Yesterday.
9.25 am: I'm about to read The Limit. I'm nervous. Fair enough; this draft is supposed to be the last one, and this read will determine whether I'm finished.
So, I want it to be good. But I know it can't match the ideal in my head, and it isn't perfect.
10.51 am: Finished the read.
Well, it's good. Not great. But I do think this is the final polish of the script.
Acts One and Two move pretty damn well (after a couple of year of rewriting). Act Three is puffy, and now it needs to be lifted. It's got a repetitive start; the logic behind what's happened to Peter isn't clear; the climax isn't sharp or moving enough.
Now to do up my notes, and hear back from Andrew.
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