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We are proud to announce that the Director John La Tier, who loves the music of Edgar Allan Poets, has decided to make the video trailer of the movie "The Tell-Tale Heart" out of our song " Crow Girl". Realized by Mr La Tier last summer and currently in post production.
Starring in the movie among the others:
Patrick john Flueger, Rose Mcgovan, Peter Bogdanovic, Jacob Vargas and Damon Whitaker.
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John La Tier is running another project right now and we encourage you to support his new "Edgar Allan Poe film adaptation project". Here the links with all the infos: http://www.kickstarter.com/projects/johnlatier/edgar-allan-poe-film-adaptation-project.
Now this is the point. You fancy me mad. Madmen know nothing. But you should have seen me. You should have seen how wisely I proceeded --with what caution --with what foresight --with what dissimulation I went to work! I was never kinder to the old man than during the whole week before I killed him. And every night, about midnight, I turned the latch of his door and opened it --oh so gently! And then, when I had made an opening sufficient for my head, I put in a dark lantern, all closed, closed, that no light shone out, and then I thrust in my head. Oh, you would have laughed to see how cunningly I thrust it in! I moved it slowly --very, very slowly, so that I might not disturb the old man's sleep. It took me an hour to place my whole head within the opening so far that I could see him as he lay upon his bed. Ha! would a madman have been so wise as this, And then, when my head was well in the room, I undid the lantern cautiously-oh, so cautiously --cautiously (for the hinges creaked) --I undid it just so much that a single thin ray fell upon the vulture eye. And this I did for seven long nights --every night just at midnight --but I found the eye always closed; and so it was impossible to do the work; for it was not the old man who vexed me, but his Evil Eye. And every morning, when the day broke, I went boldly into the chamber, and spoke courageously to him, calling him by name in a hearty tone, and inquiring how he has passed the night. So you see he would have been a very profound old man, indeed, to suspect that every night, just at twelve, I looked in upon him while he slept.

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