Chapter | two
It's the Shit! …
Er, Script!
A writer should have this little voice inside of you saying, tell the truth. Reveal a few secrets here.
—Quentin Tarantino
Writing scripts sucks.
—Lloyd Kaufman
MY OWN PERSONAL PIECE OF HELL
The sun has finally set in Sin City, Nevada. The neon lights have sparked to life, bathing the streets in a kaleidoscope of color, which seem to act as homing beacons for the truly original and unique individuals who have gathered in this amazing city to participate in all forms of hedonism and decadence. They have come from all walks of life: from the model businessmen and homely housewives to the downtrodden junkies and prostitutes. The streets of Las Vegas teem with a raw energy unlike any other city on earth. ...
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