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| Tuesday, September 1, 2009 06:20 AM |
| Dream Time Again |
 by Fëanor |
The other night I dreamed that filmmaker Rian Johnson called me up to thank me for something nice I wrote about one of his movies on the internet. Then he came to my house and we talked about films for a while. I believe we talked in a bedroom on the second floor, although it didn't look like any bedroom that's actually in my house. He had a list of movies he was looking at, and at first I thought it was a list of movies he'd made, as Brick was on it, but then I noticed that Hellboy 2 was on it, as well, and realized I must be wrong. I told him I'd really liked Hellboy 2, but wasn't a big fan of Hellboy. He expressed surprise. Then he asked if I could give him a ride somewhere, and I said sure. We went downstairs. Oddly, the downstairs part of the house was a huge, echoing warehouse, empty except for a few couches. Gillian's guy Josh was there on one of the couches, and poppy was on the other couch. As I was putting on my jacket, I introduced them to Rian. Neither of them seemed impressed that a famous filmmaker had come to visit me; in fact, Josh seemed rather annoyed.
Earlier in the dream, I remember walking with somebody, possibly my brother, up to my house. The other houses along the street (which didn't look like my street in real life) had lots of '80s toys arranged in their yards, as lawn ornaments. I believe there was also an odd animal living in my backyard, possibly up in a tree, but that's all I remember. |
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