<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5847945178572422110</id><updated>2012-01-01T19:54:10.088-05:00</updated><title type='text'>A to Z with Meryl and Me</title><subtitle type='html'>If you are a Meryl Streep fan and think she is the best actress in the world, then this blog will either irritate the heck out of you or make you completely intrigued.  Do I think I'm as talented as Meryl Streep?  No. Do I think I have the breadth of experience that she has?  No.  Do I want to someday know as many accents, play as many parts, have a career like hers or anything close to it?  YES YES YES</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nancytelzerow.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5847945178572422110/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nancytelzerow.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5847945178572422110/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Nancy T</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06851293957538477116</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3LagCUwcNKE/S2M3X47-3BI/AAAAAAAAAA4/lAw55qLP7YU/S220/nancyfacesmile.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>450</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5847945178572422110.post-5798856148688876567</id><published>2011-09-23T11:22:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2011-09-25T12:05:51.018-04:00</updated><title type='text'>The End of a Blog</title><content type='html'>This is the end of my blog. I'm sure there will be another &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/nancytelzerow"&gt;A to Z or Love Project&lt;/a&gt; that motivates me to write once again.&amp;nbsp; For now though, thank you all for reading, watching, commenting and supporting me.&amp;nbsp; I love you.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;

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&lt;/script&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5847945178572422110-8910454997230808653?l=nancytelzerow.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nancytelzerow.blogspot.com/feeds/8910454997230808653/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5847945178572422110&amp;postID=8910454997230808653&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5847945178572422110/posts/default/8910454997230808653'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5847945178572422110/posts/default/8910454997230808653'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nancytelzerow.blogspot.com/2011/06/catching-up.html' title='Catching Up'/><author><name>Nancy T</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06851293957538477116</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3LagCUwcNKE/S2M3X47-3BI/AAAAAAAAAA4/lAw55qLP7YU/S220/nancyfacesmile.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-qiCFxE2CNwM/TgS-mU4hKmI/AAAAAAAAAcQ/OON9cNWFlzg/s72-c/Picture+2.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5847945178572422110.post-3017212346196094573</id><published>2011-06-19T09:42:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2011-06-21T11:55:31.517-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Fluke of All Flukes!!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;Remember last year &lt;/b&gt;when I was in that film, Lilith?&amp;nbsp; Well, the director writes his own blog.&amp;nbsp; He's an amazing person and an incredible writer. Today, I was on facebook and I stumbled onto the Lilith fan page. There's not much written on it as I'm quite sure the director, Sridhar, saves most of his writing for his blog and future creative projects. I saw that he recently updated the film release date so I clicked on the link.&amp;nbsp; I've actually been anxious to know when the film would come out and here's what I found.&amp;nbsp; He was writing about Me!!!! Below I copied and pasted what he said.&amp;nbsp; I am so grateful that he wrote this and I'm marveling at the serendipitous way I discovered it.&amp;nbsp; I love when that happens. &lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;Here's what he said...&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And speaking of promotions I’d be remiss if I didn’t promote a herculean endeavor by one of my &lt;i&gt;Lilith&lt;/i&gt; collaborators, Nancy Telzerow. Nancy, the actress who plays Flora, the mother of Julia Voth’s character in &lt;i&gt;Lilith&lt;/i&gt;, has for the past year created the ultimate homage to her acting muse, Meryl Streep. Inspired by the film &lt;i&gt;Julie and Julia&lt;/i&gt;, wherein a young woman cooks and documents every recipe cooked from Julia Child’s legendary cookbook &lt;i&gt;Mastering the Art of French Cooking&lt;/i&gt;, Nancy decided to create 24 vignettes of Meryl Streep’s best works. She’s called it &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/nancytelzerow"&gt;&lt;i&gt;A to Z with Meryl and Me&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/a&gt;, and she completed the series a few months ago.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5285/5224288000_820d12b7f9_z.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Nancy creeping out as ‘Flora’ in ‘Lilith.’&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;  This is dedication, and I can personally attest to Nancy’s drive and  focus, as she delivered such an amazing and creepily nuanced performance  for me in &lt;i&gt;Lilith&lt;/i&gt;. Nancy’s one of our finest actors, and with &lt;i&gt;Lilith&lt;/i&gt; I’m hoping a wider audience can bask in her talents. In the meantime, you can see Nancy’s &lt;i&gt;A to Z with Meryl and Me&lt;/i&gt; on her YouTube channel &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/nancytelzerow#p/f/0/4YxZZfytGiE" target="_blank"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;And if any of my readers knows a way to get a hold of Meryl Streep, please forward Nancy’s work on to her! :)&lt;br /&gt;Have a great weekend!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;

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There was actually one point during the shoot where as a talent I would never say a word but as a producer who knew exactly what the talent was going through that I had to call it, meaning say it was a wrap even though we had not captured what we needed.&amp;nbsp; Here was the scenario.&amp;nbsp; We were trying to create a summer look so I was wearing a golf shirt and jeans with my hair in a pony tail.&amp;nbsp; I was in a field with a sign far in the distance.&amp;nbsp; We were definitely looking for green in 42 degree weather at the end of April.&amp;nbsp; So it wasn't summer at all and in fact felt like a winter day to my bare arms. I was literally shaking and my teeth were chattering.&amp;nbsp; It was not fun.&amp;nbsp; I kept thinking it couldn't have looked good but oddly enough it didn't look as though I was cold at all, on camera.&amp;nbsp; Not sure how I did that but I still had NO desire to use that footage and I really didn't think the background looked like summer.&amp;nbsp; In summer when there's a warm breeze, there's no bracing one's self for the next one wind but I couldn't have been more clenched.&amp;nbsp; Oh my it was so cold and I'm a freeze baby.&amp;nbsp; So now you know two things about me. I need my sleep and I freeze like I've lived on the equator my entire life.&amp;nbsp; My only saving grace was the fact that I was the producer and I didn't like what was being captured plus I had the personal inside scoop that our talent was suffering.&amp;nbsp; It was completely wonderful to be able to say it's a done deal without being considered a talent who couldn't cut it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Fast forward to post production&lt;/b&gt; where the difficulties getting paid made me literally sick and robbed me of more than a few nights rest.&amp;nbsp; This was also the point at which I had to fire a few of my favorite team members or at least I had to have them stop post production work on the spots.&amp;nbsp; Now the footage is all with another party, recommended by the client but hired by me and I think I've been edged out of the picture too.&amp;nbsp; I guess I also had to fire me.&amp;nbsp; YIKES.&amp;nbsp; Is this crazy or what?&amp;nbsp; Not exactly what I wanted to do after my Love Project but nevertheless it's what I did.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Tonight&lt;/b&gt; I'm doing the last piece of business for the client and then I have one more check that is due me.&amp;nbsp; I sure do hope they pay this one more quickly.&amp;nbsp; I do plan to email the person in charge of money more frequently to get that taken care of ... wish me luck, oh boy do I need it!!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;

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&lt;/script&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5847945178572422110-1493611499910413593?l=nancytelzerow.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nancytelzerow.blogspot.com/feeds/1493611499910413593/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5847945178572422110&amp;postID=1493611499910413593&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5847945178572422110/posts/default/1493611499910413593'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5847945178572422110/posts/default/1493611499910413593'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nancytelzerow.blogspot.com/2011/05/oscillation.html' title='Oscillation'/><author><name>Nancy T</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06851293957538477116</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3LagCUwcNKE/S2M3X47-3BI/AAAAAAAAAA4/lAw55qLP7YU/S220/nancyfacesmile.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-B1SSsYXQ4zg/TeQ1xRh6ePI/AAAAAAAAAcM/-_7StzP5Bwo/s72-c/IcAok.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5847945178572422110.post-6986852362051236102</id><published>2011-05-27T12:50:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2011-05-27T16:42:48.823-04:00</updated><title type='text'>back and forth</title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;I've been going back and forth&lt;/b&gt; on the idea of wrapping up this blog and calling it a day and the opposite, keeping it open just in case something amazing happens as the result of &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/nancytelzerow"&gt;A to Z with Meryl and Me&lt;/a&gt;. Being a Libra I can argue both sides quite well.&amp;nbsp; On one hand, A to Z is over, the Z thanks were written, all 26 scenes are still alive and well on my youtube channel.&amp;nbsp; While conversely (that's for you Jay), the marketing for A to Z hasn't even begun.&amp;nbsp; The upshot of me doing all of those scenes and producing them for one solid year was me getting the Indiana Beach gig.&amp;nbsp; There are many stories that go with that "production" and I do feel more will come from A to Z, that I very well may want to share with you all.&amp;nbsp; Hmm ... I guess when it's time to quit I'll know that for sure.&amp;nbsp; Today is not that day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;So what's&amp;nbsp; been going on with my latest gig you ask?&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt; Well, more than I'd like to report and for legal reasons I'm going to keep this vague.&amp;nbsp; Let's just say that there have been a ton of mishaps ... I have taken responsibility for ALL of them and I was not the person who caused ANY of them.&amp;nbsp; Sounds wrong or impossible, doesn't it?&amp;nbsp; Well, it's not.&amp;nbsp; I just have realized this whole time that defending what was right was less important than forging ahead.&amp;nbsp; Needing to feel everything was just and fair was my own issue and so I let go of that and without pointing a single finger at anyone, I took it on the chin.&amp;nbsp; That's what&amp;nbsp; a producer does, isn't it?&amp;nbsp; Gosh, if that's not what a producer does I sure wish someone would have said something!&amp;nbsp; Could have used that heads up!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Next up, we will wrap up&lt;/b&gt; the financial obligations from IB and I think I should be able to resume a normal life which I haven't actually had since before February 14, 2010.&amp;nbsp; What is normal anyway?&amp;nbsp; Oh and one more thing, I gave up chocolate.&amp;nbsp; Yes, in unrelated news, it's very imperative that you know I am no longer consuming chocolate.&amp;nbsp; I gave it a try after not having it for more than 6 years but found that it was making me kinda sick.&amp;nbsp; Sooooooooo, I'm going to cut back on all sweets and get back on the healthy train.&amp;nbsp; The IB gig made me a bit nervous and I ended up getting vertigo.&amp;nbsp; I really think the spinning has mostly come to a stop but there are days when the room is still going round and round.&amp;nbsp; Now that's NOT normal!!!!!&amp;nbsp; So onto the healthier and happier me ... no stress no stress no stress ... yes, that's the plan.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;

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I first heard of Beau when Jen posted his short film on facebook, "The Man Who Knew Everything".&amp;nbsp; I was most impressed with the concept. Beau played the lead and wrote the script.&amp;nbsp; I loved so much about it and obviously I'm not the only one who feels that way. It recently received a Golden Ace Award at the Las Vegas film festival!&amp;nbsp; Beau was there for me in a pinch to do this final scene and it proved to be the perfect choice.&amp;nbsp; Beau was able to provide me with insights, expertise and the utmost professionalism.&amp;nbsp; I loved working with him.&amp;nbsp; To learn more about Beau and find out how to contact him, go to his website at http://www.BeaunanzaMotionPictures.com.&amp;nbsp; Also, as if I didn't feel blessed enough to work with Beau he gave me the greatest compliment stating that my project actually inspired him to do one of his own.&amp;nbsp; To learn all about his "That Time of the Year" project go to&amp;nbsp; &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=dGU-WCAn5Qs"&gt;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=dGU-WCAn5Qs&lt;/a&gt;.&amp;nbsp; I cannot wait to be a part of it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Marc Jaffe&lt;/b&gt; played the role of Paul Child.&amp;nbsp; Marc is the voice of those Subway commercials that you hear so often on the radio.&amp;nbsp; In fact, he's made quite a living using his voice over talents and is a hilarious writer.&amp;nbsp; He wrote for Seinfeld years ago and is the author of the books, "Sleeping with your Gynecologist, A Tale of My Life Marriage to an OB/GYN" and "Goo Goo Gaa Gaa, The Baby Talk Dictionary and Phrasebook".&amp;nbsp; I was so pleased to pull Marc out from behind the Microphone and away from the writing desk and put him on camera. He did an absolutely wonderful job.&amp;nbsp; He also offered his lovely home and somehow miraculously got a full house to be quiet in between takes.&amp;nbsp; What a trooper!&amp;nbsp; Actually, they all were and I so appreciate their gracious hospitality.&amp;nbsp; Recently, Marc co-wrote a play called, "Side Affects May Include".&amp;nbsp; It's a roller-coaster ride through an  escalating mountain of pills, fidelity, secrets, questions of manhood  and womanhood, age, desire, more pills, on-stage and bedroom performance  anxiety, still yet more pills, and ultimately, an exploration of  whether our deepest personalities and desires are anything more than  chemical reactions within our brains.  that deals with being married to someone with Parkinson's Disease.&amp;nbsp; Marc was extremely generous and supportive of me in my project but that doesn't begin to come close to the level of support he has provided for all those suffering with Parkinson's Disease.&amp;nbsp; Take a look at this, &lt;a href="http://video.foxnews.com/v/4636815/ultimate-show-of-support"&gt;http://video.foxnews.com/v/4636815/ultimate-show-of-support&lt;/a&gt;. He is also an inventor of sorts.&amp;nbsp; Go to &lt;a href="http://elijahdrinks.com/"&gt;http://elijahdrinks.com/&lt;/a&gt; to  learn more about the cup that he created that is all the rage in the  Jewish community. To contact Marc for work, call  216-570-4080.&amp;nbsp; You will be happy you did.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Camera Equipment was provided by DRM Productions, Inc. &lt;/b&gt;Beau was my connection to this production company.&amp;nbsp; I truly appreciate their contribution to my project.&amp;nbsp; They are North Central Ohio's only full service electronic media and print design firm.&amp;nbsp; To learn more about DRM go to &lt;a href="http://www.drminc.com/index.html"&gt;http://www.drminc.com/index.html&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Location provided by The Jaffes.&lt;/b&gt;&amp;nbsp; As I stated earlier, they were so cooperative.&amp;nbsp; We couldn't have asked for a nicer day, location and environment.&amp;nbsp; Thanks Jaffes!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Tech Support was provided by Terri Negron.&lt;/b&gt;&amp;nbsp; Terri I must reveal, is my sister.&amp;nbsp; Yes, I've waited this long to tell you because I never wanted you to think all of my accolades had anything to do with family.&amp;nbsp; It was not a bias on my part.&amp;nbsp; She came to my rescue more than once in the most professional way that goes beyond a blood connection.&amp;nbsp; I'm proud to call her my sister but I wanted you to know first that she rocks whether or not you are actually related to her.&amp;nbsp; To hire Terri, email her at &lt;a href="mailto:terri@fengshui5.com"&gt;terri@fengshui5.com&lt;/a&gt;.&amp;nbsp; She's amazing and I love her so. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Special thanks go to:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Jean Zarzour&lt;/b&gt; for the necklace.&amp;nbsp; Julia always wore pearls and I'm not a pearl lover so Jean left me stranded in a good way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;The Reel Thing&lt;/b&gt; was like a second office to me throughout this entire project. Thank you to Jimmy Silver ... very much.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Tony Nicholas&lt;/b&gt; was the man with the plan.&amp;nbsp; He came up with the idea to make A to Z bigger than I ever imagined way back in January 2010.&amp;nbsp; He also consulted with me for this final scene helping me make some tough decisions that ultimately made it all come off without a hitch. So once, again, Mr. Nicholas swept in with brilliant advice.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Jennifer Enskat and Andrew Gardner&lt;/b&gt; were there for me when we did the J scene and the O scene and the R scene and this time although Andy had too much work to come to Cleveland yet again to shoot for me, he and Jen recommended Beau. What an awesome thing.&amp;nbsp; Some people can come to your assistance no matter how far away they are.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Well this isn't my final post but soon it will be.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt; Of course since today is our last day on earth and there's a rapture at 6:00 PM, maybe it is my last post.&amp;nbsp; Either way, thank you for reading and watching and it's never too late to send my channel link around to your friends. &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/nancytelzerow"&gt;http://www.youtube.com/nancytelzerow&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;

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His attitude of gratitude really works for him and we all could take a page from that book.&amp;nbsp; He wrote, &lt;br /&gt;&lt;h6 class="uiStreamMessage" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:&amp;quot;msg&amp;quot;}" style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="messageBody" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Despite  what you may or may not believe - what if you actually chose your  parents?  And in doing so, the one thing you wish (or wished) you could  change about them is the very thing you're here to change about  yourself, are you up to the task?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h6&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Well this got me thinking for sure.&amp;nbsp; It's so easy to criticize our parents or our co-workers or our neighbors but what if no matter who it is we think needs to learn our lessons, the lessons that we think they need to learn are actually our OWN.&amp;nbsp; What if the thing that bothers us most about others is the thing we are most likely to do to others.&amp;nbsp; What if the person we're trying to fix is the one in the mirror.&amp;nbsp; Hmm.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Well, &lt;/b&gt;that's enough out of me.&amp;nbsp; I have to finish doctoring up my final thank you's for the &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/NancyTelzerow#p/f/1/f682F8f9b3k"&gt;Z scene&lt;/a&gt; and then wrap up this bloggadoodle.&amp;nbsp; Please feel free to comment or take this to heart or even think I'm talking to you.&amp;nbsp; I'm really just talking to me but who doesn't need to hear it, right?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;

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Chuck Chubbuck brought him into the A to Z fold and I couldn't have felt more fortunate. Having already worked with him I was thrilled when he said he could shoot Bridges.&amp;nbsp; He had a very clear idea of how he wanted to shoot it and did it in no time.&amp;nbsp; His confidence with capturing what he needed for a complete scene blew me away.&amp;nbsp; He was absolutely right though.&amp;nbsp; He managed to bring out what was perfect for the scene in minimal takes.&amp;nbsp; Adam's credits include 4 emmy's for his documentary work.&amp;nbsp; He got his degree in Motion Picture Production and Cinematography.&amp;nbsp; While he wears many on set hats, lately he's concentrated his efforts on the roles of Producer/ Director/ Cinematographer with a specialty in SteadiCam.&amp;nbsp; Adam is also a licensed pilot.&amp;nbsp; This guy can't be stopped!&amp;nbsp; Visit his many websites and learn more about him, &lt;a href="http://www.hemlockfilms.com/"&gt;http://www.hemlockfilms.com&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://www.adamwhiteimages.com/"&gt;http://www.adamwhiteimages.com&lt;/a&gt; and &lt;a href="http://www.flightcinema.com/"&gt;http://www.flightcinema.com&lt;/a&gt;. To hire Adam, email him at &lt;a href="mailto:hemlockfilms@aol.com"&gt;hemlockfilms@aol.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Chuck Kartali&lt;/b&gt; brilliantly played the role of Robert Kincaid.&amp;nbsp; Filling Clint Eastwood's shoes is not an easy task but Chuck sure made it look that way.&amp;nbsp; I&amp;nbsp; met him working at the Ensemble Theater and I have been fortunate enough to act in a few plays with Chuck.&amp;nbsp; I knew he was incredible on stage but the on camera thing ... well, his talent is limitless.&amp;nbsp; Chuck is preparing to direct a staged reading at the Play House of the Dorothy Silver Playwriting Competition 2011 winner, &lt;i&gt;Eyes Forward&lt;/i&gt; by Philip Gerson, which will be presented April 21.&amp;nbsp; He will also appear in a staged reading for CPH on April 23 of &lt;i&gt;Three Voyages of the Lobotomobile &lt;/i&gt;by George Brant. In June, he will once again participate as a guest artist at WordBRIDGE Playwrights Laboratory in Baltimore, MD.&amp;nbsp; In August he begins rehearsals for &lt;i&gt;Galileo&lt;/i&gt; by Bertolt Brecht at the Allen Theatre. Do yourself a favor and catch him in one of these performances.&amp;nbsp; He never disappoints and be on the look out for him on stage at all times, he's always memorable.&amp;nbsp; To contact Chuck for work call The Docherty Agency at &lt;span class="skype_pnh_print_container"&gt;216-522-1300&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="skype_pnh_container" dir="ltr" tabindex="-1"&gt;.&lt;span class="skype_pnh_mark"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Mike Salemi&lt;/b&gt; was the editor for this scene.&amp;nbsp; I've worked with him before but had never really met him so this was a treat. This means he edited things in which I performed therefore he saw a whole lot of me and I didn't see him at all. Well, I was thrilled to have that not be the case for the Y scene.&amp;nbsp; Chuck Chubbuck also brought Mike to the table for me in this last minute oh no moment of who's going to edit this scene I've been trying to do for so long!&amp;nbsp; Mike fit me into a very tight schedule and was so wonderful, they should invent a new word for accommodating. It would have Mike's picture by it!&amp;nbsp; He has his own production company and can be found on many sets working as a cinematographer or editing it all together to make magic.&amp;nbsp; Visit his website for a brief overview of his work &lt;a href="http://telstarproductions.com/index.htm"&gt;http://telstarproductions.com/index.htm&lt;/a&gt;.&amp;nbsp; I cannot tell you just how easy going he is and what an absolute honor it was to work with Mike.&amp;nbsp; Email him at &lt;a href="mailto:telstar3@aol.com"&gt;telstar3@aol.com&lt;/a&gt;.&amp;nbsp; You will love working with him!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Donna Williams&lt;/b&gt; was the production assistant and she did the job of 5 people!&amp;nbsp; Donna is no stranger to all kinds of sets. Her background is in both performance and crew and she does it well.&amp;nbsp; Behind the scenes she has worked as a Production Designer, Set Dresser, Production Assistant, Script Supervisor, Special Effects Tech/ Lab Tech, Camera Operator and Grip.&amp;nbsp; Is that versatile or what?&amp;nbsp; To hire her and learn more about her overall talents go to &lt;a href="http://www.donnawilliams.us.com/"&gt;http://www.DonnaWilliams.us.com&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Woodie Anderson&lt;/b&gt; provided the perfect location once again and was the still photographer.&amp;nbsp; Very often events will happen and Woodie will be there, camera in hand. His pictures are always wonderful.&amp;nbsp; He offered this location and was there to help with anything we needed.&amp;nbsp; Offering your home to a crew for a shoot is such a generous thing to do and that is a word that embodies Woodie to the Tee.&amp;nbsp; He was the one who provided his light kit for the entire year of A to Z.&amp;nbsp; He was the one who provided a location for the T scene, aka &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/NancyTelzerow#p/f/8/lHuyAVZqrSk"&gt;Heartburn&lt;/a&gt;.&amp;nbsp; He has been in my corner, rooting for me all along.&amp;nbsp; I'm so grateful for Woodie.&amp;nbsp; Woodie acts on stage, on camera and is both a magician and the owner and co creator of a show called Bonk!&amp;nbsp; To hire Woodie, email him at &lt;a href="mailto:woodieand@aol.com"&gt;woodieand@aol.com&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Terri Negron&lt;/b&gt; was my Tech Support.&amp;nbsp; I've told you so much about her in every thanks.&amp;nbsp; I cannot say enough about the support she gave me and continues to give me every single day.&amp;nbsp; Her website is &lt;a href="http://www.fengshui5.com/"&gt;http://www.fengshui5.com&lt;/a&gt; and her email is &lt;a href="mailto:terri@fengshui5.com"&gt;terri@fengshui5.com&lt;/a&gt;.&amp;nbsp; She can design your website or your business materials or tell you how to properly feng shui your home.&amp;nbsp; For my project she did all of that plus she provided all of the design work for every business card, flyer, online ad and anything else I could conger in my creative mind, with absolute style.&amp;nbsp; She is a dream to work with and I hope you take advantage of her very personal and attentive style.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Special Thanks:&lt;br /&gt;The Reel Thing&lt;br /&gt;Chuck Chubbuck&lt;br /&gt;Karen Laskodi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You all made this scene one of my favorites.&amp;nbsp; Thank you so much for bringing this Italian dream to life!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial,helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;

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I wanted to hear from Ellen DeGeneres.&amp;nbsp; I wanted my videos to go viral.&amp;nbsp; I wanted an agent, casting director, filmmmaker to call and offer me big things.&amp;nbsp; I wanted film work.&amp;nbsp; I said it over and over in this blog and out loud. I put it out there for all to see and criticize.&amp;nbsp; I don't think I was too shy about my clarity, my desires, my goals.&amp;nbsp; Still, it would seem that none of that happened.&amp;nbsp; I had doubt. I felt greedy asking for it.&amp;nbsp; I had worries that my dream was less noble than perhaps someone else's.&amp;nbsp; So was it my own feeling that I was asking too much or a lack of faith that made it not happen?&amp;nbsp; Was it me being too afraid to say I want THIS and not settle for anything less than that has me on my couch with the phone not ringing?&amp;nbsp; The hope is still there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Yesterday my phone rang.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt; It was a 310 number ... that's LA.&amp;nbsp; It was a call I hoped, from an agent or director or someone who saw &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/nancytelzerow"&gt;A to Z&lt;/a&gt;.&amp;nbsp; That's what it was in my dreams and for the second that I glanced at the phone I had two fast thoughts run through my mind ... wrong number or something great.&amp;nbsp; It was a realtor who said she was from Century 21 ... which made it sound all the more like MGM was calling and she wanted to know if I knew anyone looking for real estate in my area.&amp;nbsp; I have a 310 phone number so she was referring to Culver City or greater Los Angeles.&amp;nbsp; Hmm, nope, I'm in Ohio right now but I'll let you know, was my response. Then she said, "are YOU looking to move?" to which I wanted to shout... DUH, ALWAYS.&amp;nbsp; But I did not say that.&amp;nbsp; I said no. What would have been the big deal for me to say yes and just see what was possible?&amp;nbsp; I was too afraid to even play with the thought for a moment.&amp;nbsp; I didn't want to be disappointed in the end so I didn't engage.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;I think a lot of us&lt;/b&gt; do that with our dreams.&amp;nbsp; We don't even dare to entertain them because we secretly know they will not come true and don't feel we could bear the disappointment.&amp;nbsp; So as I sit here barely able to stand the disappointment in the lack of calls from &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/nancytelzerow"&gt;a to z&lt;/a&gt; and the lack of big news as the result of my year long project, I still am glad I did it.&amp;nbsp; Now I just have to have the guts to ask for what I want without apologies, leaving the selfish feelings behind and have the faith that it will happen for me.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;

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I won't go into details but suffice it to say that without it, I will have no work per se and it will put me in a very bad position.&amp;nbsp; This stresses me out beyond belief.&amp;nbsp; I could just move on, trust that it will come when it does (that's pretty much how that always goes down) and find something else to do with my time but that's NOT what I do.&amp;nbsp; I worry.&amp;nbsp; I send emails to correct the situation and I get vague in return.&amp;nbsp; I can't even call them responses. They're just vague.&amp;nbsp; It's amazing how many people have no problem with answering questions with non answers.&amp;nbsp; I personally would feel like I was ripping off the questioner but not most folks.&amp;nbsp; Am I too forthcoming?&amp;nbsp; Do I expect to know too much?&amp;nbsp; Am I surrounding myself with people who are less than honest?&amp;nbsp; What does this mean?&amp;nbsp; Yikes.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Well, I just got word&lt;/b&gt; ... actually I didn't get word I read word on facebook and it was Cassie's status indicating that she was in the car coming home.&amp;nbsp; For those of you out of the loop, she went to Kansas in January for a month.&amp;nbsp; Um, yes you got that right, this is the end of March and that is way longer than a month.&amp;nbsp; She was promised a ride back but it never materialized until last night so she's in the car even as I type.&amp;nbsp; I'm not sure if I'll see her right away and her room is NOT ready for her at all... remember the cleaning thing, yes, that's what I'm talking about. Her room is the laundry room. The entire room is filled with clothes, hers and mine, and about 15 loads from now I suppose the room could be used for sleeping but not before.&amp;nbsp; So, I should be cleaning that somehow, not even for Cassie but for me.&amp;nbsp; It's been hanging over my head and really bugging me, not enough to make me actually do something about it but like a fly buzzing around my ear bugging, bugging, bugging. I'm not sure the significance of Cassie coming home. 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He was on another shoot and had been assured that it would completed at a very specific time.&amp;nbsp; We coordinated everything around that time.&amp;nbsp; Poor Devon got to his other shoot and discovered that time was fictitious.&amp;nbsp; They added more locations and he left hours later than he had expected.&amp;nbsp; The pressure was on when he arrived at our location.&amp;nbsp; We were running out of time with one of the actors and Devon had to perform in rapid speed.&amp;nbsp; He did it though.&amp;nbsp; He managed to set up the lights and figure out the camera angles in minutes.&amp;nbsp; The very fact that he could be under the gun so much and come up with anything is saying something.&amp;nbsp; Trying to get what is needed for the edit when the time crunch is so present is a challenge and Devon gave it his all. This scene was Devon's swan song in the world of A to Z.&amp;nbsp; He was exhausted and showed up anyway.&amp;nbsp; I feel very fortunate to have worked with him on my project and will continue to do so on many projects to come.&amp;nbsp; Thanks so much for everything, Dev!&amp;nbsp; To hire Devon email him at &lt;a href="mailto:devon@stimulifilm.com"&gt;devon@stimulifilm.com&lt;/a&gt; or to see his other work visit his channel at &lt;a href="http://vimeo.com/devon"&gt;vimeo.com/devon&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Mike Kraft&lt;/b&gt; was the voice behind &lt;a href="http://www.nancytelzerow.com/videos/G-MrFox.mov"&gt;The Fantastic Mr. Fox&lt;/a&gt; and in &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/NancyTelzerow#p/f/3/n-7NueK4ays"&gt;It's Complicated&lt;/a&gt; he was perfectly cast in Alec Baldwin's role, Jake Adler.&amp;nbsp; Mike arrived prepared with costume, props and lines memorized. 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He's an extraordinary on camera talent.&amp;nbsp; You'll find him as the voice of or the face of many products, too many to mention.&amp;nbsp; Visit his website to see demo after demo of his fabulous work, &lt;a href="http://www.mikekraft.com/"&gt;http://www.mikekraft.com&lt;/a&gt; or email him at &lt;a href="mailto:narr8tor@gmail.com"&gt;narr8tor@gmail.com&lt;/a&gt;.&amp;nbsp; He's a whiz with the ear prompter and can cook a mean meal too, if you're lucky enough to have dinner with him!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Tom Kondilas&lt;/b&gt; played the Doctor in this scene.&amp;nbsp; Talk about a quick operation.&amp;nbsp; He was there on time, ready to go and even willing to go out and buy another costume choice just to be perfect.&amp;nbsp; As we sat in the hotel, running lines and preparing for the scene, we watched the time tick away.&amp;nbsp; Tom had to go to a previous engagement and a lesser man would have bailed saying he didn't want to be put under such a drastic time constraint.&amp;nbsp; Tom did not do this though. He rolled with the punches.&amp;nbsp; Instead, he shot his entire part in 10 minutes.&amp;nbsp; I'm not exaggerating.&amp;nbsp; I was looking at the clock.&amp;nbsp; He took direction, remained focused and knocked it out.&amp;nbsp; I appreciate his efforts, his attention to detail and his stick to it attitude.&amp;nbsp; Originally I saw Tom's work on stage at the Liminis theater and I was so impressed that I thought of him for another on camera shoot and this role.&amp;nbsp; I'm so glad he accepted and joined us on this wild ride.&amp;nbsp; Tom is the point man for his own production company.&amp;nbsp; Visit their website here, &lt;a href="http://www.lessproductions.com/2010/01/about-less-productions.html"&gt;http://www.lessproductions.com/2010/01/about-less-productions.html&lt;/a&gt;.&amp;nbsp; To email Tom directly for work and I can assure you he will work his tookus off, &lt;a href="mailto:tom.kondilas@gmail.com"&gt;tom.kondilas@gmail.com&lt;/a&gt;.&amp;nbsp; And he has his own blog that I encourage you to read &lt;a href="http://tomkondilas.blogspot.com/"&gt;http://tomkondilas.blogspot.com/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Terri Negron&lt;/b&gt; is my tech support and my web magician who magically turns my every post into a wonder before my eyes.&amp;nbsp; I could go on and on.&amp;nbsp; Only rarely do I select the cute little pics you see on this blog, that's all Terri.&amp;nbsp; When my videos show up on my fan page on &lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/nancy.telzerow"&gt;Facebook&lt;/a&gt;, that's Terri too.&amp;nbsp; Oh and then there's my website and grabbing the still from each scene after I select it which I hate to say takes several tries.&amp;nbsp; She's oh so patient with me and does wonderful work.&amp;nbsp; To hire Terri email her, &lt;a href="mailto:terri@fengshui5.com"&gt;terri@fengshui5.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;THE MUSIC.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt; Oh, the Music!&amp;nbsp; I'm about to gush.&amp;nbsp; As I've mentioned so many times, Nancy Meyer is one of my favorite writers and directors but another talent of hers is music choice in her films.&amp;nbsp; She selects the best pieces for every moment in the movie.&amp;nbsp; I've even purchased soundtracks from her movies, I love them so much. So, when I heard &lt;a href="http://www.jonnyandhisdad.com/"&gt;Jonny and His Dad&lt;/a&gt;, a local father, son duo play "Nancy's Jazz" for the first time, I immediately said I LOVE THAT SONG and I said it reminded me of a Nancy Meyer's type song.&amp;nbsp; When I began doing A to Z I knew I wanted to use that song in one of my scenes so imagine my excitement when I found I was doing a Nancy Meyer's film and a light, jovial scene matched perfectly with their song.&amp;nbsp; Originally Jimmy and Jonathan called this song the Jazz song but they switched it to Nancy's Jazz when they recorded specially for me.&amp;nbsp; Awwww, do you love that as much as I do?&amp;nbsp; You can't possibly.&amp;nbsp; Jimmy and Jonathan headed over to &lt;a href="http://www.thereelthing.com/"&gt;The Reel Thing&lt;/a&gt;, made this recording and I was fortunate enough to be allowed to use it in my It's Complicated scene.&amp;nbsp; My only regret is that I should have told Devon I wanted it through the entire scene, louder in certain moments and quieter in others of course, because I think that would have been a great improvement on the flow and vibe of the scene.&amp;nbsp; I love that song.&amp;nbsp; Remind me to request my own copy from the boys.&amp;nbsp; I could listen to it all day long.&amp;nbsp; To hear more of their music and learn about Jonny and His Dad go to their website at &lt;a href="http://www.jonnyandhisdad.com/"&gt;http://www.jonnyandhisdad.com&lt;/a&gt; and get them booked at your local coffee and spirits house!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Special Thanks go to:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;AFTRA.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt; OK, this might be confusing but last year I went to our AFTRA, Annual Meeting and I won a door prize of a free hotel room at the Residence Inn in Beachwood.&amp;nbsp; Funny thing is I was the one handing out the prizes and I made a big deal about it being a hotel room in case anyone wanted to shack up, wink wink, you know, just being silly and then MY name was picked out of the hat. 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I've always envied those who went to church and actually got something from it and then ACTED upon it.&amp;nbsp; You know what I mean.&amp;nbsp; Instead of the folks that sit in church and then get out to the parking lot ready for war, I wanted to find the experience that taught about the teachings of Jesus.&amp;nbsp; Now here's the good part.&amp;nbsp; Some people don't even believe in Jesus but whether you do or not, the teachings are worth a listen.&amp;nbsp; Love thy neighbor is one of my favorites. It's the thing that keeps me from being a butthead when I might otherwise be inclined to do so but I ask myself what would I wish that person would do for me and then I act accordingly.&amp;nbsp; I can't say I do this all the time but I try to remember it.&amp;nbsp; Or another good one is Judge not, lest ye be judged.&amp;nbsp; Wow, that can be a tough one.&amp;nbsp; I can honestly say now every time I'm being a judge, I notice it.&amp;nbsp; I sometimes say, I know I'm being judgmental and sometimes I don't acknowledge it aloud but I hear that line of scripture every time ... yikes. Who am I to judge anyway?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;So today&lt;/b&gt; I attended an ONLINE church.&amp;nbsp; That's so my speed.&amp;nbsp; It was the perfect start to this new lent thing I'm doing.&amp;nbsp; The sermon was to love how Jesus loved, live how Jesus lived and do what Jesus did.&amp;nbsp; Now again, even if you don't think of Jesus as being real, it's no matter.&amp;nbsp; If someone said love how Santa loves you would know that means give a bunch of presents.&amp;nbsp; So Jesus gave when it wasn't convenient but when there was a need.&amp;nbsp; I can do that.&amp;nbsp; He loved the lowest of the low and didn't judge them.&amp;nbsp; I can do that.&amp;nbsp; He saw needs and met them.&amp;nbsp; I can do that too.&amp;nbsp; Wow, who would have thought that in the middle of my &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/nancytelzerow"&gt;A to Z chat&lt;/a&gt; with you I would become evangelic but I guess this is an insight to me and why I do some of the silly stuff I do.&amp;nbsp; It's not a game.&amp;nbsp; I am not kind to someone who was cruel because I'm manipulating in some way.&amp;nbsp; I do it because I would want to be forgiven.&amp;nbsp; Every time I was frustrated in the&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/nancytelzerow"&gt; A to Z process&lt;/a&gt;, that's how I kept it together.&amp;nbsp; Every time I was disappointed, I thought about this stuff.&amp;nbsp; Every time I awoke to a new day hoping that Meryl Streep would call me and she didn't, I kept forging ahead because judging her wasn't going to change anything and being angry wasn't serving me or anyone around me.&amp;nbsp; Don't get me wrong, I was still angry but at least I knew in the back of my head that I was wasting my time. 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&lt;/script&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5847945178572422110-6185201842638592335?l=nancytelzerow.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nancytelzerow.blogspot.com/feeds/6185201842638592335/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5847945178572422110&amp;postID=6185201842638592335&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5847945178572422110/posts/default/6185201842638592335'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5847945178572422110/posts/default/6185201842638592335'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nancytelzerow.blogspot.com/2011/03/morning-before.html' title='The Morning Before'/><author><name>Nancy T</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06851293957538477116</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3LagCUwcNKE/S2M3X47-3BI/AAAAAAAAAA4/lAw55qLP7YU/S220/nancyfacesmile.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5847945178572422110.post-4961565282689755729</id><published>2011-03-01T08:24:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2011-03-01T11:54:52.079-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Special thanks for the W scene!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/NancyTelzerow#p/f/3/L88QHkAUFbg"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Silkwood.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp; As I wrote not so long ago, the Karen Silkwood story meant a lot to me.&amp;nbsp; For as strongly as I've fought to covert non union jobs to union jobs, for as often as I've gone out of my way to attend union meetings, and as frequently as I've served on the board, gone to conventions or chaired a committee, I just know that in the face of poor treatment to my brothers and sisters, I too, would stand tall and strong for my union.&amp;nbsp; Yet, there is no way of knowing if I could have ever maintained my strength under such extreme circumstances as Karen Silkwood endured.&amp;nbsp; I have the utmost respect for not only what she strove for but how severely she put herself on the line for her union. So once again,&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/NancyTelzerow#p/f/3/L88QHkAUFbg"&gt; this scene&lt;/a&gt; and this film was dear to me and I felt a tremendous responsibility playing the role, of Karen Silkwood.&amp;nbsp; I can only say that Meryl Streep has been shrewd in her character selections.&amp;nbsp; She has chosen strong, independent women to portray and of course, she did a magnificent job playing Karen.&amp;nbsp; In my research to look like Karen, I learned so much and I continue to think of her ever since we "met" during my &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/nancytelzerow"&gt;A to Z project&lt;/a&gt;.&amp;nbsp; Now, let's get on with the thanks for this scene that I am oh so proud of and that I believe is one of our best.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Spencer Jay Kim.&lt;/b&gt;&amp;nbsp; Well, he had quite a task before him. His job was to take this scene, which was originally played outside in the movie, during spring time and make it seem right, indoors while not drawing attention to the location whatsoever.&amp;nbsp; He kept the camera moving.&amp;nbsp; The energy was high.&amp;nbsp; He brought a sense of urgency coupled with what I was portraying and made it all the more palpable just in his shot composition.&amp;nbsp; He continued to have us going over and over and over the scene again, never telling us how close he was or where he was shooting, giving us the opportunity to get a flow and work to find the levels.&amp;nbsp; I never realized he was shooting Bobby's hands because I was so involved in the scene but in the end when Jay was editing and decided to put in a cutaway of Bobby's hands taking out the papers and pen, it was brilliance.&amp;nbsp; This was the vision that Jay had before getting anywhere near an editing suite.&amp;nbsp; So for a guy who calls himself an actor, writer, director ... he's not bad with a hand held camera and an editing suite.&amp;nbsp; He in fact, from time to time, creates magic.&amp;nbsp; This can be said of his rendition of &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/NancyTelzerow#p/f/3/L88QHkAUFbg"&gt;Silkwood&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/NancyTelzerow#p/f/5/pgzg1_0jgEQ"&gt;Marvin's Room&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/NancyTelzerow#p/f/24/gWFZGiAky1M"&gt;A Cry in the Dark&lt;/a&gt; and &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/NancyTelzerow#p/f/13/piOioecBlXs"&gt;A Prairie Home Companion&lt;/a&gt;.&amp;nbsp; Good work Jay.&amp;nbsp; This was the last scene you shot for me and I venture to say, your very best.&amp;nbsp; To hire Jay in whatever capacity knowing that he will give 110% regardless of the task, email him at &lt;a href="mailto:jkimgant@hotmail.com"&gt;jkimgant@hotmail.com&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mace Hurley was played by &lt;b&gt;Bobby Thomas.&lt;/b&gt;&amp;nbsp; Bobby is no stranger to projects that have a huge scope and that might scare off the sheepish.&amp;nbsp; He recently did his own web series.&amp;nbsp; To see it go to &lt;a href="http://www.roadtosundance.com/"&gt;http://www.roadtosundance.com/&lt;/a&gt;.&amp;nbsp; He has years of experience as a voice talent and has been heard on air for decades.&amp;nbsp; So with his many talents, he was a natural selection to play the role of Mace Hurley.&amp;nbsp; Although Bobby himself is a sweetie pie, I knew he had the chops to pull it off and I love the fine line that he walked keeping the character true to the story with a dash of smarm and a sprinkle of distrust.&amp;nbsp; It was a perfect portrayal and I cannot thank Bobby enough for not only helping me out but including me on one of his teams recently.&amp;nbsp; Remember when I was doing the 48 hour film project and I was shooting scenes around it?&amp;nbsp; It was a time of chaos as was the day of our &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/NancyTelzerow#p/f/3/L88QHkAUFbg"&gt;Silkwood shoot&lt;/a&gt;.&amp;nbsp; Bottom line, in smooth times it's good to have Bobby around but in crazy, impossible situations, you wouldn't want anyone else. I've sat next to him at countless AFTRA meetings and I couldn't think of a better guy to have on my left.&amp;nbsp; To see our film&amp;nbsp; for the 48 hour film project, click here &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=v64puZ-bv8M"&gt;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=v64puZ-bv8M&lt;/a&gt;. To contact Bobby for work email him at &lt;a href="mailto:bobby@bobbythomasvoices.com"&gt;bobby@bobbythomasvoices.com&lt;/a&gt; or visit his website at &lt;a href="http://www.bobbythomasvoices.com/" rel="nofollow"&gt;http://www.bobbythomasvoices.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Earl was portrayed by &lt;b&gt;Mike Misiak&lt;/b&gt;.&amp;nbsp; Mike is another gem. The thing about Mike is although prior to the Silkwood scene, we had never worked together, I just knew he would be a strong link in the chain.&amp;nbsp; Mike has always been in my corner as a supportive and appreciative friend and I was thrilled to give him the task of doing so much with so little. I've mentioned it before, having a role that requires listening MORE than talking is a task and Mike surprised me take after take with an internal story that showed on his face at every moment, yet his expressions were ever so subtle.&amp;nbsp; For many actors the tendency would be to over emote just to be noticed but I kept telling Jay in the edit, we've got to cut to Mike there. He's giving us gold!&amp;nbsp; It was so true.&amp;nbsp; To learn more and hire Mike visit his website at &lt;a href="http://www.michaelmisiak.com/"&gt;http://www.michaelmisiak.com&lt;/a&gt;. He also plays in two bands:&amp;nbsp; The Boxes at &lt;a href="http://www.theboxesband.com/" target="_blank"&gt;www.theboxesband.com&lt;/a&gt; and BMZ at &lt;a href="http://www.bmzmusic.com/" target="_blank"&gt;www.bmzmusic.com&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;Technical Support by &lt;b&gt;Terri Negron&lt;/b&gt;. What new information can I give you  about Terri?&amp;nbsp; I've told you how dependable she is and I've mentioned how  wonderful she is at prioritizing.&amp;nbsp; I've gone on and on about her speed,  good nature, support, problem solving and technical skills.&amp;nbsp; I've  called her my angel, fairy godmother, and Zeus ... well maybe not Zeus  but she is pretty powerful.&amp;nbsp; You just have to experience her for  yourself.&amp;nbsp; To hire Terri, email her at &lt;a href="mailto:terri@fengshui5.com"&gt;terri@fengshui5.com&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Location was provided by &lt;b&gt;Larry Nehring&lt;/b&gt;.&amp;nbsp; Larry was cast in two of my scenes which is unheard of in A to Z.&amp;nbsp; I never had the same person on camera twice for the entire project but in the case of Larry I was going to make an exception.&amp;nbsp; His roles were in The French Lieutenant's Woman and The House of Spirits.&amp;nbsp; Both roles were originally played by Jeremy Irons.&amp;nbsp; Larry is an anglophile and a tremendous actor.&amp;nbsp; He would have been perfection in the roles.&amp;nbsp; Unfortunately, due to scheduling and juggling of the letters, those two scenes got cut.&amp;nbsp; If I were ever to do the 1,2,3's of Meryl and Me's ... Larry would be one of the Me's I would bring back into the fold.&amp;nbsp; He was so gracious to allow us to shoot at his place and spent time preparing for our arrival.&amp;nbsp; What a sweetie!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Camera was provided by &lt;b&gt;Woodie Anderson&lt;/b&gt;.&amp;nbsp; Also provided by Woodie were the lights on many occasions and an undying support for &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/nancytelzerow"&gt;my project, A to Z&lt;/a&gt;.&amp;nbsp; I am so grateful for the Woodie's of the world.&amp;nbsp; What's a Woodie you ask?&amp;nbsp; Picture this, a dear friend mixed with a sincere support, and a cheerleader all wrapped into one!&amp;nbsp; Thank you Woodie!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Editing Suite was provided by &lt;b&gt;Dave Thomas.&lt;/b&gt;&amp;nbsp; This was the 3rd or 4th or 50th time Dave loaned Jay and I his editing computer. Why don't I remember the number?&amp;nbsp; Because that's Dave for you.&amp;nbsp; No matter how often we would ask, he was just there.&amp;nbsp; He was willing to drive it to me and would be so grateful if I would drop it off.&amp;nbsp; Um, he was doing ME the favor, of course I would drive anywhere to get it.&amp;nbsp; Another sweetie pie in my corner.&amp;nbsp; I'm so glad to know Dave!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Special Thanks to:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Jennifer Torquato&lt;/b&gt; for the use of her wig which actually was a better look than Meryl herself had in the movie!&amp;nbsp; ssshhhhh, don't tell.&amp;nbsp; Oh and she's not Cher or anything.&amp;nbsp; She doesn't usually wear a wig!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;The Cleveland Clinic&lt;/b&gt; for the use of our white suits/ wardrobe.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;

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This should be no big deal but after a year of thinking of groceries as a luxury, I realized that I was using my pantry for storage and I had mayo in my fridge that was 5 years old, no exaggeration.&amp;nbsp; What can we learn from this?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;1.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt; I don't like mayo, never have, only use it when I&amp;nbsp; make Tuna salad or Egg Salad type stuff.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;2.&lt;/b&gt;&amp;nbsp; My tummy was NOT my focus for 12 months.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;3.&lt;/b&gt;&amp;nbsp; One does not need a butt load of groceries to have a load of butt ... er, that didn't come out right but you know what I mean.&amp;nbsp; I didn't mind any concessions I made because I was doing what I love.&amp;nbsp; So now I've got a full pantry and fridge and am home all alone thinking do I really need all this crap?&amp;nbsp; I'd rather be filling up with on &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/nancytelzerow"&gt;camera work&lt;/a&gt; or &lt;a href="http://www.nancytelzerow.com/actress.html"&gt;vo work&lt;/a&gt; and that's the truth!&amp;nbsp; zerbit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Then I had a long talk&lt;/b&gt; or two with some of my team players for this Amusement park gig which isn't yet amusing but I'm sure will be. We sorted out expectations and I'm still working on my Mean Mommy routine.&amp;nbsp; I was taught a few years back about nexting. Ever hear of it?&amp;nbsp; It's when someone asks you something and rather than actually refusing to answer, you make it clear that you won't be answering with a gesture, a phrase, a look, as if to say NEXT.&amp;nbsp; Well, I've been nexting along my way for a couple of days now and I think I might add it to my repertoire in all of life.&amp;nbsp; Here I've been explaining ad nauseum my every move and to whom do I owe an explanation?&amp;nbsp; UM, NO ONE!&amp;nbsp; So, that's that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Now onto my thinking &lt;/b&gt;... my thinking ... my thinking ... that's how it's been going.&amp;nbsp; Today I thought isn't it amazing that during the summer 50 degrees is freezing and during the winter 50 degrees is balmy?&amp;nbsp; It's the same temperature but it has to do with expectations. Such is life.&amp;nbsp; A kind word from one person can mean very little but from the one you love most, it means the world.&amp;nbsp; It's the same word.&amp;nbsp; I could come up with 52 examples but you know what I'm saying.&amp;nbsp; So could we decide to just love 50 degrees no matter when it happens?&amp;nbsp; We could.&amp;nbsp; Could we decide to appreciate those kind words no matter who says them?&amp;nbsp; Yep.&amp;nbsp; Will we?&amp;nbsp; NOPE! lolololololol.&amp;nbsp; Ah, I should write for some psychiatric journal or metaphysical newsletter shouldn't I?&amp;nbsp; hee hheee heee.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;

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I wanted harmony. Look up Libra ... that's what I was shooting for and not achieving at all.&amp;nbsp; You know I'm going somewhere with this.&amp;nbsp; Well, to be the manager of a team of people requires the ability to say no and try again and that's just not working for me and thanks for your opinion but we'll be using mine.&amp;nbsp; Of course, there are many ways to say those things diplomatically but I always prefer not to be put in the position of having to say those things. I would rather have everyone do as I ask without having to ask more than once and for them to do my bidding.&amp;nbsp; LOL... I just said bidding.&amp;nbsp; Well, it's my fantasy right?&amp;nbsp; I can call it bidding if I want.&amp;nbsp; So Mean Mommy has to be in the house.&amp;nbsp; I have to actually gear myself up for it.&amp;nbsp; I tend to choose people I admire and whose work I respect so their opinions mean a lot to me but it's time I put my foot down.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;What a sharp contrast&lt;/b&gt;, by the way, from my &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/nancytelzerow"&gt;approach to A to Z&lt;/a&gt; where diplomacy was the way of the world and I never said NO to anyone.&amp;nbsp; I pretty much worked my life around everyone else and even if I gave direction that was not taken, I moved on and took what I could get.&amp;nbsp; I not only took into account personalities but forgave all inconveniences or outright slip ups and did it with a smile for the most part.&amp;nbsp; I wasn't paying and so I didn't think it would pay to get upset.&amp;nbsp; My how times change.&amp;nbsp; Now on behalf of the client, I have to say NO or I need that right now or I might have to take my business elsewhere.&amp;nbsp; Sheesh, Mean Mommy is a role better played on camera or stage.&amp;nbsp; I'll bet Meryl Streep never has these problems.&amp;nbsp; In fact, I'm quite sure she has the ability to tell everyone around her what she wants and how she wants it.&amp;nbsp; I might have to channel Meryl once again for this part I'm playing.&amp;nbsp; It's definitely a &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/nancytelzerow"&gt;growth opportunity&lt;/a&gt;.&amp;nbsp; All I can say is while I learn slowly, I'm sure glad my fast is over and although the weather might screw up my lunch plans, I will eat nonetheless!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;

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In the case of The Hours, my hair was meant to be in a curly pony tail.&amp;nbsp; I painstakingly curled my bone straight hair, sprayed it within an inch of its roots and then put it in the pony tail.&amp;nbsp; The last glance I took of it, my hair was bouncy, shiny and curly (at least by my standards).&amp;nbsp; Fast forward to the &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/NancyTelzerow#p/f/20/CvilDLaEuSU"&gt;finished scene&lt;/a&gt;.&amp;nbsp; Um, can you say rats nest?&amp;nbsp; Can you say is that Nancy's attempt at a dreadlock?&amp;nbsp; What is that on top of her head?&amp;nbsp; Where was the brush in that mess?&amp;nbsp; Well, clearly I didn't see that my hair had fallen out of the curled situation and into the mess category before we shot.&amp;nbsp; Obviously I did not KNOW it looked that bad.&amp;nbsp; I use this example because my intentions in A to Z were always to go for perfection.&amp;nbsp; I sometimes failed in terms of sound, lighting, performance, or hair but I NEVER noticed the crap while it was happening.&amp;nbsp; It was always after the event.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Now, &lt;/b&gt;what is the difference between my current oh well attitude to my previous let's curl that last strand?&amp;nbsp; I don't think I need to say but let it be said that if my heart's not in it, well, the less than is gonna come out.&amp;nbsp; So, I will be tweaking that document and checking for typos and making it the very best it can be but I'm sad to say I won't be liking it.&amp;nbsp; And I do realize you were all hoping I would say something like I learned that even though this may not be my dream job, there is a beauty in learning this lesson and my heart is lighter because of bla bla bla ... well, NOPE, I'm not going to lie here.&amp;nbsp; Yes, I will be positive with the client and I am genuinely excited for their park transformation BUT I know my dream and my love and that's what my goal was, is and will remain until I don't love it anymore. I will definitely let you know if that happens but don't hold your breath.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Oh and if&lt;/b&gt; during this whole park thing Meryl Streep does call me, I am going to jump for joy and buy some shoes.&amp;nbsp; Yes, that's how I will celebrate!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;

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Since Jay is a friend and has truly been sensitive to the whole &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/nancytelzerow"&gt;A to Z saga&lt;/a&gt;, it was wonderful to have him shoot this tender, emotional scene.&amp;nbsp; Jay's not a Director of Photography but he does have a vision for shot composition and I think in spite of some crazy sound issues, he still put together a beautiful on screen moment.&amp;nbsp; To contact Jay for work and a dedication that is truly hard to find, email him at &lt;a href="mailto:jkimgant@hotmail.com"&gt;jkimgant@hotmail.com&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Molly McGinnis &lt;/b&gt;played my sister, Bessie.&amp;nbsp; She offered her home for the shoot.&amp;nbsp; She was committed to doing a beautiful job ... and what can I say ... mission accomplished.&amp;nbsp; Molly was prepared with the perfect costume, and eager to provide sound effects solutions, really down for the cause.&amp;nbsp; I brought her a wig to wear that was too small for her but she put it on with no complaints.&amp;nbsp; She was asked to look run down because of her character's illness and again, she complied to bring the best to the scene.&amp;nbsp; Her performance was so powerful.&amp;nbsp; She brought a real truth to the scene and working with her was both easy and gratifying.&amp;nbsp; To hire Molly, email her at &lt;a href="mailto:m_mcginnis@adelphia.net"&gt;m_mcginnis@adelphia.net&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Location&lt;/b&gt; was provided by Molly, Tim and Bob.&amp;nbsp; As I said, Molly welcomed us into her very charming home. It was much nicer than the home in the movie, &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/NancyTelzerow#p/f/5/pgzg1_0jgEQ"&gt;Marvin's Room&lt;/a&gt; but it was perfect in so many ways nonetheless. Molly's boyfriend Tim, just happened to be off work the day of the shoot and I'm sure he didn't expect to have to be sequestered to one room for 2 hours straight but he did it all while managing to keep Bob, the dog, quiet and out of the shot.&amp;nbsp; Bob was so sweet, he would scurry&amp;nbsp; into the kitchen in between shots, excited to see visitors but when called, he went back to one as they say and stayed in a holding pattern until we were done shooting.&amp;nbsp; Tim also provided us with the ring tone for my phone that was not connected to anything. &amp;nbsp; So to say that Molly, Tim and Bob provided the location it really was much more than that and I'm so grateful.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Technical Support&lt;/b&gt; was and continues to be provided by Terri Negron.&amp;nbsp; Terri has worked as a Feng Shui consultant and over the last few years incorporated the elements of Feng Shui to her web design business that is growing by leaps and bounds.&amp;nbsp; Her graphic expertise has wowed me every step of the &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/nancytelzerow"&gt;A to Z&lt;/a&gt; way.&amp;nbsp; I appreciate her standing by my side in this project and cheering me on to a brighter future.&amp;nbsp; To hire Terri, email her at &lt;a href="mailto:terri@fengshui5.com"&gt;terri@fengshui5.com&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Special thanks go to ...&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Woodie Anderson&lt;/b&gt; for providing a camera for this shoot at a moments notice.&amp;nbsp; Woodie is the best!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;George Powers&lt;/b&gt; for offering the pill bottles for the shoot.&amp;nbsp; Props are oh so important and he was there for me!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;The Reel Thing&lt;/b&gt; for the administrative resource.&amp;nbsp; Always in my corner and always appreciated!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Dave Thomas&lt;/b&gt; for providing the editing suite and continually offering it to make our edits easier.&amp;nbsp; Dave rocks!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;

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It was a short film, a documentary but a tongue in cheek doc therefore making it a &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/NancyTelzerow#p/f/6/X5PRQjjfzUs"&gt;mocKumentary&lt;/a&gt;.&amp;nbsp; Yes, we were mocking my crazy idea and my behind the scenes "attitude".&amp;nbsp; I was at a point where I had the choice of a couple of scenes that would have been very difficult to pull together at the last minute or to have another palate cleanse, like the trailer or the interview.&amp;nbsp; &lt;b&gt;Jay Kim&lt;/b&gt; came up with the idea.&amp;nbsp; I liked the idea because he was running the show and I could coast.&amp;nbsp; It was like I was an actor on set who was NOT producing.&amp;nbsp; This meant, I could be at all the shoots, watch the other actors but I had little responsibility.&amp;nbsp; When it came time to shoot my parts, it was oh so easy, I just talked off the top of my head.&amp;nbsp; Jay directed me to pretend like I was mad at the end of the scene.&amp;nbsp; I basically had to make up banter to go with the parts everyone else had shot.&amp;nbsp; It was a cake walk for the shoot anyway and I loved the break in action while merely wearing the hat of an &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/NancyTelzerow#p/f/6/X5PRQjjfzUs"&gt;actor ONLY.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;So &lt;/b&gt;let's get to the faces we see but do not hear from and thank them appropriately.&amp;nbsp; Seen but not heard are Dave Thomas, Jeff Blanchard, Jennifer Enskat, Daniel and Halle Sovich, Vic Gideon and Jean Zarzour.&amp;nbsp; Jay inserted visuals from their respective scenes and as they were in the first take on the original sets, they fit in quite perfectly.&amp;nbsp; I appreciate all of the work they did for me and their wonderful contributions to my project.&amp;nbsp; I love those peeps!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then there were the Director's of Photography whose footage we grabbed, including: Noel Maitland (&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/NancyTelzerow#p/f/25/Ya7sOocJF6c"&gt;B scene&lt;/a&gt;), Spencer Jay Kim (&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/NancyTelzerow#p/f/24/gWFZGiAky1M"&gt;C&lt;/a&gt; and &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/NancyTelzerow#p/f/7/lHuyAVZqrSk"&gt;T&lt;/a&gt; scenes), Devon Collins (&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/NancyTelzerow#p/f/26/b9HMUfJdWqU"&gt;A&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/NancyTelzerow#p/f/23/0Vz5RUky_WQ"&gt;D&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/NancyTelzerow#p/f/22/A9tsn2L_I7k"&gt;E&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/NancyTelzerow#p/f/15/owHh2X5o5M8"&gt;L&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/NancyTelzerow#p/f/8/ZND1aQ2LCmE"&gt;S&lt;/a&gt; scenes), Andrew Gardner (&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/NancyTelzerow#p/f/17/p_gc-IFMBnE"&gt;J scene&lt;/a&gt;) and Brian Zaczek (&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/NancyTelzerow#p/f/16/n9qbnS0XDm4"&gt;K scene&lt;/a&gt;).&amp;nbsp; Noel came in to save the day on the &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/NancyTelzerow#p/f/25/Ya7sOocJF6c"&gt;B scene&lt;/a&gt; at the last hour and was instrumental in the edit right when we thought it was impossible to post, thus bringing it all to a beautiful finish.&amp;nbsp; Jay worked tirelessly on many scenes, acting, directing, writing, editing and was unending in his desire to contribute to my project.&amp;nbsp; Devon V. Collins was the man on so many levels with being there from the very first scene to shooting 9 of the 26 scenes and editing 11 of them in total! Andrew Gardner shot the J scene on the red camera thus creating one of the most beautiful onscreen &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/nancytelzerow"&gt;moments in A to Z&lt;/a&gt;, was beyond the beyond with his level of professionalism and served as guidance to me on several other occasions throughout my project. Brian Zaczek was part of the duo that came in at the very last moment to pull my butt out of the fire for the K scene and worked endlessly on the green screen production of The River Wild.&amp;nbsp; To all of these cinematographers, I truly thank you for your contribution to my edits, shoots, and overall productions.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Then there are the stars &lt;/b&gt;of the &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/NancyTelzerow#p/f/6/X5PRQjjfzUs"&gt;Mocumentary&lt;/a&gt;. Catherine Albers (&lt;a href="mailto:cla2@case.edu"&gt;cla2@case.edu&lt;/a&gt;), Jay Kim (&lt;a href="mailto:jkimgant@hotmail.com"&gt;jkimgant@hotmail.com&lt;/a&gt;), Paul Floriano (&lt;a href="http://florianoproductions.com/"&gt;florianoproductions.com&lt;/a&gt;), Tony Nicholas (&lt;a href="http://tonenicholas.com/"&gt;tonenicholas.com&lt;/a&gt;), Jimmy Silver (&lt;a href="http://thereelthing.com/"&gt;thereelthing.com&lt;/a&gt;) and Greg Violand (&lt;a href="mailto:greg0038@aol.com"&gt;greg0038@aol.com&lt;/a&gt;).&amp;nbsp; Cathy is a consummate professional on stage, on camera and in life she's a class act.&amp;nbsp; I appreciate her allowing us to come into her home and shoot this silly segment.&amp;nbsp; &lt;b&gt;Jay&lt;/b&gt; conceived nearly every moment of the shoot and edit and was a great sport about eating a pastry on camera. I had to go for the joke and he went right along with it, love it!&amp;nbsp; &lt;b&gt;Paulie&lt;/b&gt; was running around that day and had so much to do but without hesitation he drove over to Greg's house to participate in the U scene.&amp;nbsp; Again, ever so playfully and a good sport, he came up with comic bits that were real gems.&amp;nbsp; &lt;b&gt;Tony Nicholas&lt;/b&gt; is a King in the world of music but being on camera isn't his thing per se, yet when others talked to me about the U scene, they mentioned how adorable he was and just how powerful his statements were.&amp;nbsp; Maybe he's got a future there!&amp;nbsp; As a side note, Tony is the one who encouraged me to &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/nancytelzerow"&gt;take A to Z to another level&lt;/a&gt; by including professional crew members to widen the outreach of my project.&amp;nbsp; &lt;b&gt;Jimmy&lt;/b&gt; struggled to say things that were unkind because from the word go he has been a support to my project.&amp;nbsp; He recorded the &lt;a href="http://www.nancytelzerow.com/videos/G-MrFox.mov"&gt;G scene&lt;/a&gt; and offered his studio, home, and encouraging words every step of the way.&amp;nbsp; &lt;b&gt;Greg&lt;/b&gt; allowed us to come into his home, rearrange the furniture, and even let &lt;b&gt;Paul&lt;/b&gt; Floriano in!&amp;nbsp; Of course I'm kidding, they are very close friends and I consider Greg that as well.&amp;nbsp; His performance in the L scene is one of my favorites and he was a great buddy to sit on his couch and rip me to shreds.&amp;nbsp; You can't just turn to anyone to tease you relentlessly all while bringing the love but these fine folks did that.&amp;nbsp; I appreciate you all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Last but never least&lt;/b&gt; is Terri Negron who always dresses up my blog, and my life with her cheerful encouragement. 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I wrote with exuberance and I had NO IDEA what I was doing.&amp;nbsp; La la la, that's me skipping through a field of daisies ... la la trip la la stumble la la splat LA!&amp;nbsp; Ta DA!&amp;nbsp; Even very early on, there were snafus or unexpecteds we'll call them.&amp;nbsp; I just kept going.&amp;nbsp; If this had been another project, I might have stopped at the first one when the actor was a no show or the second one where I didn't have a DP until the very last minute BUT I didn't consider it, quitting I mean. It never entered my mind.&amp;nbsp; Melt down, depression, missing eyebrow, sleepless night, not one of these "ailments" made me think of forgoing the Z.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;So now here we are.&lt;/b&gt;&amp;nbsp; Perhaps you've been reading all along. Maybe you're just now stumbling on &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/nancytelzerow"&gt;A to Z.&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp; I have more writing to do so I hope you'll stick with me.&amp;nbsp; There are more thanks and then there's the marketing which is a whole new learning curve.&amp;nbsp; As it is, this past year was like a year in film school so I've learned so much about producing, directing (although I didn't choose to do much of that), shooting, editing and thank goodness ... ACTING.&amp;nbsp; That was the point, ya know?&amp;nbsp; I wanted to learn accents or at least change my voice and I did.&amp;nbsp; There was Australian (&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/NancyTelzerow#p/f/24/gWFZGiAky1M"&gt;C&lt;/a&gt;), I attempted to age the way my voice sounds (&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/NancyTelzerow#p/f/22/A9tsn2L_I7k"&gt;E&lt;/a&gt;), Sound like a rough bum (&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/NancyTelzerow#p/f/19/7EQxrCxYoFA"&gt;I&lt;/a&gt;), Minnesota accent (&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/NancyTelzerow#p/f/13/piOioecBlXs"&gt;N&lt;/a&gt;), slightly Jewish or NY, very slight (&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/NancyTelzerow#p/f/10/FB20PVa7X2A"&gt;Q&lt;/a&gt;), princess affectation (&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/NancyTelzerow#p/f/8/ZND1aQ2LCmE"&gt;S&lt;/a&gt;), Southern (&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/NancyTelzerow#p/f/3/L88QHkAUFbg"&gt;W&lt;/a&gt;), Italian (&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/NancyTelzerow#p/f/1/l9FDyd3JiyU"&gt;Y&lt;/a&gt;) and none other than Julia Child herself (&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/NancyTelzerow#p/f/0/f682F8f9b3k"&gt;Z&lt;/a&gt;).&amp;nbsp; Yes, that is the Valentine's Day surprise.&amp;nbsp; The final scene is from &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/NancyTelzerow#p/f/0/f682F8f9b3k"&gt;Julie and Julia&lt;/a&gt;, the movie that started it all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;I hope you love them.&lt;/b&gt; I hope you watch them.&amp;nbsp; I hope this year didn't feel arduous to you and that watching me wasn't too stressful.&amp;nbsp; Aside from&amp;nbsp; my many crazy moments there were also moments of pure bliss.&amp;nbsp; Remember my first time &lt;a href="http://www.nancytelzerow.com/press.html"&gt;in the paper&lt;/a&gt;?&amp;nbsp; My picture was HUGE!&amp;nbsp; Or the &lt;a href="http://www.nancytelzerow.com/press.html"&gt;interview with Jimmy&lt;/a&gt;?&amp;nbsp; That was hilarious. What about the &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/NancyTelzerow#p/f/14/HjrDpOXx_7E"&gt;M scene&lt;/a&gt; where we created an interview with Meryl herself?&amp;nbsp; It now has over 2000 views, the most of any scene!&amp;nbsp; Ah, the good old days.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Well, enough&lt;/b&gt; walking down memory lane.&amp;nbsp; Very soon, I will post the Y and Z scenes and soon thereafter, Terri will sprinkle fairy dust over my blog and you can see them too but for now, here's the link, not as pretty but with love.&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/nancytelzerow"&gt; http://www.youtube.com/nancytelzerow&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hope to be off now and have a beautiful day.&amp;nbsp; I guess that's all up to me.&amp;nbsp; Love to you and yes, I mean YOU.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;

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Still it would be much easier to hear from someone who wants to hire me to be in their film so I could take the producer hat off for the time being.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;I did get a call&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/b&gt;about Producing a project that is not on camera or even voice over.&amp;nbsp; It's more of a live event.&amp;nbsp; I will do it for the money as will I teach in the Fall for the money but my heart is not in either of those things and I already miss having my heart connected to my work.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;At this point,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/b&gt;I still have to receive the final edit of the Y scene and then I can post it to youtube and call it a day ... Valentine's Day.&amp;nbsp; Thank you all for being my Valentine this year.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;

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Boy, I sure do seem selfish don't I?&amp;nbsp; I have all day Saturday ... every single minute is available to do this thing but not so for my team.&amp;nbsp; What I'm trying to avoid is having to recast or find a new Director of Photography for many reasons.&amp;nbsp; First of all, Marc is perfect for the role of Paul Child and he was honored to be asked and truly looking forward to it.&amp;nbsp; I don't have someone in mind for his replacement.&amp;nbsp; Then getting a different Director of Photography would also be a bear because to find someone at such late notice is tough and the main reason for doing that would&amp;nbsp; be so we could shoot today which now I'm not prepared to do and I have scheduled the Y edit for today.&amp;nbsp; Plus there's the fact that I started this all with Devon and wanted to end it with Devon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;So I posed Devon the question&lt;/b&gt; about the two hours of overlap but no word from him yet.&amp;nbsp; It really has to be Saturday or Sunday and I actually got Devon to agree to shooting and editing both on Saturday but if we can't do it in those two hours ... sheesh, I don't know.&amp;nbsp; I really don't want to be shooting or editing on Sunday.&amp;nbsp; I cannot express how much I do NOT want that.&amp;nbsp; I need Sunday to breathe.&amp;nbsp; I know that sounds ridiculous but this has been so tough and I do not want to be up at midnight on Sunday only to have it posted sometime LATE on Valentine's Day.&amp;nbsp; That just won't do and I want to enjoy that day for whatever it brings.&amp;nbsp; Now I sound like a whiny baby and I sure don't mean to but this has been a long year, can't we all just get along and bring it on home?&amp;nbsp; Well, not too many of the letters went without a hitch so why I'm expecting that from Z is beyond me ... but please, oh please, can't it just all fall into place?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;I just woke up&lt;/b&gt; before writing this and had a dream that I had a baby.&amp;nbsp; The delivery was super easy, or so I was telling my sister, Jenny, who promptly said my phone was on and she could hear all sorts of complications.&amp;nbsp; I couldn't remember anything but what seemed to be a super fast delivery and not many issues.&amp;nbsp; Let's hope that when I &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/nancytelzerow"&gt;look back on A to Z&lt;/a&gt;, after a bit of time has passed, that I feel like the delivery of this baby was well worth it and easy as pie.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;

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Let's face it, a pregnant woman finds out her husband's cheating on her and her world comes crumbling around her, well, isn't one of my pick me up scenes but nevertheless, it was an honor to play Nora Ephron.&amp;nbsp; Nora has written some of my favorite films including &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/NancyTelzerow#p/f/1/L88QHkAUFbg"&gt;Silkwood&lt;/a&gt;, Sleepless in Seattle, You've Got Mail and Julia and Julia.&amp;nbsp; Is it any wonder why I admire her so?&amp;nbsp; Now, if you're not into chick flicks and I certainly wouldn't call &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/NancyTelzerow#p/f/1/L88QHkAUFbg"&gt;Silkwood&lt;/a&gt; a chick flick, she's written way more than what I show here but her work makes me laugh, cry and think.&amp;nbsp; What more could a person ask for when watching a film.&amp;nbsp; So Nora, if you stumble across this blog, I just want you to know that I've seen many of your films and read two of your books and I think I just may love you.&amp;nbsp; No, I don't want to date you nor do I even need to call you and tell you about my laundry but I do love you nonetheless.&amp;nbsp; I think you're funny, smart and damn entertaining.&amp;nbsp; With that said, I hope you don't mind that me and my cohorts acted out a scene from your semi autobiographical story, &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/NancyTelzerow#p/f/5/lHuyAVZqrSk"&gt;Heartburn&lt;/a&gt;.&amp;nbsp; I hope I did it justice and although I'm no Meryl, I was just trying to be you for the moment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/NancyTelzerow#p/f/5/lHuyAVZqrSk"&gt;Heartburn&lt;/a&gt; was shot and edited by&lt;b&gt; Spencer Jay Kim&lt;/b&gt;.&amp;nbsp; This was an interesting one.&amp;nbsp; Jay has never claimed to be a shooter per se or even the world's best editor but it was good to have a friend behind the camera while I cried for two hours straight. It's a shame you can't see the tears pouring down my face but they were and Jay was mindful of that fact and made it easy on me.&amp;nbsp; He was patient and thoughtful and ever so conscientious about just how tough this subject matter was which is why we captured a lot of gold.&amp;nbsp; Jay writes his own films.&amp;nbsp; He's quite the writer and he composes the music as well. I'm going to have to ask him to send me a link to some of his scores so I can let you hear them.&amp;nbsp; They are beautiful, oh so cinematic and his contribution to A to Z has been that too ... quite beautiful.&amp;nbsp; To hire Jay as an actor, director or composer, email him at &lt;a href="mailto:jkimgant@hotmail.com"&gt;jkimgant@hotmail.com&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Mark Forman&lt;/b&gt; was played by Jeremy Kendall.&amp;nbsp; I met Jeremy while working for Travel Centers of America on a corporate video shoot.&amp;nbsp; I then worked with him in the film, Lilith.&amp;nbsp; This however, was the first time that we actually were in a scene together.&amp;nbsp; Yep, the third time playing husband and wife and yet it took an A to Z scene to get us actually in the same room.&amp;nbsp; Originally we talked about him playing the Robert Redford part in Out of Africa but when I scrapped the idea of doing another big scale scene, we went for simple and heart wrenching.&amp;nbsp; I've said it before but it's worth repeating, being quiet, just listening and reacting in a scene can be tougher than being the with all the lines.&amp;nbsp; Sure there's less to memorize but you have to fill out the other half of the moment with a lot less to work with and get this ...&amp;nbsp; Jeremy's reactions made me better.&amp;nbsp; That's what always happens when you have a partner who really brings it, their performance elevates yours.&amp;nbsp; Now, you may not think I was all that in this particular scene but Jeremy WAS and I was so grateful and honored to finally play opposite him. To contact Jeremy for work email him at &lt;a href="mailto:jeremykendall70@gmail.com"&gt;jeremykendall70@gmail.com&lt;/a&gt; or go to his website at &lt;a href="http://www.bigredactor.com/" rel="nofollow"&gt;http://www.bigredactor.com.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Camera and Editing Suite were provided by &lt;b&gt;Greg Del Torto&lt;/b&gt;.&amp;nbsp; Greg was the actor in the &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/NancyTelzerow#p/f/24/b9HMUfJdWqU"&gt;A scene &lt;/a&gt;... wow, remember that one?&amp;nbsp; It all began with Greg on the other end of the phone. Well, once again, we called Greg and he was there for us, ready to help out in a moment's notice.&amp;nbsp; To contact Greg for work email him at &lt;a href="mailto:gregorydeltorto@att.net"&gt;gregorydeltorto@att.net&lt;/a&gt;.&amp;nbsp; He's an awesome person to have in your corner.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Location was provided by &lt;b&gt;Woodie Anderson&lt;/b&gt;.&amp;nbsp; Woodie, oh Woodie, the provider of so many wondrous elements to the A to Z project.&amp;nbsp; When I mentioned the look and room and I needed, he was right there letting me know that he had just the spot for our scene. It was perfect and although I know I use that word a lot it's because it was ... perfect.&amp;nbsp; A great many thanks are owed to Woodie.&amp;nbsp; Woodie is a magician, MC, singer and actor. By the way, I mean a literal magician not just one who magically comes up with solutions. To contact him for work, email him at &lt;a href="mailto:woodieand@aol.com"&gt;woodieand@aol.com&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Terri Negron&lt;/b&gt; has been my Technical Support but to be perfectly honest she's been my emotional support as well.&amp;nbsp; She has been in my corner since I had my first &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/nancytelzerow"&gt;A to Z&lt;/a&gt; inkling.&amp;nbsp; She's a doll.&amp;nbsp; I cannot say enough about her speedy assistance and attentiveness to my project.&amp;nbsp; To work with her, email her at &lt;a href="mailto:terri@fengshui5.com"&gt;terri@fengshui5.com&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Special thanks go to Anderson Industries &lt;a href="http://www.multipleproducts.com/"&gt;http://www.multipleproducts.com&lt;/a&gt;, and&lt;br /&gt;The Reel Thing &lt;a href="http://www.thereelthing.com/"&gt;http://www.thereelthing.com&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;

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Woodie Anderson provided the perfect location, a ton of equipment, and took behind the scenes pics.&amp;nbsp; Donna Williams was the PA.&amp;nbsp; Chuck Kartali is such a brilliant actor and he hit it out of the park!&amp;nbsp; Wow.&amp;nbsp; My makeup artist got the stomach flu so I didn't have that benefit and although I did&amp;nbsp; my own, it was a bit worn out by the time I got to the shoot.&amp;nbsp; &lt;b&gt;Also, &lt;/b&gt;I forgot my bobby pins so I couldn't put my hair up in a french twist but I'm hoping the acting will distract from my shortcomings.&amp;nbsp; I pictured myself getting there about an hour early but after having to rush to get gas, wine glasses, candles for the scene ... I ran out of time and got there promptly but certainly not early, at 5 PM. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;It all went&lt;/b&gt; very smoothly and the shoot was pretty fast.&amp;nbsp; We didn't do a thousand takes.&amp;nbsp; It seems like we captured it quite quickly.&amp;nbsp; Did I mention Chuck's performance?&amp;nbsp; I'm going to be getting comments on that one for months to come.&amp;nbsp; I just know it.&amp;nbsp; Overall, this was a wonderful crew and they got me home at a nice early hour.&amp;nbsp; At that point, I did start to get hungry but I fasted all day long so I wasn't going to blow it then.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Today&lt;/b&gt; I think I will be meeting with Mike Salemi, the editor for the Y scene.&amp;nbsp; He is a friend of Chuck Chubbuck's and a great guy. I'm excited to work with him and I think it will go quickly.&amp;nbsp; He already sent me a music bed and seems to be all over it ... YAY!&amp;nbsp; He also said if we don't finish it today, we can wrap it up on Saturday at some point. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;I also got a call &lt;/b&gt;from Devon yesterday and we made plans to talk late last night but he had a shoot and I think it went long.&amp;nbsp; We'll talk today.&amp;nbsp; His shoot was with his son, Isaiah and it was his son's first commercial.&amp;nbsp; I can't wait to hear all about it.&amp;nbsp; I love his son.&amp;nbsp; He cracks me up.&amp;nbsp; Should be a good story.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ZMUCvxnaJ-k/TVQDPTQhFAI/AAAAAAAAAa4/bW7HXm--2Wc/s1600/Meryl.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="142" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ZMUCvxnaJ-k/TVQDPTQhFAI/AAAAAAAAAa4/bW7HXm--2Wc/s200/Meryl.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;So, today&lt;/b&gt; the edit I think.&amp;nbsp; &lt;b&gt;Tomorrow&lt;/b&gt; the shoot for Z, I think.&amp;nbsp; &lt;b&gt;Saturday&lt;/b&gt; the edit, I think?&amp;nbsp; I really don't know anything for sure until I talk to Devon but I really hope it goes that way so I can just sit still on Sunday.&amp;nbsp; Wouldn't that be great?&amp;nbsp; I think so!&amp;nbsp; And as crazy as this schedule might seem I do want to have conversations that are unrelated and be removed from&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/nancytelzerow"&gt; my A to Z world&lt;/a&gt; here and there.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Meryl Streep is in England&lt;/b&gt; shooting her Iron Lady movie where she plays Margaret Thatcher.&amp;nbsp; Her pictures are amazing!&amp;nbsp; She looks just like her.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;

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I need to learn those too. &lt;b&gt;Also,&lt;/b&gt; I didn't mention that if I add the funeral to my day that makes for 3 outfits and make up changes.&amp;nbsp; I'm still &lt;b&gt;undecided&lt;/b&gt; maybe I'll know more by the time I finish typing this.&amp;nbsp; Usually I would ask a friend what they think I should do but everyone is so out of touch, including me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Then&lt;/b&gt; there are the other stressful things happening in my life.&amp;nbsp; Throughout &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/nancytelzerow"&gt;this project&lt;/a&gt; I've neglected so many people. I keep getting messages from people I really do want to talk to but I don't have the time.&amp;nbsp; It's like I want everyone to know that &lt;b&gt;after February 14&lt;/b&gt;, I'll be back to normal but no one can be sure that is true.&amp;nbsp; I have never stayed home as much as lately when I'm just at my computer &lt;b&gt;researching&lt;/b&gt;, &lt;b&gt;learning&lt;/b&gt;, &lt;b&gt;watching DVD's&lt;/b&gt;, &lt;b&gt;studying&lt;/b&gt; and it can get to be pretty lonely.&amp;nbsp; Yet, there aren't many people I would actually want around because my energy is too low to entertain.&amp;nbsp; That doesn't make any sense does it?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Then&lt;/b&gt; there's the blog.&amp;nbsp; Oh the blog.&amp;nbsp; I've had 3 very telling discussions about my blog lately and I'll share what they have meant to me.&amp;nbsp; On one hand there is a part of me, the unfair part I must admit, that feels that if a person really cares about me for them to read my blog, actually take 5 minutes per day, isn't asking much.&amp;nbsp; &lt;b&gt;On the other hand&lt;/b&gt; and this was pointed out to me by TWO people, the blog isn't really the true me.&amp;nbsp; It's the edited me.&amp;nbsp; It's the politically correct me. It's the Me that wants my Mom and a host of other friends not to worry to much. It's the me who is ever so mindful of everyone's feelings.&amp;nbsp; So it requires a lot of reading between the lines to see what's really going on and if you think the blog is edited you should ask me about &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/nancytelzerow"&gt;A to Z&lt;/a&gt; face to face ... not much is said there either.&amp;nbsp; That is truly the antithesis of what a blog is supposed to be but I'm also very reliant on soooooooooooo many people that if I said my true feelings about any given moment it could make for some very entertaining reading but it could hurt people.&amp;nbsp; That's never my intention.&amp;nbsp; &lt;b&gt;So&lt;/b&gt; I drone on, and quite boringly if that's a word.&amp;nbsp; I keep it PG not even PG 13 and I sort of wish I would have kept a journal on the side to allow myself to release all of those hidden thoughts and feelings.&amp;nbsp; So why would I have the need for someone to read it?&amp;nbsp; Why would I even care if someone close to me took the five minutes?&amp;nbsp; It doesn't make sense, I know.&amp;nbsp; There's no logic there but then again, as was pointed out to me by &lt;b&gt;TWO&lt;/b&gt; friends, if they really know me they would read it and realize there's more to the story.&amp;nbsp; What a great jumping off point when they finally do get me on the phone instead of a rehashing and me telling the PC version first.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The last &lt;b&gt;3 Wednesdays&lt;/b&gt; were fasting days for me but we decided not to fast last on the third one.&amp;nbsp; I think today though, I will get back to it ... who has time to eat anyway?&amp;nbsp; I have so much on my mind.&amp;nbsp; I wish I could say that the Z scene is planned but it's only about half way there and that freaks me out.&amp;nbsp; I wish I could say that my every relationship is running smoothly but that's not the case and it makes my stomach hurt.&amp;nbsp; I wish I could get a pardon from all around me and just a gathering of support through Valentine's Day but I might be arguing with what is ... so what is?&amp;nbsp; I'm just sitting here blogging to you and wondering about a funeral ... with my shoulders around my ears.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Oh&lt;/b&gt; and Meryl Streep.&amp;nbsp; Yes, let's not forget Meryl Streep and um, Meryl Streep.&amp;nbsp; Maybe that will get me on the google blog search for the day ... can't forget about that.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;

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It's short.&amp;nbsp; It's sweet and it's celebratory which really seems like the right thing for my swan song.&amp;nbsp; Meanwhile, choosing the scene so late with the week I have in store for me is crazy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Today I have to go to Chuck's house&lt;/b&gt; (editor for &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/NancyTelzerow#p/f/16/fntj6nuQOlY"&gt;trailer&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/NancyTelzerow#p/f/17/7EQxrCxYoFA"&gt;I scene&lt;/a&gt; and &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/NancyTelzerow#p/f/25/XHSP5d_3zQU"&gt;kickstarter&lt;/a&gt; video) to help him produce something for a potential client.&amp;nbsp; I often do little jobs like this to help out the many who have helped me along the way.&amp;nbsp; Before I go to his place in Stowe, I have to head to the Upholstery place where I just may find the handle I've been searching for as a surprise for Woodie.&amp;nbsp; Gosh, I don't even know if Woodie reads my blog ... if so .. &lt;b&gt;STOP READING NOW Woodie!!!!&lt;/b&gt;&amp;nbsp; Anyway, when he loaned me the light kit one year ago and so graciously allowed me to use it for a great majority of my shoots, I noticed that the case had a missing handle.&amp;nbsp; It's a huge, cumbersome case ... well, for&amp;nbsp; me anyway, and I'm sure it would be way easier to transport if that handle were still there so I've done my research and determined that I can have it fixed for him, at little cost and has a tiny token of my appreciation.&amp;nbsp; So, I have to do that on Mayfield Rd. in South Euclid, around 10 am before I head to Chuck's.&amp;nbsp; &lt;b&gt;Then Wednesday,&lt;/b&gt; I have the Y shoot at 5 PM.&amp;nbsp; I then have to figure out how to get the footage to the editor who I think will be editing Thursday morning.&amp;nbsp; This editor is not someone I've ever worked with on &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/nancytelzerow"&gt;A to Z&lt;/a&gt; but I'm pretty sure he has edited me in corporate settings before and so although I won't talk to him until Wed morning, it should be ok.&amp;nbsp; &lt;b&gt;THEN there's Friday.&lt;/b&gt;&amp;nbsp; Devon mentioned maybe that would be a good day to shoot the Z scene with the following day for the edit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Um,&lt;/b&gt; can you say action packed? 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To hire Devon email him at &lt;a href="http://stimulifilm.com/"&gt;stimulifilm.com&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Vic Gideon&lt;/b&gt; played my "lover" in the role of Bob Patchett.&amp;nbsp; The role was perfection for Vic or he was perfection for it ... either way you say it, I was thrilled to see his smiling face across the table from me.&amp;nbsp; Vic has been a member of AFTRA for years and you probably remember him from his reporting days on WKYC.&amp;nbsp; He can be heard on WDOK and WLTF as one of the key morning show replacements.&amp;nbsp; To hire Vic for your next shoot, email him at &lt;a href="mailto:vicgideon@gmail.com"&gt;vicgideon@gmail.com&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Andy Patchett&lt;/b&gt; was played by Daniel Sovich and although he was merely a "step son" of sorts for my character, this was not the first time I got to be his Mom on camera.&amp;nbsp; I met Daniel on a video shoot for the Travel Centers of America and he was wonderful.&amp;nbsp; Since then I've been quite impressed with his many stage performances and even his own singing showcase on youtube.&amp;nbsp; To see him sing, go to h&lt;a href="ttp://www.youtube.com/user/8486laurie#p/a/u/0/VRMLHpAiI1k"&gt;ttp://www.youtube.com/user/8486laurie#p/a/u/0/VRMLHpAiI1k&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp; He does his own arrangements!&amp;nbsp; He blows me away.&amp;nbsp; I'm proud of him like he really is my son!&amp;nbsp; Bless his heart.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3LagCUwcNKE/TU8MFa0FnGI/AAAAAAAAAag/bGHEFXvpfsE/s1600/SheDevil-01.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3LagCUwcNKE/TU8MFa0FnGI/AAAAAAAAAag/bGHEFXvpfsE/s1600/SheDevil-01.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;Nicolette Patchett&lt;/b&gt; was played by Halle Sovich. If you noticed a common last name that's because I dipped into the same talent pool for the brother/sister combo and was fortunate enough to find a real life brother and sister who are so incredibly gifted.&amp;nbsp; Halle also sings and can be seen here singing with Daniel.&amp;nbsp; &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/user/8486laurie#p/a/u/2/Avw1dwCxUEQ"&gt;http://www.youtube.com/user/8486laurie#p/a/u/2/Avw1dwCxUEQ&lt;/a&gt;.&amp;nbsp; As if that weren't enough, she was also the 2009 National Teen Dance Champion in Orlando Florida.&amp;nbsp; Wow!&amp;nbsp; What a talented family!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Jean Zarzour&lt;/b&gt; played my mother, Mrs. Fisher. Jeannie has been a long time friend of mine and during those many years she has found way more than I've lost ... well, better put, she's the founder of Lipschtick Productions, putting the show in business (lipschtick.com). Got Pay? Artist advocacy and education resource.&amp;nbsp; Find Your Voice, Voice Over Institute, where she shares her years of experience in voice over with class after class.&amp;nbsp; (&lt;a href="http://www.findyourvoice-voiceactinginstitute.blogspot.com/"&gt;http://www.findyourvoice-voiceactinginstitute.blogspot.com&lt;/a&gt;. To see Jean's film credits go to &lt;a href="http://www.imdbme/jeanzarzour."&gt;http://www.imdbme/jeanzarzour.&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp; She is currently in Love and Other Drugs starring Jake Gyllenhaal and Anne Hathaway and was recently seen in an episode of Detroit 1-8-7.&amp;nbsp; Yep, that Jeannie sure gets around and I was thrilled to have her sitting around the table with me keeping everyone in stitches!&amp;nbsp; To contact her directly for work email her at &lt;a href="mailto:lipschtick@lipchtick.com"&gt;lipschtick@lipschtick.com&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My make up was done by &lt;b&gt;Karen Laskodi&lt;/b&gt; and what a beautiful job she did!&amp;nbsp; I specifically said that I wanted to update this movie.&amp;nbsp; It was shot in the 90s so the characters reflected that decade but since that wasn't crucial to the story line I really wanted to capture the appearance of a modern day shallow, plastic woman.&amp;nbsp; Where back in the 90s, fake nails and lots of make up would have been enough, I asked Karen to give me a nipped and tucked look and she really did a wonderful job. She had my eyebrows up half of my forehead.&amp;nbsp; It was amazing!&amp;nbsp; If I look just a little snugger in the face, that was Karen's work too.&amp;nbsp; She was an absolute pleasure to have on the set not only for her make up talents but also popping in as a production assistant, where needed and that was quite often.&amp;nbsp; To contact Karen for work, email her at &lt;a href="mailto:destijlm0vement@yahoo.com"&gt;destijlm0vement@yahoo.com&lt;/a&gt;. You will be amazed at how awesome she makes you look!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Ilona Simon&lt;/b&gt; contacted me about getting involved in &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/nancytelzerow"&gt;A to Z with Meryl and Me&lt;/a&gt;.&amp;nbsp; It was the first time I considered product placement.&amp;nbsp; I immediately thought of She Devil and the pure perfection of having Budapest Blonde Cocktail Mixes at the table in our scene.&amp;nbsp; Ilona is the Creator and Owner of this growing company and even has a video about it, check it out here.&amp;nbsp; &lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/video/video.php?v=1528061975324"&gt;http://www.facebook.com/video/video.php?v=1528061975324&lt;/a&gt;.&amp;nbsp; What I love about the mixes is the fact that they are low in sodium and she uses natural ingredients.&amp;nbsp; What I love about Ilona is her grab the bull by the horns attitude and let's get this thing done and done right!&amp;nbsp; On set, Ilona not only brought the table dressings, garnishes for the cocktails and of course her mixes but she also with the help of Karen, wrangled the dog, refilled all the glasses throughout the shoot, and kept everyone well attended to the entire time.&amp;nbsp; She was a gem.&amp;nbsp; Look for her mixes at your local Heinen's or as you will see in her video at a host of other stores.&amp;nbsp; The business is really taking off and I encourage you all to raise your glass to Ilona.&amp;nbsp; She's the best!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Terri Negron&lt;/b&gt; has been my web designer, tech support and overall cheerleader from the word go on my project.&amp;nbsp; I have listed countless times all of her efforts and what she contributes.&amp;nbsp; It's time you found out for yourself and just hire her.&amp;nbsp; I've said it before and I'll say it again, you will feel like you're her only client and since I happen to know she has a long list of them right now, that's an amazing feat.&amp;nbsp; To contact Terri email her at&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="mailto:terri@fengshui5.com"&gt;terri@fengshui5.com&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Extra special thanks go to some of other behind the scenes contributors.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Doug Katz and Toni Cervino for the environment.&lt;br /&gt;Leonard DiCosimo and Ilona Simon for their Budapest Blonde Cocktail mixes.&lt;br /&gt;Laurie Sovich for bringing her two fabulous kids to my shoot.&lt;br /&gt;Dresden Buras for recommending Karen Laskodi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What a fun, fun, fun scene. 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QUESTIONS??????????</title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;I have had so many questions&lt;/b&gt; throughout &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/nancytelzerow"&gt;A to Z&lt;/a&gt;.&amp;nbsp; They keep popping up.&amp;nbsp; Which scene will I do?&amp;nbsp; In what order?&amp;nbsp; Who will shoot it?&amp;nbsp; What about the editing?&amp;nbsp; Where is the best location?&amp;nbsp; How will I accomplish all of this with no budget? Oh, the questions and they keep coming.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;So here I sit &lt;/b&gt;on a Sunday wondering about my next edit and my last two scenes.&amp;nbsp; I even thought that maybe I should do a grand finale of&amp;nbsp; X, Y and Z for February 14!&amp;nbsp; Remember the &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/NancyTelzerow#p/f/20/p_gc-IFMBnE"&gt;J&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/NancyTelzerow#p/f/19/n9qbnS0XDm4"&gt;K&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/NancyTelzerow#p/f/18/owHh2X5o5M8"&gt;L&lt;/a&gt;?&amp;nbsp; That was a trifecta.&amp;nbsp; It could be OK.&amp;nbsp; What I really don't want is to put up the x scene on Wednesday morning and have it up there for only 5 days to then put up the Y scene for only a few days and follow it with Z.&amp;nbsp; None of them will get their fair share of air time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Oh and then there are the Y and Z scenes&lt;/b&gt; ... I sort of saved the best for last and I sort of saved the most difficult for last.&amp;nbsp; The last two films are Bridges of Madison County and Music of the Heart.&amp;nbsp; I originally randomly selected the Bridges movie to be the B SCENE. Can you imagine?&amp;nbsp; Of the 26 films, Bridges was one of my all time favorites. I must admit now I'm a bit sick of it because I no longer watch it and get lost in the story but instead I search for the perfect scene.&amp;nbsp; That kind of sucks the fun out of it.&amp;nbsp; It doesn't stop me from bawling my face off when he's standing in the rain or when she gets the news that he died but it's still less fun.&amp;nbsp; When I first selected Bridges, I immediately knew what local actor I wanted but he's a busy fella. LOL... since when do I call anyone fella?!&amp;nbsp; Anyway, I did a shuffle and put Before and After in that slot with the idea of placing BridGes in the &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/NancyTelzerow#p/f/23/CvilDLaEuSU"&gt;G spot&lt;/a&gt;.&amp;nbsp; That didn't come out right but you know what I mean.&amp;nbsp; Well, again with the busy so I contemplated the N and then decided on the Y ... Bridges of Madison CountY ... yes, that would be perfect and it appears that the busy fella is less busy.&amp;nbsp; So then there was the scene.&amp;nbsp; I first selected the scene in the kitchen where they argue about him leaving her behind and just using her and eventually fall into each other's arms crying.&amp;nbsp; Then I thought about the rain scene but who has a rain machine?&amp;nbsp; Then I thought about the scene where they first fall in love and act on it, where they dance in the kitchen.&amp;nbsp; The dancing scene was so sweet and it showed them in love which is truly what the movie is mostly about,&amp;nbsp; love BUT then as I began transcribing the script for that scene, it was very short and mostly consisted of making out.&amp;nbsp; I immediately thought of Mom and thought, sheesh, do I want to choose that one?&amp;nbsp; And so begins the long list of questions.&amp;nbsp; &lt;b&gt;Meanwhile,&lt;/b&gt; I haven't sent a script to the busy fella and although he's said he was wide open in the month of February I'm quite worried that I'll finally decide and he'll say sure, any time after the 15th.&amp;nbsp; I really shouldn't put that out there but it's a question floating around.&amp;nbsp; Meanwhile, I cannot get my hands on the movie itself.&amp;nbsp; It's not at the library.&amp;nbsp; I know I could go rent it but that has been my trick throughout this whole ordeal. I've almost spent ZERO on movie rentals.&amp;nbsp; Oh well, I will drop the 2 dolla and make that decision today.&amp;nbsp; Wish me luck!&amp;nbsp; I will need it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Then there's the Music of the Heart scene.&lt;/b&gt;&amp;nbsp; I've ALWAYS known exactly which part of the film I wanted to shoot.&amp;nbsp; There is a class of students in the scene I love and finding them isn't as easy as it could be.&amp;nbsp; If it were the only thing I had to concentrate on, I'm sure I could do it.&amp;nbsp; I even asked my facebook family their opinions and they were wonderful.&amp;nbsp; They gave me a long list of suggestions that I could follow up on but what I truly wanted was for them to say I have a class for you, and they agreed to do it at your convenience.&amp;nbsp; Wow, here's a question for you .. am I dreaming or what?&amp;nbsp; That is what I wanted.&amp;nbsp; I just didn't feel like the chase but it's on.&amp;nbsp; Oh yes, it's on like Donkey Kong.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;So today my goal &lt;/b&gt;is to select the Bridges scene, send the script to the actor and select that shoot date. Then I need to re-watch Music of the Heart and see if there's an easier scene to shoot that would require less people.&amp;nbsp; That will be a huge disappointment to be perfectly honest but if I don't find one that makes me happy I will create a list from the&amp;nbsp; many suggestions and make the plan to call them all Monday to proceed with my originally selected scene.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Speaking of Monday,&lt;/b&gt; I'll be on the internet radio again.&amp;nbsp; You can &lt;a href="http://www.blogtalkradio.com/awakeningzone1/2011/01/31/the-d-spot-mee-mccormick-princess-know-it-all"&gt;click on this link&lt;/a&gt; and listen at 1 PM eastern time.&amp;nbsp; I will be the first 15 minutes of the show.&amp;nbsp; YAY!&amp;nbsp; I love that part and those are questions I will actually be looking forward to ... I sure will!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;

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The two actors, Mike and Tom were right on time at &lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;5 PM.&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt; Devon was scheduled to be there around&lt;b&gt; &lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;5:30&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; which would allow for last minute touch ups to wardrobe and running the script.&amp;nbsp; Here's where we make sure we know what we're about to say.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;At around &lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;6&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;/b&gt; I got a bit worried, no Dev.&amp;nbsp; Hmm, so I texted to see what was happening and he said they were just getting into their cars in Kent!&amp;nbsp; Oh my, that's about an hour away.&amp;nbsp; I promised Tom he could leave by &lt;b style="color: red;"&gt;7 PM&lt;/b&gt; and it was looking like Dev wouldn't arrive until &lt;b style="color: red;"&gt;7&lt;/b&gt;. He had been on a shoot that he was sure would be done by &lt;b style="color: red;"&gt;4:30&lt;/b&gt; but they added some last minute locations.&amp;nbsp; These things happen a lot in this biz so I totally get it.&amp;nbsp; Meanwhile, I asked Tom what's the latest he could stay and he said &lt;b style="color: red;"&gt;7:15&lt;/b&gt;.&amp;nbsp; Tom was the first to say that he might not be able to do this shoot because of a prior commitment but with my promise of him being out in plenty of time, he agreed to do it. I felt awful!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;We began shooting at &lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;7:17&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;.&amp;nbsp; By &lt;b style="color: red;"&gt;7:25&lt;/b&gt;, Tom was wrapped.&amp;nbsp; Did we get all we needed?&amp;nbsp; Not really.&amp;nbsp; Devon had the great idea of asking Tom for his sweater for the rest of the shoot. Tom very nicely left it behind and it was lucky too because I had to put it on and act as a stand in and Mike had to put it on for the same reason later too.&amp;nbsp; This was creativity at it's best.&amp;nbsp; Then we shot the second half of the scene. All in all, we began at&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;7:17&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/b&gt;and by&lt;b&gt; &lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;8:24&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; we had already been packing up for 10 minutes.&amp;nbsp; I'm not exaggerating.&amp;nbsp; To say that I think we got all necessary takes would not be true.&amp;nbsp; To say that we hit it out of the park would not be my choice of words either.&amp;nbsp; I'm thrilled that it was a light hearted scene but there are some things that I didn't get to capture.&amp;nbsp; I had some directing notes that I gave that were never realized and I really wanted that extra variety for choices during the edit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Onto the edit &lt;/b&gt;... well, the plan was to edit last night and then that got switched to today at &lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;3 PM&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/b&gt;and then I received a Facebook message saying today is bad so how about Tuesday.&amp;nbsp; My only desire was to get it done before Monday so one would think a single day wouldn't mean much except this is FEBRUARY and we have TWO MORE to shoot and this must &lt;b style="color: red;"&gt;FINISH on February 14&lt;/b&gt;.&amp;nbsp; Yes, I am emphatic.&amp;nbsp; It's one of two deadlines that are NOT negotiable.&amp;nbsp; SO, ... oops sorry, don't mean to shout, I do understand the conflicts of course. I do understand that people are busy. I do understand.&amp;nbsp; I understand.&amp;nbsp; I'm understanding.&amp;nbsp; Let's break that up under stand.&amp;nbsp; To stand in my mind is&amp;nbsp; to be tall, proud, strong like a mighty oak.&amp;nbsp; To be under is to be down, beneath, low.&amp;nbsp; So I understand ... yes, I do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;I better get my understanding butt&lt;/b&gt; into the editing suite soon and figure out the last two shoots so I don't have to over stand and get cheeky at the end of my project.&amp;nbsp; We can do it, people.&amp;nbsp; We can.&amp;nbsp; Only three more to air and two shoots to go ... come on ... do it for Meryl Streep or better yet, do it for Nancy T!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;

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