Ah, the tears of a clown.
You'll find people living with depression in all walks of life. Isn't it amazing how many times we find out entertainers are ridden with it though? Almost every time a comedian dies, it comes out that they suffered most of their lives with depression.
Does the pressure to entertain eat away at us?
Or is entertaining a way of dealing with it?
Like the chicken and egg thing, except that has an easy answer (the egg). The good thing about being in animation is that you get to sit at a desk for hours on end on your own. This means that you just have to get the 'funny' and 'joy of life' onto the page. You don't have to live it. Which is good because most animators aren't funny. And usually those who are most convinced they are funny are the least funny.
If you cross your eyes when someone takes a picture, I mean you.
Monday, September 24, 2007
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