When I was a kid Tango was all about overwieght orange men and impending lawsuits over hearing loss in playgrounds. Now they’re taking the orangey beats to God’s house in Praiserama. Can I get a witness?
And the making off:
About the Author / MarBelle
MarBelle has a strange compulsion to watch as many films as he can get his hands on and find jobs that give him a legitimate excuse to drill filmmakers about their work. Directors Notes is the multi-decade incarnation of this disorder and remains so much cheaper than film school.
