There are times when we think we will never work again and so in desperation we lose our artistic integrity. I had told myself I would not venture into the horror genre. A genre which I had always felt was sordid and cheap. However, a trusted friend insisted I read the script to The Pear Shaped Man and it touched a chord so deep inside that I knew I had to make the film. It was my directorial debut. Critics were divided. The public...shall I say...were sympathetic to the gist of the tale and I did turn a tidy profit. Thank you to my loyal fans.
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