Where the Wild Things Are. As interpreted by dirty hipsters.

I saw 'Where the Wild Things Are' last week in the theatre. I was disappointed. Spike Jonze and Warner Brothers turned my beloved childhood tale by Sendak into a drawn out, emo, plotless film. It was beautiful, yeah. But as my friend noted--it totally could have/should have been a short.

I just saw 'Where the Dirty Hipsters Are' about two minutes ago. I was thrilled. Secret Sauce turned an underwhelming feature into a smart, two-minute short with fun LA references for us Eastside Angelenos. It was awesome.

[via FishbowlLA]