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My Dinner With Megatron

My Dinner With Megatron

This hybrid of Transformers and My Dinner With Andre was the brainchild of my Rasputin teammate Will Rosecrans. I volunteered to live in the world of cardboard boxes that is Megatron for a day and a half of shooting. By the end of this experience, I…

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Jellem Manastre — Continuity Supervisor

Jellem Manastre — Continuity Supervisor

I guested on Hawkeye Tonight with Jenny Hawk last week — a Tim & Eric-like spoof of bad local access TV.  Hosted by Jenny, the show’s conceit is that the interviewee guest is told what character they are immediately before sitting down in the chair….

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Bad Moon Rising

Bad Moon Rising

Bonus material from the Silver Lake Detective arch-criminals — including a plot to hookup their victim’s brain to a jar, a plea for a love circle, and some badly recited Creedence lyrics.    

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Who Brings a Power Crystal to a Gunfight?

Who Brings a Power Crystal to a Gunfight?

The final installment of Xenos’ epic battle with the Silver Lake Detective.    

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Interrogation Time

Interrogation Time

This interrogation scene was filmed in the cleaned out bedroom of director, Joe Boer.  They lined all the walls with Saran Wrap — it was swelteringly hot in there. True commitment on the part of the SLD crew for spending several hours filming us fouling…

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Speaking to the Dead

Speaking to the Dead

And this is the most fun I’ve ever had on camera before.  We traveled up to the top of Beachwood Canyon (near the iconic Hollywood sign) at 2AM to film this scene and simultaneously scare the hell out of some night owl tourists. I had…

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A Necromancer?

A Necromancer?

    I play a mystical-jargon slinging necromancer named Xenos in the Silver Lake Detective miniseries. He is apparently so powerful that he gets away with quoting the lines to Stairway to Heaven as ethereal wisdom.

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