I was talking to Snaps about this today. I'd jump rather violently on anybody who said anything about the movie having potential. I think, even the morning that I was going to the set, I was truly only excited to see everyone there, but not for the movie itself. I was afraid. But I rremember a few exact moments that my doubts started to get less and less, and then the one where they were all gone, and when I truly became ready for it. It's really quite amazing. I develop huge emotional attachments to stuff, so... it had to be perfect.
A work of art is an invitation to love.