When I was in high school, I had every intention of becoming a director "when I grew up."

When I started college, I intended to major in Film-Digital Media. My university's housing services placed me in the dorms with other potential film majors, and that is when I realized I wasn't cut out for it. It seemed like every other person knew so much more about film. They all had previous knowledge that I didn't. I felt so behind. Besides all of that, my parents weren't supportive of me being a filmmaker, so naturally I gave up on my dreams and became a Sociology major.

I was flipping through reviews for The Guardian, for some reason or another, and thought to myself, what the $@#& am I flipping through reviews of The Guardian for.