If I Were A Rock Star...

Like that would ever happen. I am one who can't even dream such things. My son has even banned me from ever singing in his vicinity. Being tone deaf, as I am is one thing, but add to it a nasal honk that some have compared to a goose (but with a less sweet sound), and you see why that particular pursuit is out of my reach.

But that doesn't stop me from recording. Two of my recent yackfests have gone up on line this week:
Showbiz Sandbox with both myself and Christine Vachon talking about the current state of the union for independent film:
Give them a listen and let me know if you have any questions.