Since my grandmother knew I was a fan of cinema, for my seventeenth birthday he gave me
a Brownie 8mm movie camera
I imagined that I would keep out of trouble and, since I was such a showman, while she would encourage my career in show business. Mona (a dear friend of mine at the time) worked in a warehouse of photographic supplies so stole the entire film that took me to make the first underground films 8mm black and white, Hag in a Black Leather Jacket . Only lasts 15 minutes and basically talking about a black man and a white girl (Mona) who are getting married on the roof of my parents' house. He courts her carrying it around in a garbage can and chooses a man of the Ku Klux Klan to celebrate the wedding. The wedding guests are played by friends of boring school dressed in costumes influenced by the pop as the first American flags and aluminum foil. A very athletic he was disguised as normal. It 's a terrible movie, whole areas are overexposed, and any footage of the shooting is included in the mercifully short duration of film. The only good part is the ending: Bonnie, aka Mary Vivian Pearce, wearing one of my mother's cocktail dresses, it makes a sloppy makeup, combing his hair back in a ridiculous aspect of excellent French and interpretation the "Green Bodie," the dance that had us kicked out of Catholic Youth. The final image of the film is a piece of toilet paper was written "Finish" flowing down the toilet. I managed to convince the manager of a local coffee shop to let me use his room for the "first world" that, ultimately, was the only screening that the film has ever had. They came and beat all my friends but most of the parents of "actors" refused even to be boys in their center in Baltimore, let alone in a café beat. The public liked it enough and I made about $ 30, which was the entire cost of the film. Hag in a Black Leather Jacket remains in my drawer, where it remains just that. 
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