Terry Gilliam Again

Yesterday's bizarreness was because I was watching "Tideland" by Terry Gilliam, and not enjoying it (all of those fake southern accents were incomprehensible). Feeling guilty about it, because Gilliam is such a persuasive salesman for unbridled creativity. I think it takes some dull discipline to go along with that creativity, and that's been my problem working -- reconciling the two. It would be different for me if I were a wild zinester, and wasn't always working for money. Still, I'd love to work on a film with him, though imagine I'd find it totally frustrating, but always "great" and "brilliant."