Well, today's the day; you kinky bucket of clownfish, you. I
must once again thank the good people of Raise The Bar for providing me with a suitable barricade from which to fire the lysergic confetti cannon that is Beak instead
of Teeth:
They were even kind enough to place a microphone centre-stage, thus clearly marking out where a performer might stand if they wished to be well-framed and not to challenge their camera's focusing capabilities too steeply. A lot of performers would have heeded this tacit advice. A lot of performers are not Tom Hunt.
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