Wasn't that one the offspring of Tasha and a Romulan?
That would fit with the timeline better.
I'm so averse to actors playing their original character's parents or children (Dallas, I'm looking at you) that my mind seems to tidy up my memories.
she felt like her role was turning into Uhura, and she wasn't for that -- nothing to do but stand around.
I'm watching TOS right now, and Uhura got some screaming in. But seriously--she kinda went nowhere except back for a visit or two. I wonder if she stands by her decision.
Hilariously, the same wikipedia article says she's "worked nonstop," and then names like 10 guest spots.
I do wonder if, as an actor, you'd rather have a steady but somewhat crappy job.
...I remember sneaking out my dad's copy of Playboy with Denise Crosby in it--early sign I was queer? Or just a teenage Trekkie? You decide.
I do wonder if, as an actor, you'd rather have a steady but somewhat crappy job.
I would think it would be awesome to work on a soap. Steady work, long breaks, you're famous *enough* but not too famous, and if you're good, it's good training.
I remember soap actors talking about how wonderful an ad spot was. Just being the voice for Colgate could pull in great money. Made me wonder about the satisfaction of their day to day gig. Which has to be a tremendous amout of work. Very intense when you're on--if people can burn out on a 22 ep series, I shiver to think of the strain of a soap.
I would think it would be awesome to work on a soap. Steady work, long breaks, you're famous *enough* but not too famous, and if you're good, it's good training.
I know there are (or used to be, it's been so long since I watched) at least two actors on
As The World Turns
who really work that -- they've been on the show for probably 30 years, alternating between that and lots of live theater. Work intensely on the soap as one of the lead or supporting characters in this or that plotline for a month or so, take a break while your storyline fades into the background, do some live theater for sheer love of it while the show keeps paying your bills, and you only have to maybe drop by the studio for one or two brief scenes a week until your storyline rolls back to the front again.
One of the things that's interesting about reading Rich Sommer's blog is going back and seeing that he got fired from a temp job after shooting the Mad Men pilot, and I think around the time he had a bit in a national commercial. So clearly he wasn't making a living as an actor yet.
B'morons, Marc Steiner will apparently be on Maryland Morning (sigh, lousy interviewer...) tomorrow.
K and I are back from looking at the house. It comes with a herd of goats. Which I'm oddly charmed by.
You know what? I recognize the need for healthy food (veggies that aren't battered and deep-fried, fruit that isn't in roll-up form), and I tend to like a lot of it.
But I really, REALLY like non-plant-based food, too. The deep-fried kind. The kind that used to roam the fields and moo. The kind with 90% butterfat, thank ya Lord. The crappy kind, too; not just filet mignon with bearnaise sauce. Funyuns and Butterfingers. I know they're shelf-stable for 1,000 years, but I love them.
I know it's evident by looking at my ass, but I love food. I enjoy a lot more of it than just the plant-based great-grandmother-approved food. I can't even try to tout a philosophy of "Eat less, mostly plants," because I don't agree with it. Eat for enjoyment, dang it.
