June 11, 2006

  • Praha Ways…

    So. Work sent me off to Prague for ten days to assist Maury on a new Dell job with rush schedule. The seven hour plane ride was no fun, to say the least.
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    Especially when the nice young lady to our left had a fucking cat, which I am allergic too.
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    But we survived and got to the beautiful Hotel Aria all in one piece.
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    And it’s a pretty dope hotel indeed. Check out my room.
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    My soft, warm, cushy bed.
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    My orchid.
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    The cool little lobby.
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    The view from the roof deck.
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    The hotel itself from said roof.
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    The only time to do tourist stuff was our arriving day, but I took a longer nap than I should have, so I got to a late start that I would later forget. I did get to see some Czech hippies banging drums and turning a wheel, though.
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    And I don’t know about you, but when I buy art, I also want to fakt.
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    I headed off to the one of the premier tourist sites, the Karluv Most (Charles Bridge to you non-Prahians)
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    Which was crowded as fucking heck.
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    If I had blogged my Europe trip, which I will someday I swear, you would know that everytime I tried to cross this bridge, it rained. Well, the curse continued yet again.
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    Beggars over there are all business. They pick a position stick with it.
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    Next in the tour is the magical main square crazy clock.
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    These weird saints come out when a skeleton pulls a chord.
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    And so do everybody else.
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    I continued the tourist spirit by ingesting some local pastry which gets roll fried right in front of you.
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    Relishing it in the gorgeous plaza.
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    Then I finished the circuit by hitting the old jewish synagoge.
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    Old jewish cemetery.
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    And the crazy soviet park with a weird oil rig thing in the middle.
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    The next day, Maury and I met our doom. The closet like room we would spend 15 hour days in.
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    Maury tried to stay in there and cut most of the time, but once I did my two hours of dailies, I tried to get onto the set.
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    Which had so many extras.
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    And this rancid nacho cheese platter I could not stop eating.
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    I even joined the firm.
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    On the way home I showed the creatives a thing or two by doing some long exposure, which they then emulated on their own cam.
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    And maury and I ate at the restaurant next door, which had a cool talble for two.
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    On the ceiling.
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    Next morning I hit the incredible breakfast spread at the Coda restaurant.
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    With its insanely ornamented watermelon.
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    This would be my breakfast of champions.
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    The shoot moved to the second studio, where I found this cool little mock up.
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    And the look got more futuristic.
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    Found this puppy, and took it for a spin.
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    As well as this precaution sign for jenna.
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    And the D-force (my didn’t stick work nickname) sticker.
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    Food on set is usually a bit weird, but in Praha they take it to the next level. Case in point the roast pig spit.
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    And the hot dog sodomizer. You puncture the bread witht the spike, then you fuck the whole with the dog and eat it.
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    Besides that, the food trailer treated us okay. They had to, they catered Van Helsing and XXX, for crying out loud.
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    That night we drove into the sunset to hit the hotel.
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    This would be the only night we made it back before 11pm, so we went to eat at a very hip nice restaurnt, Kampa Fish, which we got to just on a lark. I went with the paint your own fish option.
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    Which tasted pretty damn good.
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    The last day I went stripes.
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    Caught some beautiful clouds.
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    Visited the set for the last time.
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    Manicured my moustache to its widest presentation ever.
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    And finally said goodbye to the wonderful Prague Studios.
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    Knowing I needed to not sleep to catch some zzz on the flight, I wasted some time putting on my slippies.
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    And running a bath. I hadn’t had one of those in years, and boy was it relaxing. I highly recommend it.
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    For the flight, I had to carry four film flats from the shoot. It was supposed to be two, but they surprised me with four and it sucked. Them shits are heav-ee.
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    Lets just say, both maury and I were ready for home.
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    Especially when this annoying guy, who had been on our trup over, appeared yet again to chatter his loudmouth observations away.
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    There was only one solution, Tylenol pm to the rescue.
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    And not even much of a resuce, the 8 hour flight back sucked a hairy ass.
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    But I made it to my company car home.
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    And finally got to hug my baby.
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    Thanks Praha, for everything.
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    (this subsequent week has been busy as well, but we shall get to it later.)