Elaine Carroll
email : elainemcarroll at gmail dot com.
jakehurwitz:This post is a petition for Patrick Cassels to start a tumblr. If you’re with me, reblog.Every day a there’s a million new blogs from people who shouldn’t be writing them, yet one of the few people who should is still holding out.
My favorite Patrick article is still The Riddler Gets Lazy, which CollegeHumor posted in December 2006 before any of us knew him. Amir left a comment encouraging him to write more.
I wonder if he was inspired by our Bigfoot: Child Molester.
It’s “Robert Deniro: Back in Time!” Check it out!!!!
Robert DeNiro: Back in Time
Dutch West’s epic time traveling series finally arrives on SuperDeluxe. This project has been in the can for several months now, and it exists in my head as one of my favorite projects to date. The series was shot in upstate New York with some of my best friends as cast and crew.
This is a picture of my mother getting married to Conan O’Brien in 1973. The look on her face suggests that she feels “Meh” about the ring.
Happy 61st birthday, Dad.
Tuesday
6:00 am - Wake up, go to my day job
9:00 am - Agent calls me (at work) to ask if I can fly to LA that evening. I say sure, no prob
3:00pm - Get out of work, race home to pack my suitcase
4:15 pm - Escalade picks me up at my house, takes me to JFK
7:00pm - fly (1st class, thanks Dreamworks) to LA
11pm (LA time) - land, Escalade takes me to hotel, sleep
Wednesday
8:00 am - wake up, shower, memorize sides
10:40am - driver picks me up at hotel, takes me to audition
11:15 am - screen test
12:00 am - driver takes me to second audition, traffic
1:15 pm - audition for Little Britain thing
1:30 pm - driver takes me to next audition, traffic
3:30 pm - audition for Seth Rogan thing
5 to 6 pm - go back to hotel, nap
7 pm - meet with agent, see premiere of Baby Mama (it’s very funny)
10pm - get a burger with agent
So I’ve had a blast. My auditions have gone really, really well. We’ll see what happens. I won’t hold my breath, but I’ll keep my fingers crossed. As for tomorrow, a car picks me up at 4:45 am to take me to the airport. I’m not eager to trade this beautiful weather for New York, but Christ, I miss my kitten.