Things I promise not to put in a documentary
Drifting
clouds – either as a metaphor or anything else (maybe unless it’s actually a
film about clouds).
Footage
out the window of a moving vehicle (there must be other ways of illustrating
movement).
A
voice-over saying things we just learned or will learn in a second.
Waves
(same as with clouds).
Someone
looking out of a window in a concrete apartment building on other concrete
apartment buildings.
Music that sounds like a John Williams-score.
Music by anyone with a hipster beard if they need to be in the frame.
Music by anyone with a hipster beard if they need to be in the frame.
Time-lapse
footage of anything.
A dog
looking cute and forlorn.
Things I will really try to get into a documentary:
Someone
making a fool of himself (myself included).
Naked
people (nothing to do with the above - or maybe everything to do with the above).
Pigs - preferably with wings.
Illegal
surveillance footage of the hoodlums outside my windows.
My one remaining testicle.
My one remaining testicle.
Sense (if applicable)
Poetry (if the film is about prose)
Surrealism (or dadaism, if the first is sold out)
Poetry (if the film is about prose)
Surrealism (or dadaism, if the first is sold out)
Humor (d'oh!)
Marisa Tomei
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