((forgot this story, it MUST be told!))

[orson_welles]

May 1941:I ran to catch an elevator and just barely made it into the lift when the doors closed behind me. To my left I was vaguely aware of one other man in the elevator with me, but I didn't look over. Instead, I glance to my right to adjust my hat in the mirror and to my amazement, I saw it was Mr. William Randolph Hearst looking furiously and

Comments

[hollywood_legs]

Oh you are a devil, Orson! (And I hope you never change!!)

[orson_welles]

My other coice was to stare straight ahead, and that does not make for a good story. Don't worry though, my job is to make art.....
.....and trouble.