At that time, I was having a bit of a block. No writing to speak of was happening. But after seeing the Minister's show (a strange mish-mash of sermon, testifying and gospel rap), things started to flow. I also got one of his songs stuck in my head, and it's been there ever since.
A year later, and we're walking down the Moonwalk in a misty rain, and there he is again. Just sitting on a bench. "I know you," I say. "I know you. You are Minister Antoine Brown. I've seen you on T.V." We have a short chat then part ways.
When we started working with Ms. Camella, we discovered that she watches a lot of religious programming. Including Minister Brown. So, we wrote him into the short. We wrote her...watching him.
After some fits and starts, we were able to meet with Minister Brown at the McDonalds on Canal Street. He gave us a VHS of his work so that we can use it in the film.
It's funny how things happen.
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