Today I realized the world was ending.
This morning, as I was buttering my gluten free toast, reading the “movies in production” online, I froze in horror. I dropped my silver butter knife almost decapitating my Chihuahua who sits each morning waiting for crumbs to drop from my plate as I read they are remaking Hitchcock’s “The Birds” … with Naomi Watts!
So, I’m sitting here in my swanky Hollywood Condo, in beautiful downtown Tinseltown, reading a story in TheWrap on some viral video guy hardly anybody knows who’s getting better ratings then NBC’s Prime-time Lineup (of course it’s not a huge undertaking NBC’s Ratings pretty much suck) … and I literally hurl my morning bran muffin!
So, I just got off the phone with my niece who's attending acting school at the American Academy of Dramatic Arts in NYC and I told her, "Hurry, pack your bags ... Get your tookus to Hollywood cuz the chances of getting an agent are gonna be next to impossible very soon." I was reading The Wrap's story on the merger of WMA and Endeavor, and it affected me like my morning bran muffin. Not pretty!
Ester Goldberg is the International Glamourpuss of all media. Loved by young and old, Jewish and Gentile, black, white, brown and in-between, all love Ester's irreverent take on life and her positive message of "it's never too late to make your dreams come true." Her history of raising money for different charities and community-based organizations has made her an icon for those who care. For more Ester, check out her website, Views From a Broad.
