scarlaa

Last summer I was in a really bad indie (gratuitous gore and nudity) movie that is now coming back to haunt me. It seems every "film maker" in Atlanta has seen it (and can recognize stills from it and I've been approached by other film makers to do their horrible films) and I really never want to hear about it again so I'm just going to out myself. It's better to humiliate myself than have others do it for me. The "film" was called "Pavlov's Feast" and the premise is a girl is kidnapped and held in a basement type dungeon where Eugene (the kidnapper) conditions her to act when certain lights are lit. When a certain light goes on she eats, bathes, or gets raped. The end consists of Eugene having a heart attack and hitting the wrong light forcing the kidnapped girl to eat Eugene as he lays in the floor next to her. The film itself isn't so bad, it was the director... Who later sent me a slew of e-mails trying to get me to do an incest porn with him (since he claims he couldn't afford another actor). This is man is married and has kids and is just generally scummy. That whole experience compounded with just crappy film making by supposed artists through out Atlanta caused me to never want to be in film industry at all, but that's probably a good thing. Atlanta sometimes feels waaaaaaaay too small.