The cover to LIVE CIRCLES by Orphax, which arrived today and is in the CD player right now.
I will bury this fucking script today if it kills me. Which it might. Every now and then you come up against a script that just doesn’t want to be written. Sometimes it’s just because the script is wrong. Sometimes it’s because you’re just not in the mood to do it and your mind wants to be elsewhere.
I have a music pass on a CASTLEVANIA episode, to review and do notes on, sitting in the queue. Also a sound effects pass, though I tend to leave those to Sam and Adam Deats. But I was the lead on talking to our fantastic composer, Trevor Morris, about the score from the start, so I like to stay abreast of how he’s advancing the musical palette on the show. And there’s a point mid-season where I got him to go full kosmische and I’m so happy.
So, the days are full from waking to sleeping, and I’m still packing for NYC, but the work is good. Apart from this script I have to murder. And there’s always something new.
Inbox: 6. Mood: just don’t, I am locked in mortal combat with a Batman script and it’s winning