Or that, at times, Justin would grab my camera and turn it around on me and ask embarrassing questions. I wasn't prepared for my own privacy to be invaded by a master of invasion. I wonder now, though, even as I write this, if I wasn't, on some level, attracted to Justin for a similar reason as that journalist. Not that I wanted sex with him, but that I was fascinated by the prospect of his writing up our interaction, and that would create an interesting tension between filmmaker and subject. But, in the end, tension is good.
Tension makes for drama and humor and compelling storytelling.
We don't mind tension one little bit, us documentary chroniclers of the human experience. Speaking of tension and interactive journalmaking reminds me of Bill Walker . I guess we're not bored in Ohio any more. So this is a huge compliment. As for the film, I get incredible support on two fronts just when I need it most.