Tomorrow, I’m heading down to Chicago to join the Reactor 88 Studios team for a film shoot. They’re in the middle of creating the proof-of-concept short for the InSpectres movie, and they need someone to play the zombie. Sorry: “living-impaired individual.” That’s me.
I know. If you’ve seen me stumbling about on a Saturday morning at a convention, you’ll say it’s typecasting. That it’s not much of a stretch for me to play a creature with a shambling walk, bloodshot eyes, no voice left, and the worst kind of hangover a man can find.
I prefer to think of it as playing to my strengths.
I’m off to break a brain. I’ll post pics when I have them.