So… I am officially a Girl on Top! Girls on Top Productions (GTP), the new
prodco that I mentioned in a previous letters asked me to come on board to
direct and write!!!! It’s super
exciting. We had our first meeting a
couple days ago and while it was long it was exciting and I felt creative which
was awesome. All of the girls are really
great people each with her own skills and assets to contribute but we all
seemed to gel nicely in the creative/development meeting… which we both know
coming from classes and workshops in graduate programs how difficult it is to
really find a nice creative balance where people are actually LISTENING and
HEARING each other as opposed to thinking and waiting for their turn to talk.
Similarly, a week ago I responded to an ad on CL, and while
those are always hit or miss – this one was for a ‘punch up’ session on a TV
pilot with a young (mid 20’s) WOC, anyway she was super cool and really
awesome. Why she had invited three white
dudes, with varying and limited experience and myself, still boggles my
mind. But the point is that in the
‘writer’s room’ I felt alive and I felt like this is where I’m meant to be:
breaking story and finding ways to make shit funnier and better and just
elevating ideas with people who are on the same level as I am and crafting
stories.
The good news is that how I felt five years ago about comedy
television writing is still the same today, if not even more passionate which
is good – particularly after I’ve been educated and learned actually what it is
that I decided I wanted to do.
The underbelly, and isn’t there always an underside to it all…
is I’m not getting financial reimbursement – YET. It’s hard because I sort of do this dance in
my head and it lightweight stresses me out to the point where I get temporarily
depressed and play bingobash for hours at a time, or plants vs. zombies – my
zone out the world ipad games lol. I
think – I need income, I need cash flow… but then I say I don’t really need money right now, I’ve got some
savings and maybe I should just ride it out a little longer so I don’t join the
work force and can focus on keeping my head clear and keep working on my
writing. Or I’m trying to find a job
that’s more than a barista, waiter, cashier type of gig that is in line with
the career path but isn’t a full time crappy assistant where my boss sucks my
soul and squeezes 75 hours a week out of me.
But sometimes the stress of waiting for the line of money to run out
debilitates me and anchors me to my couch where I spend half the day doing
nothing.
Conflicted,
--Row
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What is bingobash? I swear I read your letter, but this is
the second time you have mentioned this game, and I have no idea what it is.
And I am intrigued about what you’re spending hours at a time doing? Is this
game really that engaging? Should I play?
Anyway, CONGRATULATIONS. Finding a group of artists that you
vibe with is rare and paramount to your survival in this industry. I mean
neither one of us can produce art in a bubble. I suppose we could decide to
perform one-woman shows on stage or on Youtube, but that’s not really what
attracts us. I’m SO happy that these group of women are doing what they are
doing and that you are hopping on board in the beginning stages. It will be an
amazing journey to grow with them. Who knows what might become of the work that
you do...
On another note, you and this damn CL. The women and the
gigs, huh? It’s just a one-stop shop for you, eh? Though I’m not quite sure I
gather what this ‘punch up’ session is about. Are you leaving something out?
Did someone go all CL on someone else in the writer’s room, as I would normally
expect a person from CL to do? Are you hiding a murder from me? Please tell me
more. Unless you are hoping to keep it in the underbelly.
Speaking of the underbelly. Financial sustainability will
always be peeking out from wherever we are trying to find fertile ground. Like
effing bad weeds you can’t kill. I try to look at my financial stresses the
same way I view my student loans. I’m never going to pay those suckers off, so
I’ll just give that heifer Sallie Mae whatever I feel like it until I die.
She’s not going to stop me from living, buying a home, traveling, drinking fine
wine (or hell, wine from a box), eating expensive meals when I desire, and so
on. BUT if I so happen to hustle well enough to have a Broadway hit, a credit
on a television show AND sell a screenplay, then Sallie might get a little more
change from me. But it would probably take all three successes for that to
occur. Alls I’m saying, though hypocritically, is life always has a way of
working out, with or without our worries.
If you do need cash, consider working outside of the
industry, if nothing inside the industry floats your boat. Though the coffee
shop gig might annoy me at times, it’s refreshing to be in a job where I don’t
have to think because mental exhaustion kills my creativity.
Write me back,
Chanel
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