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And now for my wacktacular tale of my evening that technically hasn't ended yet.
for those of you who don't know Dylliot (or who don't listen when i talk), Edure is a silent film the two of them made sometime last year. It is... the basic plot of the film is that for eight hours Elliot and Dylan stand on milk crates, eat Strawberry Shortcake rolls, and drink Jolt. This is all they do. For eight continuous hours. And they filmed it.
They made up some BS about how it was inspired by Warhol's long pointless films about nothing, but really it was just inspired by David Blane and summer camp.
Anyways, Elliot sent me a copy of this for Valenday. I popped it in the VCR at about 9:30, thinking i'd just watch an hour or so and go to bed. But i didn't! It actually ended up being, sick as this is to type, pretty interesting. It was fun to watch. I am obviously brain damaged. I was glued to the TV, until i took a Fight Club break.
then a nap at midnight-ish, woke up at 2, and finished watching.
Durring this time I:
1)made 9 pages (front AND back) of shyloh-commentary
2)Read I Feel Sick (amazing. love him...)
3)Read a good portion of Fight Club, namely all but the last 40 pages which i finished on the bus
4)Contemplated life.
5)Fell in love with elliot all over again
6)Said Dylan is hot 6 times.
7)lost count after the 3rd round of Sick Cakes
8)had to pee at about 3, but it's an endurance challenge, kids! I was determined to survive the 8 hours on only things found near my bed, and a toilet wasn't one.
9)got very tired.
I watched it until it was over at 5:30. I rock hardcore. I need sleep. I LOVED it, lol. I want to make one when i move there.
Endure rocks.
I need sleep.
for those of you who don't know Dylliot (or who don't listen when i talk), Edure is a silent film the two of them made sometime last year. It is... the basic plot of the film is that for eight hours Elliot and Dylan stand on milk crates, eat Strawberry Shortcake rolls, and drink Jolt. This is all they do. For eight continuous hours. And they filmed it.
They made up some BS about how it was inspired by Warhol's long pointless films about nothing, but really it was just inspired by David Blane and summer camp.
Anyways, Elliot sent me a copy of this for Valenday. I popped it in the VCR at about 9:30, thinking i'd just watch an hour or so and go to bed. But i didn't! It actually ended up being, sick as this is to type, pretty interesting. It was fun to watch. I am obviously brain damaged. I was glued to the TV, until i took a Fight Club break.
then a nap at midnight-ish, woke up at 2, and finished watching.
Durring this time I:
1)made 9 pages (front AND back) of shyloh-commentary
2)Read I Feel Sick (amazing. love him...)
3)Read a good portion of Fight Club, namely all but the last 40 pages which i finished on the bus
4)Contemplated life.
5)Fell in love with elliot all over again
6)Said Dylan is hot 6 times.
7)lost count after the 3rd round of Sick Cakes
8)had to pee at about 3, but it's an endurance challenge, kids! I was determined to survive the 8 hours on only things found near my bed, and a toilet wasn't one.
9)got very tired.
I watched it until it was over at 5:30. I rock hardcore. I need sleep. I LOVED it, lol. I want to make one when i move there.
Endure rocks.
I need sleep.