And now, the bastardization of Hamlet via no-budget imitational non-flattery.
Here, you watch me be a gravedigger for about 9 minutes. Despite the otherwise-sounding groans, it wasn't a pleasant experience. I did appreciate what the digging did for my arms (look at those tree trunks).
So barren. So... lifeless. How could they do such a thing to Shakespeare?
Note the awful production values. I should have done something like noise reduction + compression on the sound so you could actually here what we're saying. Ah, I was a young and inexperienced minor.
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