Did you ever find yourself protecting a family member in the editing process, or possibly exposing one, not purposefully but subconsciously?
While editing the film, did you find yourself re-evaluating not only your father, but also yourself and the interactions that you had with him?
What inspired you to pick up a camera and film this experience?
Was it harder to ask the questions or hear the answers?
Since you have spent so much time with the footage, editing it and molding it into a story, do you find yourself emotionally detached, or just as stricken by your family members every time you watch it?
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