“I didn’t choose the thug life, the thug life chose me.”
Tupac Shakur
A simple question: what happens when at 10 am in a studio in Los Angeles you are offered a Montecristo where half the tobacco has disappeared and has been replaced by marijuana? The only person who did it was Tupac.
At 10:15 a.m., I started to get high. At 11:00 am, I saw him as Martin Luther King, my hallucination became real. I asked him to drop his jacket. Little by little, he appeared before me as the emblematic pastor during his march for civil rights.
John Singleton was him, but the current did not flow and I see that this shoot is fizzling out. John is certainly a huge director but he already saw himself as a professional photographer.
