“And… what else? I know exactly what solipsistic means. I went to Wesleyan on a scholarship. I am a total feminist. I am. I think women are totally superior and all men should die.”
This is the independent storytellers' version of Mank. The craziness at a small film set is so real, including the incompetence of the script supervisor, and the predominant place as DP, which is weirdly always the case. And the sad thing is, that process is still the best part.