I started work on a movie. Sure what the heck. I’m an English undergrad, might as well. I don’t think this movie will ever make it to screen; I have no director, no script, and no experience as the “co-producer”. I have no other one to help me produce it yet.
But anyway, here’s the schtick.
Imagine you’re in your home, chillin with your wife and child, and a dude walks up to your house. This dude will not leave, and politely asks when you will be leaving the premises. He then claims that when you do, your house will be his.
That’s the premise of the movie, which has some twists and turns. Like most passion projects of mine, few of them ever see the light of day unto completion.
So I’m not sure about this one. But damned dude. If somebody showed up at my door and squatted, with every authority to do so, and wouldn’t leave, I don’t know what I’d do.
Could make for an interesting flick.
your part-time undergrad, in literature,
Steve Mini from the 6ix.
Now I know ya’ll are gonna trend the issue to death, so just send me a cheque while your at it and take this passion project off my hands. Did anyone ever tell you I’m a paranoid schziophrenic? The world revolves around my scripts and trends, what can I say?
Someone should measure these sorts of things. I trend like a mo’fo.