Very little change

Right, I can do this in one sentence. Well, two. That's three... - sod it.
The cut progresses.
Bye.

Bare Feet

Didn't really matter in the end, we went with naked flesh. Luckily the sun was out - as were several of us the night before...

Now that is officially a wrap!

Next hurdle: actively seeking a photoshop/ after effects wizard (or someone who will actually let us smash up the boot of their black car), anyone have any ideas?

Alan's Shoes

I can officially confirm that Alan's shoes do NOT so far appear in this film. Except in really really dark shadows. Until tomorrow's pickups that is - so Alan, you can even wear your polka dotted pumps! (but no heels, please.)

Goodbye to Jenny

Went away for a few days for K's birthday - you know, the one who woke up at stupid o'clock to drive half the crew to a carpark so we could finish the film. Thought it best since I'd barely spoken to him for weeks, because of the film.

Today was lost in file format issues for last week's client for whom I shot an interview and whose company appears staffed with barelyoutofnappiesmediagraduates who wouldn't know a codec if one bit them on the arse.

This afternoon said goodbye to Jenny - our exotic art department. Who'd have thought twenty years ago over our drawing boards in Perth two of us would end up on a bisty short film in London? So glad we did.

Am just trying to sort out a day for our last scene with Alan. It may even be as soon as this weekend.

In other news... Amy and Matt may or may not have ended up in Abu Dhabi on a now-you
-see-it-now-you-don't documentary. Ed will have finished his drama and returned to normal. Jonny D got another high profile portrait commissioned, James C is in a darkly interesting sounding play till April, Jamie V is blitzing it with stuff all month, Joe's finding shaping his new post interesting, Lucy astonishingly ran really really far for charity, and is in a stage production doing loads of things, Harry got another production under his belt and learned we were a really nice bunch after all, Graham's waiting to hear on a sound project, Greg Smith's been snapped up left right and centre, Will and Sam are just about now getting end of term submissions in I guess, Greg A is moving house, Josie's sewing her little fingers off, Carli - well, I don't know - Carli's always just super busy doing stuff... - promise I'll keep you all in the loop as I hear. If you want.

And finally - I see I have another 'follower' to this blog. Brilliant! It feels rather less pointless I must admit. Not a great believer in vanity-blog-publishing. Might as well construct a short film instead...

...And Relax

Today I have mostly been sleeping in. Bliss! Somewhere under the pile of kit is my flat. Wet things strewn across most of the furniture gently reminding me of lost hours in a carpark. The weekend is a blur. Anyone know what we got up to? Think it involved a car and some gales, and a bunch of dedicated nutters standing round in the cold on a Sunday. Thanks to all.