Well, I realize I said that this diary was moving over to
www.dirtyredhands.com
but there's still some pretty serious bugs in that system so until we get them fixed I'll keep people up to date here.
We finally finished our shooting. Last weekend we did our picks ups and inserts on Saturday, and then our reshoots on Sunday. Things went very well. Only one person called 911, and that was in the valley so we really should have seen it coming. I guess she didn't like us pretending to beat the shit out of someone under her window during church hours. She told the police on the phone that our camera was a gun and well, that's what you call a wrap. We bolted and no one was pinched.
Ed and Neti and Myles shot a final scene that we didn't get at the downtown bar on their own last Wednesday. That's a hot shit crew for you - no money, no producer, no glory - and they still went out and got gold. Love. I've been looking at the results on Khoren's final cut pro and everything looks very cool. We're still on track for having it all up and running by the end of the month.
I've been putting up DRH fliers all over Silverlake and even though I'm green to street promotion I learned quickly that my height is a big advantage. The higher up the flyer on the telephone pole the longer it stays up.
Next Friday we'll meet and talk about what and how to sell stuff. This is the perfect time. This is the time of innocence and splendor and there are no rules and we are all absolute beginners. It's our time.
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