Okay, I've read the previous post enough times.. too many times. I cry every time, so I'm going to stop reading it.
I'm in a surprisingly cheery mood at the moment. After a somewhat stressful school day, things are coming together. I was worried I wouldn't be able to get an interviewee for a magazine revue I need to do (next wednesday -- eek!), but thankfully, the graphic artist responded to me. I actually think this is way more interesting than any old regular contributor. Although, some have been writing for over a decade, and would probably have some good insight into the world of film criticism.
We had some ex-Concordians come by today to tell us what they've been doing since they graduated. It was pretty interesting. I'm wondering if relocating to a smaller town would be a good idea.. Although, I'm thinking I've got a whole lot of education I want to pursue before that which wouldn't be possible there.
I've been proud of myself lately for talking to people -- in class, in the hall, at meetings. I'm trying to get 'with it'. Even though I would like to be that quiet, brilliant girl in the corner, I have been finding it interesting getting people's views on film stuff. I think I've differentiated myself enough with my interest in archives, so I suppose I don't feel threatened as much. But I tell ya, if there was another film archives student around, it would be mad competition.
I'm pretty pumped about writing essays again. This time it's going to be Antonioni. I'm thinking something about vision, perception, and other stuff that needs to be ironed out. I forget that this class is essentially about Author theory. I love (!) Author theory. I've gotta prove it.
fucken sweet. http://imca.concordia.ca/schedule.html
If I was a typeface, I would be Max Kerning.
A little burdy once called me Robin.
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