Here's a short film I was in, way back in '95. It's a blend of 16mm and pixelvision, directed by Audie Harrison:
Missed me? I was the doctor in scrubs and a gasmask (not just some surgical mask, like the other doctor), briefly appearing along the LEFT side of the screen - I cracked Adam's skull open. I'm barely noticable in the final film. I also helped with props and various minor tasks on-set, basically working like a production-assistant, though at the time I wasn't even familiar with the term. In retrospect, I wish I'd hammed it up a bit more, you can't even really see any details of the gasmask.
P.S.: The post is called "Typecast Forever After" because I end up in scrubs again in one of my scenes in J. Starr Welty's Black, releasing this fall. Happily, though, my face and actual acting will end up in at least a couple scenes in that much longer film.
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