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someone needs to help me with this. if i have a few scripts i want to sell to the big dicks to work up money to do my own films, should i copywrit my screenplays or just sell it raw. i don't know who to ask. i have a few i want to get off my hands. come on big dick work for me.
i also have a job working for the man. i even have to wear a cool suit and smile a lot. go me, it pays the bills and it's only until feburary.
and tarantino did that snow scene all wrong. tisk.
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[29 Sep 2003|06:20am] |
(I=interviewer & R=Robert Rodriguez)
I: Quentin Tarantino is not known for his acting ability, yet you got a great performance from him in From Dusk till Dawn?
R: Well, I would like to say I inspired him, but it was more him. He was determined to make it something he could sink his teeth into. He really threw himself into it, sometimes more than I wanted him to. He was scaring me - genuinely. I had to tell him not to bring real guns on set.
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[19 Sep 2003|01:30pm] |
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Well. This is wonderful. Friday means, what exactly, now that I don't go to school this term. Or have a job, or have any type of responsibilty. I blame myself, for sitting and getting nothing done. The ghost feels the need to complain how it's my fault we aren't doing anytihng, and how she's perhaps. .
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That. Close to taking the wine in her fridge and downing it with some fried chicken. I didn't expect this perpetual brain fart parlarasis. But I told her, just try to see it like this. You'd be complaining about school anyway, so save it, man. I say, we sit here and appreciate wasting away, because then it's bills and work and class. Horrible way to see it, but alright. I don't know what I'm talking about. I just have writers block as well, which is why I'm so bitter and snide to everyone, I don't mean that, infact I hate wasting away, but I'm trying to make something good out of this, waste my time on writing and sitting infront of my computer and saving things that sound great as I write them but I hate after I read them over.
Day time t.v. depresses the shit out of me. And is it just me, or does Sharon Osbourne look younger than Kelly? And why hasn't Goldie Hawn aged a day past 218.
I want to see Party Monster. Tonight, I'm in the mood to twitch and watch a movie that looks like it was filmed with a camcorder. So many pretty people, at the Premier too. See?
And the cast is superdadawonderlous.
Macaulay Culkin Seth Green Chloe Sevigny Natasha Lyonne Wilmer Valderrama Wilson Cruz with Diana Scarwid as Elke Alig and Dylan McDermott as Peter Gaiten Special appearance by Marilyn Manson as Christina
Which reminds me, I want to know if they're re-making Charlie and the Choclate factory. it burns me up inside though. I loved the original, I keep hearing Jonny Depp is in it and Manson is helping with conceptal design. Which is lame, the movie is fine, just leave Jonny to Robert Rodriquez to get his eyes gorged out, don't remake this movie, what made it so great was part of that vintage-retro feel, and the way it got away with those phallic innuendo's was brilliant.
Sure, manson's an artist, but this doesn't feel right. Isn't half of his crap from that lunchbox album era, based on Willy Wonka. Im bitter about this, can't they remake Charlie and the Glass Elevator, instead?
Hollywood is a cunt, stop remaking books.
Speaking of which. Guess what I'm going to see.

Ending this pro-longed ramble. Right.
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Now.
Wait I have more.
I want to watch some really nasty Jappansee gore films. The ony ones I have on my list, are The Ring 0 and The sucide Club.
I'm all about blood in buckets and flesh in duffle bags.
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| Post Two--clakalaka- |
[14 Sep 2003|09:51am] |
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Welcome to mindless posts, version 4.0 now? I think I got the art of journal keeping pretty down packed though. Random, random is always good. And I think I might have made a mistake not going to college this term. This is a pontless post and I'll make a better one, once I can actually tell a real story, aside from what had happen last week concerning a group of kids from the lower east side who yelled out to me. .
" Nice, fat ass girl, want to drink beer"
Not once, or twice but three times.
I could have got pissed, but did someone say beer?
I walked over to the kid and asked him "are you fucking with me"
Shocked those fuckers, but strangly enough ended up on the roof of this one kids apartment, engaged in that type of fabricated intellectual conversation that only makes sense when your drunk, or high or running on skidmark onces of sleep.
People are still homophobic, belive that? Since when? I saw it today, while talking to a friend of mine about my plot to devour and kidnap Tarantino and Korine , a groups of kids came in-incidently not the same fuckers who admired my ass from afar- and kept making these lame jokes about the two perfectly sexy gay men, one was Bill the other Ulysuess. We actually began talking brief random-fandons about Tarantino and co., but there was the honory piss break, that was pretty much my night, aside..
From wanting to make a movie with three assins;;;my spelling is off;;;, a drag queen who isn't gay, prican mind you, an asian assi. who can be the homage to b-movie martial arts ;;;another love of mine;;;; and a Russian assi. who has manners and kills for valor, it makes no sense but I'm sure Kill Bill will have all of this, because I have bad timing with ideas.
We're going for a To Wung Foo...Thanks for everything... meets Desparado. But I doubt that's the full effect.
This was supposed to be shorter. Just letting you know I live.
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| o1-Canajaloppa |
[31 Aug 2003|11:33pm] |
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This is a test, I will edit this post, in a few.
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