After an hour of talk, they went over the form again. Lila suggested they write a short addendum that explicitly stated any portion of footage that would not be used without further written permission: the pie-eating contests, the bocce game in the alley behind the bakery, and any children in the background. Gordon liked that. He suggested adding a line that he could revoke consent for his own interview segment at any time before public release. Lila agreed and wrote it in.
“Of course,” Lila said. “Ask me any question.” beefcake gordon got consent verified
After a few minutes of footage, Lila reached out and handed Gordon a small consent form. “I just get everyone to sign for release,” she said. “It covers how I can use footage, and it keeps everything clear for you.” After an hour of talk, they went over the form again
Gordon took the paper, the corners of the cafe’s light catching on the ink. He read the statements: how the footage could be used, where it could be published, whether audio—his voice—could be sampled. He felt the weight of the words in a way he hadn’t expected. The thought of his face on a screen—out beyond Marlow’s End, past the pie jar and the neon open sign—made his stomach flutter. He suggested adding a line that he could