This was for a class project, and was 90% improv, and entirely created on the spot, shot over 1 or 2 days (I can't remember exactly). So don't take it too seriously. It was comedic in many ways because we are all laid back. That said, I'm very passionate about fighting for the oppressed, abused, starving, and needy so don't flame me and claim I'm not. Check out my Migrant Worker videos if you aren't sure you can take my word for it.
All that said, this is one of my favorite pieces I've done. Lot of great memories and laughs, as well as coming out very, very well. If I'd been able to afford it, this would have been my golden ticket into the Seattle Art Institute (it's the short film I showed when they were evaluating me.)
The vomit is just crackers, apple juice, and a bit of stage blood.
