A few months ago, I was getting together with some friends—open-minded young-and-passionate indie filmmaker types—for a happy hour hangout. I met a few new people and we exchanged the customary “So what do you do?” inquiries that inevitably make me into an oddity. “I’m a cinematographer,” I said. You see, I am discouraged that while we are (thankfully) launching into increasingly impassioned discussions about the underrepresentation of women in film production, those discussions seem narrowly focused on women in the directors chair and in the writers’ room.* Don’t get me wrong. I do agree that women (and people of color,…