Principal photography on "The Trouble with Dot & Harry" wrapped last Sunday, with a last shot of Neil Morrissey dragging his wheelie down Station Road toward Newnham. My ambition to take a movie with Dot and Harry has been realized (their last scene was at Comberton Market, the night before). Dot celebrated by smashing a cupcake in my face, echoing the scene in the movie where Richard sticks his face in a birthday cake, which is a revisiting of me sticking my head in my birthday cake at age 15.
(If it’s my birthday cake I can do whatever I want with it, right?)
(Can I stick my head in it?)
(If that’s what you want to do...)
Echo of an echo of an echo of absurd jejune impetuosity.