Delayed Justice

These films take time. I am in the middle or a little more of Heritage Hill Bride: The Murder of Shelley Speet Mills. And I need to move right along: the premier is Sept. 14 at the Wealthy Street Theatre.

You are invited. Silent Observer is again providing free popcorn.

Last week was spent in editing and recording music for the film. (I like to make sure all the music I use is locally produced; there is nothing there off the shelf. This time pianist Becca Beebe was kind enough to be the artist. Guitarist Mark Huizenga often has been the artist for previous films.)

The film is not yet end to end. I hope to have it this week. And that’s generally the mark that I have the piece in hand. BUT NOT YET! So there is a sense of urgency. And I need to return to the Ryerson Library to get a couple more newspaper clippings from the various killings that came to be known as the Heritage Hill Murders. Shelley’s murder is generally considered the first of the lot.

I would appreciate your prayers as I move ahead. Prayers to tell the story in a compelling manner, prayers for protection, prayers for calm reflection. And prayers for Shelley, her family and friends.

I thank you.