We’re coming out of a long weekend of work. We were double booked on Saturday and I had to hire a another photographer to take my place while I shot a runway.
Yesterday, we had a busy work day, and we almost took a last minute job to make our day even longer. But we came to the conclusion that we can’t physically take anymore jobs right now.
I’m not sure our infrastructure is going to survive the load we currently have.
We shoot an award ceremony tonight.
We have a 13-hour shoot on Wednesday. And This weekend, we’ve agreed to video tape my cousin’s wedding in a trade situation, that may or may not backfire like a champ.
While I can recommend working with a spouse, I’m not so big on working with close friends or somewhat close, but kinda distant family.
It’ll work out, I’m sure.
The following weekend, Tina and I are scheduled to be in New York City for there days, followed by a train ride to Baltimore for a couple days to shoot another event.
If you’re a Breaking Bad fan, and you’re crying that the best show on TV is now over, go fuck yourself. If it was so good, I’d be watching it. 🙂
I’m sure it’s great, though, seriously. Between Breaking Bad updates and references on SNL and everywhere else, I get it. I’m missing out. The universe has spoken.
Some days, there’s a part of me that wants to retire from movies and TV all together. I’ve never turned off movies until the last couple years. On Friday night, I rented World War Z and turned it off within 30 minutes.
I rented GI Joe a few weeks ago, whatever the fuck the last one was, and turned it off with in 20.
I know GI Joe isn’t ever going to live up to the legacy of great filmmaking, but I expected a 1.5 hour escape or more, which came in the package of some of the worst, contrived bullshit I’ve ever seen.
The best two new movies I’ve seen in a while are: Oblivion (yes, to Tom Cruise in this one) and the latest Star Trek. Both are worth watching for their visuals and storytelling. I watched Oblivion twice in less than eight hours.
Being busy, I thought that was some sort of record.
Yesterday, I watched a little bit of No Country for Old Men, and I think it’s probably one of my favorite movies of all time. I could watch that movie over and over. Sound and makeup are brilliant. BRILLIANT. The acting is damn near perfect. The direction, exemplary. It’s the best homage to Hitchcock I think I’ve ever seen. And that fucking script is so poetic it makes my heart sing.
It peeks into atheism, too, which is a fun little ride.
Whelp, I gotta work.