Friday, July 13, 2007

Things that go through my head during a 3 hour conference call

-if i were popeye, i'd eat a can of spinach and smash my phone
-three Punic Wars?
-if it were allowed, i'd all ready have 3 beers in me at work
-why do stupid people use the speakerphone when they are sitting in a public area
-if i were made of rubber, i'd wrap my arm around my neck and hang myself right now....

Monday, May 21, 2007

Sopranos Ending

Let's just say Sopranos ends and T really is the salesman from last season.

I will:

1. Throw the TV out the window.
2. Stop calling myself a writer.
3. Leave NJ
4. Never eat pasta and gravy again.
5. Pull out my chest hair.

Tuesday, May 15, 2007

The Pitch-Striking Distance

Here's the story: Rogue cop on the trail of a serial killer

Sounds like Dirty Harry.

This one is different: new character, new city.

What city?

Wait for it.....wait for it.....Pittsburgh.

Pittsburgh? Christ. Dirty Harry in Pittsburgh?

No, he is a cop on boat.

Pittsburgh isn't on the ocean.

Pittsburgh is on a river. Three Rivers in fact.

Does he have a partner?

A woman.

Tyne Daily?

No, the chick from square pegs.

Genius, where do i sign?

Monday, May 14, 2007

The Third Man Musical

Some of the songs that I am working on:

Mind if I use that line in my next Western?

30 years under the Borgias

Cheap Novelettes

Friday, May 11, 2007

My Morning at Work

I have vision, and the rest of the world wears bifocals.

Tags I never use

Gorilla ice cream
Hitler's Birthday Party
I feel younger today
NBA
happy to be at work
free paris

Thursday, May 10, 2007

Sometimes I feel like a third man dancing



"I never knew the old Vienna before the war with its Strauss music, its glamour and easy charm. Constantinople suited me better. I really got to know it in the classic period of the black market. We'd run anything if people wanted it enough and whom had the money to pay. Of course a situation like that does tempt amateurs but, well, umm, you know they can't stay the course like a professional."

Location shots in Vienna

The Printer

There is a person at work who likes to stand close to printer while it is working. They claim to hear the letters hitting the page-much like an old typewriter. I suppose this is possible, but then again this person wears sunglasses at work all day long-so THEY can't read her thoughts.

Thursday, February 1, 2007

Friday, January 26, 2007

Against War

Speaking of David Niven, he once said that he would never work with Rex Harrison. He claimed it was because Harrison was a pacifist during the war, but I think it had something to do with Harrison's penchant for late night golfing-if you know what i mean

Sonorous

According to Wikipedia, Ronald Colman successfully made the transition to "talkies" because of his elegant and sonorous speaking voice. I am told not to believe everything on Wikipedia, but i believe this because i have seen Prisoner of Zenda 12 times and his voice is indeed sonorous. But so is David Niven's.

Thursday, January 25, 2007

Do Jon

If I owned a house with a backyard, I'd build a bamboo fence around it. In the backyard I would train a force of martial arts warriors in something the people from Burma call a do-jon. They would be really proficient with metal stars. This army would be mine, but I wouldn't use them to hurt people. But it would be still cool to have.

Fame

Basil Rathbone said the pursuit of fame was as empty as making love to a $2 whore. If he were still alive today, I suspect we would have seen him on Extra touting a new workout. He was like that.

One evening I stepped through a dream and into my grandparent's backyard that sat on an extension of water from Barnegat Bay. It was roped off like a municipal swimming pool and boats moved through swimmer's lanes. Without transition, I moved to one of these boats-strangely, not the one my grandparents had tied to their dock and as I took the helm we reached the end of the water, where the arm grew narrow-like at the wrist-and a feeling of dread and loss overcame me which we odd emtions to running out of places to go. I turned the boat sharply, cutting across the narrow lanes and I ran over three mallards.