Alex was trying his absolute hardest to keep his eyes open.
In hindsight, signing up for a 9AM Film History class was a mistake - not because he wasn't interested in the course, but because it was at nine in the morning. The sun was just barely peeking over the horizon, and he was sitting in a stuffy lecture hall listening to his professor drone on about Casablanca. of course, it didn't help that he'd gone out drinking with his work friends the previous night... and the night before that... and

Being a professional cameraman was Alex's dream.
He'd been interested in film since he was just a kid. Growing up, he'd spend his weekends renting movies from the old, dying Blockbuster down the street from his house and binging them with friends. Tarantino flicks, trashy rom-coms, old monster movies - he ate it all up. During his freshman year of High School, a Film class that he took as an elective sparked a deeper interest in the medium. Suddenly, he was seeing movies in a whole new way - he'