If It Bleeds It Leads.

    

I sat in my parents back yard smoking the last cigarette in my pack. The moon illuminated my skin while the sun was on the rise behind me.

    All I can think about is how floored I am at the effort and love and pain, acctual pain that people arent just puting into this movie, but pouring into this movie. Working thorugh fatigue hunger boredom, heat depression stomach virus, breaking down emotionally in front of everybody, only to collect them selves and get right back to work. I have never seen so many things go wrong, and so many people not loose their heads. i have never in all of my film making career worked with a crew of people who was so proffesiona,l and cool headed as this bunch of folks. And half of the poeple on this are learning what they are doing for the first time! 

    The sun is about to crest the mountains behind my parents house . 

G’nite

~ by bungholebunghole on July 12, 2009.