So I arrive on set (I still can’t believe I’m saying that) and it’s so cool. My first stop is this big tent (which by the way is air-conditioned- crazy) where we check in and hang out until we go to wardrobe. I end up meeting this really cool chick, Janna, and we kinda stick together all night. We go to wardrobe and I end up wearing my black Sloppy Joes tank top complete with hook and eye clasps all the way down the front, my jean skirt, white platform flip-flops and my hair in pigtails with big red scrunchies. It was horrible. Funny thing is, I didn’t have to buy anything, all that stuff was mine(except for the scrunchies). Should I be worried about that? Anyway, from wardrobe, we walk down the street to the house were the movie takes place. It’s ok, it’s supposed to be a house in the Hamptons, but I don’t think it would pass for it- whatever, they didn’t ask me (but should have!). So we get placed around the pool, and we are told to dance and look like we are having a good time- but not to make ANY noise, because the microphones are SUPER sensitive. It was really funny, and I met some cool people between “takes”. And it was really cool, because I ended up being on set with some of the people from Saturday Night Live (they are making the film, so it should be pretty funny). However, I have to say, none of the “actors” look like they do on T.V., in real life, I didn’t recognize any of them until people explained there prior rolls to me.
About 10 “takes” into it, I asked Janna what the title meant, I said “I don’t get it, a good old fashioned... what?” here I was thinking a good old fashioned, ya know, like the drink. Oh no, she fires back with “A Good Old Fashion Orgy” WHAT?!?!?!? Oh my LORD! What have I gotten myself into? I couldn’t help but laugh, I told her I had no idea that was what it was, and she laughed too. But just to make it clear- I kept my clothes on (duh) and none of those scenes were filmed that night.
So we are around the pool, filming the same scene for about 2 hours, then we break. We are all kinda hanging out, and then they "cut" about ½ of the extras. And at first I was a little annoyed that I didn’t get cut, you see, you get paid for 8 hours weather your there for 1 hour or 8 hours, then after 8 you get paid more and so on. But then I started thinking, “hey, they want me in more of the movie” HA! How cool is that?! So we go film another scene on the other side of the house, and I do a walk by!!! I walk right by the camera!! I get my 2 seconds of fame! Ha! it was so cool. If you see this movie when it comes out, there is a scene with a girl in bright yellow pants with a guitar on her back, with a guy that rides up on a motorcycle, if it makes in to the final cut of the movie, that’s the part that I walk by the camera! So look for me!
THEN they end for the night (around 3:30am) and they said they wanted everyone who was just in that scene to come back on Monday and Tuesday! They wanted me back! Ha! But I couldn’t because it conflicted with work, and $56 just isn’t enough to blow off my day job. Oh well. This was defiantly one of the coolest things I have done in a really long time. Sorry I didn’t get any pictures, no cameras were allowed on set. I was talking to one of the other extras and he said they are always doing this kinda stuff, and that all I need to do is check up on casting websites. Dan had a rough night the night before; he had to watch a guy that was put on suicide watch. So needless to say, he did not have the energy to stay up until 3:30am, dressed like white trash, fake dancing around a pool. But he said it would be a fun thing to do on weekends, and little extra cash too! Not too shabby.
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Hi! I'm Daniel's cousin, Rhonda. Aunt Bertie sent me the link to your blog and I wanted to pop in and say hello. It's so nice to meet you. I grew up in Kansas as Daniel did, but moved to Northern Indiana (Go Irish!) with my family. You're welcome to "meet" us, too, if you like. There are links on my blog to some more of Dan's cousins if you have the time and inclination.
Congratulations on the part!
Rhonda Schrock
"The Natives Are Getting Restless"
momof4braves.blogspot.com
In case you haven't figured it out yet, he inherited a lot of his mother's nuttiness. Her love of practical jokes certainly carried over to her kids. I have material I'm holding on to yet for a possible second installment on her that would include some of his and Sara's shenanigans. Ask him about the time he threw boots down the stairs when he was a little boy to scare his mother to death!! Hee hee hee.
Secret's out, Daniel.
They have a ton of funny stories. Next time you go to Hutch, ask Aunt Bertie to show you the actual newspaper that column was in. Sara was wanting a couple, so when my family was out two weeks ago for our son's graduation, I picked up two of them and sent them home for her so she could see her name in REAL newsprint...how fun!!
She's famous now! :)
BTW, the Yoder clan as a whole has a great sense of humor. Very funny people, comfortable to be around. If you don't mind, I'll put a link to your blog on mine so the cousins who blog can pop in and say hi.
You certainly can post a link. The title and address are in the first comment. I'll put yours on the blog now so the cousins can check in if they'd like.
Thanks!
You will have to save that outfit so when you are famous they can put it on display at Planet Hollywood...
Scott says a wax museum- but he is drunk and does not realize how cool it will be to be having dinner next to your white trash outfit... but he will probably be drunk then too
He has changed his mind- he wants you to save it for Schlotsky's... there are no words...
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