Nut Job – A.K.A. – Pepperoni and a film people watch
Sometimes that is exactly how I feel in the film industry. Like a nut job. Seems like every time an opportunity I desire comes along, it has all these hidden consequences. I fear I’ll accept the nut offering and get eaten up in the process. With each passing year it becomes harder and harder to say no to writing that “broad comedy” script, or directing that “teenage high school horror” movie. So I guess the question is this; is it enough to make what you love, but always remain poor and unseen? It’s not that I need money or want fame, but I would like to go one month without worring if I can add extra pepperoni to my pizza without comprimising my rent. I’d be cool to think that the independent film I am pouring my heart into will find an audience to appreciate it and to talk about it. What more can I honestly ask for as an artist? Extra pepperoni and a film people watch.



















