Saturday, April 16, 2005

OK, so in watching reels from actors I've discovered something. It's difficult sometimes for me to differentiate between bad acting and bad writing. My advice to those actors out there who are getting started is put something of substance on your reel. If you're going to put theater stuff on your resume, put a clip of that on your reel. As far as short films go, be sure the script you work with is good.

I realize that this is a catch-22. You have to get experience and the only person who will cast you is some geek fresh out of film school who thinks he's Fellini and writes like he's Big Bird. Once you have experience, then you can work with the Steve Mudds and Charlie Kauffmans of the world (ha!).

You know, the world is in such a reality TV craze, that might be a better type of reel. Have your little brother follow you around with a video camera for a couple of days. Show me you. If you're interesting, we can make you a good actor. If you're vacuous, then I really don't want to spend a lot of time with you anyway.

(Note to actors who have sent reels: the criticisms in this blog do not refer to your reel, but another actor's whose reel was much worse than yours.)

Friday, April 15, 2005

Fighting self-imposed arbitrary and capricious deadlines. Killing rednecks. Needing sleep. Must go to bed. Soon. Now. New draft nearly done. Almost. Damn day job.

Monday, April 11, 2005

I finally took the plunge. Bought myself an iBook. I'm enjoying it immensely, especially with the Airport Express thing.

We had some make-up auditions today. Now I have to schedule some callbacks and deal with all of the reels we expect to be seing soon.

We were stranded in Colorado Springs this weekend after our kids' DI function. Had a great time letting the kids run rampant while the adults all drank wine in the lobby. Made some new good friends. Need a 4wd. And a nap. Feel like I'm falling behind on everything. Need to rally the troops. Finish the script. Check my voice mail. Charge the phones. Damn the torpedoes. Slowly but surely. Drop the leash. Get out of my fuckin' face. (Name the song, win a prize.) Off to bed. Happy blizzard.