Can I Explain Why I Didn’t Call?: Frustration, Funding and More Madness…
Mad Rambles: I know it’s been forever but in the words of Billy Crystal said to a rather offended doberman in America’s Sweethearts, “Can i explain why i didn’t call?” to which the doberman replied “Grrr…WOOF!” and then presumably tore him limb from limb… But assuming that doesn’t happen to me here is my explanation. Since the first entry there has been very little movement on the actual film, we are still in pre-production and it’s miserably slow, White Rabbit and myself are currently suffering from acute neuroses, i’ve been looking up the symptoms and we’ve got most of them between the both of us:
pyromania, anxiety, sadness or depression, anger, irritability, mental confusion, low sense of self-worth, phobic avoidance, impulsive and compulsive acts, lethargy, unpleasant or disturbing thoughts, repetition of thoughts and obsession, habitual fantasizing, negativity and cynicism, aggressiveness, perfectionism, schizoid isolation, socio-culturally inappropriate behaviors…
Ok well the first one and the last one I’ve always had, but basically, this project has taken a tole on us. But i’m getting ahead of myself. Here we go. Last time we left you with… finishing the script edits… really… well its been longer than I thought. Ok since then a few minor apocalypses have occurred. The most significant one was we lost one of our actors in a terrible fire, he had a lot of hair… oh no thats what i wanted to do when he dropped out of the project. Bastard has too much to do this summer then why did he call begging for a part and we gave him 4 being the generous people we are and this is how we are repaid! NEVER DOUBLE CAST! Anyway, as the old adage goes, when a door closes a window opens… on a high floor. But we landed on a better deal two more actors and our cast was complete again. Then about a week ago we nearly fired two of our actors, our leading man who’s a useless egotistical self-centred little shit and one of our supporting actresses a whiny little bitch who happens to be the leading mans girl friend, how the world doesn’t spin mindlessly out of control from fear when these two are copulating i’ll never know, we didn’t fire them they assured us that they were committed to the project but only time will tell if that was the right thing to do, i have a feeling that dealing with them will result in my having to drink Pepto-Bismol for breakfast for the rest of my life but anyway. Other that that the other nonsense we are dealing with at the moment is our slight problem with funds, that problem being we have none, and thus we are having a few events to raise funds, our organizer has come up with this, we do a garage sale, we take the money from that to pay off the rental of a room to have a fund raiser with entertainment and catering and with that money we put one another event of a non specific genre and use that money for the film… well here is how it’s actually going last week they payed an undisclosed amount of money for a table at a flea market, and payed 540 dollars for the rental of the room at a community centre, today is the 25th of may the garage sale is in four days the fund raiser is in exactly one week, we have not advertized, we have sold no tickets, we have no sound equipment, no entertainment, no catering, N-O-T-H-I-N-G! We have probably payed out all this money for nothing and thus tomorrow we are having a meeting to discuss how FUCKED we are. In a related story for the past month we have not advanced on the actual film at all, we haven’t gone location scouting, we haven’t done props, we haven’t done table reads, again N-O-T-H-I-N-G!
This film is going to do my head in and turn me into an alcoholic and honestly i’m looking forward to it at least i’ll be ruining my life actively! Anyway I think thats everything for now, i’ll write tomorrow and tell you how the meeting went, if there’s anyone out there. Hopefully by tomorrow night I’ll have made a suicide pact or some other exciting madness like that so i actually have something to tell you all about in stead of me whining all day long.
Namaste
Mad Rambles…