Wednesday, June 28, 2006


...started working high gear on the next big movie project today...i am also packing and could possibly have a bruised lung...anyway, here's a video update on our project...

Tuesday, June 27, 2006



...packing and moving is lame...a home outside the land of white jesus is rad...inbetween all that the bad(.) ass(.) looking mother fucker down on the end and i are writting a movie...he's the sharpest tool in the shed, so fingers crossed -and things of that nature...

Tuesday, June 13, 2006



here's a poster for what we've been working on...here are some pics on nick's site of us shooting it...

Sunday, June 11, 2006



somewhere around 7am exhaustion set in...things became blurry...things got funnier, then more exhausting...then just confusing...it was time to put the mouse down...

...now, we just got up....corey is still asleep...we have a short film to finish editing...after a quick visit to nickoberg.com to see if there were any pictures of ourselves up i came here...

...should have a movie up at some point today...maybe the next...

Friday, June 09, 2006


a few years back i read that they were re-making
the graduate and just about threw my computer though the wall...thankfully it turned out to be that jennifer aniston/kevin costner thing. now -in my more zen like older age- i'm reading that they are re-making the seven samurai and i'm just thinking, 'wow, that's silly.'

...as long as they don't re-make
throne of blood...

...well...i guess they did with scotland, pa...

Wednesday, June 07, 2006

two nice articles i found on two fourth films that most people didn't like but i dug, by two directors i love...here and here...

...enjoy...

Tuesday, June 06, 2006


"it's 6-6-06," the old lady said to me abruptly and in a strangely confident way, "are you scared?" what? oh, right...mark of the beast and so on and so forth...no, and i wouldn't be scared if i spilled salt either. infact, you sound like a crazy person right now. "i'm, uh...i'm still standing," i reply. "well, i'm not scared," she declares before revealing the source of her confidence, "because i know where i'm going when
he comes back." there is -to me what feels like- an ackward pause. i'm moving out of the bible belt in less than two months, and it's not coming soon enough. "i heard a report saying that the mark of the beast was actually mis-translasted -it's something like 676 or 696, so really people should be worried about tomarow or friday" i say, i don't know why. "you hear that on the davinci code movie or somethin'," she says more than asks. "npr." she doesn't know what that means, and i'm not sure why i'm still standing there. i have places i could be. it's left at that. the people who burned folks at the steak for saying the earth is not the center of the universe and for turning thy neighbors into toads are circleing the wagons. me, i'm afraid of fire...i'm doing what they tell me...i'm moving to france.