Andy Billman and I were talking about his new documentary and, well, it was kind of like picking off a scab.
Scabs and scars, in fact. Red Right 88. The Drive. The Fumble. The Shot. The Move. Game 7 in ’97. The Decision.
Sipe. Elway. Byner. Jordan. Modell. Mesa. LeBron.
First-era LeBron, that is. We can hope.
Billman, you see, is the director of Believeland, a film following Cleveland’s decades of sports frustration, which will premiere in the Connor Palace in Playhouse Square at 7 p.m. Thursday as part of the Cleveland International Film Festival.