mrlynch

So Odette and Eliska have left and are probably back on the other side of the country by now. As for the rest of us here in Boston, production ended last night on a cold and rocky pier. The writing is done, the thing is shot, now for the real birthing process: editing. Something tells me I'll be screaming for an epidural after two weeks getting no sleep, having retarded arguments over how many frames this or that cut should have, and hitting the keyboard when there isn't enough coverage or the sound is fucked.

Ah the glorious life of an editor.