It’s actually kinda slightly impossible to explain. If it’s any consolation, more is on the way.
See below? That’s Colleen Wheeler, curator for lynda.com, on the left. Next is Mark Leialoha, my cinematographer. That’s me in the middle, in a shellac of gold makeup and (as if that might not be enough) trapped in a black box. Moving east, ladies and gentlemen, Jonathan Luskin, my director. And on the far right, my producer-slash-tenuous-grip-on-reality, Buddy Saleman.
In case you don’t recognize them, these are my crew from dekePod and Martini Hour. It’s been a while since we worked together, so it felt like old home week.
Um, in other words, there’s another kooky video in your future. Seriously, this thing will be generally well-received or out-right banned as being painfully suckifoid.
Frankly, I still don’t know myself. Keep an eye out in a couple of months.
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