
It's only 18 months past the time it should have been done, but it is done. Whether my client will like it, or my agent will think it's good, I don't know, but it is done.
Now, on to this film. This should go quickly. I've already written a fifteen-page treatment, so I know how and when things happen.
Then, finally, I can return to my own book.
On a more personal note, I have my annual physical today so I'll get to see my doctor shake his head and wonder how I've lived as long as I have. It's something we share.
But the book is done.
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After my physical last spring, my doctor told me I was in decent shape for a sixty year old guy. Only problem is, I'm thirty-seven.
Huzzah! By coincidence, I went in for the bllodwork for my physical today as well. I am pleased to announce I do have some blood and it doesn't come out the color of Bacardi.
You finished? Dammit. Now I owe Rhoades a ten spot...
I mean, um, congratulations! Woohoo! Great work.
And what does that treatment look like? Page 1: Gratuitous breast shot.
Page 2: Gratuitous breast shot.
Page 3: Gratuitous breast shot. Some dialog. Play a little golf.
Page 4: Gratuitous breast shot. Make golf joke about playing in the rough?
Page 5: Gratuitous breast shot. Profound dialog.
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Congratulations, David!
Congratulations, and as my wife says anytime I finish any task of any consequence, "It's about time!" And doesn't the word gratuitous come from gratuity, which is a gift from graditude? Well any breast shot is a gift, and I always have graditude. So there. Gratuitous or not, hooray!
Dread
So glad you brought up Nogales, SecretDeadArtist. Dave, do tell.
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