Given my great recent success coming up with concepts for TV shows, I've decided to branch out into film.
Here's my first idea: Denzel Washington should change the name of his new film, The Great Debaters, to The Master Debaters.
I'm not exactly sure why--I just can't quite put my finger on it. But it sounds like the kind of film that I might watch. Late at night. Maybe on cable.
Hmmm. My subconcious is obviously making some sort of connection here, God only knows what. But I have to learn to trust my instincts if I'm going to make it in Tinseltown.
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My son got so bored at Thanksgiving today, he tried to engage one of his two cousins in rock-paper-scissors. Neither wanted to play, so he did a two-handed version without their help.
I loudly ordered him to stop playing with himself.
With a title like that, they wouldn't be able to print enough tickets -- they'd be beating them off with a stick at the box office.
I know, right?
Well, if the producers won't listen, I may have to take matters into my own hands.
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