…REQUIRES its own blog post.
I’ve figured out what I’m going to say to documentarian and BBC’s Editorial bunch o’ keys holder Adam Curtis if I ever see him again.
Following the Girl About Town admission:
“Though it was in Spinningfields that I spotted filmmaker (and hero) Adam Curtis getting some lunch and I had to suppress my desires to do the following: shout “YOUR BRAIN IS AMAZING! I’M YOUR BIGGEST FAN!” run and hug him and then run away gleefully, whilst vainly hoping this would somehow represent the world-of-goodness he’s given the universes of journalism and documentary…and *not* scare him.”
Second time round, it will go like this.
“Mr Curtis, you are the Backstreet Boys to my intellectual fangirl.”
It would sound SO good, right?
Kinda looks like he’s praying it never happens.