Peter Frampton's Crypt of Delights
Nomenclature: Josh Chambers
Age: 29
Occupation: I make a living throwing words at adolescents.
Location: Kutztown, Pennsylvania
Why I am doing this: Unsure...I feel like Sisyphus. But I kid the myth.
Filmmaking experience: Battle-weary veteran of the PSU Film Wars (only lost two legs) .
Equipment: Computers and SCIENCE!
One May Smile and Smile.
sentence: Silence and cheerfulness are signs of wisdom (and stupidity).
team: Peter Frampton's Crypt of Delights
It made me laugh. For a small while. Then the hurting came.
published on March 5, 2007 - 19:42
Recycled Dance Moves
sentence: Are we dancin' or what?
team: Peter Frampton's Crypt of Delights
Nothing says "I got rhythm" like cribbing an ol' viddy-oh, slicing it up a few times, and microwaving it for the masses.
Add a frosty mug of A&W and you've got yourselves a taste treat!
published on January 10, 2007 - 20:34
Alone
sentence: Don't worry -- we are all in this alone.
team: Peter Frampton's Crypt of Delights
Yet another overwrought, heavy-handed bowl of cheer. I want to thank my job and graduate work from preventing me from making Santa Slay II: Back to the Beach.
published on December 4, 2006 - 21:10
Cheerio the Dog!
sentence: A damaged diamond is worth more than a perfect pebble.
team: Peter Frampton's Crypt of Delights
Here's a big ol' slice of whatev! Some day I'll be independently wealthy and have time to fritter with properly.
published on November 27, 2006 - 20:59
Choices
sentence: I was unable to make the right choice due to faulty workmanship.
team: Peter Frampton's Crypt of Delights
Here's what happens when the weekend's timeline collapses from 48 to roughly 2 hours. Oh well, at least the Levar Burton stinger tribute worked, so there you go, Jonny.
published on October 8, 2006 - 23:00
The Civics of Tomorrow
sentence: Ninety percent of everything is crap, so tell the truth and run.
team: Peter Frampton's Crypt of Delights
Education ain't what it used to be.
published on September 3, 2006 - 23:00
Geloof en zie.
sentence: Some things have to be believed to be seen.
team: Peter Frampton's Crypt of Delights
Best laid plans, etc. etc...I forgot how quickly an idea changes, changes again, then takes a nice steamy slide down the road to tepid joke playhouse. Oh well...give me a break, here, fellas.
One obvious note--this was a complete one man operation...my honey is busy this weekend obviously not making films. She plans on joining in on the fun next month.
Oh...I'd like to thank my lawn furniture for doubling as tripods.
And for the record...Jefferson Starship eats fried mung when it comes down to it. C'mon. Jane was kind of rockin', but please. So the soundtrack was not a personal favorite by any means.
Seriously.
published on August 6, 2006 - 23:00
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