Jarom Scott Andrews

@legendofjarom.bsky.social

Genre filmmaker. I love cinematic gore but real blood makes me woozy. First name rhymes with “scare ‘em.” (he/him)

I was just thinking about the LOTR movies, and for how a few years, literally hundreds of artists and musicians and artisans all over the world were making a living by crafting dwarven chainmail and singing Elvish verses and building models and painting murals of the same imaginary world.

Everyone: - Yes, you could be swallowed by a sperm whale. The world‘s finest whale biologists helped me write the book. - I know what a “whale fall” is. It is the central metaphor of the story. - Try to enjoy your life. 🩵

I made a drink the other night that was delicious and I need help naming/classifying it. Equal parts vodka and pineapple juice, a splash of lime, and a little cream of coconut. Shaken and served up in a coupe glass. Obviously piña colada adjacent. Pineapple vodka gimlet?

Still thinking about it and will be for some time. So cool to witness a generational shift in real time. And also, how does Kane Parsons, born in the mid-2000s, have such an innate understanding of the bizarre feel of 80s and 90s American spaces? #filmsky

Jarom Scott Andrews@legendofjarom.bsky.social · 5mo ago

BACKROOMS is fucking special. But even more special was the theater packed with teenagers who started chatting excitedly as the credits rolled. #filmsky

I had the privilege of reading an early draft of FAIRY DUST and was impressed with its totally original world-building and its awesome characters, all in a fantastical, emotional, heavy metal story that was already full of life. So cool to see @chadmichaelward.bsky.social's vision realized. #filmsky

FAIRY DUST@fairydustmovie.bsky.social · 6mo ago

It's here! The first FAIRY DUST teaser trailer is now available to watch on YouTube! Let us know what you think! youtu.be/Ne8YwLLnYag #fantasy #horror #arthouse #heavymetal #darkfantasy

“Use AI or get left behind!” Please, leave me behind. Drop me off on the side of the road somewhere. Sentence me to a remote cabin with a typewriter and some wildflowers that don’t know how to use the internet