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Lukas,
Will you be selling any FYC Oscar promo soundtracks? If so, I'm there Tuesday.
Peter
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Lukas, after the sale is over and the smoke clears, please leave a list on your blog of what all the titles were. It will be an interesting historical exhibit for our community, long after the fact. No joke.
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Ordering from the UK into the EU is really, really expensive. Not only that, if they send you the wrong disc (which has happened to me), you pay duties & customs TWICE, even if you return the wrong disc.
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Free shipping on all orders solves the problem. 
It certainly doesn’t solve the problem of Lukas needing money…which is the primary reason he’s parting with his collection in the first place!
Yavar
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Jan 16, 2023 - 12:43 PM
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Howard L
(Member)
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"I also have a lot of mixed feelings because I’m very happy today with my wife and kids. Life has a lot of fulfillment. In contrast, looking back at my twenties and thirties, I loved my work with FSM—but on a personal level, I was not particularly happy."
"I’m also filled with gratitude that I had the early career that I did (even though in hindsight I wasn’t particularly happy during it): so many interesting experiences and chances to meet great composers and filmmakers I admired."
The mixed emotions expressed within these passages--the writer's candor is admirable and brave considering the targeted reader--brought to mind a recent Joe Namath memoir wherein he mentions that no matter the great moments in his storied career it's the ones that got away that stick to his craw in a very large way and to this very day.
All this is something I relate to. The triumphs in my twenties and thirties coaching and managing in the field of amateur sports that far outweighed the losses still don't diminish the sting of those tough moments. Even decades later. That's why sometimes it seemed the best part of the season was when it was over; you’re too busy making moves, juggling the lineup, putting up with all their crazy teenager moods while it’s going on. You don’t have time to enjoy it. It’s work.
But then when it’s all done and the pain goes away, say a week or two later, you can look back and see what you created. And it’s great, you love it! And you end up wanting to do it again.
Competition is fierce and downright fearsome. No matter the field. But if fortune smiles, decades later you know you're glad you were there and smart enough now to admit that on balance, it was all worth it.
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