Well, after a great shoot in Milwaukee on No God, No Master with the wonderful David Strathairn, it’s back to New York for heat waves, frigid subways and a lot of sirens. I think the thick air must create some kind of echo chamber because the city is as loud as I ever remember it.
Still, it’s good to be back, even though I didn’t want the shoot to end. The cast and crew were brilliant, and I really enjoyed my time as Carlo Tresca.
All things must pass, so… onward to the next project, whatever that may be. These are the days in which actors either go a bit stir crazy, wondering why they aren’t offered the next job immediately, or take the time to “mend nets,” as a friend put it. I think I’ll mend nets.