It’s getting very real when the cast of #FinalDestination5 shows up! We are all @sagaftra strong And @wga strong! Love and miss this cast, crew and producing team.
Just a person that I love. And she’s pocket sized so I take her with me to kids birthday parties.
13 years and I swear it’s like no time has passed. I missed these faces so much. Showing up for #sagaftra. Love my #finaldestination5 family.
13 years and I swear it’s like no time has passed. I missed these faces so much. Showing up for #sagaftra. Love my #finaldestination5 family.
Sisters who strike together. @laurie_holden1 💕 #walkingdead #amyandandrea #sagaftrastrong
So incredibly proud of our union @sagaftra and for the negotiating team who stood their ground and got us the deal we deserve. I’m not gonna say being on the lines was fun because obviously we’d all rather be working, but it was heartfelt and encouraging to see us all unite and stand together. Can’t wait to read this deal and get back to work! 📸- some of my favorite moments from the lines
My month in picketing. Love these faces. Love these people. Love this cause. We all want this to end, but we refuse to accept less than we are worth. #payyourartists #payyourlabor #sagaftrastrong #unionstrong
My month in picketing. Love these faces. Love these people. Love this cause. We all want this to end, but we refuse to accept less than we are worth. #payyourartists #payyourlabor #sagaftrastrong #unionstrong
My month in picketing. Love these faces. Love these people. Love this cause. We all want this to end, but we refuse to accept less than we are worth. #payyourartists #payyourlabor #sagaftrastrong #unionstrong
My month in picketing. Love these faces. Love these people. Love this cause. We all want this to end, but we refuse to accept less than we are worth. #payyourartists #payyourlabor #sagaftrastrong #unionstrong
My month in picketing. Love these faces. Love these people. Love this cause. We all want this to end, but we refuse to accept less than we are worth. #payyourartists #payyourlabor #sagaftrastrong #unionstrong
My month in picketing. Love these faces. Love these people. Love this cause. We all want this to end, but we refuse to accept less than we are worth. #payyourartists #payyourlabor #sagaftrastrong #unionstrong
So incredibly proud of our union @sagaftra and for the negotiating team who stood their ground and got us the deal we deserve. I’m not gonna say being on the lines was fun because obviously we’d all rather be working, but it was heartfelt and encouraging to see us all unite and stand together. Can’t wait to read this deal and get back to work! 📸- some of my favorite moments from the lines
So incredibly proud of our union @sagaftra and for the negotiating team who stood their ground and got us the deal we deserve. I’m not gonna say being on the lines was fun because obviously we’d all rather be working, but it was heartfelt and encouraging to see us all unite and stand together. Can’t wait to read this deal and get back to work! 📸- some of my favorite moments from the lines
I remember walking into my callback for ‘A Quiet Passion’ which was located in a tiny room off the lobby of a West Hollywood pool party hotel, about to attempt to step into the shoes of Emily Dickinson. The location was the antithesis of what I had constructed in my head of Emily. The bombast, the indecent, the loud music and revelry- Emily was brooding, mysterious, thoughtful, she’d certainly be undone walking into this hotel. She was a woman of intense imagery that only lived in her mind. I did not want the loudness of the hotel to shake my resolve so I decided to take a minute and use the bathroom. As I stood in line a man walks past me to use the bathroom door. I, already feeling that the clientele was an affront, snapped ‘ I’m waiting.’ To which this man turned to me- rosy cheeked with a child like face and in a very posh British accent said ‘My apologies, but I really must go.’ To which I said rather haughtily, ‘In this country, men show women respect and wait their turn.’ The bathroom door opened and I went in. When I was done, I gathered myself and walked through the lobby and into the audition room. When the casting director introduced me to the room, a very posh British accent said ‘ Why yes, we’ve already had the pleasure of meeting.’ This man was the director of the film, an avid Emily enthusiast and the same man I had given a piece of my mind. I truly do not remember the rest of the callback as I think all I could manage to do was stay alive instead of dying of complete embarrassment. When I got the call I booked it, I stood in disbelief until the first day of shooting when he told me he knew I was Emily the moment I told him off in the queue for the loo. I remember his Cheshire cat grin inside his elvish face when he said it. Terence Davies was a once in a lifetime person. He was as jovial as he was articulate, he loved what he did with a quiet passion very rare in this industry. He was rather a lot like Emily. And I am blessed to have known him and dear god, grateful for my big mouth in that absurd hotel lobby. RIP Terence Davies, you will be very missed. Nov. 10th 1945- Oct. 7th 2023 #terencedavies #aquietpassion
I remember walking into my callback for ‘A Quiet Passion’ which was located in a tiny room off the lobby of a West Hollywood pool party hotel, about to attempt to step into the shoes of Emily Dickinson. The location was the antithesis of what I had constructed in my head of Emily. The bombast, the indecent, the loud music and revelry- Emily was brooding, mysterious, thoughtful, she’d certainly be undone walking into this hotel. She was a woman of intense imagery that only lived in her mind. I did not want the loudness of the hotel to shake my resolve so I decided to take a minute and use the bathroom. As I stood in line a man walks past me to use the bathroom door. I, already feeling that the clientele was an affront, snapped ‘ I’m waiting.’ To which this man turned to me- rosy cheeked with a child like face and in a very posh British accent said ‘My apologies, but I really must go.’ To which I said rather haughtily, ‘In this country, men show women respect and wait their turn.’ The bathroom door opened and I went in. When I was done, I gathered myself and walked through the lobby and into the audition room. When the casting director introduced me to the room, a very posh British accent said ‘ Why yes, we’ve already had the pleasure of meeting.’ This man was the director of the film, an avid Emily enthusiast and the same man I had given a piece of my mind. I truly do not remember the rest of the callback as I think all I could manage to do was stay alive instead of dying of complete embarrassment. When I got the call I booked it, I stood in disbelief until the first day of shooting when he told me he knew I was Emily the moment I told him off in the queue for the loo. I remember his Cheshire cat grin inside his elvish face when he said it. Terence Davies was a once in a lifetime person. He was as jovial as he was articulate, he loved what he did with a quiet passion very rare in this industry. He was rather a lot like Emily. And I am blessed to have known him and dear god, grateful for my big mouth in that absurd hotel lobby. RIP Terence Davies, you will be very missed. Nov. 10th 1945- Oct. 7th 2023 #terencedavies #aquietpassion
I remember walking into my callback for ‘A Quiet Passion’ which was located in a tiny room off the lobby of a West Hollywood pool party hotel, about to attempt to step into the shoes of Emily Dickinson. The location was the antithesis of what I had constructed in my head of Emily. The bombast, the indecent, the loud music and revelry- Emily was brooding, mysterious, thoughtful, she’d certainly be undone walking into this hotel. She was a woman of intense imagery that only lived in her mind. I did not want the loudness of the hotel to shake my resolve so I decided to take a minute and use the bathroom. As I stood in line a man walks past me to use the bathroom door. I, already feeling that the clientele was an affront, snapped ‘ I’m waiting.’ To which this man turned to me- rosy cheeked with a child like face and in a very posh British accent said ‘My apologies, but I really must go.’ To which I said rather haughtily, ‘In this country, men show women respect and wait their turn.’ The bathroom door opened and I went in. When I was done, I gathered myself and walked through the lobby and into the audition room. When the casting director introduced me to the room, a very posh British accent said ‘ Why yes, we’ve already had the pleasure of meeting.’ This man was the director of the film, an avid Emily enthusiast and the same man I had given a piece of my mind. I truly do not remember the rest of the callback as I think all I could manage to do was stay alive instead of dying of complete embarrassment. When I got the call I booked it, I stood in disbelief until the first day of shooting when he told me he knew I was Emily the moment I told him off in the queue for the loo. I remember his Cheshire cat grin inside his elvish face when he said it. Terence Davies was a once in a lifetime person. He was as jovial as he was articulate, he loved what he did with a quiet passion very rare in this industry. He was rather a lot like Emily. And I am blessed to have known him and dear god, grateful for my big mouth in that absurd hotel lobby. RIP Terence Davies, you will be very missed. Nov. 10th 1945- Oct. 7th 2023 #terencedavies #aquietpassion
I remember walking into my callback for ‘A Quiet Passion’ which was located in a tiny room off the lobby of a West Hollywood pool party hotel, about to attempt to step into the shoes of Emily Dickinson. The location was the antithesis of what I had constructed in my head of Emily. The bombast, the indecent, the loud music and revelry- Emily was brooding, mysterious, thoughtful, she’d certainly be undone walking into this hotel. She was a woman of intense imagery that only lived in her mind. I did not want the loudness of the hotel to shake my resolve so I decided to take a minute and use the bathroom. As I stood in line a man walks past me to use the bathroom door. I, already feeling that the clientele was an affront, snapped ‘ I’m waiting.’ To which this man turned to me- rosy cheeked with a child like face and in a very posh British accent said ‘My apologies, but I really must go.’ To which I said rather haughtily, ‘In this country, men show women respect and wait their turn.’ The bathroom door opened and I went in. When I was done, I gathered myself and walked through the lobby and into the audition room. When the casting director introduced me to the room, a very posh British accent said ‘ Why yes, we’ve already had the pleasure of meeting.’ This man was the director of the film, an avid Emily enthusiast and the same man I had given a piece of my mind. I truly do not remember the rest of the callback as I think all I could manage to do was stay alive instead of dying of complete embarrassment. When I got the call I booked it, I stood in disbelief until the first day of shooting when he told me he knew I was Emily the moment I told him off in the queue for the loo. I remember his Cheshire cat grin inside his elvish face when he said it. Terence Davies was a once in a lifetime person. He was as jovial as he was articulate, he loved what he did with a quiet passion very rare in this industry. He was rather a lot like Emily. And I am blessed to have known him and dear god, grateful for my big mouth in that absurd hotel lobby. RIP Terence Davies, you will be very missed. Nov. 10th 1945- Oct. 7th 2023 #terencedavies #aquietpassion
I hope you never stop jumping in puddles whilst wearing your princess dress. ✨
I hope you never stop jumping in puddles whilst wearing your princess dress. ✨
I hope you never stop jumping in puddles whilst wearing your princess dress. ✨
‘Hi, yea no that’s the writers.’ Actors are still on strike folks. Which means productions still can’t shoot which means all our IATSI and Transpo and Teamster friends are also out of work. We’re excited for the WGA and it’s members OF COURSE and they had to go through nearly 5 months of picketing to get what they deserve but let’s not forget this could have all been avoided if these major companies had valued their work force at the very beginning. They showed up, they didn’t back down, and studios ended up giving them a lot of what they wanted 5 months ago. We are here too and we will not accept less than our worth. And for now we STRIKE. So while I’m excited about the precedent the writers guild contract sets moving forward, I’m still fired up about what out future as actors could be! ✨ still from my movie ‘Fugue’ ✨
More EPK’s from #earthquakemusicvideo Go check it out if you haven’t already (link in my bio) and try to find me dancing in the background of Kris’s symbolic mind! Also gotta go to the store and get more purple. #krisangelis #shakethingsup #imanearthquake
#SAGAFTRAStrike #WGAStrike: @EmmaBell (actor on @amcthewalkingdead) touches on the lack of stability in the acting profession, even if you’re a longtime working actor. “It’s not sustainable anymore…we would really like to be paid what we’re worth, just like anybody else.”
