Drowned at birth
I'm posting this from a GNER train somewhere in the vicinity of York. The on-board wi-fi is incredibly slow and for some reason seems to have given me a Swedish IP address, but -- free wi-fi on a train! Result!
Before I logged on I finished off my sitcom for May's comedy writing challenge. The good news is that I'm now able to churn out pages at the rate of five or more per hour in full flow. The bad news is that the pages I've churned out this time are pants. Painfully, leadenly, unfunnily, and probably irredeemably awful. I think this sitcom is getting drowned at birth. Oh well.
Before I logged on I finished off my sitcom for May's comedy writing challenge. The good news is that I'm now able to churn out pages at the rate of five or more per hour in full flow. The bad news is that the pages I've churned out this time are pants. Painfully, leadenly, unfunnily, and probably irredeemably awful. I think this sitcom is getting drowned at birth. Oh well.
posted by Christine at 5:08 PM
2 Comments:
Five pages per hour?
Well, that's what the last two sessions came to. Mind, five pages of ScriptSmart's UK sitcom template are probably not as bulky as five pages of Final Draft screenplay.
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