Movies about movies

Sometimes my younger brother shows up at random times and demands that I entertain him, so we decided to go out and watch Inglourious Basterds. It was my second time to see it. My emotions were fully engaged in a whole new way… I guess as much as they can be, when you see a compelling movie at the discount theater, with its bad speakers and dim screen and everything.

In other news, Bread and Butter didn’t make it into the Santa Fe Film Fest. It’s still up for Slamdance, but I think it’s about time to work on another short.