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Submerge Returns


So it is in some very sketchy stages - but Submerge Pictures is on the rise once more! B and I are hoping to crack down and start making some good things but we need some catchy ideas first. If there is any idea you have had, story wise - music video, or documentary - please let us know and we will give you full credit! We just want to start making some quality things so any help would be much appreciated.

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  1. Mmmm- something from the Book of Mormon? Documenting people's lived evaluation experiences (a la hermeneutic dialectics of Heidegger?)? Ummmm, Take offs from the Garrens or Divine Comedy or whatever they are called now spoofs on BYU life?

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  2. you could do a health movie/spoof on green smoothies, zucchini and squash taking over the garden, etc.

    our boys were dressing up in my shoes the other day, it was pretty funny to see the pics of them in my slippers, sunday shoes, and runners. Could you do something that had deep psychological meanings and inferences but was as simple as dressups? The boys also put on hockey helmets and pretended they were football helmets. They bit the chin strap for a "tooth guard."

    Right now my boys are hiding in the kitchen getting themselves a snack because they know it is still supposed to be fast sunday. Sneaking around type ideas?

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