THE MILLERS #2
I was cast as a dad today and the added plus was working in front of a live audience. It's not the audience that gets me excited anymore, it's the free dinner you get to eat before the shoot. That may indicate how long I've been doing background work.
The funny story today was during the pairing up of girls with dads since it was a flashback scene. It was a father-daughter dance at a middle school, so they had to pair the girls with the men. Of course, the black daughters were paired up with the black dads. And the white daughters with the white dads. There were only two girls left: one half-asian looking one and another that looked Eastern European or pretty much white. The 2nd 2nd looked at all of us, looked at the dads, looked at the daughters, then told the white daughter to pair up with me. I thought that was weird and funny but hey, who am I to argue?
It turned out that the daughter I was paired up with was very sweet and very much a talker. She said she had an older sister and a mom that worked a lot since she was a doctor. I always wonder how much to believe when talking to background folk, but she seemed sincere. I just wondered, why is this girl working if she has a doctor mother? Then again, maybe she wants to be an actress? But no, she wants to work with animals someday since she loves animals, she says.
We ended up talking throughout the evening and practicing our dance moves. I gave her my address and told her to write and sweetly enough, she did. Twice! The first time was a letter and the second was a postcard I wrote her back, but she has not written back. Maybe it's time to write again.
(written 12/30/13)
The funny story today was during the pairing up of girls with dads since it was a flashback scene. It was a father-daughter dance at a middle school, so they had to pair the girls with the men. Of course, the black daughters were paired up with the black dads. And the white daughters with the white dads. There were only two girls left: one half-asian looking one and another that looked Eastern European or pretty much white. The 2nd 2nd looked at all of us, looked at the dads, looked at the daughters, then told the white daughter to pair up with me. I thought that was weird and funny but hey, who am I to argue?
It turned out that the daughter I was paired up with was very sweet and very much a talker. She said she had an older sister and a mom that worked a lot since she was a doctor. I always wonder how much to believe when talking to background folk, but she seemed sincere. I just wondered, why is this girl working if she has a doctor mother? Then again, maybe she wants to be an actress? But no, she wants to work with animals someday since she loves animals, she says.
We ended up talking throughout the evening and practicing our dance moves. I gave her my address and told her to write and sweetly enough, she did. Twice! The first time was a letter and the second was a postcard I wrote her back, but she has not written back. Maybe it's time to write again.
(written 12/30/13)