What dreams may come

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OMG, I just (literally) dreamt up what may be the mother of all indie films: A slacker film promoter borrows his parents' camper van to drive a band of misfits up to a Sundancesque/Telluridic film festival in Utah. There's a quirky young couple who fall in love, a chubby bear nudist who our man harbours a secret crush for, and--of course--a middle-aged Japanese film producer that no one understands but is wordlessly trying to come to grips with the death of his young daughter by experiencing the American West. Yes, our man is big fan of John Wu and Beat Takeshi so, yes, there will be fantasy sequences in the style of these directors.

Now all I need is for a mysterious benefactor to come along and give me the money to make it. (Preferably one who sees himself in the chubby bear nudist role.)