sex, guns, the undead

First weekend of production:

Things are pretty much on track. I have over half the script written, and tomorrow is the day I head out and forage for all the make-up, special effect type items, and a million white slips/nighties (I'll need one for each take, since they will all be immersed in blood by the end of the scene). The entire cast is committed, and more enthusiastic than I could have imagined. Something about no-budget filming really brings people together. Everyone suddenly has a friend with a van and a camera and is trained in blah blah blahness. Its awe inspiring. Someone yesterday, not affiliated with the film, even offered money (?!) as if this was some sort of, you know, professional project we were undertaking. And all this for a 10 minute zombie porn. I've already got more victims than I need signed up for our next undertaking, My Roommate Was a Teenaged Cannibal (come on tori, there is no such thing as too many victims..). Its lovely and amusing, how many people I know who are clamouring to be devoured in all the differant disgusting ways we come up with.

Tonight we are venturing out to see the Land of the Dead, because there is absolutly nothin better than a little Romero when you need a jolt of inspiration for your own undead endeavours.