
I'd like to first apologize for being a total slacker, i've been preoccupied with many other activities including designing the lights for a show my friend was producing. What a
Anyway.
So i just finished watching An American Crime with my biggest crush ever, Ellen Page. Quite a disturbing film i must say, powerful characters, moving music, and such an atmosphere, i almost felt filthy during the scene where Gertrude's ex was coming on to her in that musty, ill, poorly-lit living room.
Seriously, Ellen Page! I want to meet her one day, me and 14,940,852 others. =/ oh well. Maybe one day when im a rock star, I'll be cast in a movie to do a cameo because they have a scene where Ellen's character goes to a battle of the bands concert, and the band thats playing is just finishing up their set before Ellen's friend goes on to play the accordion. I'll be that drummer playing a solo in the out of focus upper left corner of the screen, and than again coming down the steps of the band shell with a crash symbol, past Ellen's friend as he goes on, again on the left side.
Am i a sad human being?
Anyway heres a photo.
It was very big and twice as angry. My face was probably about 4 inches away from it while i was taking macro shots. I can still smell the adrenaline coming off of this photo!

