Prank Calls are a federal offense
A global offense is being too fucking busy to drink whiskey at least one night a week, or at least respond to your whiskey-drinking pals with a swift kick to the teeth, metaphorically of course.
You are all welcome to come to LA whenever, provided that it isn't today, or tomorrow. Yesterday works much better for me.
So while i am swamped with the kind of work that no one in their right mind would want to hear anyone complain about, not because it's cool but because who the fuck wants to hear about how i need to schedule the botanical gardens for shooting, and my goddamn actors are young fuckers with no life experience, I'd like to at least share a nod and give a hearty thankers to the latenight virgin-filled, christianity-repulsing drunk dials of the past friday night.
As well, nicE will be happy to hear that towards the end of a recent conversation turned argument turned lesson my writing prof, who is really a fucked up fucker, which is phenomenal (his first flick that he wrote and directed was "Organ Wars", and that shit t'werent no metaphor; he's also supposedly pals w/Alec Baldwin, and perhaps even some of his organs), my proffer, he says, for a writer, all stories, all conversations, all ideas are fair game to use in his own work. To him there's no such thing as copying.
And this, "Every experience leaves its residue of knowledge behind. Every book we read applies to us. Everything we see and hear, if we like it, we steal it. Nothing is irrelevant. It all belongs to us." - Elia Kazan, fame director, on directors
Fucking a, is everyone a goddamn anarchist copyist imitator supreme these days?
Whoever has by now correctly guessed that i am procrastinating from writing a script and am now a newfound user of limewire, good work! You deserve a reward!
Go have a Glen Something, and have another for me.
-sR
You are all welcome to come to LA whenever, provided that it isn't today, or tomorrow. Yesterday works much better for me.
So while i am swamped with the kind of work that no one in their right mind would want to hear anyone complain about, not because it's cool but because who the fuck wants to hear about how i need to schedule the botanical gardens for shooting, and my goddamn actors are young fuckers with no life experience, I'd like to at least share a nod and give a hearty thankers to the latenight virgin-filled, christianity-repulsing drunk dials of the past friday night.
As well, nicE will be happy to hear that towards the end of a recent conversation turned argument turned lesson my writing prof, who is really a fucked up fucker, which is phenomenal (his first flick that he wrote and directed was "Organ Wars", and that shit t'werent no metaphor; he's also supposedly pals w/Alec Baldwin, and perhaps even some of his organs), my proffer, he says, for a writer, all stories, all conversations, all ideas are fair game to use in his own work. To him there's no such thing as copying.
And this, "Every experience leaves its residue of knowledge behind. Every book we read applies to us. Everything we see and hear, if we like it, we steal it. Nothing is irrelevant. It all belongs to us." - Elia Kazan, fame director, on directors
Fucking a, is everyone a goddamn anarchist copyist imitator supreme these days?
Whoever has by now correctly guessed that i am procrastinating from writing a script and am now a newfound user of limewire, good work! You deserve a reward!
Go have a Glen Something, and have another for me.
-sR