February 11, 2002
Michael Bolton. (not that Michael
Michael Bolton. (not that Michael Bolton, this Michael Bolton.) I think thats still one or two baby steps above "ice cube."
Another do-nothing Sunday. I watched a good deal of TV. Hunt For Red October was on this afternoon on the local UHF station. What an excellent movie...every time it's on television, I try and catch it. Sean Connery's best. (sidenote: according to this, Connery's hairpiece cost the production $20,000. Damn well worth it, if you ask me.)
Mike, Brian, and I did some filming for their show today. It was a simple parody of a tape that they had been given to promote on their show: this guy represented himself to be a bigtime Hollywood producer, living in Philadelphia. The tape is hilarious; words cannot describe the production values for this movie. The producer will be on Studio56 on Tuesday night, and they plan on springing the parody then. For some reason (nervous fear, probably) I'll be glad to be away from the set, in the control room mixing the audio. Anyhow, it should air this Tuesday night at 11:30, and repeat on Wednesday as well and then go into rotation randomly (as La Salle 56 is: completely random) from then on.
4 days and counting until Friday 
Nite all.