This Is The House Where I Grew Up...
I love Brent Green. You may hate him. There is something wrong with the films he makes, they appear hodgepodged together with nothing more than sticky tape, a camera that can't seem to keep its exposure right, and a crackling microphone - When I first attended a screening of his films half of the audience was shuffling in their chairs, annoyed every time another raspy cracked word fell out of his mouth, while the other half was glued to the screen. His mix of live action, animation, and performance is something that irks some and hypnotizes others. Which type are you? ...Read more