I film my final project Saturday. We only have a few roles cast. Of thoses that are cast, only one is confirmed. We need a cast of about six. Holy crap, casting can be such a pain. Why doesn’t everyone just line up to do my bidding? Jenee wants to do teh director of photography stuff which is good, because I don’t. I want to do more directing.
I asked my home teacher, Brenoch, to act in it. He used to be a theatre major at BYU and he looked excited to do it. If our lead bails, which is possible, I may cast him as the lead because, he has actually acted. He doesn’t really fit what I had in mind, but it might work. It may have to work.
My brother-in-law asked me if I was interested in interning again this summer back at the company where he works. I’d make a bajillion dollars, but I really need to get a film internship. Just as a whim, I applied to a nerd job in Denali National Park, too. Summer just ain’t summer without grizzlies.
I was checking craiglist for subleases in NY. One said “clothing optional.” Can you get just the “clothing” option? I love being naked just as much as the next person, but nakedness would probably be awkward in the morning while eating Cheerios.
I just laughed in my head when I wrote “Cheerios.” What the crap?? I paragraph about nude New Yorkers and my brain chooses to laugh at Cheerios? I have got to stop watching adult swim.
I am a bit nervous about filming. There are so many things that could go horribly, horribly wrong.
Holy crap, it is almost as expensive to fly to Alaska as it is to fly to Europe. Dang!
So what was I talking about?