Tonight was the first mind melt, endless coffee rounds, klatch for the sake of Sangre Mambo in well over a year. For those of you who haven't known me for the last two years, Mambo was the Guerrilla film project which consumed the first semester of my Junior year. (That second semester was spent in New York) The film, despite a dedicated cast and crew of over two dozen, months of earnest work, support, and screenwriting and revision, fell into a maelstrom of emotional entanglements, budget and time restrictions, and bad fate.But we've had time for recovery, and those 13 little tapes are ready to be undeaded.
Monday, January 19, 2009
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