What's baby's breath about?
If you honestly want to know ...
I wrote the screenplay when I lived in Los Angeles. It's a pretty basic ghost story, not too violent, with a murder mystery and a twist. The premise was inspired by an actual crime. In Wichita 12 years ago, a young woman was murdered, and the house was set on fire to hide the evidence. Her 18-month-old baby was trapped in the house, and the child died in the St. Francis Burn Unit one week later.
I got this what-if idea about the baby's spirit leaving her body while she's in the coma in the icu. The spirit appears to the only man she trusts, her mother's boyfriend, and tries to tell him who the killer is. Only trouble is, she talks in baby talk, so the hero can't understand her.
My agent shopped the script all over Hollywood. Two days after he sent it out, he called me and said, "I've got 12 meetings lined up for you." So I was all over Hollywood, meeting producers on different studio lots. Everyone said the same thing, "This script scared the hell out of me. Great script. Only trouble is, we can't make it. You see, you've got this baby in a burn unit, covered with burns. Even if you don't show her, the idea is just too much for most audiences."
This was 2002, mind you. Times have changed since then. I got so frustrated that I decided to try to make the movie myself, and I came back to Kansas to do it. Yes, it has a lot of problems, but I'm damn proud of the script and I'm damn proud of the performances from the cast. Still, it's pretty low-budget, and it shows. If I had the money, I would go back and redo it, hire someone with a little directing experience, and totally revamp the first 20 minutes, which are kind of slow and poorly paced. I got so caught up in rushing through those scenes, in getting to the actual crime, that I didn't focus on making them as compelling as the crime itself.
I did sell the movie to a couple of foreign countries. Not a lot of dough. Both countries were hit by the tsunami in 2004--make of that what you will (Catmatt mojo not working).
Anyway, that's the movie. The DVD is independently produced, and all the things that I can do with video now I didn't know how to do then. So there aren't any great effects, and there aren't even chapter stops, and my director's commentary sucks rocks--I was deep in debt, feeling miserable, and I got a bit self-indulgent. But ... the one light from that time. One week after we got home from Italy ... K-State beat OU in the B12 Title Game.