Spider-Man: Across the City of Orlando
I feel day one of class I had teachers constantly asking "Have you been thinking about your F1's?" And admittedly I have been thinking about my F1 for some time by that point. It was probably around late-May or early-June where I began to think about a story that could go on to define my Fall semester. I would spend an hour every couple days just writing, listening to music, and thinking. One of the things I initially thought about was my dog, Chiky, that had recently died. I developed the general beats, visual aesthetics, and even the choice to light it like a noir. It would be a movie about grief. I left it for about a week and realized it would be terrible choice to make that film because it would mean that I would have to live with that emotion baggage for another 6 months, and I began to question I really wanted to spend my first semester of stressful film school constantly thinking about grief and hidden emotional expression. So I left my sketchbook alone for about ...