
March 18, 2007
February 20, 2007
Rocking Old Men
The Characters.
I've considered switching to a wireless mic but I'm concerned what my left hand might do if it's not occupied by the cable. I see a tray of cocktails being knocked across a crowded bar while a tearful waitress curses my oblivious soul.
February 10, 2007
January 23, 2007
I Can't Drive 55
January 22, 2007
January 17, 2007
I'm Like Ike
When I was just three-years old, I recall running into the kitchen, eyes shut, screaming, "Mama, Mama! I see Ike in my head! I see Ike in my head!" My mother asked me a few questions and determined that I had indeed captured a vivid mental image of our 34th president, delivering an address from behind a presidential lectern. This was my first conscious experience of having an imagination.
Fifty-two years later, what remains of my imagination tells me now's the time for "Ike! The Musical". I hear future smash hits such as "My Name Is Ike!", "Who's Your D-day Daddy?" and "Mamie, You Surely Are My Woman", plus the side-splitting "Tricky Dick".
And talk about your perfect casting.
And talk about your perfect casting.
January 4, 2007
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