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         YA
          GOTTA LOVE IT! "Here,
          Scarecrow! Want to play bam"                             
          -Wicked Witch of the West So!
          Darling! Welcome to Tinsletown! Now youve got to get a life, get work
          and get
          a bunch of agents.
          Yes, bubby, a BUNCH 
 Agents
          for theaters, parties, schools, camps, cruise ships, fairs and
          conventions. Weddings and funerals and mitzvahs oh my! Your Rolodex
          must bust with a hundred agents who will give you regular gigs to keep
          you from working as a waiter. 
 Finding
          these agents is the same as back in Kansas, through the yellow pages
          and references from friends. The good news is there is work for the
          willing juggler. The bad news is you must suffer New Kid Humiliation.
          A typical cold call to a Hollywood party agent goes like this: 
 "Party
          Putzers, may I help you?" 
 "Uh,
          yeah, my name is Bob Rastelli and I'm 
 "Who?" 
 "Uh,
          Bob. Bob Rastelli. I won a gold medal 
 "Do
          you face paint and do balloon animals?" 
 "Uhyuuuukkkk..." 
 "I
          got a birthday party for a buncha six year old girls on Saturday. The
          theme is Beauty and the Beast". Can you do it?" 
 "Yes!" 
 Yes!
          You'll damn well do it, darling, because 
 You've
          spent all your savings on HEAD 
 Los
          Angeles is an INDUSTRY town. That means teevee, videos, movies, S.A.G.*
          shoots, Leno and Letterman! That means a national commercial spot!
          That means you've gotta make a buncha balloon animals while you hunt
          down an agent who will get you in the door. So you gotta suffer.
          Better love it, babe! 
 NO
          AGENT, NO SOAP 
 "Let
          me tell ya sump thin, Laura Green. Yer a damn good juggler but yer too
          country, ya got no dazzle and that hair has GOT to go. See me when ya
          gotta make over." -Hollywood
          Vaudeville Agent Coralie Jr. 
 Taco
          Bells and birthday parties you can play anywhere, but the thing that
          makes L.A. really fun is hustling on auditions for tee vee
          commercials. You get to see your friends suffer physical pain and
          humiliation and have a shot at fame too! 
 But
          you can't jump in the pool without an 
 What
          is an agent? Do you have to have one? What do you need to land one?
          What happens next? 
 An
          agent is not a cigar chomping groper ready to screw you out of
          everything. They are the folks who find you work, set up the audition,
          negotiate your contract and handle the billing. You can't do these
          things yourself because your job is juggling and you mustn't muss your
          doo with this side of show business. 
 It
          takes years for agents to learn their job; learn the town, learn the
          legal, the casting directors and how to power lunch. Their job is to
          get you work, for if you don't work, they can't buy a Lexus. 
 You
          can't get into the top auditions unless an agent submits you except if
          its an open cattle call, and that's another story not for this high
          toned article! 
 To
          sign with an agent you need chutzpa, head shots and a resume. These in
          hand, you knock on the doors of those who might best represent you. It
          is just like looking for a real job but you don't have to wear a tie! 
 Most
          agents are welcoming, as talent is their bread and butter so don't be
          shy. With persistence you WILL succeed. You better, or it's back to
          the burbs, baby! THE
          BREAKDOWN ON THE BREAKDOWN Your
          doggedness pays off. 
 Now
          you have an agent. Now what? How do agents find you auditions for
          commercials, movies and shows? They find them through The Breakdown
          Service. The
          Breakdown is a summarized list of projects and the actors needed for
          the parts. The Service revises the list every day and delivers it by
          messenger to all the industry agents late in the evening. It costs
          agents plenty to subscribe and they do not show Breakdowns to actors. 
 Agents
          stay up way late, mark those projects they will submit their people
          for and first thing in the morning they zip out headshots to the
          casting directors. If the casting director likes YOUR LOOK your agent
          schedules an audition. All this happens very quickly! 
 So,
          darling! You get a call from your agent in the morning and by
          afternoon you are sitting in a casting office with all the other
          jugglers in town, waiting your turn to die. Can
          you juggle cereal boxes better than The Dans Holzman and Bennett?
          Don't worry, darling! IT DOESN'T MATTER HOW YOU JUGGLE! It matters HOW
          YOU LOOK. Check it out. 
 NEXT! -Rob
          Pilatus, one-half of
          Milli Vanilli Here's
          a Tinsletown tale that totally tells what the town is like when it
          comes to casting. First, a little back stage insight: The cool thing
          in L.A. is when The Breakdown calls for a juggler the agents will
          round up the usual suspects and we will get to see our friends in the
          casting office, as all our agents are working off the same
          information. 
 Before
          the audition we call our best buddies to compare notes on prop
          rigging, techniques and costumes. We do help each other, though our
          agents hate this as it is helping the competition and might result in
          a lost Lexus for them. 
 This
          chumminess vanishes as soon as we step in front of the casting video
          camera. Then we degenerate into a snarling pack of juggling
          velociraptors. 
 Landing
          an audition can be very profitable, so we sweat and snarl and sling
          our best. 
 And
          this is for a software commercial. Go 
 It
          is also called total humiliation. 
 After
          this, we all do lunch. 
 So,
          sweet cheeks! 
 Heres
          your Star Studded Sob Story: 
 The
          Breakdown called for a juggler for a  |