King Tut
Went to go to the King Tut exhibit at the Museum of Art. I was disappointed in a few things. First, they said I hadn't paid for audio tickets when I ahd so I had to go clear that up. Then, they said I had to use a port o potty instead of indoor bathrooms. Yuk. Then even though we had a scheduled time, they let so many people in at the same time that I had to rush through and push people out of the way to see the exhibit.

Other than that, the collection, of course, was amazing. Everything was temperature controlled. Everything was so ornate-- every surface covered in beauty and writing. There were pieces decorated in the most beautiful robin's egg blue... not even robin's egg...an unexplainable beautiful blue. It's amazing how these pieces have lasted so long.

The stuff I saw corresponded with a lot of things that author Zecheria Sitchin said in his book (see review section). Very interesting. As I looked at the descriptions of various pieces, I felt like none of it was true. It could be interpreted differently...as Sitchin does.

The audio tape was narrated by Omar Sharif (too lazu right now to check spelling on that). I didn't feel his descriptions were that compelling and they only corresponded with a few pieces-- not the whole exhibit. I don't think it added to it.

I was also disappointed that the actual tut sarcophogus was no there. But there was the sarcophogus of someone else.

But I enjoyed the film about the autopsy of King Tut and about the sarcophogus. The initial film was too brief, although a good idea.

Anyway, the exhbit was both long and short all at once and overall definitely worth seeing. After all, how often do you get a peek 3300 years in the past?

Do you hear the mummies talking?

By the way, despite the cheesiness of the idea of Jordan Frasier, I really like the movie "Mummy" and Mummy 2. I've seen them several times.

Covering an event aka Don't trust Yahoo maps
Mood:  down
Now Playing: Jay Leno
Covered Century 21's annual xmas party at the Signature Grand. The problem is that I printed out directions on Yahoo. I ended up getting lost for an hour and 1/2. Fortunately, I finally found the place and didn't miss much.

I was worried about entering a space filled with 300 people fancily dressed late. But I found a few empty tables and another with one gentleman with a camera sitting quietly. He was surprised to turn around and see me sitting next to him.

He was not a member of the media as I had assumed, but a professional photographer hired by the company. He helped me decipher the large Canon camera I had been given by the publisher. This one is different than the normal tiny digital I use and I had a very brief instruction session on how to use it. I decided I don't like it. Just like a car, I like automatic. I would rather spend time framing the photo and just right than worrying about gadgets. I seem to take excellent photos if I am working with a camera that vibes with me. This one did not.

I couldn't figure out how to zoom in. I don't think you can. I think it only zooms after the fact. I don't like it.

The event was very nice. I was dressed up in a business dress. Most other women were half-out in evening gowns. I was underdressed perhaps for once. I was okay with that.

I was starving. Luckily, I got to eat. They had salad, chicken, prime rib sauteed in mushrooms and sauce and mashed potatoes with skins mixed in the potatoes. It was pretty good. I don't eat red meat so I was happy they had chicken. It was stuffed with some sort of veggies. (This is not my typical review, okay). It was followed by a not so good chocolate cake with rasberry sauce.

The fan fare put on when they presented the food was worth seeing. They played the theme from "Close Encounters" and rolled out tables filled with silver buffet trays. The procession was guided by an orchestral conductor of sorts complete with white gloves and waving hand. The lights dimmed and an announcer comparable with they guy from Price is Right announced that the main course was served. They proceeded to serve us and discoesque classic music followed. In the middle of the award ceremony, they brought in Mariachi players complete with Sombreros. Of course, the evening wouldn't be complete without latin dancing.

I ran out of there about then. Past my bedtime (11:00 p.m.) I was able to write down information and snap off a few pics of the winners.

Luckily, everything worked out. My article will be published soon!

Clay Aiken interview
Mood:  chillin'
Now Playing: Jay Leno
I interviewed Clay yesterday. It was an odd experience. His publicist had set up the time. A woman called me and said she had Clay on the line. The reception was bad. We lost connection several times. When we were finally on, she informed me we had ten minutes to talk.

I glanced over my 15 plus questions and knew I had to pick and choose. Moving quickly over the niceties, I plunged head first into my first question. I was a bit nervous really just because of the speed factor. What added to it was the fact that Clay was talking 100 miles an hour. I busily tried to jot down his every word.

My tape recorder doesn't work well over the cell phone. It makes awful static and beeping noises when you listen back to it. Note to self: find a better solution.

What added insult to injury was the fact that I appeared to have faulty research when it came to his book. I thought it had just been released. Turns out it was released last year. He seemed a bit brash about that and overall rushed and ready to get the interview overwith. I could imagine someone with a stopwatch standing over him and him spending all day for 15 hours making one phone call after another.

He came off a bit more jaded that I expected. I wanted to hear from his own words what the experience of being American Idol was like, what it was like to go from boy next door to instant celebrity. His response was that that was two years ago and he doesn't remember that far. Hmmmm.

His southern drawl and philosophy made me laugh, which I did expect. I know that he doesn't have goals for himself. I asked him if he had a mission statement. He said "Oh Gawd no" in heavy drawl and added that 'let go and let God' was his mantra. Hmmm.

Anyway, I wrote the article for New Times and found out that the Miami edition would also be printing it. Hoorah. I overwrote the piece as they did not give me a word count so they had to chop it heavily. I will be interested to see the result. It should come out next week, by the way!

Overall, a learning experience to be sure. I hope to attend the concert and meet him in person. I think phone interviews, especially with so many questions involved and so little time is extremely difficult. I know it is easy to get a bad impression.
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Anyway, taking it easy a bit today. Tomorrow I will be attending a party I will write about. Stay tuned. I was also invited to write about a Hard Rock event tonight but got the message too late.

Writing like crazy/ Lumonics Reopens
Today, I wrote three articles and conducted the interviews as well. One was about infertility. Another was about auto buying consultants. The third-- about a nail salon. I also edited and resubmitted another article about Dermatology.

In addition, I came up with questions for Clay Aiken. I will be interviewing him tomorrow! It looks like I will be getting tickets as well as being able to attend a meet and greet.

I am working on other upcoming concerts. INXS is already in the works, for example.

I am tired.

I have four other articles at least due this month plus the calendar and INXS. Plus whatever else may come up.

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Lumonics

By the way, Lumonics reopened. I went to their holiday party. I used to do poetry performances there and hope to again. This cool art gallery is a must see, hippie vibe crash pad perfect for the down beat rhythms of a dazed and confused generation or those who wished they had been born years past when lights and sound intermingled into a cosmic orgasmic mindf*** that somehow explained the ins and outs of the blackhole we call existence. Groovy. Check it. www.lumonics.net.

Photo Shoot
Yesterday I got a photo shoot done. Pics coming soon!

Filming "Lockbox"
Mood:  lazy
Now Playing: SNL
Today was a long but fun day. I showed up on the set at Palm Beach Film School at 10 a.m. I had to wait a looong time before they got to my shots. That's par for the course, folks. There is inevitably waiting involved on most shoots. Unless you get really lucky, which I have on ocassion. For example, on the last shoot I did, I did my shots all in a row and I was outta there in 51/2 hours.

Then again, this was the lead role so they needed me for most shots so today was another lucky actor's turn to get out quickly. It's all good. Very good...especially when you can hang out with a great group of people, which they are.

For one part, they had me straddling just to be the right height. In another, I wore stilleto heels on top of a sandbag. Pain. No pain not gain. Art is pain, isn't it. Isn't that the truth. Once again...it's all good.

I'm exhausted, spent, but in a very good way. I can't think of a more fulfilling way to spend a day!

Pictures coming soon.

Sleep now. Night night!

Prepare for filming
Mood:  hug me
Tomorrow I will be rehearsing and Saturday I will be filming "Lockbox." I am now going to be playing a psychologist role.

Sunday, I will be doing a photo shoot.

Had a weird emotional day. Better now. :)

Cast Meeting
Mood:  caffeinated
Today we had our first meeting for "Beware the Eyes of Mars!" I will play three roles: Miss Pussywillow (an old New York Jewish woman), Galaxy Operator and Moonbeam (a hippie chick).

More mellow day
Today my big accomplishments were researching for upcoming Clay Aiken article (I spoke with his publicist today) and making a yummy gingerbread cake. I haven't made one for a loooong time. Yum. I also spoke with my friend Jose Jacho, who said he will be directing an upcoming film for a local contest. He is a fellow director and I believe actor and also runs a local film festival night.

I also have started working on my Feb/ Mar calendar for City Smart Magazine.

I ate too much gingerbread cake. Yummmmm.

:)

Here is picture of me from a poetry performance I gave over a year ago. I just felt like inserting it for absolutely no reason. Bad segue. hahah.

Another Amazing Day!
Today, I filmed "Frozen Styph." I started out as an extra with an improv part thrown in. I ended up getting a regular role and was offered a part in the corresponding play.

Many of the extras took off without a goodbye to the director. Because I stayed, I was offered opportunities they were not. I think just not only showing up but also staying the course is important. These actors felt that they needed to get out of there and would not be chosen to be something else. But the director told me afterward that he did have parts in mind for them. So you never know.

After five hours of that, which included not only my impromptu character but also my small role, I went to meet with the directors and choreographer of "Beware the Eyes of Mars." I went through reading various characters with different dialects. They loved it and said they would see me at the first cast meeting on Tuesday. They still aren't positive which character(s) I will play.

The choreographer said I was an actor first, then a singer, then a dancer, which surprised me because I don't think of myself as a singer but then again, I created it. I decided I was going to do a decent job at the singing and worked at it. That being said, I know I could have done better. I did my vocal warmups on the way there in the car but i had been acting all day so my throat was a little rough.

Anyway, I had a fabulous day. The first shoot was a little long and many of the actors did not know their lines, which made it a bit tedious. They even gave one guy a cue card on a dry-erase board. It was almost ridiculous. But I just told myself I had committed to this time to be there and I was going to have fun no matter what. And I did.

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