originally posted 2nd May 2004
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Well, my second spec script is finished.
As with the first one, we’re having a table read in my apartment block next Sunday. A bunch of actors and writers will come over, sit around our ping-pong table, and read my words aloud.
During this, I get to see where it sucks most, and fix it.
I’m pretty happy with the two scripts that I have now, so after the read-through and a final dialogue pass to remove any words that the actors have problems with, it’s time to go into phase three of the plan.
For the next two months I’m going to be job-hunting.
This will basically involve calling and/or writing letters to a) agents and b) producers which basically say this:
I write. I’m very good. I’m professional enough to know that I need to show you two specs, and to be working on another now. Would you like to read my stuff?
If they do (oh, and that’s a big if), and they like it, then I get either a) representation or b) a meeting.
Meetings are good. Meetings let you put a face to people so that you can interact properly when you call them up next and try to sell them stuff.
I need to get meetings.
2 responses to “Letters From America: Jobs for the boy”
I remember this 2004 table read. At least I think I do. A fine time.
You know, I think that was the first time I ever built a table read into the process.
I still do ’em.