The Perfect High

Years ago I memorized this poem to keep me company on long trips, and for fun at parties, and because I have to give my brain things to do or else it does things I can't predict. Anyway, a few months ago, I was in downtown San Jose, doing some filming for Scurvy at redtriangleproductions.com.

He asked if I had any interesting material, so I suggested we film the Perfect High while walking down Market Street. I didn't expect much, but it came out alright considering it was a single take, done on a cheap old camcorder, with a few audio touch-ups added later. The train at the end was pure luck.

Enjoy.