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august 9, 2000
we know what's good for you
6:19pm
hey wow i am writing at the same time i did last time. either that or my clock is broken. i was at the supermarket the other day and a guy picked up and inspected an onion and said to no one in particular, "big onion."

spent the weekend in vegas and won and lost alot of money. i can't say it was my thing very much and sort of need a vacation from the vacation. it was very hot and somewhat stressful and full of sad and angry people that scared me. i tend to prefer trips that take you to a place where you can meet locals, not to go to a place where there is only a bunch of other tourists. it sort of seems like a non-destination that way. so anyways half of my clothes smell like cigarettes and the other half smell like hotel and airplane. and all of them have that sort of suitcase whiff to them. i was very sleepy in the head but am recovered now.

so i spent the weekend before last at my parents' house and dug through boxes of old drawing pads. i can't believe how many of these things i'd filled up. from when i was like 4 to 12 i'd spend hours scrawling thousands of pages of cartoons and never-ending series of ridiculously violent action stories. i couldn't help jotting down some dialogue highlights from these highly thought-out and intricate military operations:

		CAPTAIN ZONG			
	Our meeting for today is to have me and 
	some volunteering soldiers and Rubber Man 
	to fly over and get Dr. Fygar's blueprints 
	for my giant robot. Now you will see what 
	the robot will look like after it is built.
	On the film projector. Unfortunately the 
	Black Glove has one too. He's planning to 
	destroy San Francisco with it. It takes 
	someone to control it. I will.
 
		A SOLDIER
	Who will control the Black Glove's?

		CAPTAIN ZONG 
	Somebody called the Black Fighter.
 
later on...
 
		CAPTAIN ZONG
	Hello Black Fighter. I just followed your 
	path of destroyed buildings and dead people.
an elaborate fight ensues...
 
		CAPTAIN ZONG
	Ooooh!

		THE BLACK FIGHTER
 	Too much for you am I not?
 
		CAPTAIN ZONG
	Now for my sonic missile!
these are pretty good samples too...
 
"Our next mission is to stop our enemy to get the crystal
of the lost tempal. It is so powerful with it we could destroy
a base!"
and...
 
"Two saboteirs tried to free the Eye, the Dark Glove, and his
brother so I think we should end the war and drop them 
in acid."
 
(everyone cheers)
  
aaah memories. i'm glad my writing has improved but i can't say it's nearly as fun anymore.

well, this weekend marks another round of massive dialogue recording for the next film. i promise to fill you in on all that when i have more energy and it's a little more underway. meanwhile, here is something somebody sent:

something else

july 25, 2000
where it is, it's not so safe
6:19pm
no, i'm not going to write about the car crash. i'm pretty banged up but ok. my car is much, much worse off. that is, if you can still refer to it as a "car." unfortunately for all of the kids i met at the comic con, i am not dead and the bad pictures i drew for them are not suddenly worth something.

the rest of the weekend was much better. i met some nice folks and we had a great screening. 'rejected' premiered to an audience of over a thousand and proved itself as a wild force to be reckoned with. the cheering began with the appearance of the first title and never let up. big, fun relief for me. many thanks to all who came for being so incredibly loud and supportive. so that film is officially wrapped and behind us and the mass drinking and intravenous drugs may begin.

was interesting to discover my inability at the comic con to whip up decent drawings of billy or lily or whatever for people who asked for them. i did my best, but i haven't drawn certain things in over 2 or 3 years and simply can't do it so easily anymore. that's sort of sad considering they're frigging stick people. the reality of it is simply that when you're animating you're tracing the damn thing thousands of times into oblivion and rarely ever draw it free-hand. so thank you for patiently accepting the happy crap i was able to whip up instead and sign : )
this is my never took an art class face:

: O
bwooooooop?

ummm so yes, there will be 'rejected' t-shirts made for all of you to clothe your filthy nakedness with. still settling on a design, but i promise it will be foxy. if you buy a shirt i will do a little shirt dance for you. no, still no word on the comic strip future.

all-righty... it looks like by the time i write next all these production thorns will be behind us and i will actually be writing about life again... i promise i will have absolutely nothing interesting to say and things will be back to normal

ummm boy. so here is the latest viewer contribution. this one is pretty good if you ask me. it is sort of a long download and is extra better if you have speakers.

uh huh

july 9, 2000
allow 6-8 week for delivery
4:07pm
can you believe yet more soundtrack sync issues? amazing. i keep forgetting to live by my own rule of always adding an extra two months to the tail of a schedule, no matter how well things seem to be going. once again tim took extra whacks at sync and we'll see if it does the job this time. should barely squeak by in time for spike n mike opening screenings in two weeks. burned out on this project and ready to move on. have acquired a love-hate relationship... it tends to grow on me, but it simply needs to be let out of its cage and do its thing. we'll all very curious to see how audiences will react. meanwhile, early pencil tests for the next film are coming along lovely, it's going to be a thing of beauty. hjen left all this licorice over here and i ate it all and now am not feeling well.

i found this on the ground the other day, on a 3x5 card.

Dear Sir,
Have tried to reach you buy phone serval times.
today is 7-7. I have not recieved my rifle.
Pleese contact me.

poetry. ok, will let you know how everything pans out this week. cross your fingers for us and we will finally have this cartoon done. here is the latest viewer contribution:

waaa

june 26, 2000
chewing on tongue in sleep
6:15pm
wow this film keeps kicking me in the face. more soundtrack problems with 'rejected' culminating today but tim and i (hopefully) cleared it up and got the necessary material overnighted, barely in time. i've been literally on the phone all day long with labs and things and my voice is sort of in shreds and i'm beginning to decide that producing is the one job i don't really like doing anymore. drinking a very large purple slurpee. it's supposed to be flavored blue but it came out purple. it tastes ok though. i think. i need to eat some bread. more soon. lucky you!

june 21, 2000
three cars on fire
it's never going to be easy
2:50pm
sorry it's been awhile since last update. how time flies. watched the second check print of 'rejected' at the lab yesterday, and though the print is fine our dolby soundtrack is predictably out of synch and really muffly, low quality to boot. so we have a bit of homework to do in order to fix those problems (we've *never* had a production synch up perfectly the first time through) and officially wrap everything up next week, with luck.

meanwhile, saturday was spent back in the sound studio recording about 50 performers (both actors and people w/o experience) for the very next project. i'll spend the next few days going over the entire day's recordings and picking out what we're looking for and DOWNSTAIRS SOMEBODY IS DRILLING INTO MY FLOOR... ummm so once i can compile a master of the performances i need, they'll be handed off to brian to do some pretty massive dialogue breakdown whilst i take a bit of a break. can't say too much about this next project just yet, though i can tell you it will be visually amazing and i'm practicing walk cycles. lots of walk cycles. ok now they're pounding downstairs. i think somebody new is moving in. so saturday was indeed a long, hot day of recording and wrangling everyone, but they all did a really great job and i did my best to bake cookies for everyone. yes, i took another crack at operating the oven. meanwhile, 'being there' was on tv with peter sellers. i had no idea that the cookies would expand so much so my very first attempt was pretty much a sea of cookie dough that filled the sheet end to end. i then decided that i should have first invested in oven mitts. i was sort of able to break the thing up into cookie forms but they were sort of burnt. but the next couple tries came out pretty good. the adventure continues.

just wrapped up another feature screenplay today which is an extremely important baby to me. meanwhile, what of the future of 'temporary anesthetics' you ask? i still don't know. believe it or not, it's still tied up in legal hell. el gato is muy grade.


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