Neo-Tokyo

    Neo Tokyo at night with all of the bright lights flashing.

    Evan: Ah, Neo-Tokyo! My second home from Scotland. Always pumping with music. Art dances beautifully through the main veins. This is Andy's playground. Only the Bohemian and wild come here. This part of Tokyo is all that glitter and gold. What exactly is Neo-Tokyo? Well...

    Zoom in on Tokyo Tower.

    Evan: Fast-paced. Loud. Crazy! Ahhh! Sexy. Charming. Loose. Bold. Daring. Passionate. Romantic. Hardcore. Soft. A mecha paradise for the growing artist.

    Evan turns the camera on himself.

    Evan: But, how can this be? Why is it like that? Who made it that way? Grins. Well, I'll tell you. It's the people. That's right. We all made Neo-Tokyo the wicked place that it is. We all brought a little something into the mix and made it exactly what it is today. This shit didn't happen over night. It took years to make this motherfucker a reality! It was an art, really. An art in time, passion, and freedom. This still continues to be true today. Look around you.

    Turns the camera slowly to show the city in a whole shot.

    Evan: And it's still growing into the heart of the art world. Look out, New York! You're going to be left in the dust real soon, motherfucker!

    Turns the camera back on himself.

    Evan: But, what about Neo-Tokyo's little twin sister, Simple Tokyo? Ah. I'll tell you. Come with me.

    Walks further into the next location for the documentary.