Monday, October 13, 2008

Suffering for Art

I thought I'd thought of everything for every shoot (including Diet Coke and a Swiss army knife), ... but I overlooked a first-aid kit.
Luckily, it was I, not a friend, who proved the usefulness of such an item, by slicing my thumb on broken glass in the grungy alley where Bink and I were shooting the Fly yesterday.

(Yes, I have had a tetanus shot within the past ten years.)

2 comments:

Manfred Allseasons said...

Ouch. But the picture is good, very Dada!

fresca said...

The cut is rather deep and it still hurts today!
I was lying in bed this morning wondering who would finish my film if I died! : )

Dada. Wow. Thank you.
Bink and I were just talking about how we might do something along the lines of "Cabinet of Dr. Caligari" (not exactly Dada, but close).