So it turns out it’s been a while (yet again) since I last did an update.
Guess my life might have got a bit boring. Suppose that’s just the way it gets. I’ve been having some [more] weird moments recently, usually in that place between being awake and being asleep I think my imagination has been kicking in a little.
Unfortunately I then come to the other side (wake up properly) and end up completely forgetting what it was I was thinking. Damn.
Think I’ve come up with about two film plots for short films in these spaces, epiphanies of thought realising every shot in vivid Technicolor (actually I think one of them was to be shot in sepia) but now all I can remember is the opening shot of one of them where a girl or woman lies on a bed, she seems calm, all we see is her eye’s against the pillow, and all is orange. (Don’t know why but this film is styled that way I think)
Oh wait I think it’s coming to me. This is a voyage of discovery, the main plot being about a girl, neurotic I believe, decided to pack it all away (her life in a suburban sprawl) for some reason this sprawl seems to look a lot like Paris in oh so many of those French films, maybe it’s the sepia tones doing it to me! Then she literally goes away to find herself. Bah that’s a slightly boring plot now I’ve put it down on paper and not very original. Because evidently you’d have to get the human interest story in there so there would have to be a love scene and then it’s just missing the point. She should be unfathomably lonely and unable to cope, slowly building her strength from her growing analysis of herself and her neurosis. Hmmm maybe not.
Ah well I’ve no idea what this post turned into.
Back to work