I’ve recently been taken on as a cameraperson for a documentary. Without giving too much away, most of the “cast” is a collection of people you find yourself consistently rolling your eyes at or inching away from in real life. They don’t know they’re like that. Generally I feel a little terrible with myself for looking at them more as specimen than as real people. Then I remember this documentary is going to be fucking amazing. And that will make them happy too.
