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August 4, 2003
Nervous.
Ethan, oh god, I don't know.
What do you think?
It's not quite there, but I tell you, it was therapeutic. I slept like a baby that night, after the final take was done.
Opening doors, opening doors.
np: Parades Go By, Magnetic Fields
Posted by dina at August 4, 2003 3:51 PM