Wednesday, April 16, 2008

Sometimes they don't even make you work for it.

Yesterday at 4pm. Union Square. I have twenty minutes to enjoy the (chilly still) spring sun, which I am taking with a bit of Nabokov on a crowded park bench. The kid next to me is showing to the kid next to him details of his next film project on his laptop.

Which he describes as: "'8 Mile' meets 'Bladerunners.'"

I don't think any comment is really necessary.

3 Comments:

Blogger Murphy681 said...

Hey Julie,
I work in the bldg. you write about in your book. I saw them filming your movie! And saw Amy Adams. Very cool!
Hey - know of any job openings?

4:24 PM  
Blogger OptimistiCynic: said...

Runner*S*? Like, plural? That's gotta be even BETTER than the singular! Dude, like, WHOA.

5:10 PM  
Blogger Lisa said...

Can you email me...I have a question...I am not a weirdo blog spammer, I am a friend of Ani's!

goldeelox9@yahoo.com

5:36 AM  

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