Something Past In Front of the Light

What would you do if the Devil wanted to collaborate with you on a documentary film about himself? Would you fear for your soul or just your artistic integrity? Would your funders be more concerned that Satan might do an Alan Smithee or that He might prematurely damn the narrator? If you called your funders ‘angels,’ would you piss off the Prince of Darkness?

And would you have the nerve to ask him why he always has the munchies and what in hell it is he’s eating?