I debated writing Dead Behind The Eyes as a screenplay. It contains some meaty roles for women. Some strong, others not so much. But writing a novel allowed me to develop the characters in a way a screenplay could not. Still, I couldn’t help but plug actors’ faces into my writing.

I love the movies. Or, do I mean films? Is there a difference, save pretention? I especially love those I deem “Sundancey” –movies that focus on story, characters, and sense of place rather than car crashes and graphic body mutilation. Movies (and books) that fall into that category include, […]