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Last night was wonderfully intriguing, with mostly short decisions. Scott, my neighbor friend with the air mattress called me. The director of Run Lola Run was giving a speech/ explaining his new film Perfume: The Story of a Murderer and then showing it at Columbia. He was wonderfully compulsive about perfecting his films, waking on the set at night to make sure the dirt was in the right covering in the scene. I love obsessive complusive artist, it infers that they care as much as life or death about whatever they are creating.
The film was fantastic. And it was intimidating to be in the same room as the director. before we sat down, i bumped into him, not knowing who he was. ha.
see it.
Then after a quick run home, we ran off to the movies (again) to see Borat. Funner than anticipated. fat naked men.
then scott and I fell asleep on the couch watching futurama.
The film was fantastic. And it was intimidating to be in the same room as the director. before we sat down, i bumped into him, not knowing who he was. ha.
see it.
Then after a quick run home, we ran off to the movies (again) to see Borat. Funner than anticipated. fat naked men.
then scott and I fell asleep on the couch watching futurama.