This is the second issue in my series of articles regarding work as an actor in a local market. If you missed my first article, “Show Me the Money,” check it out here! To recap, I recently discussed how productions love to shoot in local markets with tax incentives because it’s cheap. But hey—at least we’re working, right? We can still make money, right? And have a chance to book great roles, RIGHT!? There are a few caveats to each of those tantalizing sparks of potential that may lure actors away from hubs like Los Angeles or New York. Let’s…
Author: Lauren Myers
Part One: “Show Me The Money” When I first graduated from college, I was forced to move back home to New Mexico to take care of some health-related issues (nothing serious—just your basic jaw-realignment surgery due to bad TMJ. Fun times). As my dad so dramatically put it, I was mopey, wrought with distress, and complained to the high heavens about the fact that, if anything, I was moving farther away from Los Angeles, farther away from starting my career in film, television, and theater, and thus farther away from my dream. Oh, how I couldn’t have been more wrong.…
Finding the specific driving forces behind your art can be a powerful tool for your career. When I was a little kid, my mom, aunt, and grandma used to drag me to political conventions. They were all active members of this community, and I found myself grumpy, pouty, and tremendously bored as the only child present in a sea of adults who discussed topics far removed from Nickelodeon shows, soccer, or the latest Spice Girls song. I also grew up in the desert. I lived in a city surrounded by high mountains, endless mesa vistas and a Spanish heritage that…
A little over three months ago, I was making my way across the southwest desert, en route to Los Angeles from New Mexico. It was just me, enough belongings to last two months on friends’ couches, and a crate of goodies and CD mixes that a dear new friend had packed for me. And as I slid into the suburbs just outside of the City of Angels, the setting California sun glowing warm in front of me, I felt a pang of Fear grip through my chest. A tight, icy bath of loneliness and uncertainty. The unsettling darkness of the…