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Yesterday, we ate chipotle-spiced seitan fried rice with vegetables, we were ravenous and could have eaten twice as much. I made a killer spreadsheet to think about possible rent schemes in the apartment when we move in. Mickey Rourke did not win the Oscar and Travis was disappointed. I have not seen any of the Best Picture nominees (I believe Evan has seen them all).

And if it isn't clear from Evan and Travis 's posts, we proceeded with Travis's idea
to shoot interviews from inside and outside the movie world. We did an "extensive" lighting set up (my contribution pictured below) and used Michael's good mic to interview Evan about the project as he saw it, his life in the apartment, "epiphanies" he's witnessed, and we ended with a moviepainted moment:

QUESTION: What are you going to do next?

TRAVIS, shooting, interviewing:
Tap = Ask follow-up.

EVAN, interviewee:
Tap = Speak from reality.
Squeeze = Speak from the apartment at the end of the world.
Scratch = Touch face.
Foot Tap = Sip from water.

Evan did a really good job of flowing from reality to reality and I had a blast.