A much better unrelated-screenplay-turned-superhero-film than the one I did!
I wanted to make a harrowing kitchen sink drama about a POW returning to Northern England after years of captivity in Germany. Unfortunately, we could only get the rights to Clifford the Big Red Dog... we needed an audience!
The first hurdle was contextualising the POW stuff. We ended up dedicating 55 minutes to connecting 1910s German architecture to centuries of improvements to dog food ingredients. Thus justifying the sustainability of…