Got in yesterday and headed straight for the IN N OUT burger near LAX. Nothing like a burger for breakfast, even though it is really lunch for me, since I’m on east coast time. That’s what I like to tell myself. Caught this little scene in front of me. Dude, can you stop at the IN N OUT on the way to the airport?
Sitting at my room at the SKYWALKER RANCH Inn with a nice fire going in the fireplace, another IN N OUT burger in my fat but happy belly. Julio Iglesias just came on on my iPod. Life is damn good.
At the Ranch, mother****ers!
Got in late last night after not following directions very well and having to drive through the city of San Francisco to get here, which is always interesting but not so much around midnight (3 am my time) and fighting sleep off while driving. That was not fun.
Word to your sisters.
Finished another version of the film on Tuesday. Super tight. We worked on a bunch of the notes that we got from the LA screenings, spending most of our time on the third act transition that wasn’t working for a bunch of people. I think we nailed it. It was mostly sound design but Cronin and I finally got it to where we think it worked, and that’s before SKYWALKER SOUND gets a hold of it.