If I've learnt anything over the last few years, it's that I do my best work when left alone on a beach. Much like a dog or one of those guys (it's always a guy) with a metal detector. And sure enough, some shit turns up sooner or later. First came Chris Likes Boats, then The Great British Coast and now the third instalment in my purely accidental beach series, The Urn.
In order to paint a picture of what it's like to shoot these meisterwerks, just imagine me filming the 20th take of the 'money shot' and a guy walking his dog coming up to me and in a very stern voice saying, 'WHAT are you DOING?'. Just creating some CLASSIC CINEMA mate don't worry about it. WATCH IT NOW.