A 24 Hour Film By Donnie Miller

24 hours, 24 + miles, 24 tapes, one take and four batteries in rotation. One filmer, one skateboarder and a bunch of friends who came and went. Maybe one hour's sleep, I'm not sure, because time became silly putty--all stretched out without definition. We skateboarded from Wilshire and Grand to Wilshire and Ocean in Los Angeles, California and then some. It was 95 degrees outside. We met a man who spoke dinosaur. This is, of course, a short account of what took place.