Months from now, after I’ve taken the pills
…you’ll all be able to look back on this post and say “we saw it coming.”
Article that ran in Salon a handful of years ago by a screenwriter named Mark Sevi. It’s about the crap he’s had to go through just to write sequels to bad movies.
This is a guy who writes movies about and/or for serial killers, giant spiders, Coreys Haim & Feldman, and Ghoulies. And here I am trying to write about and/or for love, people, good actors and thoughtful audiences.
What am I, fucking crazy?
