Sean Crespo's reel: a rough cut

Like a nearly formed chick reflexively jerking one of its downy wings for the first time, its eyes still sealed shut with the Nature's caulk, its premie chicken body simultaneously bound and fed by the sticky yolk-plasma of its shell's insides for a short time longer, this reel is not done yet... but it's close.

I've been waiting for a couple months to get some of the video assets I needed for this. I finally did a few weeks back and voila, a rough cut was born when I got around to it. Which was this weekend. One coincidence to note...both my friends Matt McCarthy and Sara Jo Allocco have recently finished or nearly finished their reels as well. I'm wondering if the three of us share a special bond that connects us psychically. For instance, last night was the third night in a row that I had a dream where Matt, Sara, and I all met in an empty barley field in Holland and prayed for the opening of the portal to the Elder Gods by sacrificing Dutch livestock and lepers. Another funny coincidence, we all woke up today covered in wooden shoes and blood! And some of the shoes still had feet in them!

What are the odds?

Man, this thing called life just keeps getting kookier!

Enjoy the reel.