I had a rough weekend involving my CD/DVD burner misbehaving - and I semi-regretted having taken the time to watch "The Science of Sleep". Now that the weekend is over, I can relax a bit, and I went on youtube to see what I could find on director Michel Gondry.
Apparently, Gondry has directed numerous music videos, including Daft Punk's "Around the World". I'm not big on music videos, but this one, which came out when I was still in highschool (many, many years ago) is one of two that will forever be cemented in my brain. It was beautiful, simple, and amazing. The other one is the Fat Boy Slim video with Christopher Walken dancing in a hotel lobby (I can't remember the title of the song, but it's the one that references Frank Herbert's "Dune").
Okay, I just spent about a half hour looking that up. The Fatboy Slim video is called "
Weapon of Choice" and was directed by Spike Jonze, who directed both "Being John Malkovich" and "Adaptation", both written by Charlie Kaufmann, who also wrote "Eternal Sunshine of the Spotless Mind", directed by Michel Gondry. Wow, how cool is that?
In other news, after checking out laptop prices at the Apple store in Honolulu (at Ala Moana), I ordered an iced coffee and a decent slice of cheesecake (a reasonable portion, not some hulking mass of sugar and fat like you get at most places) from a tea shop on the top floor of the mall. Ala Moana is a very strange mall - mostly open air, though on several levels. Where I sat was in the open but under an umbrella - so even though I was technically inside, I still got a bit drizzled on. Anyway, my point is that I sat down and outlined a story that's been in my head for a couple of months now. I have lots of stories running around in there, and if they can entertain me for months on end, I take that as a sign that they are actually presentable to others (sometimes I imagine crossing over into my fantasy land by being in a sensory deprivation chamber for too long).
The story is about a shacked up couple that inherit a bungalow from his great-aunt, who happens to be a catlady, and who has also been missing for quite awhile, and is presumed dead. The couple move into the house, and it is up to the girlfriend to round up the cats, take them to a shelter, and clean out all the hoarded margarine containers and egg cartons. She's stay-at-home folk, being a freelance illustrator, while the boyfriend toils away, managing a fast food franchise. The girlfriend ends up doing all the cleanup of the house, which means she discovers the secret passageway behind the pantry that leads to---
And that's where the story really gets interesting and surreal. It's fully outlined so I know where this puppy is going, how it ends, and what it all means. The couple are mismatched, which is the main source of conflict, even if at first it seems that the house produces the conflict. It really is cool and weird, even if I say so myself, and I'll be writing this as a screenplay. Kat's dream director for this: Terry Gilliam (or Tim Burton). Tentative title: "In a Palace Alone" referencing a quote from George John Whyte-Melville: Better to love in the lowliest cot, than to pine in a palace alone.
Now if only I could write as fast as my brain thinks, I'd be able to get all these stories out of my head in a reasonable amount of time.