There’s a term for searching for misspelled things which I don’t recall. Since I’m the only “Mateusz Pozar” out there I searched for variations on my name (people tend to get it wrong), and found this:
It’s a collection of shorts Leonard Palmestål did a while back. He asked me to do the filming for one of them, and I haven’t seen the finished result until now (Mateus Pozar is credited for filming.
I like the way he’s solved subtitling, and althought it’s acted kinda over-the-top, and dealing with a heavy topic a bit too easily, it’s neat. Sort of coffee and cigarettes and a gun.
If you want to see the subs properly you need to click this link, cause I had to shrink the film to fit it in the blog.
Starting tomorrow, I’m getting up early morn to earn me some. I’ll try to video blog the experience. It took me an hour and a half to make the banner, so now I’m comitted. Like, photoshop comitted. Now I have to print a map to the place and then go home and sleep. It’s not even six yet, and I already have to get ready for bed.
As the saying goes: It’s a dirty job, but some poor fuck has no choice but to do it
Got up early this morning in practice for the coming next four weeks when I’ll be joining the ranks of the proleratiat in getting up fucking 04:30 to haul ass to work. Not certain what it is I’ll be doing, but as far as I can make out I’ll be carrying things and perhaps stacking things as well.
The store in which I used to work during weekends or whenever one of the regulars was hung over sick moved, and will no longer have use of my services. As boring as that job could be at times, it was kinda sad to pick up my junk that’s collected there over the years. Like the nametag that I only used the first week or so.
I got a new haircut that isn’t supposed to look as fluffy as it does in the image. I like it. Nazi but in a good way. The barber that made it appearently cuts most rockabilly and such head in Gothenburg, although I’m sure it’s an exaggeration considering how many rockers and the like we saw just at the new years party at Krete.
Yet another test:
I am:
John Brunner
His best known works are dystopias — vivid realizations of the futures we want to avoid.
1: The circle of life among christmas tree ornaments. 2: Traditional: the untangling of lights 3: Barszcz: Red beet soup 4: Skype to relatives in Poland 5: In order of apperance
… Que to a club in stockholm 25/12
… Improvised drunk sparring
… Like bombardment but with less death
… The sleep of unpredictable guests 6: Glitter that got in everywhere 7: Tabletop performance 8: Tormented, murdered, mutilated, fried and baked dinner 6: Rebel? Copyright notice
