Unfortunately, I’ve spent the last three days wandering round feeling like someone is skewering my intestines, so I didn’t really get to help Ken out with the filming as much as I’d liked. I soldiered on through Saturday morning as David Motta had to be elsewhere, so I stood in for him, but as soon as I could I headed home to feel sorry for myself and nurse my wife who had also got the bug.
Anyhow, Ken brought round the camera earlier this evening and I’ve captured the two hours of footage in all it’s fabulous HDV glory. Next step, transcoding down to something that won’t feel like I’m wading through glue while I try to edit it.
Here’s a couple of snapshots that I took before evil alien invaders raided my guts…
Ken and Denis discuss important things while I try not to throw up…
Ken in full director mode…
John watching the ducks go by…