I lived in both Florida and Connecticut (where I graduated high school). I've wanted to write and direct films from the moment I first saw "STAR WARS," which makes me pretty much the same as every other lonely male who lived through the late 70's and 80's. I spent a ridiculous amount of time in my bedroom animating clay monsters with my super-8 movie camera. One thing I know for sure is that I was the only kid in Oxford, Connecticut with a framed photo of Steven Spielberg hanging over his bed.
I graduated from a private Catholic high school with the distinction of having spoken to less than five girls in my four years of attendance. How did I achieve this momentous feat? Fear.
In college, I quickly became a leader in social circles thanks to the discovery of alcohol in my second semester. I graduated with a degree in English Literature and a decent GPA for a guy who wrote most of his reports the evening before they were due.
I currently work as a production coordinator for a visual effects company where they have been deceived into believing that I am both competant and well-adjusted. I hope to continue this ruse until I sell my first screenplay.
I think that I can best be summed up in the words my father used to mutter about me while shaking his head in dispair:
"Unbelievable... freaking unbelievable..."
Thanks, Dad!
