Studies by Douglas Brooker
Eszter.
Not even the one I was supposed to shoot.
The girl I was supposed to shoot, Lisa, was high on mushrooms,
and could not detach herself from her image on the medicine cabinet mirror where
she very unsuccessfully attempting to apply various layers of make-up,
only to loudly give up with yells of
"FUCK! FUCK IT! I DON'T GIVE A FUCK! I DON'T CARE, I'M UGLY. SOMEBODY GET ME A BEER!
YOU SUCK, DOUG! FUCK YOU! I DON'T CARE! I TAKE SHITTY PICTURES!
WHAT AM I DOING THIS FOR? IF YOU GAVE ME MORE MONEY I MIGHT HAVE A DIFFERENT OPINION ABOUT THE WHOLE THING!
WHAT WILL 60. DO? FUCKIN DOPE MONEY! LIKE I NEED MORE DOPE. FUCK YOU, DOUG!"
Basically, I stuck with Ezster, who with her German accent and "strong" look,
had a reputation around Venice Beach as the "scary" person.
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