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the story was simple enough...One morning, like every other morning, a frustrated artist heads to her meaningless 9to5 job. On the train that day she meets a homeless man who claims to be the "real" Michael Jackson. Unconvinced, she challenges him to prove his story before her stop comes. Your typical enlightened homeless person story, exittheapple style. |
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what was fresh
The process has been educational beyond measure. And it would've been impossible without dozens of dedicated people whose donations of time, energy, skills and equipment kept us going from one incarnation of this project to the next. Many members of our production family worked their butts off to make this dream happen.
so now what?
Now we take a break. Perhaps we will make this experience into a book, and include all the various production notes, emails, budgets, and promotional materials we've amassed over the years. Perhaps we'll make a documentary, using the footage we've shot, the audition and rehearsal tapes, and the periodic self-documented cries for help we used to keep ourselves sane during this process. Perhaps we'll rewrite it again and try one last time. Perhaps the story will dissolve and show up in another of our scripts in another form. If we've learned one thing from this process, it's that life is change... and the universe works in divine time.
--pete & j
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