Tracy’s Journal, pt 2
CLEVELAND The show last night sucked. Too hot in the stadium and fights in the audience. One kid got stabbed bad, they’re calling it racial. What am I supposed to do? My mom and dad are both black, but me and Tamara are so light and we don’t look like the rest of the family. [...]
Tracy’s Journal, pt 1
LOS ANGELES, DAY ONE 24 days on the road. Long Beach Arena, funky-ass crowd. Mike Rourke is working on a live recording, get us off for Christmas. He say we got good tape. I got a virgin before the show, blood and all. She say she was saving it for me, and there ain’t any [...]
Bigger Than Us; a Video Script
CASTING NOTE: This must have no taint of American slave history- because it will be controversial no matter what. All the citizens should be very Roman looking; darkskinned and dark hair. The slaver can look Piratical and indeterminate racially, the slaves should represent all types of peoples. The Matron is a smoldering beauty, think Sophia [...]
Fantasia
Rhythm intro in four-four time “Okay, boys and girls,” The producer said over the studio intercom; “We got that one down cold. It could be your next hit, Tracy. It’s a big rocker!” “That’s the only way we do it, man,” Tracy said in satisfaction, as he laid his guitar aside. He pulled the headphones [...]
“She told me to stop.”
the inspirational quotes spoken of in this post have produced some fruit; (warnings= anger managment issues and co-dependant colleagues, on-going editing) And there will be a quiz at the end. (Stella is alone in the hotel room while the bands are in a meeting)