I have a headache.
More like a full-on all-over body ache. Tuckered to the max. It’s been a long day.
Saw that cute guy from Sundance on the Governor’s Island ferry again this morning. He introduced me to a ‘dramaturge’ who turned out to be really interesting. She and I talked fifteen minutes and then exchanged emails. We plan to get together when I return to New York in July.
I gotta ask, though, would you really want to be a ‘dramaturge?’ It sounds dreadful. Like a professional funeral mourner or something.
Since I teach filmmaking, I guess I’m a cinematurge, movieturge, filmturge, motion mediaturge?
It’s late. I’m taking my turgid butt to bed. I recommend you do the same.