It was another frustrating dream night with the better half coughing all night from allergies and not even sleeping with me in my dreams and baggage under the eyes and up to the park to swim the dog.
Dave Conrad called yesterday to touch base on his impending New York visit and the show at Mattress Factory in Pittsburgh. He thinks I should make the little witch drawings into an e-book… which would mean a whole bunch of work. While walking the dog, however, I realized that the little witch drawings are actually about the feamale lead in omEGG. I’m making her a sort of boho daughter of priviledge (slightly Tatiana Vonfurstenburgish)… who is struggling with father/drug/sex issues and mostly the vast shadow of her mother. This will allow me to use pages from omEGG and make a cool looking thing in the two weeks I have till show… plus I think it is a good exorcise and a good tool for whoever actress plays Caroline in the end. Problem solved.
Watched part of Hair yesterday and then woke up at three in the morning and watched some more. Dave was mocking me for it, but I still like it. Milosh Forman is always interesting to look at and the music is great and I still can’t believe that’s Treat Williams as Berger… it’s maybe the only thing I’ve ever liked him in… real charismatic performance…. and whose the Okie kid Pual Batowsky finds that its groovy to hide in the movie and pretend he’s Fellini, or Antonioni, or even his countryman, Roman Polanski….. Story of my fucking life. That guy does a great job too.
Many miles away something crawls to the surface from the bottom of a dark Scottish Loch… no wait that’s the dog, or Zizou’s yellow submarine (dvd finally arrived… distraction extraordinaire perhaps?). It’s just a Dandy Warhol world I guess. I’m cutting it short to work on witchOM today. Love and Flowers and Monsters and I can’t believe that the sweetie owns so much Sting, but doesn’t own Sychronicity….I may settle for Ghost in the Machine instead, which may shychronize with witchOM after all.
