Dork!

My new comp card, front and back.


My agent has been bugging me for a while to get one made up. Which I thought at first was odd. My other agents told me I didn't need it.

And, frankly, I've always kinda looked down my nose at the people at casting calls with their comp cards. "Just models -- not real actors." There was something about the full-size headshot with the resume listing bunches of theater credits and (gasp!) speaking roles that made me feel, well, superior.

Which, of course, was overcompensation to make up for my feeling of inferiority versus their towering height, sculpted physique and pretty faces.

Anyway, I'm not crazy about the "tear" one, but it's good to have on there because it looks like an actual tearsheet, which it kinda is. But for me, the duck photo saves the day. Just in case anyone was thinking I take myself too, too seriously.

Which I suppose I do. Put this provides the illusion that I don't.