Sometimes magic happens, and even better, sometimes you are recording when it does. Here is one of those moments, it eventually evolved into this whole elaborate production, but at one point it was just a skeleton and oh, what a skeleton it was. This is that skeleton…
The people who gladly cover themselves in flour and roll around on your cold studio floor for the benefit of your ridiculous vision are the best kind of people to have as models and as friends.
Every time I see a movie with Anne Hathaway in it I can’t help but think to myself, “why didn’t they get a better actress?”
What Am I doing? That is a fantastic question. The entirely vague and vaguely personal answer is that I’m finally writing this damn thing. Apparently I’ve been pathetic… and in the course of becoming pathetic, I’ve gone completely insane. How the hell did I get here?