Apparently, Louis C.K. secretly filmed a movie. Apparently, this movie is titled I Love You, Daddy. Apparently, this movie is premiering at TIFF.
Louis C.K. got himself two new stand-up specials coming to Netflix. Which is fantastic news to me. Yeah, real profound copy. I know. Fuck.
Tig Notaro is dominating the scene this year. HBO special. Documentary. And now the comedian is getting a pilot greenlit, which is being produced by Louis C.K.’s production company.
Louie is straight-up putting a movie together. And I’m hyped. I’ve sort of fallen behind on Louis C.K. and his wonderfulness. Haven’t watched the last couple seasons of Louie, nor seen his latest special. But that doesn’t mean I can’t get pumped for this news.
Apparently way back in the day Louis C.K. made a feature flick. 1998 to be precise. Tomorrow Night. It hasn’t seen the light of day, but the Mogul Posing as a Failure is correcting that. Tomorrow Afternoon. Get it? Cause of the title? I know, I know. I suck.