Holy shit, this is terrible! Holy shit! Holy shit! Okay calm down. Calm down. I made a life for myself; I made a ton of friends, and actually built some character while I was here. By objective standards, it hasn’t been a complete failure. I should be happy for the fact that I got have this wonderful experience for this long and I got to grow and develop as a person. I am proud of that fact, but I honestly felt I had a chance to start my career here; but I was mistaken. Toronto just doesn’t have the power as Hollywood does. Why would they? It now makes sense. The days of David Cronenberg and his contemporaries defining the Canadian film landscape are long gone, as I should have realized from the very beginning. And, since then, Canadian cinema has slowly lost its power and voice, and couldn’t compete with Hollywood, sorry to say. This is the honest truth. I don’t have to sugarcoat it or anything. I’m just going to say it straight.
I only have about a month left. I’ll get this amount of time to sort out my affairs. It’s strange to think that I only got this amount of time to do what I need to do before I return home. The first thing is figure out what to keep and what to discard, but it’ll be no easy task. And then there’s who are the people I am going to spend time for one last time.
Also, see Chapters 83 and 85.
Also, see Chapters 83 and 85.
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