Apparently Hollywood has come to drinkdrank this week. You'd think it'd be warmer.
Since I gave the boys from Brooklyn a shout-out about their beery film, I thought I'd do the same for Chris Bowen and his unfinished Magnum Opus—Arctic Alchemy. How do these sound for plot devices? A ghost ship, a 161 year old-bottle of beer, a President, a Queen, a few thousand miles and a couple of motorcycles. Epic stuff, I'd say.
Have a look for yourself:
Like the Brooklynites, Chris also has a kickstarer campaign going. Beer and movie making costs money, ya' know. Go pledge for the epic-ness of it all.
*That was intended to be sung—in your head—to the tune of Girls on Film by Duran Duran.
Since I gave the boys from Brooklyn a shout-out about their beery film, I thought I'd do the same for Chris Bowen and his unfinished Magnum Opus—Arctic Alchemy. How do these sound for plot devices? A ghost ship, a 161 year old-bottle of beer, a President, a Queen, a few thousand miles and a couple of motorcycles. Epic stuff, I'd say.
Have a look for yourself:
Like the Brooklynites, Chris also has a kickstarer campaign going. Beer and movie making costs money, ya' know. Go pledge for the epic-ness of it all.
*That was intended to be sung—in your head—to the tune of Girls on Film by Duran Duran.
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