Life is what you make it. Here's where you'll find how I'm making my life as a parent, a filmmaker, an actress, and perhaps come across some humor along the way.
Sunday, July 30, 2006
MORE Screenings !!!!
Screenings (more screenings TBA)
· 8/9, Dallas, TX, Dallas Video Festival, Angelika Film Center, 7pm
· 8/11, Lubbock TX, Flatland Film Festival
· 9/13, Seattle, WA, Broadway Performance Hall
· 9/15 - 9/21, Overland Park, KS, Kansas City International Film Festival
· 9/30, San Antonio, TX, Historic Guadalupe Theater at Guadalupe Cultural Arts Center, 7pm
· October, Baltimore, MD, TBA
· October, Washington DC, TBA
· October, Chicago, IL, TBA
· October or November (week run), Jacksonville, FL, San Marco Theater, TBA
· 10/3, Austin, TX, Alamo Drafthouse South, 7pm
· 10/3 - 10/8, New Haven, CT, Connecticut Film Festival
· 10/6 - 10/7 (weekend run), Tallahassee, FL, All Saints Cinema
· 10/7, Boston, MA, Capital Theater, 6:30pm
· 10/14, Nashville, TN, Belcourt Theater, 2pm
· 10/14, Houston, TX, Rice University Media Lab, 7pm
· 10/26, Portland, OR, The Hollywood Theater
· November, Los Angeles, CA, TBA
· 11/2, Montclair, NJ, Montclair State University
· 11/3 and 11/4, New York City, NY, Pioneer Theater, 7pm
Awards
· 2002 Chesterfield Fellowship Finalist (Script)
· 2002 IFP Market Emerging Narrative Participant (Script)
· 2002 Semi-Finalist Sundance Screenwriter's Lab (Script)
· 2005 Texas Filmmaker's Production Fund Grant
· 2005 IFP Rough Cuts Lab Participant
· 2006 Semi-Finalist, Women in Film Foundation Finishing Fund
· 2006 Official Selection, South By Southwest Film Festival
· 2006 Official Selection, Jacksonville Film Festival
· 2006 Official Selection, Waterfront Film Festival
Saturday, July 29, 2006
YEA STAN!!!
Stan, the short is fantastic! It looks Great, the talent is solid, it’s damn funny and I’m so glad to be in it.
It’s really super.
Watch out film festivals cause Stan's, "Self Help" is on the way!
Congratulations!!!
Wednesday, July 26, 2006
Boston, Here we Come!
We've added
Check it out!
Capital Theatre, Saturday October 7th at
See you there!
Sunday, July 23, 2006
Jumping Off Bridges World Premier!!!
Come this Fall, we’ll have our world premier of jumping off bridges, in cities across the nation. I’m so excited that it’s coming together.
Here’s our current screenings and awards:
screenings (more screenings TBA)
· 8/11, Lubbock TX, Flatland Film Festival
· 8/8 - 8/13, Dallas, TX, Dallas Video Festival
· 9/13, Seattle, WA, Broadway Performance Hall
· 9/15 - 9/21, Overland Park, KS, Kansas City International Film Festival
· 9/30, San Antonio, TX, Guadalupe Cultural Arts Center, 7pm
· October, Baltimore, MD, TBA
· October, Washington DC, TBA
· October, Chicago, IL, TBA
· October, Boston, MA, TBA
· October or November (week run), Jacksonville, FL, San Marco Theater, TBA
· 10/3, Austin, TX, Alamo Drafthouse South, 7pm
· 10/3 - 10/8, New Haven, CT, Connecticut Film Festival
· 10/6 - 10/7 (weekend run), Tallahassee, FL, All Saints Cinema
· 10/14, Nashville, TN, Belcourt Theater, 2pm
· 10/14, Houston, TX, Rice University Media Lab, 7pm
· November, Los Angeles, CA, TBA
· November, New York City, NY, TBA
· 11/2, Montclair, NJ, Montclair State University
awards
· 2002 Chesterfield Fellowship Finalist (Script)
· 2002 IFP Market Emerging Narrative Participant (Script)
· 2002 Semi-Finalist Sundance Screenwriter's Lab (Script)
· 2005 Texas Filmmaker's Production Fund Grant
· 2005 IFP Rough Cuts Lab Participant
· 2006 Semi-Finalist, Women in Film Foundation Finishing Fund
· 2006 Official Selection, South By Southwest Film Festival
· 2006 Official Selection, Jacksonville Film Festival
· 2006 Official Selection, Waterfront Film Festival
Check out www.jumpingoffbridges.com for the latest most updated screenings.
If you want this wonderful film to screen in your area, tell me now, and I’ll see if we can bring it to a theatre near you.
Saturday, July 22, 2006
family vacations
Then there is the Florida that I see: 600 year old gnarled old man oak trees, manatee sliding through greenish hued waters, the light crunching sound when walking on a deep bed of pine needles, the luring smell of magnolias and jasmine.
I grew up in north central Florida and I recently went back for a family vacation. The highlights were: boating in Crystal River with my mom, dad, brothers, sister, husband and kids, to a nothing special waterside restaurant, canoeing around the small islands in the morning and listening to the soft sounds of the canoe paddle pulling through the water, and the surprise of when a manatee bumped the bottom of my son’s canoe and almost sent him out of it! Then while in Tampa Bay, watching my sons experience the thrill of catching sharks, and holding on to my kids and onto dear life, as one of my brother’s boats skipped across the water at 65 miles per hour.
A harder part of the trip though, is the emotional. For the first time in my life, while in Tampa, I was boating with my all of my siblings, but my dad (who had gone back home) wasn’t there. When I realized the reason for my odd feelings, I almost cried. I know he would have been out there if his health would have allowed it. He would have been at the helm. And when we landed on a barrier island, he would have been walking with that bouncy walking style, down the beach to explore with my mom (who would have already served our lunches and made sure everyone had on sun block).
We were there for a week and now I’m need some down time. Family vacations are not relaxing. Everyone is constantly trying to make up for lost time. It’s can be raucous, intense, loving, sweet and bitter sweet.
It was hard to say good.
Saturday, July 08, 2006
If life were wishes
Kat asked, “What do you want to do with it?” and even though I had toyed with some ideas, it still felt strange to say them out loud.
“I don’t know, Direct it maybe. Act, maybe…I don’t know, direct it?” I said.
I had just offered up the first pages of my screenplay for critique. Of all the comments I anticipated, that was not one of them. And it gave me pause.
What do I want to do with it?
I ended it by attempting something decisive, “ Direct it in 3 to 5 years.” But my lack of conviction was embarrassingly apparent.
If life were wishes, and that somehow I was impervious to stress, that I could think clearly and decisively, that jealousy and ego didn’t dwell within, perhaps I could do it. If I could sweep away the emotional blocks I so carefully build and place in my way, perhaps I could do it. If I believed in myself like others do, if I could see myself as others do, perhaps, perhaps…