In the late twentieth century, around 1998 or so, I worked on a short film with a great group of about ten people.

A film nut, this incredible opportunity afforded me the space to play both the Writer and Director roles.

I chose, however, role models which exemplified the opposite of team members, who approached the medium more as dictators and final say types. After three days, the crew rightly mutanied and the project halted like a dog reaching the end of its chain at 35 miles an hour.

Years later I understood.

I did not provide an environment which promoted discussion nor did I listen to people who were in fact experts.

I did not respect the team aspect of filmmaking.

My apologies, team. I failed you. I hope I didn't spoil your experience permanently.

When you see me again, demand a dinner or night on the town and I will gratefully oblige.