Friday, August 17, 2007
My Son, the Philosopher King
Somehow the dinner conversation turns to death. I was trying to film Ellis doing something cute (or obnoxious, it’s a fine distinction) and Reha became a part of the shot. Naturally death comes up.
She loathes to be on camera. So she says, “Jon, please stop that. You know I don’t like to be filmed.”
“But what about that one time when Ellis was super little and I took all that footage and then once you saw it a couple years later you said how grateful you were that I took it after all?”
“Well, fine maybe if I were dying and was going to leave some last messages to the kids, you could film me, but that’s not the case right now.”
“Actually, Reha, everyone has a terminal disease. Life is a terminal disease.”
Lucas pops in with his best stoner, slightly befuddled voice:
“That’s deep, man.”
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