I Dreamt Of Peter Jackson

I just woke up about 20 minutes ago and I'm recollecting the hazy details of a dream I had.

So far, these are the images I can recall:

• Watching Peter Jackson's King Kong remake on its release day.

What I can remember is actually sitting down in a packed theater seeing the part when King King is hanging from the Empire State building in New York City. It was raining and the imagery was really dark. There were two actors also, one on the top of the structure and another in the gigantic CG beast's hands, but I couldn't make them out.

• Meeting up with the famed director, like we were friends, to color some comic book pages he's been working on.

This part was funny. I sat down to chat with him in a room in the theater where he was painting in some pages of a comic book. I offered my help and he gave me a couple of pages. I started to color each pane, but I wasn't doing a good job. So I handed back the page so I wouldn't do more bad than good. Sorry, PJ, even though I know it was just in my subconscious!

I didn't understand that dream at all; who does? But it was pretty cool nonetheless.

Who might I dream with next? George Lucas? I might just end up slapping him.