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I’m an idiot. My episode of CSI: Miami was tonight. Dammit. (I’m happy that the words and my mouth don’t match on this tape. Serves me right.)

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October 31, 2010 at 7:58 pm

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From “Miami” to “LA” this Fall on CBS.

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Good morning. What a fun stretch of activity. I’m going to chronicle it for posterity.

When my Visa was approved and, as a result, I started auditioning for episodic television, my manager told me to be patient. His reasoning (in PG-13 language): Casting directors have a little more autonomy when they’re auditioning actors for guest star roles. That means they want to be more familiar with you before really being in your corner. Guest starring is a specific skill set, you’re going to need to earn their trust. So… do good work, and by the 3rd time you audition for a show, we’ll start expecting to get booked.

That was early June. Now that I can see a small piece of the endgame, I’ve come to realize what prescient advice it was. Before September 10th, it gave off a faint whiff of poop. The three month stretch of episodic-craziness had so many near-misses, that I was dangerously close to Buffalo-Bill-fan-after-four-straight-Super-Bowl-losses-level frustrated. Second choice for a really smart A&E show; screen testing for a regular on an NBC show that should run 7-9 years and put me in the market for a time-share on a jet; final choice for a CW show that was then offered to a “name” actor. Callbacks on everything. Enough generous feedback to build a metaphorical castle. The way my team was talking to me, you’d think I was destroying the town. It didn’t seem like they could be any happier.

Quick Aside: Can’t even get a callback in Canada. Special. I’m not angry… I just don’t have a lot of faith in the Canadian industry operating as a meritocracy. Seems more like a sheltered, overly politicized segment of the industry that repeatedly cuts off its nose to spite its face. This isn’t specific to me not being able to get a job. It’s an overall commentary that’s reflected both in the prevailing opinion of its citizens (“Oh… It’s Canadian television…”) and the penetration of our product throughout the rest of the world. Moreover, it does seem counterintuitive (or at least, less likely) for me to have more success south of the border than north. It’d be amazing if I was wrong, but I’m not. Do you know why that’s a shame? Because Canadian’s are really, really talented. At a certain point, the companies that shape our industry should realize it. End Quick Aside.

September 7th: My phone buzzed that afternoon at the beginning of a 90 minute walk with Louis The Dog. I glanced quickly and realized that I had two auditions the next day. In both cases, it was the third time I’d be seen for those shows. So… do good work, and by the 3rd time you audition for a show, we’ll start expecting to get booked.

September 8th: The first audition will remain nameless, the second was for CSI: Miami. After a sterling audition for (the show that will not be named because I still want to work on it…) I trudged into the valley for number two. Went great. There wasn’t any time to reflect, or look ahead, because my agency had sent me two more auditions for the next day.

September 9th: Sometime between my first and second audition I got an email from my agency telling me not to shave or cut my hair. Enroute to my second audition I got a call from my manager’s office imploring me not to shave or cut my hair. As it turned out, the requests were from two different casting offices and I was being put on hold for both shows. Well… You’ve never seen a white guy in a Smart Car sing / rap along to a Kid Cudi song with more enthusiasm than this fella. It was somethin’.

September 10th: Both offers came in. CSI: Miami was the obvious choice for approximately 6 reasons. Wow. Had dinner that night with my friend Trina and her husband Ross. They were visiting from Toronto and it was the second time I had seen them that day. The first? I ran past their hotel at 8:15 in the morning, sweating profusely with hives all over my body because I was so bloody nervous. Meanwhile, they’re freshly showered, holding a coffee and waiting for a cab. I looked a little like Sloth from the Goonies. What are you going to do?

September 17th: Can’t write more about this until November 8th. It airs November 7th. 9pm on CBS. While on set I got an audition for NCIS: LA that looked tasty.

September 21st:

There’s an audition this week that I should book. All the factors that are out of my control (age, look and likeness to other members of the show) are still – totally – out of my control. So, maybe the first sentence is foolish. Then again, the fountain tipped over. I’ve gone to work, I’m still working and it’s time to take this thing to the next level.

There’s an audition this week that I should book.

September 22nd: Wrapped on CSI: Miami. For both shows, the vast majority of my work was on the first day. Came home later and self-taped for a project that I’ll post on the blog soon.

September 23rd: My manager called. If your manager calls you solo, that’s nice. If your agent calls you solo, that’s nice too. If your manager calls you and then says, “I’m conferencing in your agent”, something exceptional is about to happen. It was my third time in for NCIS: LA. Never in my life have I been happier with an audition. They hired me. I’m infatuated with how simple that sounds. And I wore my Blue Jays hat. And some guy from Philadelphia stumbled up to me and muttered, Yes, it was a wonderful, wonderful night.

September 24th: You think you’ve seen happy people before? I’ve seen a group of actors and executives sitting on a show with 16,000,000 viewers, and 58 episodes until everyone looks at a syndication cheque larger than the GNP of Kenya. That was the vibe at the table read. I’m just reporting the facts.

September 28th & 30th: Great fun! I’m 99% positive that my episode will be airing on November 9th. 10 pm on CBS.

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And here we are. My hope was that there’d be a quick reset, a reality check, so to speak. It’s already happened. Had a screen test last Thursday morning that didn’t go as well as I thought. Whoops. I did a little ad-libbing in the audition because the script that I read was different from the audition material we were given. More importantly, the script was a later draft, so I surmised that they weren’t totally married to the dialogue. Well, the writer was in the room. Double Whoops. This past Friday, I got caught up running errands and forgot (seriously… I forgot!!!) to eat dinner before a friends 30th birthday. Hello, alcohol poisoning. Two days later, the inside of my mouth feels like I tried to swallow helmet and I had to skip a USC football game with tickets on the 50 yard line because I was curled up on my couch like a sissy. On the plus side, I sort of have a moustache. Now, it’s October! Woke up this morning to the sound of rain. After a week-long heat wave it was go-time for Louis The Dog. We hit Runyon with a certain type of ferocity. It’s back to the grind, as they say. Couldn’t be happier.

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October 4, 2010 at 9:02 am

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September 22, 2010 at 10:20 am

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Wow! I loved yesterday. Fell asleep a little after 11 last night, 19 hours after my day started. I was in the first scene (amazing), the last scene (going to delete my reel just to use that…) and every scene in between. A schedule like that, as a guest star, is one of the most challenging things you can do as an actor. Good morning. We’ve been doing this show for 9 years. Half the crew has been here the entire time. You’re the actor with the most dialogue today. None of us know you. Bring your ‘A’ game. Also… it’s Friday. Good luck.

One of these days (soon! soon…) I’m going to be a series regular. That’s a different animal. That’s a commitment and a grind and an absolutely unbelievable thing to actually be paid money for. Before that happens you have to prove your worth; on a Friday, with the “button”. This guy is exhausted. If anyone needs me, I’ll be sitting on the ground scratching my dogs chest.

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September 18, 2010 at 9:01 am

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So… This fall, I’ll be “taking my talents to South Beach”. Except, in this case, South Beach is a 48 degree morning on the coast of Southern California. (Happier than a pig in shit.)

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September 17, 2010 at 8:36 am

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