When I was little, a local music store
asked my dance teacher if her dance class could appear in its new commercial. I
don’t remember much about the experience except for endless takes of
grapevine-ing across a hot parking lot in front of the music store. I did see
it on TV a few months later. Our
little dance routine was on the screen for a few seconds. I figure I still have
about 12 seconds left.
For those seeking their 15 seconds of fame, I recommend the
following titles:
Seeing Stars by Diane
Hammond
Hammond takes us into the world of child actors. Centering around
an agent called Mimi, the novel follows a circle of characters as they hope to
be discovered.
Ruth and her daughter Bethany have just moved to Los Angeles from
Seattle. Ruth is all too eager to purchase the headshots, remove the braces,
and visit the beauty specialists required. She also ferries Bethy to auditions,
acting lessons, and showcases the agent insists on (and charges for).
Angie and her daughter Laurel have left the Southern pageant scene
for Hollywood. However, Laurel, at 16, is getting too old for most parts, so
time is running out.
Quinn, since being dismissed by Mimi, is couch surfing and also
worried about the future. Trying for a part in a new Gus Van Sant movie may be
his last chance.
From on-set scenes (equal parts homework and Cinnabons) to acting
classes with vaguely familiar has-beens, Hammond makes the process look both
grueling and well, grueling.
I’m Glad About You by Theresa Rebeck
Her ex-boyfriend Kyle works as a pediatrician in their hometown of
Cincinnati. Newly married, his wife Van is eager to start a family but wary
that Kyle may still have feelings for Alison.
The novel follows Alison’s career and the people she must (or
chooses to) leave behind. Like
most celebrity obsessions, we empathize with their trials while at the same
time rolling our eyes at the drama.
Rebeck, a playwright and television writer (also the creator of
one of my favorites), engages
the reader with clever dialogue and characters that you'd much rather watch on
the screen than befriend
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