Having a tapeworm means you have a legitimate excuse to go around using the first person plural pronoun!
It appears I may get a chance to shoot/direct a music video for a fairly big blues artist,
Shane Dwight. However, "big" is relative, and for some reason, his manager asked a classmate of mine, who does DJ work in the region and has connections with various clubs and artists, if he could come up with a music video in fairly short order for Shane's new single,
Call Me. My friend contacted me and we talked about it, but I was very ambivalent about it for various reasons. Mostly because I don't like getting into situations where the expectations aren't clear, and I don't have the authority to uphold my part of it.
So I thought it over. It's a reasonable chance to get something out there that might draw attention to what I really want to do. At this point, I'm not concerned about the money, and I have a solid concept that won't cost anything to make. But control is an issue. I can happily be a minion, or I can be in charge, I can't work somewhere in the middle. So I said yes under the condition that if the artist is agreeable to the concept and the plan, it's my shoot, and my edit. Period. The way I figure it, by NOT paying, they forfeit the ability to try to stick their fingers into the details of the process and make it a pain. They'll either like the final product and use it, or they won't. I'm fine with either outcome.
So now we see if this actually comes together over the next couple of weeks.