Humiliation as a Path to Humility
This morning, I was interviewed on New Zealand Television. I'm not sure why, but there was something wrong with the playback and the excerpts were broadcast at the wrong speed. Consequently, I sounded insane and the prostitute sounded like a man. Then later this evening, my film premiered in New Zealand. Again, there was something wrong with the projection, only this time the film was speeded up. The whole thing had the look and feel of a Keystone Cops comedy, and I sounded like I had inhaled helium. Unfortunately, it was impossible to fix the problem, so all I could do was blog about it afterwards. My experience of filmmaking is one of an endless series of disappointments and humiliations. Today's projection snafus were really just par for the course. These things used to make me suffer way more than they do now, but I never cease to be amazed by the irony that it is invariably the very thing we think will somehow increase our self-worth that invariably challenges it the most. It feels like the work of a higher power hell-bent on teaching us humility.
Posted by caveh on Jul 20, 2006 | Related
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