In the first week of February, I sent the following headshot, accompanied by what I hope was a pithy, non-crazy cover letter to approximately seventy agents and casting directors.
It's supposed to be my 'I'm a serious actor' shot.
As of today I have been contacted by a total of zero agents and/or casting directors.
Just before school began in August, I went to lunch with the Chair of the school's directing program. Sitting across the table at the Bus Stop Cafe in the West Village, she told me the story of a well-known graduate of the program; how two months before she was cast in the role for which she would ulitmately be 'Tony-nominated' she'd been crumpled in a heap on the Chair's living room floor weeping and feeling completely lost.
I have pre-booked my appointment on said floor for approximately two weeks after graduation. Just in case.
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