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Nothing remarkable happened next, and I learned a valuable lesson that only dawned on me years later. Every week, we would meet with an executive from Blumhouse and have lunch together. Some were nice, while others weren’t. The most notable one was from Jason Blum’s right-hand man, Cooper. I had heard a lot about Cooper…
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So, here I was, in contact with someone that could possibly help me get into a company that I desperately thought was supposed to be my path. I had doubt about it. I was supposed to be at Blumhouse. I mean, why else would some random person, who I have never met before, overhear my…
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I am back with another blog for Bla blah Land after a new week’s hiatus. In my last blog, I explained that I started sending out resumes and recommendation letters. Nothing panned out. I ended my internship with Barry Katz after six months. Also, I ended up graduating from college with my BA in Communications…
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Judd Apatow was a simple man. He wore simple beige pants with a black polo shirt that was loosely fitted. He was cool. I couldn’t believe I was in the room with him. Let me back up a little. It was my first time at the Sony lot in Culver City. It was a cloudy,…
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I made a good amount of mistakes at Barry Katz Entertainment. I messed up Barry’s salad many times. He told me that the chef knew him and would make it the way he wanted, but the chef had no idea who I was or what I wanted. This led to a screwed-up salad. He had…
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OK, so what do I want for my blog? I want to organize it so that each story starts from the bottom upIt was just another day at the toy store when a young lady walked in browsing the store. She didn’t want to purchase anything but just wanted to browse. We ended up bonding…
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It was my last school year of college, and I still needed to land an internship, but I was having no luck. I can’t express to you guys enough how much it sucks to send applications, and emails, make cold calls, and reach out to every contact I had, and still nothing. It mainly was…
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If you haven’t noticed, my undergraduate year was full of conversations with industry folks. Advice was given left and right, and I was listening to stories about how others made it in the film industry. It was happening everywhere, from the coffee bean I studied at to the university I attended to the job that…