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I don’t know if I’ve ever felt more alive moment to moment in the act of creation.

We wrote it in two weeks and six weeks later I was in the tunnels for the first time in years, trying to find the scars of the wiped away mole people.

I saw the tunnels get ripped apart and knew it was the last chance to make it part of my story.

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FERAL

Variety

r e v i e w s v a r i e t y n y  t i m e s h o l l y w o o d  r e p o r t e r


f e s t i v a l s
↔ w p. s a r a s o t a ↔ b u s h w I c k ↔ m i d d l e b u r y ↔ y e s ↔
a r I z o n a u n d e r g r o u n d ↔ d u m b o ↔ a n c h o r a g e / s I d e w a l k
m o n t r e a l f e s t i v a l d u n o u v e a u c i n é m a

a w a r d s ↔ b u s h w i c k ↔ n o r t h b e n d ↔ r e d r o c k

d i s t r i b u t o r
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