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Saturday, February 10, 2007

Entry for February 10, 2007: Film

Had the first session of a ‘micro film course’ and already I want to ‘punch out’ one of the other classmates.
Three days and we learn everything there is to know about film making (ha.)
I’m not taking it too seriously. I see it as a second step towards other stuff.

Don’t feel sorry for the aspiring punching bag. He’s fifty something, build like a brick shithouse, sounds like he’s cashed up, and a self made man.
Which makes him a total pain in the bum, unless everyone is instantly doing what he wants.
This isn’t a problem if we’re stuck on a deserted Island, and he’s the only one who packed a hunting knife. He is a royal pain in the posterior, in a small group where we only have three days to get something filmed, and burnt onto a DVD.
And everyone is supposed to contribute and get an equal share of the resources.


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