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When
'Left For Dead' hits the cinema, I will have been in more scenes than
Misters Prior and Salvage combined.
I will have performed more than 40 stunts, 20 hits and would
have been shot, stabbed, punched, kicked, knocked, bruised, battered
and killed in ways that would make most people grimace.
Yet
I don't get a credit on the film.
I don't get a big pay check or even an invite to the premiere.
Who am I? I am a
shemp, a nameless, faceless actor (although most people wouldn't
even call me that!). I am
the guy who runs on, often in a beanie hat, or a thick coat, and gets
hit.
So
when the 'Left For Dead' team asked to interview me, AND write my own
introduction, I was flattered. But
also I knew it was probably because no one else was available.
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