Firecracker Alley

Whatever happens between now and Wednesday, we'll crawl out of the wreckage with a cut of Blip Fest done. Arrived in Jersey last night at the makeshift 2 player production office more commonly known as Paul's apt. Not much to comment on beyond absurd amounts of editing. It looks like we've already suffered a casualty - Paul's just collapsed in front of his computer. poor bastard. ah well. back to work. this blog's getting nice and crappy. might be going down to south carolina for a weekend to shoot something about a famous photojournalist from the civil rights era.