September 17, 1997

I've fallen into another post-production black hole--Paul, the mixer, was sick for a week and now is endlessly tied up in sessions, and I won't be able to get back into the studio until the 23rd at the earliest. The whole experience of waiting for weeks to do hours of work is starting to get old.

A few more festivals have turned me down. On Bill Krohn's suggestion, I sent a tape today to film writer Kent Jones, who is a scout for Rotterdam. I like Jones' writing, and think of people like him as my target audience--it would give me a lift if he liked the film.

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