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[Feb. 25th, 2008|11:44 pm] |
Been a frustrating weekend... And day.
Worked from 11am to 9am. Almost 24 hours straight. Alot of that time on sequential. So, I do that and go to class and we have a few guests, including David Mack (aka the creator of Kabuki and Dare Devil), who was awesome.
Barron had David Critique our comic pages, with which I got no sleep while doing. So, he critiques the 3 people before me, and gets to mine. He starts to say that he loves the colour, but after which, Barron cuts him off and says to go on to the next piece. Now the 3 people before me got an 8 or so minute critique, I got a 1 minute critique. The 10 or so people after me also got 8 minute critiques.
I really, REALLY wanted advice from David, so afterwards I ask if he could take a minute or two to give me some advice. As soon as I do that, Barron boxes in again and says he's taking all the guests for a quick snack and coffee.
So, essentially I was FUCKING CHEATED OUT of the ONLY god damn chance of advice from a professional for no fucking reason at all.
It's just frustrating to work on something all night, have such a beautiful oppurtunity, and then get a 1 minute "oh, the color is nice, did you do that with the color correction in photoshop?" No I FUCKING PAINTED IT! why is it so hard for them to accept that it's possible to paint in photoshop.
Oh well, I guess the good news is that I got a signed print of a piece by David Mack. |
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