Jessica's Inner Monologue

How to Watch Movies: Why I Will Never be a Film Executive

noreply@blogger.com (Jessica Huber) — Mon, 30 Jan 2012 15:18:00 +0000

This is an exert from my latest article written for On The Willows. I'm excited to be writing for them from time to time.

The first movie I ever cried at was The Lion King. The moment when Mufasa died was the first moment I remember putting myself into a character’s shoes, and pictured losing my dad.

Last week, I saw the Oscar-nominated film, The Descendants. Silent tears leaked out as I felt the hypothetical, unfathomable depth of sorrow, torment, and pain of losing my spouse.

Nothing has changed in these experiences except my nuance of understanding them.

When I was a young high-schooler I had a couple girlfriends who I spent a lot of time with. We had many sleepovers, late night talks...

Read the Rest at On the Willows

Cold, Orange Fury

noreply@blogger.com (Jessica Huber) — Sat, 17 Dec 2011 00:23:00 +0000

I am above the law.

I have to be.

Apparently the City of Boston does not feel the same way. I have gotten more of these than I'd like to admit in the last couple months and, frankly, I'm not happy. The money these cost makes me mad, but what makes me more mad is the ghost-like hands that place them on my windshield. I have wild fantasies of running into a meter maid while she is trying to give me a ticket. I walk up to her and she instantly sees my character, and genuine ignorance of all parking laws, and instantly forgives all wrongs, gets on her knees, and presents me with a free to park anywhere I please sticker which never expires.

Boston is a labyrinth of paved cow paths that play by their own rules. These streets are the boss of all who try to park on them and they don't care what you think. They rain down orange tickets like candy at a parade while you weep standing on their cold-hearted concrete. These streets listen to no man. They change the rules every 5 minutes, every 8th Wednesday, and every time it rains.
If your mom's driving the car the rules are different.
If it is the Holiday Season they give you a break on Saturdays, but it's only because the streets are too busy getting drunk at their holiday parties on spiked egg nog and bragging about war stories where they gave the same people multiple tickets in one day.

I'm going to stop trying to own these streets and their parking laws because it's impossible. They rule with a cold, strong fist of orange fury.

The Puff

noreply@blogger.com (Jessica Huber) — Mon, 21 Nov 2011 20:45:00 +0000

I got my wisdom teeth out on Friday. You know you're busy when you have to schedule your painful experiences around your busyness. I anticipate being able to fully enjoy some turkey this week, but for now I am still feeling like quite a puff.

I had a moment when coming off of the anesthesia where I thought it had not lasted long enough, and was awake for the surgery. I think this was inevitable after seeing the movie Awake a few years ago. Luckily I was not, in fact, in a living nightmare, but just in a gauzy, hazy, bleedy state.

I also learned something about myself this weekend. When heavily impaired by pain, or medication I still feel like I can handle things.

No you cannot eat a huge sandwich on sourdough bread.
No you cannot sleep in the car without bleeding on your jacket.
No you cannot skip a pain medicine dose because you're 'tough.'

I was blessed with a very skilled surgeon and my wonderful husband and Mom to take care of me. It is the experiences such as this that enable me to appreciate the small things in life like drinking from a cup, brushing my teeth, and not feeling like a truck hit my face.

My Portion

noreply@blogger.com (Jessica Huber) — Tue, 15 Nov 2011 01:59:00 +0000

"I will never comprehend God's love for me. I have caught a glimpse of it and that has filled my whole life."

I sat in the car readying to teach my craft to some tiny people.

I got there early, so I waited. My dear sister had just posted this, and I was struck cold with a tearless cry.

My soul remembered where it's from and where it's going.

Purpose.

Perspective.

Plans.

Ten lifetimes could not be filled with the pursuit of God.

He is my portion forever.

Zombie Intern

noreply@blogger.com (Jessica Huber) — Fri, 14 Oct 2011 02:07:00 +0000

I am happy to now be able to share a unique project I was a part of this summer as an intern for Bear McCreary.

His brother has a band called Young Beautiful in a Hurry which was shooting their very first music video. This plays over the credits of the film Chillerama which Bear scored a part of. Bear also directed the music video.

The night before I get a call requesting my presence as a zombie. I then wonder if I'm qualified having no previous zombie experience. I then learn it's essentially just getting covered in chocolate syrup and pretending to eat people. So, being the intern I must put on my zombie best.

Zombie Intern


Behind the Scenes

I wake up to go rent a wheelchair at 8am and sheepishly admit we're using it in a music video as a camera dolly. I don't know what that medical supply guy thought, but it probably wasn't great. I arrive at this stylish apartment-turned-studio and begin the zombie process which essentially is a makeup job + a shower in Hershey's Chocolate Syrup.

I'm not ever allowed to say my life is boring.

So, without further ado, here is the long awaited finished product. I got to eat the drummer.

He was delicious.

Facebook Map

noreply@blogger.com (Jessica Huber) — Sun, 02 Oct 2011 15:38:00 +0000

It might be obvious from before that I'm a sucker for visual representations of digital information. I got away from using Facebook apps a while ago because, frankly, they made it feel like Myspace. This one was different. It is simple and intriguing. You basically see a map of where your friend's are from around the globe. I attribute any international dot to the friends I've made at Berklee. I'm sure I was shockingly sheltered in who I knew before.

I was a little surprised that I don't have any dots in South America, or more in Asia. I am unaware of their formula, but maybe the dots are consolidated.

Try it out and see how diverse your online friends are.

It's a Start

noreply@blogger.com (Jessica Huber) — Sat, 01 Oct 2011 17:05:00 +0000

It's a Start

Well, here I am.... Drowning in technology and failing at using it. The difference between this semester and previous ones is that I'm actually enjoying my work and projects. I definitely enjoyed projects before, but now, even through the frustration there is a sense of accomplishment and fulfillment in what I'm producing.

I look forward to having more to show after this season. I am in the throws of film scoring, and video game scoring. Both are requiring me to up my game in using technology. My meager studio setup is much more functional than before, which helps, but there is the never ending list of things to buy to add to it. It's easy to get carried away with my wish list.
There is a fine balance between working on the technology and working on my compositional skill. Sometimes they go together, and other times they are at serious odds.

Classes are riveting, and at least once a week I pinch myself.
Last week I found myself hanging out with George S. Clinton, film composer, in my seminar class. He was so incredibly nice, helpful, and insightful. I learned an immense amount from him in a short hour class.

George S. Clinton & myself in class

Ok.

I'm going back to writing music now...

A Chair Can Change Your Life

noreply@blogger.com (Jessica Huber) — Thu, 22 Sep 2011 21:31:00 +0000

I just bought this chair.

It has changed the way I live and work at home. I know this doesn't make sense to anyone who has not seen my living room, but let me tell you.... My life is changed.

I love the Red Sox, but not as much as Ryan. So, I am now able to comfortably cocoon myself in the corner away from the baseball.

I can now sit at my tall dining table turned audio workstation and work for hours as opposed to the sore wooden chair rear I would previously get.
IKEA is my new best friend (well, we've actually been best friends for a while).

In all of the audio/studio needs I will fulfill this year, this might be the most important one. Maybe someday I'll have cushy velvet couches in my studio....

Plato on Music

noreply@blogger.com (Jessica Huber) — Thu, 15 Sep 2011 20:40:00 +0000

This was shared with me by my husband this week, and I found it truly inspiring and full of good truth. I share it with you to pass on the same encouragement and inspiration from these very ancient words about music and our souls.

And therefore, I said, Glaucon, musical training is a more potent instrument than any other, because rhythm and harmony find their way into the inward places of the soul, on which they mightily fasten, imparting grace, and making the soul of him who is rightly educated graceful, or of him who is ill-educated ungraceful; and also because he who has received this true education of the inner being will most shrewdly perceive omissions or faults in art and nature, and with a true taste, while he praises and rejoices over and receives into his soul the good, and becomes noble and good, he will justly blame and hate the bad, now in the days of his youth, even before he is able to know the reason why; and when reason comes he will recognise and salute the friend with whom his education has made him long familiar.

- Plato's Republic

The Glorious Summer: Epilogue

noreply@blogger.com (Jessica Huber) — Tue, 13 Sep 2011 03:56:00 +0000

Buffalo, NY: Last day of the road trip back to Boston

My Berklee classes start tomorrow and thus ends the Glorious Summer Adventure that was this past 4 months. I have found myself wondering over and over how I get to live this life?
As sad as I am to say goodbye to my summer freedom, quiet contemplation time, and general state of being free, however, I am thrilled about my high level film scoring classes, and the incredible teams of people I get to collaborate with this year. Through jobs, and volunteering I find myself working with some of the most talented and competent people I've ever met.

I was just talking with Ryan tonight about what a blessing my communication degree, previous to Berklee, has been. I feel so equipped to shape organizations, teams, and projects from within, and effectively work with groups of professionals. What a privilege my education is. I am astounded that only 25% of American adults have a bachelor's degree and I'm working on number 2. (maybe someday I'll get to that master's!)

I feel an overwhelming peace in the busyness.

I relish the rich work and friend relationships I am blessed with.

I am gearing up to write the best music I've ever written this year.

Last year as a Berklee student.
Maybe my last year in Boston.
Maybe my last year not being a parent.

This year will be the end of things, and hopefully filled with the best of things.

Traffic

noreply@blogger.com (Jessica Huber) — Wed, 24 Aug 2011 21:42:00 +0000

Highway Traffic

Traffic does strange things to humans. This summer spent in Los Angeles has given me a new appreciation for the open road, space, and air conditioning in my car.

Traffic in Southern California is not like the traffic in South Florida I am used to. People here seem to be resigned to their fate of sitting in their car at 3-6 mph at some point in their journeys.
One day, I had to make an early morning/rush hour errand for work, and I just resigned myself to sitting in my car, drinking a venti Pike's Place coffee, and listening to NPR, and it was actually enjoyable... it was me time. (This has been a side benefit of all the driving/traffic this summer... I am well versed in our nation's news and budget/financial problems)

Drivers in Miami Dade and Broward will do 'the dip' and fake a forceful entrance into merge lanes just to make a space for their car. People here seem to drive with a solemn resignation to their traffic fate.


Downtown Traffic

I can't say that I've liked the traffic here, but when you accept it, then it's not unbearable.

Sitting in traffic has given me a lot of time to think and pray this summer about Ryan's and my future. There's a possibility we shall return here for him to pursue the rest of his education, and for me to nudge my way into the industry.

Our decision right now lies between Boston and Los Angeles, or somewhere God has yet to reveal. I have never felt such peace and calm on the crux of a huge life decision. We won't know for a few months, and I'm strangely ok with that. All this 'okness' I've strangely developed has caused me to live much more in the moment. I've enjoyed this summer to the fullest and squeezed every last drop out of California. I am anxious to return to Boston, see the seasons at least one more time, and be with our dear friends. (I also miss my goldfish)

Traffic in front of a Film Premiere

What does this year hold?

Finishing strong my last year at my incredible school.

Enjoying our friendships.

Serving our church and the body of Christ.

Soaking up Boston and New England and appreciating its richness.

Relishing the end of a thing.

I will miss you Los Angeles. Maybe I'll be back.

The end of a matter is better than its beginning,
and patience is better than pride.

Ecclesiasties 7:8

The Walking Dead

noreply@blogger.com (Jessica Huber) — Mon, 22 Aug 2011 05:13:00 +0000

Yesterday morning I found myself in the fortunate position to observe a string session for the AMC show, The Walking Dead. The composer I have been interning for, Bear McCreary, is pictured in the back conducting.
I have been saturated with his music all summer, but it was great to watch the picture along side a session in such a large studio.

I did not know I could learn so much in a 3 hour period! The session was such a great balance of professionalism, quickness, and taking advantage of every second of precious, union musician time.

I feel fortunate to have been around long enough in the summer to catch the beginning of work on this show. It has been an exciting experience for sure. If you have not watched this show, I highly recommend it.

I am ready to return to Boston. I have 1 week left of work here, and I plan to enjoy every minute, soak up as much of California as I can, and continue to remind myself to feel grateful for the life I am so privileged to lead.

noreply@blogger.com (Jessica Huber) — Sat, 20 Aug 2011 07:33:00 +0000

I just added a Pinterest account to my social media landscape, which already included a preposterous amount of things.
I was so sucked in to the cuteness and the ability to keep track of all the great ideas I find on the web, but would inevitably forget. This panel above is my favorite piece of art I found so far. My life just go a little bit cuter, and hopefully my ideas just got a little bit more organized.

P.S. I just added buttons to my blog in the right column >
Check them out, add my button to your site, and share yours with me!

Culturemaker(s)

noreply@blogger.com (Jessica Huber) — Fri, 19 Aug 2011 02:48:00 +0000

A while ago my husband Ryan started a blog and called it culturemaker (in the making).

The vision has gotten bigger, and
today we launch a joint effort with some of our most insightful and brilliant friends to create a place of discussion, ideas, thoughts, theology, and, of course, culture.

The blog has changed, the ideas are bigger, and the content is expanded. I invite you to join us over at Culturemaker(s). I will still be very active here at jessicaraehuber.com, but will now also be the Deputy Editor, and regular contributor over at Culturemaker(s).

Spread the word, join the discussion, run the race.

www.culturemakerblog.com

Remote Control: Business, Film Scores, and Great Interior Decorating

noreply@blogger.com (Jessica Huber) — Thu, 28 Jul 2011 03:20:00 +0000

Hans Zimmer is the king of film scoring.

In the current industry climate he has made his way up to the top with his amazing electronic music skills and savvy business sense.

He owns and operates Remote Control Productions, where, in my adventures as a Berklee LA Intern, I recently had the privilege of visiting.

Remote Control, I learned in detail, has several 'rooms' (studios) which up and coming, and established composers are invited to rent from Hans. They essentially are free to work on their own projects, but often collaborate and write additional music on Hans' scores. Mr. Zimmer has jump started the career of many a successful film composer this way. Hans no longer scores to picture. He writes the themes and lets his team do the rest.

This brings me to the point that most people criticize him for, ghost writing.
As our gracious host, and tour guide for the evening, Geoff Zanelli, said, It's not ghost writing if you get credit and a generous portion of royalties. Ghost writing is anonymous (hence the implication of the word ghost).

Geoff, a Berklee grad, worked his way up at Remote Control and now employs an assistant himself, and boasts a respectable list of film credits for a man his age.

I was surprised by his enthusiasm for Hans' business model. His description of his experience differed from what I heard around the business.

Not everybody appreciates Mr. Zimmer and his status as one of Hollywood's elite:

A former colleague at Berklee, who's father is a film composer mentioned in passing how low people view Hans' business practices.

I ran into a film composer at a party out here in LA who mentioned his experience with a similar model, and his distaste for it.

In general, my sense of industry opinion (even out in LA) has been that Hans is more of a business man than a composer.

A friend asked me recently if given the opportunity, would I work at Remote Control? I answered yes, but in light of recent events, I would now answer, unequivocally, yes.
I learned through more detail and nuanced description how the royalty of film scoring is not perfect. Even Geoff mentioned how Hans does not read music, and cannot play some of the instruments he keeps in his own studio.

It still is the place that major $300 million budget films go for music.
The business model is brilliant.

People all have different opinions about Hans and Remote Control, but now I will base mine on having seen it up close.

As I look back, it will be one of the highlights of my summer.
Will I ever be involved in projects of such magnitude and prestige?

Who knows?

For now, I leave you to feast your eyes on these... Hans' own personal studio.

Something huh?

You are What You Tweet

noreply@blogger.com (Jessica Huber) — Fri, 15 Jul 2011 16:40:00 +0000

My dear friend Beth posted this and I thought I would make my own. It knew I'm a musician and figured out that I'm a Netflix girl. It has inspired me to try and be more interesting with my Tweets. I have to say, I am truly a sucker for good social media.

What do you Tweet about?

Oscars

noreply@blogger.com (Jessica Huber) — Wed, 06 Jul 2011 07:08:00 +0000

83 Films.

3 Years.

Last week I finally achieved my goal to watch every film to ever win the Oscar for Best Picture. The experience took far longer than anticipated, but the whole moving to another state and becoming a student again thing didn't help. Even though I took a brief respite, this summer allowed me the freedom to fill in my movie watching holes.

The challenging thing was actually finding some of the old ones. Cavalcade - 1932/1933 and Wings - 1927/1928 (the only silent film to be Best Picture winner) were both, to my astonishment, unavailable on DVD, or even VHS. I eventually found them on Youtube and spent my last movie watching Wings unceremoniously clicking though ten minute segments on the site.

People have asked me what my favorite film has been. I must answer with a film that I so loved even before this quest: The Lord of the Rings: The Return of the King - 2003 winner. This film possesses many qualities that I consider inherent to the greatest films, and it does a magnificent job wrapping up one of the greatest film series of all time.

A few other favorites I found along the way are as follows:

Forest Gump - 1994

Not only does Tom Hanks give one of the greatest performances of his career, and Alan Silvestri deliver an amazingly iconic score, but few films are on the list of ''things that make me cry every time I watch.''

The Sting - 1973

I have such fond memories of watching this film with my Dad as a young teenager. I feel it defines the genre of ingenious heist films.

Rebecca - 1940

I had never heard of this film before my quest, although it is a well known Hitchcock flick. I was enraptured every minute of this film about a man dealing with the ghost of his dead wife. It is incredibly entertaining, suspenseful, and I loved the ending.

Gone With the Wind - 1939

I'm very ashamed to admit that I had never seen this film prior to my quest. It is such a classic, and I soon discovered why it is so beloved. I sat down to watch this mammoth film on the evening I finished an equally mammoth semester at Berklee. I was so taken with this film, and the almost 4 hours flew by with ease.

Crash - 2005

I like to think of myself as a progressive, but I have to admit I was challenged to confront my own subconscious racism when I watched this film. What an amazing ensemble cast, and what an amazing story line weaved between them. A must see.

There are so many films I loved and some I outright hated, but it is an experience that took me through the history of almost a century of American life. What we valued, what we cherished, what we considered beautiful and important changed with each year. The fact that I worked backward through the list was an experience in itself. I was slipping back through the decades and experiencing the the most lauded cinematic creations celebrated by peer-appointed experts.

It's a journey I recommend to everyone who loves film, America, history, a good laugh, cry, (and who has a Netflix account).

What am I doing now that it's over? Well, I have quickly realized many other holes in my film experience which I have set about fixing. These days I'm on a Mel Brooks kick :)

Dad

noreply@blogger.com (Jessica Huber) — Sun, 19 Jun 2011 17:35:00 +0000

This is a Happy Father's Day Blog for my Dad and all the other awesome Dads. Why is my Dad awesome? First of all, who makes black pants and cream jackets look that good? Second of all, My Dad loves his kids and we know it!

A few things I think of when I think of my Dad are, making spaghetti, sleeping in, candy bars, installing tile, and watching late night TV, among many other things.

The biggest joy of my childhood, unbeknownst to me at the time, is that my parents love the Lord, and instilled that love in their kids.

I am blessed to still have both my parents in my life. I am blessed my Dad got to give me away at my wedding.

I don't take those things for granted.

I love you Dad.

I promise I'll start thinking about making you a Grandpa real soon....

The Terror of Art

noreply@blogger.com (Jessica Huber) — Sat, 18 Jun 2011 06:45:00 +0000

I'm terrified of being a composer.

I said it.

I feel like I'm a pretend artist, like I've painted a picture it's impossible to move into. When I actually sit down and write, however, the notes often flow freer than my thoughts about them.

The anticipation of what others will say, and my own perceived lack of ability paralyze me.

Last March Alan Silvestri, one of the most celebrated film composers, visited us at Berklee and shared with us how he is terrified before every film he scores.
This is the guy who scored Forest Gump, Back to the Future, and Cast Away, and is now working on Captain America.
This both shocked and exhilarated me. None of this is new to me, my fear of my own ability, but since being here in LA for these few weeks, I've re-confronted my thoughts about this field I'm venturing into.

It is so fast, and so few make it. We have workshops with successful industry professionals as we go along here, and they are more concentrated, small versions of what often takes place at Berklee. I feel so intimidated by the mountains they place in front of us and say, "You'll have to climb this or find one of the rare ways around it."
I continue to get the sense, however, that what I will be a part of is a new thing, and something totally led by God. One amazing thing resulting from this crazy season of my life is I am clinging for life to the promises of God.

Whatever doors he opens I will walk through. They might be small, big, or unexpected, but I shall walk.

If only I can convince my brain to follow this truth and live in it.

Jazz

noreply@blogger.com (Jessica Huber) — Sat, 28 May 2011 02:15:00 +0000

Someone is playing a jazz record in our building.

It's a quartet.

The sound is coming through the window from across the pool in the courtyard. It is 69 degrees, and I'm not complaining.

I should be ashamed that, as a Berklee student, I cannot identify the artist, era, or even style of jazz.

I don't care. I just like jazz. I can't play it, and it is the one kind of music that I don't have an ache to learn how to do (that and maybe metal) I feel, perhaps, as if I was meant to just listen to the phenomenon of jazz.

I've studied it, tried to write it, and understand it, but it remains a mystery to this girl.

I like it that way.

For now, Jazz sits on the shelf in my brain that is reserved for music for me to like... and exist for nothing else.

Plans

noreply@blogger.com (Jessica Huber) — Thu, 26 May 2011 09:25:00 +0000

This evening our Berklee intern group ventured to Elias Arts for our first workshop. This place is one of the top music production houses, which proved exciting for us to hear from the front lines of commercial work, sound design, and film and television work. Their studio was immaculate, their people professional, and their resume is staggering.

I am beginning to ponder more possibilities of what my career and life will hold. It is easy for me to get lost in my dreams and ambitions as I try to live them out. Being in LA with Ryan, living this summer adventure, lends itself to a lot of life talks together. We talk about what our life will hold for both our careers, where to live, as well as starting a family. My worry creeps up... the self doubt...

Then the Word of God brings me back:

The heart of man plans his way, but the LORD establishes his steps. Proverbs 16:9

Who am I to second guess my calling and ability, when it was all given to me in the first place?

If the LORD delights in a man's way, he makes his steps firm. Psalm 37:23

I know, O LORD, that a man's life is not his own; it is not for man to direct his steps. Jeremiah 10:23

Many are the plans in a man's heart, but it is the LORD's purpose that prevails. Proverbs 19:21

Cross Country to California

noreply@blogger.com (Jessica Huber) — Mon, 23 May 2011 17:00:00 +0000

We made it.

We have been in California for a few days now, and in a few short hours, I will be at Bear McCreary's studio starting my internship.

We have been blessed beyond measure by our trip. It has brought many adventures, new things, arguments, excitement, and a sweet time of marriage building. It's great to spend 4 days driving with your husband and be more in love with him at the end than the beginning. Our days were spent listening to Harry Potter audio books, searching for BBQ, chewing bubble gum, and singing the song Running on Empty by Jackson Browne.

California is a great place. The west coast does have a different rhythm and feel. This summer is all about us learning and growing more, and trying to see where we will live after I finish Berklee in a year. We're still considering here as a possible home for a few years. We'll see...

I am not taking my opportunities lightly and I feel incredibly blessed to be on such an adventure, working for an amazing composer, and seeing another part of the world.

This photo was taken yesterday as we happened upon the premiere of the movie Kung Fu Panda 2. We saw Brad Pitt, Anjolina Jolie, Seth Rogan, Danny McBride, James Hong, Dennis Haysbert, & Jean Cleade Van Damme!

Waiting for Control: A Machinima Project

noreply@blogger.com (Jessica Huber) — Tue, 26 Apr 2011 03:08:00 +0000

Here I present to you my latest school project which left me asking, "Am I really making this right now?" It was a lot of fun. I got my husband Ryan in on the action as the voice actor for all the characters.

This was my final project for my class Digital Narrative Theory and Practice which coincides with my video game scoring minor at Berklee. (Hence the video game themed choice of project) It's been an enjoyable time as I revisit topics and ideas I studied heavily in my previous Bachelors Degree.

This short film is what is called machinima which is something I knew nothing about until this class. It's footage from actual Nintendo 64 game play which I ported onto my computer and then edited together. Add Ryan's hilarious character acting ability, and you get this: a moderately well done, amateur, short film.

It was amazing revisiting the video games of my childhood...

Enjoy

Clandestine

noreply@blogger.com (Jessica Huber) — Tue, 19 Apr 2011 16:06:00 +0000

I wanted to share with you the short film I recently scored. It is a film highlighting the horrors of the Human Trafficking Industry.The filmmaker is Matt Huston who is one of my friends from South Florida.

I hope the message moves you as much as it does me.

Cinderella

noreply@blogger.com (Jessica Huber) — Sun, 13 Mar 2011 00:14:00 +0000

Here is a project a recently created for a class I'm in called Digital Narrative Theory and Practice. The class has been so much fun for me and often touches on topics I studied in my previous Bachelor's degree at Florida Atlantic University. We speak a lot about what 'new media' is and so this project uses just that.
We had to present a classic fairy tale in some form of new media. It was a fairly open ended project and this is mine; the story told as if each character had a Facebook page.

Cinderella was always my favorite...