A few months ago I was asked to be an extra in a commercial my boss was shooting. It was for a musical egg. Personally I couldn't really see the use of it beyond a nice accessory for a mushroom trip, or to keep small children preoccupied for 6 minutes. The truth is I have very little interest in modern gadgets of this nature. Ipod I get, but a dancing egg? Fuck that. I'm so glad I can finally get this off my chest, I had to sign so release form, and I wasn't allowed to talk about the egg. Frankly, I think a little grassroots buzz never hurt anyone. Anyway here's the dancing egg video - in which I do not appear. At least I didn't organize a screening for all my friends and family, only to find out that I didn't make the cut.
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