When you have a half-hour to kill, you gotta find ways to mind the time.
I look for jobs. I read the papers. I check the websites.
But most relevant to this post, I do the Photoshop.
Please don't laugh at me. Or do. I dun care. Just someone contact me for a story credit if you like my pitches. Far stupider things have happened on screen.
Winterbottom ("Nine Songs," "Tristram Shandy") could totally make this pass.
Saw the original with Robert Mitchum. Great story. Bad 1970's execution. Keep Paul Schrader.
It will never get made. But if it did?
Ah, uh ... a personal comic project I'm working on. Later. Later.
Anyone ever read these comics?
Favorite Dahl book. Technically, it's now possible.
Think about how sick this would be! Cronenberg's body horror with pop and pulp!
Well, this one speaks for itself.
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