You know, it's that month.
Where it rains. Forever. And Ever.
Fuck you, Calgary. I want a tan.
Snappy's busy again.
Dan got an email from 80s sex symbol's people and they said that 80s sex symbol had READ MY SCRIPT. Other than that, no one knows anything. But it's still pretty fucking cool, the fact that 80s sex symbol SAT DOWN SOMEWHERE AND READ MY SCRIPT.
THAT SCRIPT FORMERLY KNOWN AS "THE BASEMENT"
Once I ASKED, Dan finally told me what the actual non-working title of the script is, which WOULD HAVE BEEN A BIG HELP EARLIER, but whatever. It has a real title now and it's pretty damn cool.
I've been doing more work on it at the request of Director 2, who I'm not sure has signed his contract yet either, but damn it, we did work for him, so he better. I'll get excited again after the press release. I know better now than to get ahead of things. We ended up adding two characters, hoping to get specific actors that Director 2 has worked with in the past to do these bit parts and get additional funding off the back of that.
I reread the script last night while drinking and found EIGHT TYPOS. I should be fucking shot. Dan had already sent off the draft as well.
He says it's nothing to worry about though.
THIRD SCRIPT IN DEVELOPMENT
Dan got me a THIRD script to work on, yes a new one. But that was before I had to start doing edits again on Script 2, so I haven't touched this one in about a week. And I was on a roll too.
I actually get money when I hand in the first draft of this one (I know, right?!?!). Not much, but they're acknowledging my slave labour at least.
This is another contained thriller, but it doubles as a nature survival flick, and I'm having a lot of fun with it because I'm working off a super vague 3 page outline courtesy of Dan and co.
Slept in too late today. Tired. How are you guys?