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A podcast about movie making and the scifi featurette, Daughter of God, with Director Shri Fugi Spilt, (Dan Kelly). Circles.
Hello again, hi! I am Shri Fugi Spilt aka Dan Kelly, the fleshy aspect of Hello World, that zany self aware catamaran built in Oceanside, California by Hobie Alter and company in 1979, when I was just 16 years old. I also wrote and directed the sleekest little post-apocalyptic romantic cult featurette ever to come off the west coast of Michigan’s northern lower peninsula, Daughter of God. And that’s saying something, what with the Latino celebrated Dogman franchise and the upcoming Thaw of the Dead.
I am still here after 25 weeks taking about how movies almost get made, scrying futures we may or may not crave with the help of yet another magic crystal sphere, this one’s obsidian. Playing the glorious game of being the most me ever, which includes expanding the wilds of Earth, falling in love with everything, eating really well and embarking on hilarious art adventures.
You’re here for reasons known only to you. Together we form an invincible power of podcasting, of global awakening!
Come onboard Episode 025 of the Daughter of Godcast and see how far we’ve traveled from post apocalyptic featurettes, more than 100 miles.
I keep reading that the post apocalyptic genre is supposedly big in YA (young adult) fiction, and for millenials too. Are they fascinated with doom and collapse because the apparent global conditions do not inspire optimism? Or are they visiting potential futures to get clear about which aspects of apocalypse might be worth encouraging and which brinks we should pull back from? Or has the rise of Trumpy amped up the chances of apocalypse in our lifetime?
As for me, I can imagine some benevolent apocalypse. Here’s an excerpt from my LinkedIn profile.
So there’s my high road. Americans got trained to pig out, to get really great at converting natural resources into landfill, which is very different from turning food into shit, at least if you compost your shit. Like I do daily and did while sailing on Hello World.
Oops, hang on. Recent stats show a boost in our audience. Yay! If this is your first episode of the Daughter of Godcast, WELCOME. You might be feeling a little lost. Hang in there, exposition is inevitable.
When you sail on a 16 foot catamaran for 300 miles, where to poop is not a trivial consideration. Where would YOU poop? Wild waters and poop don’t mix well. Since sailboats don’t need gasoline, we never pull over at the service plaza. The Barnes Park campground from episode 024 with it’s shiny white porcelain was an aberration.
I’ve mentioned the poopinator, the dung-0-matic. Are you curious about that? Sad to say, most people are pretty squeamish about their poop. Some things are just not discussed in polite company.
In episode 023, I rambled about the start of the trip while spitting out the pits from the wild cherries I had added to my breakfast. When I screened Around Lake Michigan to a test audience in the fall of 2009, I got lots of written feedback about how rude I was for eating and talking at the same time, spitting out those pits. If folks are going to get so riled for THAT violation of Emily Post, how am I going to talk about the pragmatics of pooping on a catamaran? Fugheddaboudit.
I know some of you are game. For the rest of you just hum really loud un
By Uncle JoeA podcast about movie making and the scifi featurette, Daughter of God, with Director Shri Fugi Spilt, (Dan Kelly). Circles.
Hello again, hi! I am Shri Fugi Spilt aka Dan Kelly, the fleshy aspect of Hello World, that zany self aware catamaran built in Oceanside, California by Hobie Alter and company in 1979, when I was just 16 years old. I also wrote and directed the sleekest little post-apocalyptic romantic cult featurette ever to come off the west coast of Michigan’s northern lower peninsula, Daughter of God. And that’s saying something, what with the Latino celebrated Dogman franchise and the upcoming Thaw of the Dead.
I am still here after 25 weeks taking about how movies almost get made, scrying futures we may or may not crave with the help of yet another magic crystal sphere, this one’s obsidian. Playing the glorious game of being the most me ever, which includes expanding the wilds of Earth, falling in love with everything, eating really well and embarking on hilarious art adventures.
You’re here for reasons known only to you. Together we form an invincible power of podcasting, of global awakening!
Come onboard Episode 025 of the Daughter of Godcast and see how far we’ve traveled from post apocalyptic featurettes, more than 100 miles.
I keep reading that the post apocalyptic genre is supposedly big in YA (young adult) fiction, and for millenials too. Are they fascinated with doom and collapse because the apparent global conditions do not inspire optimism? Or are they visiting potential futures to get clear about which aspects of apocalypse might be worth encouraging and which brinks we should pull back from? Or has the rise of Trumpy amped up the chances of apocalypse in our lifetime?
As for me, I can imagine some benevolent apocalypse. Here’s an excerpt from my LinkedIn profile.
So there’s my high road. Americans got trained to pig out, to get really great at converting natural resources into landfill, which is very different from turning food into shit, at least if you compost your shit. Like I do daily and did while sailing on Hello World.
Oops, hang on. Recent stats show a boost in our audience. Yay! If this is your first episode of the Daughter of Godcast, WELCOME. You might be feeling a little lost. Hang in there, exposition is inevitable.
When you sail on a 16 foot catamaran for 300 miles, where to poop is not a trivial consideration. Where would YOU poop? Wild waters and poop don’t mix well. Since sailboats don’t need gasoline, we never pull over at the service plaza. The Barnes Park campground from episode 024 with it’s shiny white porcelain was an aberration.
I’ve mentioned the poopinator, the dung-0-matic. Are you curious about that? Sad to say, most people are pretty squeamish about their poop. Some things are just not discussed in polite company.
In episode 023, I rambled about the start of the trip while spitting out the pits from the wild cherries I had added to my breakfast. When I screened Around Lake Michigan to a test audience in the fall of 2009, I got lots of written feedback about how rude I was for eating and talking at the same time, spitting out those pits. If folks are going to get so riled for THAT violation of Emily Post, how am I going to talk about the pragmatics of pooping on a catamaran? Fugheddaboudit.
I know some of you are game. For the rest of you just hum really loud un