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Eye of the Cloud

Hey Cloudy,

Sorry it’s been a while since I’ve sent you a personal email.

You’ve been on my mind so much these past few days. I’ve been time tripping through the Tokyo Cowboys footage. The first night we filmed you was at the Fiddler. After, we got in a taxi with you and Kaori, and you talked about communicating your own brand of truth to one person at a time. The “America” thing was your crusade that night. You said, “In Japan, there are only two types of people in the world…Gaijin (read American) and Japanese. I refuse to be put in a box with all the other foreigners.”

It got me thinking about the definition of Cowboy, which I must surely define in the film as people have their own definitions. A Cowboy for me is a person that takes great risks to develop and explore their individual mode of expression. And, then, they communicate to the world their own personal brand of truth.

Anyway, after we got back to your place and Billy was there and his date Makikiko or Michiko and the chubby blonde midwestern girl who’d done her set at Fiddler that night. And, being the professional that I am, I got so wasted that Kaori was saying “are you OK, are you OK?” as I was trying to leave, and you were yelling “leave her alone, she’s fine,” and that was my introduction to Cloudy B.

But there is an earlier bit that I just discovered while rolling through the footage again. We were at Club Asia in Shibuya shooting a TBL gig. It was small, and there were only about 15 young girl groupies and a handful of Gaijin. As we pan across the groupie crowd, you can see in the background a tiny Cloudy giving the camera the finger. This is before we met you. It was on that night that Patrick noticed you and, acting here in his producer mode, asked Dave “Who’s that guy,” and Dave said, “That’s Cloudy B.,” and Patrick said “Can we meet him?” And that’s the true story about how things kicked off.

If we get that grant money, we are going to take you up on your offer to continue the edit at your place. So get our room ready. We’ll need futons and a Japanese intern.

Hugs so much,

Daneeta