Eager to go home and watch television.
I just remembered (while leaving a vaguely ominous and/or threatening message on A.'s answering machine regarding the script-reading this Wednesday) that I had a dream wherein I was excessively preoccupied with my voice. I think I learned, as people often do when first hearing recordings of themselves, that my voice was entirely different than I imagine, much higher and a little more effeminate.
So, A. called me up this morning (again at 7:45, I am seriously considering unplugging my phone) to update me on the state of the film. According to A., V., the director, was in fact going with my choice for the casting of Kevin and I would be doing a rehearsal with him this Wednesday night. Then I come into work and find email from the assistant director J. setting up a time and place for a script-reading with Kevin. Oddly enough, the date, time, and location were all the same, but the actor playing Kevin, and with whom I will be rehearsing, was different.
What the fuck?!? This is some of the stupidest shit I could imagine. There are at least two people lying to at least two other people. I just haven't ascertained who yet.
So, A. called me up this morning (again at 7:45, I am seriously considering unplugging my phone) to update me on the state of the film. According to A., V., the director, was in fact going with my choice for the casting of Kevin and I would be doing a rehearsal with him this Wednesday night. Then I come into work and find email from the assistant director J. setting up a time and place for a script-reading with Kevin. Oddly enough, the date, time, and location were all the same, but the actor playing Kevin, and with whom I will be rehearsing, was different.
What the fuck?!? This is some of the stupidest shit I could imagine. There are at least two people lying to at least two other people. I just haven't ascertained who yet.