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Tuesday, March 31, 2009

Deep Ellum Arts Festival...Cutting edge Art, scrumptious food & sizzlin' hot music!!!




The Deep Ellum Entertainment district is tossing a big bash this weekend in Dallas (April 3rd thru 5th) and you're all invited!

The free outdoor Arts & Music Festival boasts four stages with non-stop performances by 75 (count 'em) bands from around the country.

And, there will be more than 100 top-notch decorative and visual artists on hand to display their creative wares.

In addition, there will be a pooch parade, streets dancers, and vendors hawking scrumptuous finger foods and beverages.

See 'ya there!

Info: http://www.meifestivals.com/deepspr.html




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AFI Dallas...Henry Selick honored with the Texas Avery Animation Award!



Tonight, animator Henry Selick will be presented with the orestigious Texas Avery Aviation Award at the Nasher Sculpture Center in Dallas.

Selick was the director, production designer and screenplay adapter for Coraline, the first stop-motion animated feature film every produced in stereoscopic 3-D.

Last night, Mr. Selick trotted down the red carpet at the NorthPark Mall, with one of a toy "model" of Coraline in tow, replete with movable joints.

The respected animation expert was in high spirits!

I asked Mr. Selick when he first became aware that he was interested in this creative field.

"I used to draw in my room for hours; so much so, that my parents thought there was something wrong with me. They thought I should be out playing with the other kids."

I laughed.

As a child, I encountered the same concerns in respect to my own creative fantasies.

Mr. Selick noted that actors - while out of a physical role onscreen perhaps - still found voice-over work advantageous.

"There is no make-up artist, no need for wardrobe. It's a stress-free environment."

When I asked the visionary artist how he rustled up talent for his high-profile projects, he chuckled.

"My antenna goes up now and then. For instance, one night I was watching the Jon Stewart Show when I heard an actor's voice that was just right for a character."

It pays to go on talk shows, actors!

Selick's 1990 MTV original series - Slow Bob in the Lower Dimensions - won First Prize at the Ottawa Animal Festival and a Silver Hugo at the Chicago Film Festival.

Selick is probably best-known for directing "The Nightmare Before Christmas", (a Tim Burton project).

In - JAMES AND THE GIANT PEACH - Selick became known as quite the innovator when he merged the worlds of stop-motion and CG imagery with stylized live-action sequences.

The Texas Avery Animation award that will be bestowed upon him this evening will be presented by Reel Fx Entertainment.



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Monday, March 30, 2009

AFI Dallas...Drew Waters has star quality; Ella & Astronaut hits mark; Festival Scuttlebutt!







Occasionally, an individual stands out on the red carpet.

Call it the "it" factor, if you like.

For an actor, it is that indefinable "something" that sets them apart from any other performer.

And, Drew Waters - who is co-starring in a Dallas-shot feature (The Other Side of Paradise) - definitely has it in spades!

When I spied him strutting down the gauntlet last night, it was obvious to me - a former Theatrical Agent - that Mr. Waters was going to be catapulted into the stratosphere if only he got that lucky break.

"I nearly didn't get this part," he laughed.

"They thought I couldn't handle the role which is so unlike the characters I usually play."

Yes, he's clean cut and all American-looking - a dude who might conceivably play the hero, the Harvard Graduate, the All-Star Quarterback - or a myriad of other roles in that vein.

Since I don't intend to catch "The Other Side of Paradise" for a couple of reasons, I thought I'd copy-cat Robert Wright (the rock photographer from "Rock Prophecies" who took "Sick Puppies" under his wing and elevated them from relative obscurity to new levels of success in the music industry) and give this kid a mention with the hope that it will cast a spotlight on his career and stir up some interest.

I'll be watching from the sidelines and trust that my instinct is right on again!

Last night I also got to meet Alan Govenar who directed "Poetry of Exactitude".

It's a short film about Lucien Moucher, who has been crafting small-scale productions of carousels and fairground scenes, since 1946.

"It takes him one year to create one piece which is rendered with painstaking minute detail."

At a time when filmmakers are focusing on convoluted love stories, drug deals gone awry, glory films about the War in Iraq - you name it - it is darn refreshing to encounter an auteur who is documenting the work of gifted artists to ensure there is a chronicle of their efforts left behind.

There were some surprises over the weekend, too.

"Ella & the Astronaut", featured in Shorts Program I, blew me away.

It's a film about one girl's journey to her secret hiding spot where she and Astronaut Henry can travel to the stars. (Directed by Rodrigo Ojeda-Beck & Robert Machoian)

For me, it was delightful filmmaking, which hit the spot.

There were some go-getters hawking their wares on the carpet past week, too.

One that struck me as genuine and deserving of accollades was Benjamin Kegan who directed "Team Taliban".

Although I haven't seen this short, the buzz for it has been exceptional.

In fact, my peers this week, noted how impressed they were with the young man currently attending school in Washington State.

"Team Taliban" provides a provocative glimpse into the world of Adeel Adam, a devout Muslim-American wrestler, who struggles to find a balance between his faith and his wrestling career.

According to Kegan, his project explores the impact of the war on terror in American culture through the unique lens of professional wrestling.

http://www.teamtalibanfilm.com/
At some point, I hope to take in "Kassim: the Dream".

Director/Screenwriter Kief Davidson won me right-off-the-bat when he noted I reminded him of his Uncle!

Smart guy!

The intriguing tale is about a Junior Middleweight Champion of the world who was abducted when he was a child and inducted into a rebel army at the tender age of 6.

AFI Fest describes The Dream this way:
"Director Kief Davidson and Executive Producer Forest Whitaker gives us an intimate portrait of a captivating and charismatic young athlete who feels compelled to transform a legacy of sorrow into hope and inspiration."

Later in the week, "Hunger" - a film I was greatly impacted by at AFI LA last fall, will be screening locally.

I highly recommend the poignant story about a 1981 Hunger strike initiated by the Irish Republican Army leader Bobby Sands.

Post: 11/04/2008

http://ijulian.blogspot.com/2008/11/afi-festhunger-knock-out-drama-about.html

George Wawa, an AFI photographer, has been on the ball with a his team - too - capturing all the events on film so that various media outlets will have professional stills to match-up with their news coverage.
I ended up down at the Festival Lounge later at Victory Park once my assignments for the day were covered, kicked up my heels, and mingled with the tony Dallas elite for a couple of hours.

A couture Swimwear fashion show by Shawari - featuring a bevy of buffed studs and sexy scantilly-clad female models, revved up the crowd, by the way.

Tonight, I plan to attend the Red Carpet event for "The Burning Plain" which is being touted as a must-see film, starring Charlize Theron and Kim Bassinger.

Sorry folks, word from my inside sources have informed me the tickets are sold out.

I'll attend the gala afterwards and report in tomorrow with all the juicy tidbits!




Sunday, March 29, 2009

AFI Dallas...Jeremy Renner appears for screening of "Hurt Locker"; Director Kathryn Bigelow honored with Texas Star Award; Tattler stand on Iraq!


The "Hurt Locker" is a drama about an elite bomb squad playing a game of life and death in Iraq - which was set as a centerpiece film amid a dizzying array of offerings at AFI Dallas 2009.

According to AFI, a centerpiece film is one that "inspires conversation, sparks imagination, and encourages contemplation."

For some, the Mark Boals material may fit that bill.

In a nutshell, the war flick takes an intense peak into the dangerous world of elite soldiers who disarm bombs in the heat of combat.

Jeremy Renner, one of the stars of the "Hurt", noted for the record that the material is highly complex.

"The lean, good-looking actor subsequently added:

"You have to see it for yourself to figure what it is about."

Curiously, when I asked Renner about the meaning of "Hurt Locker", he was inclined to hand me off to the creative team down the red carpet heading our way.

But, he hazarded a guess, nonetheless.

"I thought it might be a body box or a latrine."

When the question was raised down the line, I was bounced back to Renner.

"That's a question for Jeremy."

When I relayed his initial response, it was suggested that perhaps he meant it in the sports vernacular.

No straightforward answer was forthcoming.

"It's obviously a bad thing."

Was the answer too explosive?

Perhaps, there wasn't one.

A title of a film is usually chosen to reflect or shed light on the heartbeat or underlying theme of a project.

It may even be a catch phrase.

The dilemma struck me as one that an art connoisseur might encounter when viewing an abstract painting.

By not providing a title, or explanation, the artist opens the door for the "observer" to "read into it."

Hence, a more profound meaning may end up being credited than originally intended.

The vague responses were terribly revealing so I moved on to a new line of questioning.

When I asked Renner his marital status, he noted that he had a girlfriend.

"Any plans to marry?"

"That's pushing it," a gruff handler without any manners (not an AFI employee) barked out.

Since fan appeal may rest in "availability", my question was not out-of-place or irrelevant or un-called-for under the circumstances.

A query about his wardrobe made the rough-around-the-edges rep bristle, too.

since I put together a best-dressed list each year, the info I was seeking was within my realm.

Fashion questions were off-putting to Kathryn Bigelow.

Bigelow, the director of Point Break, K-19, and Near Dark, hesitated before divulging the name of her designer.

Was the chic dark suit something she threw together herself, I probed further?

After almost biting her tongue, she quietly responded.

"Dolce Gabbana."

Not too shoddy, Kathryn!

As she strode off and I started to jot down the name on my pad, she half-turned and - ever-the-director - informed me that I did not have to write that info down.

"Yes, I do." I answered politely.

This triggered a reaction from her male escort.

"Do you really write for the Tattler?"

I smiled slightly.

"I am the Tattler."

At this juncture, he strode back towards me and asked if I was with the Tattler published in England.

"There is a Tattler in England and one based in America."

Asking me if I "really wrote for the Tattler" was such a silly question to ask!

Did he honestly think that AFI would allow an individual pass themselves off as someone they weren't on the red carpet?

The truth of the matter is that AFI makes every good-faith effort to court legitimate members of the press to ensure there is a ample, widespread professional coverage for the filmmakers and their projects, and events at the Festival.

Likewise, AFI ensure those appearing on the carpet are key-players, and professionals worthy of press coverage based on set industry standards.

For the former reason, I am giving "Hurt Locker" publicity for their project and their actors and reporting on the Texas Star Award bestowed upon Kathryn Bigelow for her contribution to film.

Personally, I don't intend to take in the film.

Since I am a peacemaker, opposed to War and Imperalist occupations of Foreign Nations, films such as "Hurt Locker" only fuel the fire and exalt the horrors of battle and conflict, in my estimation.

In the final analysis, my readers have to decide for themselves if "Hurt" is a film they'll spring a few bucks (and a couple of leisure hours) on.

To each his own.




Jeremy Renner

Saturday, March 28, 2009

AFI Dallas...Rock Prophecies & Robert Knight cause buzz; Robin Wright Penn hard-looking; "Rosencrantz & Guildenstern are Undead" a surprise hit!



Rock photographer Wright brought Sick Puppies to America!




Robert Wright - the world-renowned photographer featured in the documentary - Rock Prophecies - does not snap stills of a musician if he doesn't like their music, Robin Wright Penn is inclined to snub the press, and the quirky Vampire feature - Rosencrantz & Guildenstern - is a surprise hit!

That was the big scoop last night!

A couple of individuals stood out on the red carpet in the glare of the spotlight.

Robert Knight (Rock Prophecies) made a bold stylish entrance which sent sparks of electricity into the air.

"Capturing the essence of the subject and drawing out their unique personalities is the key to keep them coming to your door," he confided in me.

One of the bands featured in the film Rock Prophecies (Sick Puppies) is now finding a frenzied place in the spotlight because of the generousity of Mr. Knight who drew them into his fold.

"A new CD (untitled) will be released in July," the sexy front-man - Shimon Moore - was excited to inform me.

Yup, the dudes are keen on America because there are so many venues on these musical shores to pursue.

Amid the crush of AFI Festival-goers, the appealing band members were getting a solid foothold.
I expect when their disc is unleashed on the Nation, their impecable fashion sense will rage on into the mainstream.

Tyler Don Bryant, another Knight "find", is sure to nab the brass ring when his CD is released (he was just signed by CAA, by the way), too.

The soulful tunes he sings come straight from the heart.

"I try to express the emotion of the song," he enthusiastically confessed to me in a one-on-one interview.

Apparently, at age 11, he got bitten by the music bug.

"I traded in my dirt bike (!) for a guitar."

That's passion, kid!

When his star-turn comes, there will no doubt be copy-cats sporting his flip "do".

Two child actors - Tucker & Savannah Sears - (starring in St. Nick) were adorable.

Tucker, a shy boy, was cute as-a-button.

When I asked him what his reaction was to seeing his face on the big silver screen, he confessed that his freckles looked so huge!

Now, we know why glam Queens from the golden era of Hollywood, demanded soft focus and flattering light!

Savannah, wide-eyed and innocent, was a knock-out with her porcelain skin.

It was difficult for her to get used to how she appeared on film at first.

Two little darlings!

Director Jeremiah Crowell was charismatic & articulate (handsome, too, ladies).

His short film - Small Collection - is five minutes long and is all about an eight-year relationship.

"It's about spaces and what happens in the aftermath of a loss."

Try to catch it, folks!

The star of "Grace" - a pretty, petite, perky beauty - trotted down the carpet in an understated sun dress in pristine white and artfully decorated here and there with lace trim.

"Sort of a Rosemary's Baby kind-of-story," was the way the project was described to me, she noted matter-of-fact.

A four-hour discussion with director Paul Solet cinched it for her, at which point, she signed on.

The Grande Drip exec producer made a splashy entrance, too.

Yup, he was gregarious, outgoing, and larger-than-life.

His two leads in the modern love story actually fell for each other during the shoot and plan to marry in the near future.

Life imitating art???

Robin Wright Penn, who I worked with once on Santa Barbara, was a big disappointment.

She used to be all sweetness & light, but on the red carpet, she was so cold.

What happened to her?

She's turned into a a classic uptight Hollywood phony prone to hang out with high-profile social climbers who are in a position to boost her career.

Yup, her cold heart is reflected in her hard-looking face.

Her manners, were deplorable, as well.

As she strolled down the carpet, one reporter asked her if she would do a "tag" for their TV Show.

She recoiled in horror, put her hands to her face, and uttered "oh, no" under her breath, like she was above it all or fearful she might catch some nasty social disease.

Funny that!

Up 'til last night, every guest on the red carpet has always complied with press requests like the one put to her.

No problem!

Wright is obviously ignorant about the nature of the beast.

If a performer wants to promote a cause to the press - like the campus issue on alcoholism Robin is currently flogging in the guise of "Haze" - then there there has to be a give-and-take.

The actress is not only naive, but painfully stupid!

Who needs her?

Washed up soap stars are a dime-a-dozen in Hollywood, Robin!

In contrast, chanteuse Winslow Bright, was outgoing , vivacious, and a delightful beauty to encounter.

Her new album should propel her to new heights of success.

Over the weekend you can catch her perform live at a couple of the AFI functions.

When I crossed paths with the director of "Rosencrantz & Guildenstern are Undead", I was impressed with the fact he was so savvy when it came to promotion.

For example, his eye-catching press packet contained a novel set of teeth, a CD of the soundtrack for the feature, and blog site references where fans could get a bite on the Vampire phenomenon.

http://www.undeadflick.com/

So, I took a gamble and caught the flick last night at NorthPark Mall along with a packed house of enthusiastic vampirites.

The film was original, beautifully crafted, and vastly entertaining.

In fact, to date, the film is the best one I have had the good fortune to take in so far at the glittering AFI Dallas fest!

A review will follow.

As usual, the red carpet was rife with paparazzi and journalists vying for a break-out story.

Members of the press were crammed into a tiny space, but worked diligently in harmony with each other, except one pushy broad from a local outlet called Indi something-or-other (who stood next to me).

As soon as she ceremoniously galloped onto the scene, she began to orchestrate everything!

Without batting an eye, she instructed photographers and TV crews to move this way 'n that (from their designated spots, mind you) to accommodate her precious crew!

Yup, toilet-trained too early, neurotic, and possessing (possessed?) a personality ripe with an overblown sense of self-importance.

You got it.

We all ignored the classless bit**.

Meanwhile, tonight I plan to cover another event - the Hurt Locker - and take in the midnight shorts program, as well.

Report in tomorrow, eh?


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Friday, March 27, 2009

AFI Dallas...Adrien Brody arrives with Police Escort (?), Brothers Bloom a critical failure, Rinko Kikuchi & Robert Towne steal limelight...

Rinko Kikuchi steals show!


A military-style posse of men in blue escorted Adrien Brody into AMC, an eclectic mix of fascinating show-biz personalities trotted down the red carpet, and excited fans lapped it up all the glitz and glamour from the sidelines.

The two "big" stars of the night were actress Rinko Kikuchi and Director Robert Towne (Dallas Star Award recipient).

Rinko looked simply stunning in an elegant black gown by Yves St. Laurent.

"One of my favorite designers," she beamed, as the paparazzi jockeyed for position to capture the great beauty on celluloid.

Later, Ms. Kikuchi blew me away from with her remarkable performance in "Brothers Bloom" - a film, that while entertaining - turned out to be a bit of a critical failure from a filmmaking point of view.

Robert Towne, looking for-all-the-world like an elder Statesman, was in top form and wowed the press.

"Was the idea for the bandage on Jack's nose in Chinatown your idea," I quizzed the respected director.

"No, it was in the script."

Unfortunately, when the film was first released, the celebrated director - who will receive a Dallas Star Award at a special presentation ceremony tonight at Northpark Mall in conjunction with the screening of Chinatown - didn't like the way it turned out.

"I thought Roman (exiled director Roman Polanski) was too deliberate. But, over time I came to warm up to to it. I realize now that he was right in his creative choices."

He also had problems with "Greystoke", and noted that in retrospect - if he was making the film today - he would shoot it himself.

That was all he would offer up in respect to that project, so I expect some niggling issues still tug at the perfectionist.

Adrien Brody strode down the carpet sporting a beard and long hair.

When I asked if the "look" was in preparation for a role, he said "no".

Right now, he is taking a breather and is inclined to be a little laid back at the moment.

Mr. Brody was quite approachable.

J-SI - a disc jockey from KIIS FM - managed to get up-close and personal, for example, thankfully for the radio station.

After all, the platter flapper was there to have the talented actor answer a couple of questions for a twelve-year-old contest winner.

"Have you been to Mexico," was one of the questions put to him.

A bit perplexed at first by the offbeat query, he responded in the affirmative nonetheless.

"Yes".

Then, J-SI boldly thrust his chin out and asked Brody to stroke it so he would have good luck sprouting a healthy beard of his own.

Brody paused, perplexed for a second, but complied with the request willingly.

Gosh, the main attraction at the big AFI Dallas event, was quite down-to-earth.

So, why the off-putting police escort?

Personally, I was taken aback, since the military-style maneuver was quite over-the-top.

Over the years, I have attended many red carpet events and I don't recall any celebrity - even the high-profile superstars - making a dramatic entrance with the men in blue.

Ironic, too, because in the tribute prior to the screening of the film, a festival rep asserted that Mr. Brody was not caught up in the trappings of fame.

In fact, in the Q & A after the "Bloom Brothers" credits crawled to a close, Mr. Brody recalled an incident when he overheard a passer-by ask a friend in tow who he was.

"He used to be big," the stranger responded matter-of-fact.

"I was reminded that the life is humbling and cyclical in nature," he concluded from that experience.

Of course, he could have taken a cue from Gloria Swanson's character - Norma Desmond - in Sunset Boulevard.

When the lead character realized who Desmond was, he lamented:

"You used to be big."

Her response?

"I am big. The pictures got small."

In the final analysis, the police escort didn't appear to make any sense, in view of the facts.

Was it Northpark's decision to beef up security?

Or, did AFI Dallas presume that their celebrated guest was such a hot property about to stride in their midst, that he needed protection from the clawing masses?

Enquiring minds want to know!

In contrast, there was a lot of friendly chatter on the red carpet with a handful of up-and-coming young filmmakers.

A "Zombie Girl" co-director noted that their project took 2 years to wrap.

The reality-based documentary focuses on a twelve-year old girl making her first movie.

"It was challenging. We didn't know if she'd finish. We had to wait and see how it panned out."

Director Christopher Wong was passionate about his project "Whatever it takes".

It is the true story of a courageous individual who struggles to open a school in the Bronx.

"The story was inspiring and had to be told," he noted with conviction.

A "Bollywood Beats" make-up artist noted that she had to adjust to the "Bollywood" way of making films.

For example, in contrast to American film sets, a crew and the production team demand a quiet calm environment to work in.

"And, there was quite a lot of nutritious food. It was a great experience for me."

The director of "The Other Side of Paradise" (who looks more like a struggling actor) had some problems of his own on that set.

"My wife and I were both creatively involved with the project."

Did they take their artistic differences home?

He laughed.

"You bet."

As to "Brothers Bloom", the film was a big disappointment.

For a regular Joe, out for some enjoyable entertainment, it is okay bill-of-fare.

But, in my mind's eye, "Bloom" was greatly flawed.

In fact, so much was wrong about it - I had to wonder - was anyone truly at the helm?

More on that issue in a review to follow.

Unfortunately, AFI's big gala event was marred by some troubling production problems.

When a festival exec attempted to speak at the podium, there was a lot of ear-piercing feedback from the mic.

The technical problem dragged on ad nauseam for over fifteen or twenty minutes before it was resolved.

Consequently, the tributes ended up appearing awkward, amateurish, and rinky-dink.

Since AFI has such deep pockets, I had to ponder why a professional team was not brought in to set up the sound system and presentation format in a professional manner.

All-in-all, it was an embarrassing moment for AMC, AFI, and the sponsors in attendance.

Get it right next year, guys!

In contrast, the high-energy atmosphere at the after party was electric!

The champage flowed at an open bar, as smartly-attired waiters offered up scrumptious finger food, under a big Texan sky.

The tony elite, film buffs, and local philanthropists chatted each other up with great enthusiasm.

The gala, fer sure, was a big hit.

See 'ya next year, eh?




Robert Towne

http://www.julianayrs.com

Thursday, March 26, 2009

AFI Dallas...press bash upbeat kick-off to Film Fest!



At a time when companies in the business sector are cutting back, and even film festivals around the country are being mindful of budgets, AFI threw caution to the wind and tossed a tony bash for the press last night at the film headquarters in downtown Dallas.

The "Ginger Girls" from Joule's PM Lounge caused a few hearts to beat faster when they appeared live onstage amid a package house of high-profile media types.

And, the musical stylings of cover band "Inside Out" - local - put the festive party-goers in a celebratory mood!

Liquor flowed from an open bar with party favors provided by sponsors Zodiac Vodka and Barefoot Wines.

I sipped on the lone house beer - had to keep my wits me, 'ya know - as I strolled through the effervescent press corps raring to be let loose on all the festival offerings over the coming week.

There was a lot of glad-handing, industry hub-bub to put a keen ear to, and - of course - a handful of wheeler-dealers plying their wares here and there about the tastefully decorated lounge.

The finger snacks - sushi and marinated k-bobs from Master Chef Kenichi - were simply scrumptious!

Made a p-i-g of myself and wolfed down quite a few choice morsels.


AFI featured a handful of photographs (Jimi Hendrix & Jeff Beck) by rock-star photographer - Robert M. Knight - who will be honored at a special event on Saturday in conjunction with the screening of Rock Prophecies.
Tyle Dow Bryant, an actor featured in the film, will entertain with an acoustic set.

Don't miss it!


John Wildman, Director of Publicity - who is an articulate outgoing man with great people skills - was on hand to only keeping a watchful eye over the event but catering to every whim.

Yeah, AFI Dallas knows how to treat the press.

Kudos!

In fact, journalists also received a little goodie bag, which was brimming with surprises.

"Origins" offered up four samples of their high-end skincare product which I intend to sample so I don't look like one of those half-dead rockers caught in the captivating stills by Mr. Knight.

And, a new-fangled boomerang from Price Waterhouse Coopers may have been a symbolic gift.
Are they hinting that the economy may be bouncing back soon?

Lonestar coughed up a nifty florescent lamp (TXU Energy) that was pretty kewl-looking, too.

A jar of English Toffee brought back dusty memories of my youth in rural country outside of Oshawa (Ontario).

My Gramma used to make a similar treat from scratch on the stove. The store-bought one in the gift bag was not as tasty as hers (yes, I'm prejudiced, a wee bit) but pretty darn satisfying, nonetheless.

Vitamin Water - all the trend now - was one item I greatly appreciated.

In fact, I am hooked on the nutritious body-hydrators, which are steadily rolling off the assembly-line at soft-drink-makers.

The Kenneth Cole 30 % off discount card will probably go towards a pair of the designer's fabulous comfy shoes.

By the way, tonight is the Gala kick-off for the AFI Dallas and the much-anticipated screening of "Brother's Bloom".

One of the stars of the film - Adrien Brody (what's with the moustache and beard, Adrien?) - and Director Rian Johnson will saunter down the red carpet at AMC at Northpark Mall.

When I mention Brody's name, folks generally have the same insightful response.

"Oh, the piano guy and that Nazi."

The night should be a glittering one.

Tell 'ya all about it tomorrow!




http://www.julianayrs.com

Wednesday, March 25, 2009

AFI Dallas...Prince Yasmin Aly Khan to attend screening of Gilda! Rita Hayworth receives Texas Star award...

 

 Princess Yasmin Aga Khan





The celebrated beauty was glamorous, feisty, and independent!

Her love life was tempestuous at times!

Whenever she appeared on the arm of a powerful mover or shaker in Hollywood - Howard Hughes or Frank Sinatra, for instance - she garnered headlines around the globe.

And, the woman - temptress, ravishing beauty, great luminous talent onscreen and off - never attempted to capitalize on those high-profile love affairs, in contrast to a handful of other young starlets striving for the brass ring in the golden heyday of Hollywood.

Her name?

Rita Hayworth!

Of course, it was her role in "Gilda" that became forever indelibly-etched in the minds of her fans and film buffs.

At the AFI Dallas gala closing night, there will be a screening of the classic film, along with a tribute to Ms. Hayworth.

The American Film Institute will be awarding the show-biz luminary with the Texas Star Award, which will be handed off to her beautiful daughter, Princess Yasmin Aga Khan.
Ms. Khan's father was the globe-trotting playboy - Prince Aly Khan - who led a charmed life.

Hayworth was born Margarita Carmen Cansino in Brooklyn to Spanish flamenco dancer - Eduardo Cansino (Sr.) - and English/Irish-American Volga Hayworth who was a Ziegfeld girl.

The vivacious beauty first sauntered onto the stage at the age of six when she performed in the family troupe known as The Cansinos.

At age sixteen, she caught the eye of a producer, who immediately signed her to a lucrative contract at 20th Century Fox (1935).

Rita became known as the "Love Goddess" when a Life Magazine photographer - Bob Landry - photographed the rising star kneeling on her own bed in a revealing silk and lace nightgown.

The image of the sexy siren caused quite a sensation ; indeed, the popular issue sold over five million copies to fans anxious to snap up precious memorabilia.

During war-time, Hayworth became one of the most requested wartime pinups by the troops in the trenches.

After a love tryst with Prince Aly Khan at the Pontchartrain Hotel in New Orleans - which was much-publicized by the media in scandalous proportions - Ms. Hayworth quit her career in 1948 to marry the Prince.

When the union collapsed in 1951, the actress was anxious to get back to work.

Her return to Tinsel Town was much-ballyhooed and resulted in a string of hit films such as Salome (co-starring Glenn Ford; 1953); Miss Sadie Thompson (Jose Ferrer ; 1953); and Pal Joey with Frank Sinatra and Kim Novak.

Although Ms. Hayworth's schedule was chock full of career commitments and promotional junkets, the popular star became a member of the Del Mar Thoroughbred Club - in part due to the fact her husband and his family were heavily involved in horse racing.

A Hayworth filly "Double Rose" actually won several races in France and garnered a second-prize ribbon in the 1949 Prix de l'Arc de Triomphe.

Although the image of Hayworth may have been that of a high-strung society gal, in fact, the reclusive star was actually quite shy in person.

One one occasion, she famously lamented:

"Men fell in love with Gilda, but they wake up with me."

Her personal life was cause for concern about 1960, when Hayworth started to suffer from an early onset of Alzheimer's disease (diagnossis 1980).

Ms. Hayworth resided at an apartment at the San Remo in New York City before she passed to spirit in 1987 at 68 years of age.

Gone, but not forgotten!







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Tuesday, March 24, 2009

World Dance Movement...Dance Workshop in Italy with celebrated Dancer Desmond Richardson!




Study dance in an Italian Paradise!

And, learn the intricacies of ballet, jazz, lyrical, hip-hop, training with an international faculty made up of names that will inspire simply hearing them trill off the tongue.

Now dedicated performers have a golden opportunity to spend two weeks in Italy training with an international faculty made up of names that will inspire by simply hearing them.

Imagine this scenario, for instance.

Dedicated performers will have the golden opportunity to dance in an open-air studio in scenic Castellana Grotte, Italy.

The study-vacation will be brimming full of dancing, swimming, sailing, amazing Italian cuisine, and dancers from 20 different countries.

In addition, there will be one-on-one attention by top-notch faculty members such as Michèle Assaf (Artistic Director), Bruno Collinet (Co-Artistic Director), Clarissa Mucci, Desmond Richardson, Joshua Pelatzky, Jason Parsons, Sabatino & Federica, David Marquez, and Shelly Masenoir, to name a few.

According to my contacts at the renowned organization, the ultimate goal is to provide dancers and educators from around the world with the incredible opportunity to study-vacation in an Italian paradise with an international faculty of unparalleled talent.

In sum, the event brings together a myriad of cultures, talents and opportunities in a non-competitive atmosphere.

DATES:

July 14/July 26 (2009)

CLASSES:

Jazz, Ballet, Lyrical, Hip Hop, Contemporary, Complexions Contemporary Repertory, Theatre Jazz, Modern Jazz, Choreographic Workshops, Active-Isolated Flexibility & Strengthening, classes for Parents & Workshop Observers.

Each program will climax with Dance Showcases in a beautiful outdoor amphitheatre!

Info: http://www.liveatbroadwaydancecenter.com




Monday, March 23, 2009

Yanni...returns! CD featuring "Yanni Voices" released this week!


Yanni fans will be glad to hear that the popular musician is releasing a new CD this week with a bit of a surprise musical twist to it, titled "Yanni Voices".

A couple of years ago, at the peak of his success, the performer took a hiatus for a short while to become a mentor and producer for four up-and-coming talented musicians.

With GRAMMY and Academy Award-winning producer Ric Wake at his side at "Camp Yanni" (Yanni's Florida studio complex), the dynamic musical duo produced a handful of tunes for pop vocalists Nathan Pacheco, Chloe, Ender Thomas, and Leslie Mills.

According to my contacts at the record company, Yanni encouraged his four protégés to write lyrics for the melodies that moved them most.

Word of mouth is that the gamble paid off.

The fruitful partnership has resulted in an upcoming PBS concert TV special, two CD releases (English and Latin) and a U.S. Tour.

"YANNI VOICES: LIVE FROM THE FORUM IN ACAPULCO" marks the musician's triumphant return to the stage and will feature show-stopping vocal performances by the four “Voices”.

On March 24, Yanni’s non-instrumental only album (YANNI VOCES) will be released which - in addition to the four “Voices” - will also feature Latin guest stars Jose Jose, Cristian Castro, Olga Tanon and Jose Feliciano to name a few.

And, on April 10, Yanni will kick-off his return with his first U.S. tour in four years.

The tour will feature many of Yanni’s most popular fan favorites accompanied by an explosion of dynamic visuals, dazzling choreography and show-stopping vocal performances by the four “Voices.”

The tour will also feature Yanni’s acclaimed orchestra comprised of musicians from around the globe.

Welcome back, Yanni.

The fans missed 'ya!


Sunday, March 22, 2009

Here Lounge...gay subculture appears on red carpet for BAD BAD BOY promo! Perry Twins, Niki Harris, Bobby Trendy, & Calpernia Addams...

Calpernia Addams



In the cold light of day Hollywood is an industry town, but at the twilight hour it is a all stardust and broken dreams.

Thriving in the underbelly is a gay subculture that strains for the brass ring, acceptance, and respectability.

At HERE LOUNGE last night, a handful of celebrities from that exotic realm trotted down the red carpet amid a blaze of blinding lights - pranced and preened, literally - to tout the premiere of an upcoming film BAD BAD BOY.

The Perry Twins, stars of the feature, were a stand-out in their in eye-catching shirts and jeans from Eagle Spirit and Moist. Their shoes - fashioned in black and white tiger stripes (from Shoes for Stars on Melrose) were a particular knock-out, and I expect, will be sparking a trend around town.

The near-identical man-toys have one or two physical characteristics that distinguish one from the other, so I was told, straight from the horse's mouth.

One of the handsome actors noted that his jaw was longer (gee, wonder what that means, girls?) than his brother's. And, his studly other half, has an identifying scar on the side of his nose.

The much-anticipated project is expected to be released in about six months, the producer told me at amid of crush of sexy toy-boys, wanna bee starlets, and edgy media types.

"We're going to release the single first, as a sort-of teaser. Get a little buzz goin', " she noted for the record.

Niki Harris recorded the single for BAD BAD BOY and was excited about her partnership with the production company.

The chanteuse, in tow last night, made quite a splashy entrance!

At one point, the earthy Diva commanded the Perry Twins to get down on their knees.

As the lads curled around her gorgeous gams sheathed in black stockings, she taunted 'em both:

"Eat a little fish."

The frenzied fans in attendance roared their approval.

"I was shocked they wanted me to record the single," the vivacious Diva gushed to me on the sidelines.

Ms. Harris also plans to release a Christmas Album this year.

I caught a friend of the producer gazing at Calpernia Addam's chest from afar.

"I'm straight," he joked. "But, even still, those t**s look pretty hot."

Addams, a transsexual, laughed when I passed the comments on.

"Oh, these old things," she giggled.

That was one of her refreshing attributes, a keen sense of humor.

Calpernia is the host of a transsexual dating show on cable.

"I'm single and lookin'," she nodded coyly when I asked about her marital status.

Why kind of date is the beauty seeking?

"A straight man, definitely."

I know girl, a hard man is good to find!

I was surprised to see Kat (Katherine Hepburn's grandaughter) wandering around looking a tad confused. I got the impression she wasn't aware that she had wandered into a notorious gay bar in the heart of gay gulch!

Bobby Trendy - who used to be a stylist on the Anna Nicole Show - was in attendance, too.

His outfit - outrageous and original - enlivened the night's spectacle in WeHo.

The Here Lounge appears to be giving The Abbey (next door on Robertson) a run for their money these days.

Girl's night on Fridays is usually packed to the rafters. And, stripper detail on Sunday, is one of the hottest night spots for those who can't seem to let the weekend slip away.

The clientele tends to be young, sexy, and stylish.

Just maybe, open to persuasion!

By the way, I ran into my two gal friends from the Yogurt Stop who co-sponsored last night's event.

Keep your eyes on those ladies, they're going places!


Niki Harris


Barack Obama...Vons asking for donations to Special Olympics!



In line at Vons supermarket yesterday, a cashier asked me if I'd like to make a donation to the Special Olympics.

When I turned my head to a shopper next to me with an expression of disbelief on my face (in view of the Obama boo-boo which occurred on the Tonight Show Thursday Night) their reaction was the same!

Yeah, their jaw dropped, too.

A coincidence?

Or, was Vons seizing the day and playing on public sympathy to rustle up funds?

"Not today," I responded politely. "But, I expect Obama may want to."

"Right," the hefty amazon woman muttered almost under her breath, as my change fell into the coin box in front of me.

Personally, I hate being taxed at the check-out when I shop for groceries, no matter how worthy the cause.

And, how was your day?

Saturday, March 21, 2009

Fairies, Fantasy & Fun...family outing at the Grove (March 22)! Actor Toby Froud to attend screening of Labyrinth...



In their continuing effort to provide entertainment to the local community, the Grove is hosting a family event on March 22, titled:

"Fairies, Fantasy & Fun".

In addition to fairy wing making, face painting, live performances and readings by authors at Barnes & Noble book store, there will be a screening of Labyrinth.

Toby Froud, the film's star, will be on hand to meet 'n greet fans.

Glam rocker, David Bowie (his face graces the poster above) is also featured in the fantasy pic.

The Grove invites families to either come in fairy wings and costumes or put 'em together with the sponsors on site.

The event is FREE and open to all members of the public!



Thursday, March 19, 2009

Mayor Gavin Newsom...chats up Idol host Seacrest about hair products! L'oreal is static free...


Thanks for the quickie!



San Francisco's Mayor Gavin Newsom flew in to town to have a ringside chat with Ryan Seacrest this morning on the radio about the wonders of L'oreal hair gel.

The two darling chatty-Kathies were having a gay old time until His Honor suddenly realized it might be wise to discuss a handful of campaign pledges in his upcoming run for Governor once the budget terminator steps down.

Gavin is quite the character, sort-of your typical kid from the wrong side of the tracks, with a shine in his pants.

And, with an arrogant street-wise personality, to match.

Heck, in one dull interview recently, he tried to spark up a controversy by bragging that he was a lousy speller.

Needless to say, his tweets are a little slow since he has to reach for his pocket dictionary every few seconds or so, to get his p's & q's just right.

Gavin keep this in the forefront of your mind:

"i" before "e" except after "c"

A bit of helpful advice?

Try your hand at scrabble - or at least a crossword daily - because either one has the capacity to sharpen word skills over time.

Newsom loves pomp and circumstance, though, in spite of his aw-shucks manner.

The last time I was in San Francisco, I took in his inaugeration at City Hall.

What a hoot!

A boy's choir, a girl's choir. No stops were pulled.

I seemed to recall, though, that the Mayor's office assured the press and his constituents that the celebration would be a low-key affair.

What- "Next to the Queen's Coronation?" - I joked to a local politician chuckling next to me in the gallery.

Take a gander at the post I wrote on the occasion of the swearing in and decide for yourself.

Post: 01/08/08

http://ijulian.blogspot.com/2008/01/gavin-newsomat-mayoral-inaugural.html

I expect that if Mayor Newsom lands a seat in the Gov'nor's Mansion, he'll rustle up some new-fangled ideas about how to pretty-up the State.

After all, in San Francisco he's known as the "green" Mayor, in view of his visionary efforts to heal the planet in a myriad of novels ways.

I even attended a "tree planting" ceremony he sponsored one nippy morning on Market Street, to get a take on what makes the Mayor's bark tick on environmental issues, for starters.

Pity, that!

There wasn't much of a turn-out for the much-ballyhooed event.

Some pooh-poohed that Gavin was on everyone's sh** list because he cancelled Halloween that year.

Big meanie!

Post: 01/07/08

http://ijulian.blogspot.com/2008/01/gavin-newsomsan-franciscos-green-mayor.html

But, that didn't deter golden boy.

He'll turn up at the opening of an envelope, given the chance!

Yup, when renovations on the downtown library - labelled "The Main" by famed journalist Herb Caen - were completed, Gavin stood in the wings at the ribbon-cutting ceremony chomping at the bit to spout his mouth off.

But, he sure wasn't going to dash to the podium 'til he was good 'n ready, and most certainly not in any way, shape, or form that might denegrate his importance in the eyes of all the social climbers in attendance in the main foyer that fateful day.

Yeah, I got all the unpleasant business down in my little black book and transferred all the dirt onto my blog site post-haste.

Post: 01/16/08

http://ijulian.blogspot.com/2008/01/san-francisco-librarygrand-opening.html

If Gavin does gets his foot in the Governor's door, he'll be the spittin' image of Clinton (slick Willy, dude) who was inclined to bend over a few pages now and then.

But, I admit, Gavin's "do" looks great!

And, he's managed to keep his di** in his trousers out of scandal's way, for about a year now.

Thank God for small mercies!



Once you have black you never go back!

Synonym for a Police Officer...


A synonym for a Police Officer
is a professional liar

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The Daily Planet
Collection of Poems

AFI Dallas..."Brothers Bloom" to kick-off glitzy Gala! Adrien Brody, Rian Johnson & Robert Towne to appear on red carpet! March 26th!





Opening night at AFI DALLAS is gearing up to be a must-attend event of the season, as festival organizers get down to the nitty-gritty to ensure the evening's festivities go off without a hitch.

In addition to the red carpet premiere of Rian Johnson's "Brothers Bloom", a handful of high-profile directors and actors will be in town to catch screenings of their landmark films being spotlighted by AFI Dallas commencing March 26th thru April 2nd.

When the glittering gala kicks off on the eve of March 26th at AMC Northpark - actors Louis Gosset Jr. and Adrien Brody - in addition to Directors Robert Town, Rian Johnson, Christopher Wong, Nicole Terre, and Aaron Marshall - are expected to trot down the carpet to the delight of filmgoers currently snapping up tickets.

"The Brothers Bloom" (Rian Johnson) is a fun romp about two of the best con men in the world who swindle millionaires in a haze of complex scenarios that make the head spin," according to the producers.

In one last job - in what amounts to a swan song - an eccentric heiress finds herself swept up in a romantic adventure that traverses the globe.

Actually, AFI Dallas is going to be like old-home week, to me.

Recently, I attended a mini-fest that Rian Johnson held at the New Beverly Cinema Hollywood.

During the Q & A, Johnson offered up a fascinating peak into the intriguing world of trickery and magic which was the inspiration for "The Brothers Bloom".

Post: 03/10/2009


In addition to Johnson, Peter Bogdanovich will be honored at the prestigious Festival with the AFI Dallas Star Award in recognition of his outstanding achievements in cinema.


Just a few weeks ago, I also attended screenings of two of Bogdanovich's films - which he hosted locally - and was able to pen an informative article on his insightful thoughts on directing, industry professionals he's worked with, and other delightful musings on life.

Post: o1/24/2009

http://ijulian.blogspot.com/2009/01/peter-bogdanovichcher-pain-in-says-mask.html

The presentation will be made during a special Texas Day celebration of film that will honor the rich history of movies in the Lone Star State.

The legendary director will be presented with the award by Texas Governor Rick Perry.

I'll be front-row-and-center at the ceremony applauding the film genius wholeheartedly.

I also managed to have a word or two with James Toback a couple of months ago about much-anticipated documentary "TYSON".

On that occasion, he amused the rapt audience with a lot of scuttlebutt about Tyson, the making of the documentary, and his thoughts on the man.

Post: 07/28/2008

http://ijulian.blogspot.com/2008/07/natassia-kinskiattends-screening-of.html


AFI Dallas will also be hosting a screening of TYSON on Thursday, April 2 (2009) at AMC NorthPark 15, which I plan to attend.


Tobak will be on hand in at a Q & A afterwards.

Thereafter, there will undoubtedly be a post and/or review of "Tyson", so stay in touch with this site.

This year, there will be a special tribute to the films shot in Texas.

And, it's going to be a big "to do".

"AFI DALLAS is proud to join forces with AT&T and Governor Rick Perry to throw the spotlight on the many film classics that were filmed in this state and the many wonderful film artists who call Texas home," an AFI spokesperson noted for the record.

For example, "The Last Picture Show" (which the festival organizers feel is a quintessential Texas Film) will be screened at the Texas Film Day Celebration at the tail end of the AFI Dallas event.

The Texas Day Film celebration is basically a capstone to the 2009 Festival, which will essentially promote and bring awareness to filmmaking in the great state of Texas.

The high-profile event kicks off with a lluncheon and panel discussion at the AFI DALLAS Festival Lounge in Victory Park and will be sponsored by Women in Film Dallas and the Dallas Producers Association.

Governor Rick Perry and other VIPs will put in much-ballyhooed appearances later at a cocktail reception AFI DALLAS at The House in Victory Park sponsored by the Irving Convention & Visitors Bureau, The Studios at Las Colinas and the Texas Association of Film Commissions.

The paparazzi will probably turn out in droves for the red carpet arrivals at AT&T Plaza.

After Governor Perry makes a formal declaration about Texas Film Day, he'll summarily present the AFI DALLAS Star Award to Peter Bogdanovich in recognition of his extraordinary
contributions to modern cinema.

A screening of "Great Texas Moments in Film" on super-sized-screens in AT&T Plaza crown the ceremony.

The evening will be topped off with a star-studded gala and celebration Neiman Marcus.

All Texas Day events at Victory Plaza will be free and open to the public to participate and enjoy.
Whew, I'm going to be in a real tizzy, if I don't get organized tonight!

Later!



711...hiring scary people in need of therapy!

Bring back the stylish dame!



Occasionally, I pop into a 711 at the corner of Holloway & La Cienega to pick up the morning paper and snatch up a cup of Java.

Unfortunately, in recent weeks, management there has hired a female (?) cashier with an obvious personality disorder.

Strolling in to shop there now is quite an uncomfortable experience.

Of course, one has only to take a gander at the screwball character, to fathom what her problem is!

The poor little misfit is overweight, for starters.

Worse than that, she has no fashion sense or even a smidgen of self-awareness.

After botching a dye job, for some inexplicable reason, the twenty-something (I'm being kind) non-entity chose to sculpt the mish-mash of yucky orange-yellow-green freakish strands into a little pyramid on top.

Does she honestly take a glance in the mirror each morning and imagine that she looks the least bit cool or attractive?

Today, she appeared to have a fixation on me.

When I strode towards the coffee counter, she stopped in her tracks, blocked my path, and stared at me.

Nope, she wouldn't get out of the way.

So creepy, it made my skin crawl!

When I side-stepped her to let her pass, she copied my action to a "t", and remained standing "this-close" to the left of me.

Kookoo, eh?

Her weirdness walked off to another section of the store, but within secs, was back at my side paying attention to every minute detail as I added cream, stirred the piping-hot liquid into a tasty blend, then crowned the disposable cup with a lid.

She followed in unison as I trekked over to the cash register - albeit in line behind the display case - then stood there at the check-out looking for-all-the-world like an empty-headed zombie.

Now, I understand why well-known celebrities go up-the-wall when they experience the same kind of bizarre conduct from strangers running rampant all around 'em in the streets, when they're dining at a trendy restaurant, or out on a shopping spree on Robertson.

These weirdos need to get a life!

I wanted to advise the woman, who had all the personality and charm of a worm, that her behaviour was odd.

"Maybe you should get some therapy," I imagined myself saying in a straight-forward heart-to-heart.

But, my spiritual teachings urge compassion.

So, I smiled politely, said a little prayer for her, and exited politely.

Needless to say, I won't be patronizing that convenience store again.

If she is mentally imbalanced, I certainly don't want to encourage her.

Henry Miller said it best:

"There is no salvation in becoming adapted to a world (or person?) which is crazy."




Barack Obama...female model mirror-image of Barack in Ralph Lauren ad! Presidential look for women?


Did you catch those full page ads for Ralph Lauren in the weekend editions of the two major dailies in New York and Los Angeles?

The pricey blurbs featured a female model - who just happened to be a mirror-image of Barack Obama - with close-cropped hair, dark looks, and a snobbish air of smug satisfaction about her.

Through Lauren's eyes, women appear to be pining to slip in to Barack's pants, in a manner-of-speaking.

Is the Presidential "look" in style this spring for the - um - discerning woman-about-town?

Unfortunately, the stylist who created the eye-catching image for the print media, wasn't a top-notch professional.

Sadly, there were a number of faux pas, which boggled my fashion sensibilities.

The pant leg on the two piece suit, for example, was "indecisive".

The cuff should have fallen at the ankle or more confidently on the gam farther up (pedal-pusher-style) - but in this instant fashion disaster - the style meter was decidedly in the "missed-the-mark" zone.

When I was a kid, if my pants rode a tad above the ankle, my grandmother would scold me.

"You look like a China-man."

Notwithstanding, the fabric pinched and pulled in an unflattering way in the most-awkward of places - at the crotch, in the arm - and even at a lone buttonhole where an over sized button screamed out "tacky".

A botched knot in the tie, and a collar that failed to frame the neckline properly, added to the misery.

There was nothing comfortable-looking about the gal's stance, either.

The grimace on the model's face said it all:

"These heels are killin' me."

Overall, Ralph's entry was a distinctive B & B look.

Beige & Boring!

In contrast, there's been a role reversal, with men going peacock!




Spring 2009


http://www.julianayrs.com

Donovan Leitch Jr. and Ione Skye...attend screenings of "The In Crowd" & "The Blob"! New Beverly Cinema...

Donovan Leitch, Jr.



Charismatic Donovan Leitch Jr. appeared last night at West Hollywood's New Beverly Cinema for a screening of two of his classic films from the eighties.

"If it wasn't for 'Dirty Dancing'," theorized Leitch, "'The In Crowd' - which isn't even available on DVD - may have become a hit."

Well, not likely!

While Donovan Jr. is engaging in the upbeat feel-good teen flick - and turns in some surprising moves that enthrall fans who literally rock on the edge of their seats - "In Crowd" is essentially a piece of fluff that basically melts in the mouth much like cotton candy after consumption without much weight or substance.

For me, the "In Crowd" was kind-of a deer in the headlights experience," chuckled Leitch unabashedly to a rapt audience.

"Forget about texting and technology; this was before all that. In the safe eighties," the articulate actor noted with tongue firmly-in-cheek before the film sprang to life on the silver screen.

Ione Skye (Leitch's sister) attended the cozy gathering, much to the delight of fans, who waded through a celebratory crush in the lobby later to nab an autograph or two after the screen faded to black.

Skye is a fresh-faced actress with a down-to-earth outgoing personality.

A role she is relatively well-known for is that of "Diane Court" in the entertaining John Cusac film "Say Anything".

Ione also played the title character in "The Rachel Papers".

Ms. Skye received nods from the critics for a small part she played in the Zodiac, a film - by the way - that featured one of her father's haunting tunes - "The Hurdy Gurdy Man".

Skye and Donovan are the offspring of Enid Stulberger and Leitch, Sr.

In addition to his acting pursuits - he's quite photogenic by the way - Leitch Jr. is currently a member of the band Camp Freddy.

The handsome performer was also a founding member of the neo-glam group Nancy Boy - a band he formed with Jason Nesmith - the son of Monkee band member Michael Nesmith.

Although Donovan dies early on in "The Blob" - in horrific ghoulish way - the special effects film is a scary bill-of-fare (which also stars a young Kevin Dillon in a break-out role) worthy of catching next time around at the Theatre in the event well-executed films in the horror genre are your cup-of-tea.

Ione Skye

Camp Freddy

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Wednesday, March 18, 2009

Angela Lansbury...gracious lady! Last of the great stars...





They say the bigger the star, the most gracious they are.



This most certainly applies to Angela Lansbury.



The talented stage actress with the light touch not only held court in Tinsel Town during the golden heyday of the golden studio system, but managed to surge forward decades later and win the adoration of a younger fan base, by virtue of the power of the medium of Television and a weekly hit series on the reigning network of the day, CBS.



Even still, two of her stand-out performances early on in her illustrious career, are sure to be mainstays in film archive for generations to come.



Gaslight, is a classic, of course.



But, "National Velvet", held a particular fascination for me personally since Lansbury played the older sister of a movie star held dear to my gushing heart, Elizabeth Taylor.



But, I've always been a big fan of "Murder She Wrote", too.



In fact, I landed a bit part on one episode, when the detective drama was still at the top of the pile and nabbing impressive ratings.



I recall the experience vividly.



For example, shortly dashed onto the set at Universal Studios, I signed in, and excitedly poured a piping cup of coffee and reached for a tasty-looking doughnut on the house.



Universal wasn't always so generous with the hand-outs, though.



In fact, it wasn't until Ms. Lansbury stepped in and put her foot down, that the greedy studio relented and was inclined thereafter to share the spoils of their success.



In spite of the fact it was an industry tradition for production companies to provide a free breakfast and coffee to the cast and crew as they wandered in at the crack of dawn each day, Universal dug its feet in and went against the grain.



Indeed, the stingy old studio execs at one of the most-prosperous studios in Burbank, enforced a policy which required that all personnel - crew members, actors, extras, and the like - toss a few coins their way to cover the cost of the European-style brunch.



One day, Ms. Lansbury happened to be pouring a cup of java on the sound stage, when she spied an actor dropping a few coins into a tin cup.



Lansbury's initial reaction was to be taken aback.



"What you doing?" she pointedly asked the day player.



"Oh, we have to pay for our coffee and doughnut," he chuckled.



The kind-hearted actress - steeped in tradition - was aghast.



"What," she cried out incredulous.



Within minutes, the award-winning thespian stormed off to the production office and notified the Director in no uncertain terms that if there was a collection cup gracing the table the next day, she wouldn't be putting in an appearance for work.



That must have been quite a jolt to the producers.



According to eyewitnesses, bright and early the next morning - there were a generous proportions of fruit, bagels, sandwich meats, and doughnuts artfully spread out on a table - all for the taking - free!

Lansbury is a generous performer when it comes to acting out scenes with fellow actors, too.



According to the script, my character - a tipsy yuppie on a lunch break at a watering hole Angela's character invested in with her nephew - is supposed to bang his mug on the counter to get the attention of the bartender (played by Jack Carter).



During the first run-thru, I rapped my beer glass on the hardwood surface, and stepped on Angela's line by mistake!



I was so embarrassed that I wanted to crawl under the carpet and hide.



"I'm so sorry," I apologised profusely.



Angela, cool-as-a-cucumber, didn't even bat-an-eye in disgust.



"Dear, not to worry. That's what rehearsals are for."



Gosh, what a swell dame, I thought to myself.



Her loving-kindness reminded me of a quote from William Hazlitt:



"Gracefulness is the outward expression of the inward harmony of the soul."








http://www.julianayrs.com


Tuesday, March 17, 2009

Jack Lemmon..doubling for star's son has its perils! Avoid indie fly-by-night productions, eh?




A casting director paged me one fine morning and informed me that a director had requested me to double for Jack Lemmon's son - Chris - who was starring in an Independent film titled "Yellow Pages".

The production was anxious to jet overseas to a handful of locales where key scenes were being shot for the comedy release on a short schedule with a low budget.

So, what else is new in Tinsel town?

For this reason, the producers wanted a 2nd unit to snag establishing shots in the can before the cast and crew took off overseas.

Basically, the shoot required a series of drive-bys up on Mulholland in Beverly Hills.

When I drove up to the set, the 2nd assistant director bustled me off to wardrobe and make-up to prepare me for the series of quick snippets on celluloid.

Essentially, a wig was pinned to my scalp, then the unruly mop was crowned with a stylish hat to partly hide my full face since I would be plunked inside a long wide old caddie with the top down with "Henry Brilliant" written in an eye-catching script on each side panel.

The camera was set on top of a knoll along a quieter more-picturesque stretch of the infamous drive high above the ritzy enclave where Tinsel Town's tony elite hob-knobbed below.

The initial scenes went off without a hitch, so I thought the wiry little director would call it a wrap shortly after a catered lunch.

"Ah, just the martini shot, now," he sighed, as he strolled to the edge of a cliff and stared down into the deep mouth of the suburban San Fernando Valley stretching out below.

He motioned me over and pointed to an on ramp on Highway 101.

"I'd like you to drive onto the freeway and take up a postion by the side of the road" he instructed, as he pointed out the spot where he'd like me to glide to a neat stop.

"You'll have a walkie-talkie. When the camera is ready, and the setting is just right, I'll give you a cue to pull into traffic and head on down the highway at a good clip."

For some inexplicable reason, the traffic cop on duty overseeing the shoot pursuant to a prerequisite City permit, did not escort me.

As I hopped in the vehicle and turned on the ignition, I recall shouting out to the director:

"Are these plates legal?"

"No problem," he winked.

Well, I managed to get on the ramp, and roar into position with a minimum amount of fuss.

I parked, as instructed, and waited for the signal.

Suddenly, I caught a moving object out of the corner of my eye in the rear-view mirror.

Yikes!

The CHP was boring down on me, fast.

I plucked up the walkie-talkie and pressed hard on the send button.

"I think I have company! The Highway Patrol."

"Oh sh**," I heard the Director mutter as his voice faded into oblivion.

The Officer pulled up behind me and ground to a halt in a cloud of dust.

As he strolled toward the vehicle, the director's voice started to squawk over the box.

When I reached for the communication device, I guess the Officer wasn't sure if I had a gun or something like that, cause he suddenly barked out:

"Hands up in the air where I can see 'em. Drop that."

"It's a walkie-talkie," I managed to screech out, as I just about pooped my pants.

"We're making a movie," I quickly blurted out, because he didn't appear to hear what I said or was under the distinct impression that I was a bald-faced liar, in fact.

Of course, he would think that.

The camera was up on the hill, out-of-sight, and I appeared to be spinning a tall tale.

As he stood beside me befuddled by the name "Henry Brilliant" etched on the side of the dilapidated old vehicle, the walkie-talkie crackled to life once again.

"Are you there?"

"May I pick up," I meekly asked.

He gave a nod, but was still perplexed nonetheless.

"We're sending our traffic cop down to talk to the CHP."

At this juncture, the studly officer chuckled under his breath.

"A Los Angeles traffic cop? He doesn't have any jurisdiction here. This is my turf."

As we waited for him to zip down to us on the lone stretch of highway, the two of us engaged in a bit of idle chit-chat.

"Do you know why I stopped you," he quizzed.

I shook my head.

"Your plate isn't legal."

Imagine that!

It was not only "unregistered" but made out of plain old cardboard.

It was just a prop crafted by set dressing!

Then, things turned for the worse when he asked for my license.

Oh, my gosh!

Because I was in wardrobe, I didn't have my wallet in my possession.

Boy, was I up sh** creek without a paddle!

Finally, once our hired gun met up with old chippie, a pact was struck.

Both agreed that the production company should resolve the tangled legal issues the pickle thrust me in.

I expect there must have been a healthy contribution to the Officer's club, eh?

Bottom line, I learned an important lesson that day.

Never believe what an independent director or his fly-by-night rinky-dink outfit tell 'ya.

Always cover your a**!






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