole reason why I wanted
to learn how to play music came from the old Frankenstein movie where Frankenstein was out in the woods and the whole township was after him, you know, with the shovels and e
verything and he was in the woods
trying to run away. That always stuck with
me because growing up, got picked on so much. I don't know what they thought really. I was kind of in my own world. Some people would say
maybe a little off center. Yeah. Yeah. So when I saw that spot in the movie where the old blind gentleman
lived out in the woods, he's sitting in his house by the fire and he's playing the violin, and Frankenstein hears it and he almost gets tears in
his eyes from the sound and he fol
lows it. And of course the blind man
hears somebody at the door. He says, "Come on in." And he fixes tea and all this stuff. And I'm going, "Wow, the bow
is going across the strings and it made the monster cry and relax." That was such an impression on me. And then years go by
and I was at a swap meet and I saw a violin sitting
there that somebody was selling, you know, it just all came to me. It's like, "This is what I want to do. I wanna play that violin." I looked at it and they wanted $20 fo
r it. I think I only had $5. So I hitchhiked all the way back home. And my mom, I begged her. I said, "Can you front me $20 and could you please drive me back?" Went back there, ran down the aisle, and I'm looking, I can't
find this violin anywhere. I was on the wrong aisle. Went around the other
aisle and there it was, beautiful like lime
green felt on the inside. And from that moment
on, I had the fiddle bug and I didn't even stop to eat sometimes. I just wanted to play,
play, and learn, and l
earn, and play, and learn. In high school, I took
every music class I could. All the other classes were
just complete torture. So my buddy in high school, he got a banjo and then we
started playing bluegrass music, fiddle and the banjo, and our best friend Chuck, he played rock and roll guitar. Bam. We named ourselves after Bodie Ghost Town, the Bodie Mountain Express. So we came in the music
store, we say we're a band, we're looking for a place
to play, get some tips. "Oh you guys play? Hey, ge
t out your instruments
and play somethin'." We had these silly
hillbilly band routines, a bunch of like shakers and spoons, played some tunes, a little show. The banjo player, you know, did the funny thing with his eyes. And he grabs the phone, dials up, starts talking on the
phone, puts the phone down. Next thing we know this Cadillac pulls up in front of the store
and out comes this guy, Colonel Tom Parker,
Elvis Presley's manager. And of course Colonel Parker
is friends with Liberace, Frank S
inatra. Next thing you know, we're
gonna go to Frank's house and we're gonna play a
little concert for him. We're gonna go to Liberace's house and play a little concert. Snap like that. It was 1975, New Year's Eve, Pontiac Dome Stadium. Colonel put us on the Elvis show. - We're gonna feature Mr.
Duane Michaels on this one. It was 73,000 people and we
were the first ones on stage. We're all wearing overalls and everybody waiting to
see Elvis, looking like, "Who are these hillbillies?" But this is
the highest
grossing one night show that Elvis put on. A few years after that, they hired us to play
at Knott's Berry Farm. And so we played there. That's how I met my wife. She's saw me playing
at Knott's Berry Farm, thought I was the greatest thing ever because I was up there playing the fiddle. And then next thing you know, Disneyland sent a talent scout and just hired us on the spot. The only thing is we need you
in Florida, in Disney World. Sure. Colonel, we had a close relationship. Yeah,
Colonel Parker
was my son's godfather. Sounds like a made up story,
but I mean, it really isn't. That $20 fiddle I found at a swap meet has taken me all over the world. That $20 fiddle has taken me everywhere. - Thank you very much. By the way, we're the
Bodie Mountain Express. And that brings us to where I'm at now, getting these instruments to play easily for a wonderful purpose. The fact that the kids have a chance to play instruments if
they can't afford it. That one instrument could change
their whole life. In a way, you know, you
can feel like, you know, you're fixing an instrument
for the future Grammy winner if you want to kind of dream
a little bit, you know? - When I was three years
old, my dad taught me how to play "Twinkle, Twinkle,
Little Star" on the piano. I actually vividly remember that. I've been playing the piano
for like nine years now. You know, I just have a
connection with it, you know? I'm getting emotional. I've just been playing for a while, playing for a lon
g time. Mental health is something that's like very hard to manage sometimes, especially with like everything
that's going on in your life like school, and thinking
of what you want to be, it's very stressful sometimes. I guess I'm just scared
of like failure, you know? Like I'm scared like I won't
like find a purpose in life. But once I go on stage,
all that tension goes away. When you play on stage, you have like this overwhelming presence, and like, you know, the audience is like somewhat
lik
e attracted to it, you know? Everyone's just watching you and you feel a certain power. (piano playing) Something like that. - Pianos, let's see if we find anything interesting here. As supervisor, I have to make
sure that all the instruments are repaired in a timely manner, that shop is all up to the
safety and all the employees are happy because we are a family here. I'm a supervisor here, but I started as a piano technician. I always remember the
first time I saw the piano. I was a little Arm
enian
boy living in Baku City, a former Soviet Union
Republic of Azerbaijan. The piano tuner would come in
the middle of our music class and take the piano apart and he would mute every string and then go to another one
and go move to another one and another one, and I was
sitting at the first row. I'm thinking, "God, so many strings, and he had to do every single one. So many parts, how does he do that? Wow." Late 60s, early 70s, my brother, he's 10 years older than me. He bought a guitar and h
e
told me not to touch it. One day, he was at the college, so I took the guitar and he comes home, "Who touched my guitar? I
told you not to touch it." I said, "Well, I just
played a little bit." He says, "Oh, you mean
you play the guitar?" I go like, "Yeah." My brother realized that I wasn't just touching the guitar, I was
actually trying to play. And he gave me the guitar. I had the guitar all the way until the day I moved to United States. My parents couldn't imagine
that something bad could
happen because God, we had friends, we had neighbors that we
lived for all these years side by side, and so nobody could think
that a war would start. It was 1987, '86 or '87, the city of Baku. They start kicking all the Armenians out. Day by day, it was becoming difficult. We would gather together
outside of our buildings on the streets and we would make bonfires and just guard our homes all night. But day by day, there was
less and less and less people with us because people are moving out. Th
ey afraid to stay. My dad was optimistic because, "Steve, I'm not moving anywhere. I never harmed anybody, never
did anything bad to anybody. We live in Soviet Union, our government will never let
anything like that happen." Well, he was a very wise man but, what a mistake that he did, that he didn't listen. He was at work and somebody
just came from behind and killed him. I don't know. Sorry. Samson. That's my son's name. I was 20 years old. I had to take my mom and get out of there. So we just
pretty much locked the doors, we left everything, family albums, and of course my brother's gift, the guitar. It wasn't easy even to get to airport because you still look like Armenian, and on the street, people
can stop you and harm you. So thanks to my friends,
Azerbaijani friends, they took us to the airport
and they basically created a human corridor in airport so we can go through it. (airplane engine roaring) When we arrived in the United States, they found a sponsor, Ken and Veronica. I
maybe knew how to say hello. I had small Russian-English dictionary, so if I wanna say something, I would just go find
words and show it to Ken. And when I asked him what he does for job, he tried to tell me through dictionary, but he couldn't find the right words. But he had this picture, beautiful painting on
his wall above his piano. The artist is Norman Rockwell. So he pointed at that picture, and I remembered me
watching the piano tuner at the school in the classroom. Oh God, is it possible
that he tunes pianos? And then of course, ding,
ding, ding, "You tune?" You know? He's like, "Yeah, yeah, yeah." And we start laughing and he says, "Would you like to help
me around the piano shop?" I was delivering pizzas,
I was shoveling snow, moving furniture, and doing anything. And I said, "Sure, absolutely." "You're starting tomorrow, $4.25 an hour.' I said, "Yes." Then of course, Ken would
send me to Yamaha schools, to Baldwin schools, to Steinway school. After what happened in the past,
I lost that urge to follow the music, to be in the music, to
stay with the music, but life brought me back to it. Ended up being a piano turner. I mean, see how life is. I love the violin. (sentimental music) - [Dana] I think a lot of
people see a broken thing and they just think it's broken. It could be anything. Maybe it's public schools- - [Steve] Or maybe it's the United States or any other part of the world. - [Duane] Maybe it's just a $20
fiddle found at a swap meet. - [Dana] But when we
see
a broken thing, we think, "Oh, with a little something
here, a little something there, we can fix the part that's broken and make things whole again." - [Paty] It's difficult work- - [Steve] But no matter what- You do whatever it takes because- It is one of the best
things that humans do. That's why this is not just a musical instrument repair shop. When an instrument breaks, there's a student without an instrument. No, no, no, not in our city. - [Duane] We know it could
change their whole l
ife. Even if they don't know me, I'm part of that. (orchestral music)
Comments
Hey! Kris Bowers here, co-director and co-composer for this film. Please feel free to reply with any questions you have about the filmmaking and/or the music, and I'll do my best to answer them! Thanks for watching.
They aren't repairing instruments - they are repairing kids, repairing families, repairing communities. And, last but not least, they are repairing themselves. What a beautiful film.
I am watching this at my instrument repair bench while I repair a tuba for a public school. After I’m done, I’ll be going to the lesson studio to work with students. I’ve spent 12 years as a repair technician, and this NAILS the “why” and provides terrific insight into how we as instrument techs find meaning in our work. I have donated so much time with the mindset of, “ One broken instrument means a child without an instrument.” Well done to all involved, I feel seen in some small way.
What a beautiful film. This should be required viewing by school boards and anyone who understands (or doesn't understand) the value of our public schools.
It is my life story too. At 9 years old in 4th grade I started taking violin classes at Lockwood Elementary School. My life changed in the class and I too fell in love with the violin and music. I played for the rest of my life. I’m my late 50’s we moved to Santa Fe New Mexico. I founded a violin program for underprivileged children. I raised the money, bought instruments and secured grants from funding trusts in town. I taught violin, we performed all over town. This program expanded to include other instruments and the arts. I gave back what was given to me at 9 in that class. These programs have continued now for over 25 years. It changed the lives of many young people too. Thank you for this beautiful film.
This is one of the most wonderful short films I’ve ever seen. It made me cry. Music and art save lives - and create lives - and should be accessible to everyone!
This armenian woman from the same city as Steve thanks you for highlighting our history. Bawled my eyes out. Definitely an Oscar- worthy film.
So much goodness in 40 minutes. You can't help everyone, but you can do something. Heroes who are doing work that matters. Thank you for this gift to humanity.
One of the best docs I've seen regardless of length. I get tears in my eyes every time i watch it. Outstanding stories and storytelling. 100% Oscar worthy!
This documentary was deeply moving. I moved to LA from NYC 11 months ago. It hasn’t necessarily been an easy transition, not without anger, frustration and anxiety. But playing music and connecting to people thanks to music is one of the most spiritual, human and therapeutic experiences I’ve had in LA. Your movie is making a huge point about the magic power of music to heal and nourish and empower so many adults and children. For once, it made me proud to be living in LA! Thank you from the bottom of my heart. I hope the Last Repair Shop will be a winner!
Beautiful documentary and music. It really hit a chord with me and almost made me cry. I learned to play the clarinet and saxophone in high school (Belmont) in those borrowed instruments back in the 1970's. I went on to play in the UCLA band and eventually bought my own instruments. I'm now 66 and have been playing in a community concert band for the last 40 years. Thank you repair shop and LAUSD for giving me a music education that have given me so much joy and a social and spiritual outlet throughout my entire adult life.
Thanks to all of creators of this movie, I am a survivor of the same genocidal events in 1989 in Azerbaijan, It is my 30th anniversary with ballet company, from which 18 years I worked as a principal pianist. Thank you, USA!
Paty Brass story had me in tears, because we've all suffered financially and were given a chance on a job that changed our lives.
Wonderful and very relatable. Brought tears to my eyes as I remembered my precious mom sacrificing to buy my flute on a rent to own program. I doing the same for my son’s trumpet. He went on to pursue music as his career. It’s been tough for him but I will send him this short story so he never gives up!! ❤
I'm a Minneapolis Public School music teacher and I think this film is OUTSTANDING! LOVE! LOVE! LOVE! Incredibly strong messages. Thank you for creating this fantastic film.
I grew up in LA County, my father was a school music teacher as well as a studio musician and concert violinist. I began playing violin at six and quickly progressed to other string instruments finally landing on trumpet where I excelled. I had the honor of sitting in first chair in the Los Angeles Honor Symphony, an experience I cherish today. I had instruments sent off for repair and they always came back better than new. I thank the repair shop for keeping my axe in great shape, I thank the filmmakers for bringing me to tears, for taking me back to my beginning, the foundational years of my musical journey. Thank You!
OMG! It brought up tearful memories of my piano playing, clarinet playing, flute playing days from 70 years ago.... Blessings upon you....
As someone who relied on a flute rental in elementary school, this warmed my heart. I’m not sure who did the repairs when needed, but I know playing that flute for lessons and orchestra was the only happy parts of my day. Thank you for making it possible for so many of us to see this.
Deserves an Academy Award for best Documentary
Stunning! I'm in tears and smiles. As a retired music educator, I know the power great music has for all of us. I applaud L.A. and all of you who helped put this documentary together -- and who support music in our public schools. Thank you!