Of course, if you were inclined to miss me you wouldn’t be hanging out anywhere near my blog. I’m never here.
But I did make it into a movie recently. Yup, right up there on the biggish screen. To make this happen I had to edit the film myself and then convince the director he needed to add a scene and I just happened to be available. The brilliant thing is I didn’t have to go farther than my front door or get out of my bathrobe. That’s me in the knit cap and shades.
This was a whole new venture for me —cutting a full-length fiction film, not the acting; I’m always performing. Good People, the short from a few years back gave me a taste for working in the wonderful world of pretend, but there’s really nothing like putting together eighty-five minutes to show you what you don’t know.
I hope you get a chance to catch Between Western and California. As soon as I know where it’s playing. I’ll be posting here, on Twitter, sending out emails and probably hiring a clown and one of those planes trailing a sign.
Hopefully you won’t be able to see what I don’t know.