I am many things. I have many interests. Obsessions. Passions. Passing thoughts and curiosities. And the overwhelming urge to express myself creatively. While I have made a pseudo-career out of some form of creative expression, I recently came to the conclusion that I was doing all of this for YOU, not for me.
This rant is a frequent topic of conversation between me and a filmmaker friend… usually when we are feeling sorry for ourselves and our lack of progression in our respective creative fields. We lick our self-inflicted wounds and rake M Night over the coals for cranking out utter garbage year after year while we two geniuses are being constantly rejected or offered wooden nickels for our brilliance. One day, we decided to get to the bottom of this mystery. We needed to know the secret to his success! What we discovered forever changed how we felt about M Night.