Posts Tagged ‘un-professionals’

Lucky Bitches

Saturday, June 9th, 2012

lucky bitch

Yeah, that would be me. And now, you too.

See, I’ve been doing a whole lot of business and personal development as of late. I (gasp / shock / horror) have taken on work outside of acting – working as a kickass modern Joanie as an office manager for a kickass company. Why? Because, in part, weddings are fucking expensive and I deserve to have the wedding of my dreams. Which, btw, I now have only 363 days to plan. Oh my god you guys!

Obligatory bridezilla gushing aside… no, really. I’ve discovered some awesome resources for acting/life-in-general coaching, and I think you should check these folks out. In no particular order, they are:
-The Lucky Bitch herself – Denise Duffield-Thomas
-Marie Forleo – quirky and passionate career coaching
-Dallas Travers – the actor’s advocate, she’s sincere and spot-on
-The Savvy Actor – marketing tips designed specifically for actors
-Smart Girls Productions – especially US-focused tips for actors
- Gwyn – The Actor’s Market

There’s a few more but these ones really stuck out.

One concept that’s really stuck with me is the idea of an upper limit problem – that is, things have suddenly been so awesome (like way more than ever before) and all of a sudden some really shitty things have started/been happening. You know, things like getting arrested for telling the truth about surviving an abusive ex and domestic violence, and having a bunch of “friends” decide to turn on me and support the abuser. A taxi driver rear-ending me and trying to blame me for it. Or, like what happened yesterday, this web TV show I was supposed to do falling through at the last second because once my first guest and I had arrived to film, the creep-o decided that he was “cancelling our appointment”. Which, btw, he didn’t even have the courage to say to my face. He’s also trying to get out of paying me for the prep work and the shoot date, which I think is bullshit and I won’t stand for. Apparently he has no idea of my lucky streak with winning court cases.

Yes, it’s all kind of shitty, but I’m quite certain that all this is happening because I have gotten a lot more firm about not accepting assholes into my life. That includes asshole cops, asshole men, asshole “friends”, asshole “business associates”, and so forth.

With the creepo from RemicTV, Frank Corbin, I made the mistake of giving him the benefit of the doubt when he “joked” about hiring my services sexually. The fact that he was looking for edgy shows for his web TV station and I had proposed one regarding sex and sexuality does not excuse his behaviour. Hindsight may be 20/20, but I am making everyone aware of his actions and holding him accountable for his inappropriate and unprofessional behaviour, both toward the way he spoke to me and the deciding to cancel the shoot when I was already there.

All that aside. YES, I am always looking for new opportunities and people to work with, and YES I will always 110% be willing to give to anyone who needs my help, but from here on in I am holding EVERYONE accountable for their actions. You tell me you’re doing something, I expect that it will get done. I expect the same thing of myself. If I do work for you, you are sure as fuck paying me for my time and talents in whatever way we agree upon. I am not an actor because I want to work for free for the rest of my life. You wouldn’t work retail or restaurant or pick up garbage for free, why should it be any different in the arts? I give only as good as I get from here on in.

There’s some exciting biz dev news coming up, but I’ll share that when I can. In the meantime, bring it on, universe. I’m just gonna keep smashing through the challenges you send my way and coming out on top.

A Sense of Satisfaction…

Tuesday, November 1st, 2011

This month has been all about finishing projects, the start of very exciting new opportunites and the continuation of some battles that are apparently not over yet. One highlight included being a part of a documentary on scream queens – very apt for the season!

Halloween is my absolute favourite-ever holiday, and my sweetie and I went as Mulder and Scully from the X-Files:

Halloween fun

Pretty dead-on, no? The X-files is a show that I grew up with, and to be honest, a role like Gillian Anderson had is pretty much my dream role as an actor. A strong, smart woman in a long-running TV series… yeah. Scully was sexy, but she certainly wasn’t what I call “attractive cardboard.” That is, characters/actors who have very little substance and very little performance, other than being cast on and relying on their looks to carry the show or film. I’d rather play the smart girl than the hot girl any day, though I’ve played both many times over and women like Gillian Anderson prove that you can pull off both at once. Anyway. I could rant about that forever (screw you, bizzare Hollywood ideals…) but…

Secondly, as I mentioned in my last post, I had TWO films that premiered here in Toronto this month. First up was Stiffs on the Green (over Thanksgiving weekend), and Black Eve, this past weekend. They both screened at the Toronto Underground, and we had some kickass afterparties:

film premiere

That’s me with Mila Starr and Kassandra Santos from Black Eve, two very lovely ladies who I’d work with any time again in a heartbeat. Kassandra’s a super-talented actress, and Mila designed the wardrobe for the film AND has an awesome band who I’ve danced for a few times.

I am also now wrapped on One Week in Windchocombe, which is kind of a bittersweet thing for me. On one hand, this film has been more physically and emotionally demanding than anything else I’ve ever done (including numerous reshoots, volatile temperatures, and some Very Dark Mental Places), but on the other hand… I don’t feel done yet. It just hasn’t sunk in. And like all good films, this won’t be finished for months and months and so I will have to wait to see the finished project when it’s finally all together. (I do have a new project in the works with our amazing director… but more on that when we actually start shooting.)

Ivette and Ariel

Unfortunately, in less fun news, the scam artist (from last year) James Donman is back, and is now actively trying to sue me for $20 000.00. Yes, it’s ridiculous to say the least, but I’ll save the hows and whys for what I need to present in court. In the meantime, I hope you all stay aware that creeps like this do exist in the entertainment industry, and they live to prey on the young, vulnerable dreamers who are hungry to work and to create success for themselves. It makes me mad – not just for myself but for every other actor out there – that people like this exist. Please share that article and make people aware of him, so he can’t continue to terrify talented young people. (If you want more history, click on my un-professionals tag.) So yeah, among everything else I have to deal with Donman and it kind of sucks, but I’m not letting it slow me down.

Up next for me is a stage play called The Other Side of the Rhyme, on stage at the Russian Canadian Theatre Centre (48 Alness Rd) that runs November 17th – 19th. Check out the facebook event link, or buy tickets online at our online ticketing store. It’s a quirky, irreverent, and fun one-act comedy that you won’t want to miss… set in the land of Nursery, it sheds light on the naughty truths behind our ‘innocent’ nursery rhyme stories we know and love.

Last but not least, I am in pre-production for a new feature film, Aequitas.

Justice is not blind

I am looking forward to getting going on this project, but most importantly, it is currently raising funds on Indiegogo so that we can have the best production possible. Any sort of contribution is appreciated, and I’d love for all friends and fans to help spread the word, even if you can’t afford to contribute.

… And, I do have other life news, but have spent too long already on this blog update, so that’ll have to wait for next time!

Confessions, Redux.

Thursday, March 10th, 2011

First off, more dice living is coming. I just haven’t had the post/render/upload time as of late. But they’re on their way. I’m glad to see it’s up on IMDB.

Secondly. I’ve probably said this before, but I fall in love at least twice a day with what I call “professional crushes.” I can’t help it – people who are brilliant and passionate and creative are like crack to me. And I’ve got an itch in the worst way for more, always more. I’ve probably been smitten with you, yes you reading this, at least once. Don’t worry, we’re not likely to end up sloppy drunk in bed together. Just know that you’re doing awesome things and I admire them and I admire you for it.

Lastly, this isn’t me. Well, I mean of course it’s me, but it’s not me. I don’t usually play the sexy woman or try to get by on my looks (for a variety of reasons) but I must say that it was a refreshing change to play the sexy girl and not be playing an emotionally heavy role*. On one hand, anyway. I know y’all are staring at my boobs – that’s okay, coz with that bra, I stare too. And the bonus is that with my scar, my boobs are pretty distinctive, should you be looking for them in the future.
On the other, it was a bit nerve-wracking: “does my bum look too big in this shot?” etc. Either way, if any of you like shock horror, I strongly recommend checking out Park Enforcer when it’s done. It’s a short, so post won’t be as long on it. I know I’m looking forward to seeing the end product… probably with one hand over my eyes. And see previous comment about professional crushes, because I got to work with a dream team of actors/director/producer/etc.

*I say this because thanks to a study I participated in recently about creating performances based in violence/hate/etc I have been thinking a lot about my psychological processes, the kinds of work I’m naturally drawn to, etc. Funny what subconscious things you notice about yourself and don’t realize.

Oh, and apparently James Donman lost another lawsuit. This makes me happy to hear. Congrats, CKLN.

Fear and Loathing

Saturday, February 5th, 2011

I am probably the furthest thing from a singer you could imagine, these days. Way the hell back when (you know, before my metaphorical testicles dropped and I was about half the height I am now) I used to be able to nail the aria from Phantom. These days, it’s mostly The Yeah Yeah Yeahs on Rock Band if anything.
I am not quite at the “skinning cats” screeching level, though I have two ‘ranges’ and a whole bunch of notes that go missing in between those two ranges. And when I’m sharp, I’m sharp, and I don’t mean in the witty comeback sort of way.

So nobody’s more surprised than me that I actually bothered with a music video for this week’s BOOB Show. Mostly, that I ponied up and actually sang and am actually putting this out to the world.
At least the lyrics are reasonably witty. And there’s a partially shirtless Frenchman in the video. ;p


Also, I probably shouldn’t open my mouth on this but now that it’s public news… yeah. The company that tried to sue me and caused me some serious strife, Frozen North Productions, is being shut down entirely. To some extent, I actually feel bad, because when I’m put in situations where I need to fight back my damage radius often extends to innocents, often without my intending it to, because I get pretty big and bad when I get my back up.

I will say that some people there didn’t deserve to lose their jobs, so for that I’m sorry to hear that news. Hopefully new opportunities will come their way soon… but for those who decided to harass and attack both me and my charity work, hopefully they learned a valuable lesson. I don’t tolerate fools well, but anyone who knows me knows that I give as good as I get. And it’s just a matter of “the greater the darkness, the greater the light”, so to speak. Yeah, I’m borrowing a quote from a video game. So sue me. ;p

But don’t really. I’d rather be working on scripts, or on prep for some of the projects I’ve got coming up soon. Which I will post about when I can, I promise.

I Win.

Thursday, January 20th, 2011

So, as of today, Frozen North’s lawyer (Hicks Morley) has dropped the case and no longer represents them. Probably because it became very evident very quickly that they – not me – were the ones guilty of various things. To say the least. Funny how far people will take their lies and harassment, though.

How’s that for a slap in the face with a bag of dicks?

Now excuse me while I go eat a baby. I’m that ecstatic.

And here, have some BOOB Show!

Toronto Law Firm Hicks Morley’s Questionable Practices

Wednesday, January 5th, 2011

Excuse me for the rage and bluntness, but I am shaking here, I am that mad.

Recently, I found out that in regards to this whole Frozen North fiasco, their law firm Hicks Morley visited my aging, infirm grandfather and served papers to him that were supposed to be for me. At an address where I have not lived for FOUR YEARS.

They are denying this, of course, but this is to the best of my knowledge MALPRACTICE and against the Rules of Civil Procedure‘s outline for serving papers to begin a lawsuit.

My grandfather is STILL upset by this, almost two months later. I don’t care so much about things that effect me, but now that this bullshit lawsuit has gone on to target both my charity work and now my family? Enough is enough.

Nice to know that they’re as honest as their clients, I suppose.

So please, folks, help me spread the word on this one. I don’t tolerate injustice well and I get especially growly and protective of my goddamned FAMILY.

The truth.

Monday, November 15th, 2010

But not the whole truth, as what tends to be the case with journalism.

Toronto Star Article about James Donman

metro article about the same


Also, the other unfortunate truth – and honestly, I don’t know exactly how much this has to do with why Frozen North feels the need to go on lying about me and harassing me through anonymous sources online (found a page posting libelous things about me on another website, and the same user on Wikipedia has now gone on to target and harass a charity event I am involved with, while contributing practically nothing outside of stalking anything to do with me) – is that part of the problem while I was working there is that I essentially got casting couched.

Unfortunately, to cover my own ass, I had to redact the chat log that identifies said slimeball – but trust me, it exists, it is real, and despite what some people would like to claim, no I did not fabricate it.

I was too quiet for too long about this. No more. Harass me if you want to, but do it openly, cowards. You are not innocent by any stretch. Honestly, if Dan had not posted on Twitter about me publicly, I would have not said a peep about any of this.
But I am not going to tolerate your lies and cyber-bullying anymore.

Abuse of myself and other artists needs more public knowledge, reparations to be made to those abused, and for good people to call for it to end. Call me a bitch, call me an angry feminist, critique the work I do, call me whatever you want, but for people – especially women in the industry – to have to put up with this bullshit and for the bad guys to come anywhere near being allowed to mentally, physically, psychologically, sexually, whatever prey on and harass others is a crime and intolerable.

I tell the truth. And if you too are willing to listen and take a stand for the truth and what is right, then you will hear the whole truth, and know that changes need to be made for the good of everyone.

If it’s not worth fighting for, then why do it?

Wednesday, October 27th, 2010

I’m not an angry girl, I’ve just got everyone fooled. – Ani DiFranco

Did you know it was international suit day recently? Enjoy the self-portrait.


I know my last several blog posts were an explosion of drama. And I’m sorry that there seems to be more on its way… but I’ve never been one to keep my mouth shut when there are blatant wrongs that need righting. And so, much like most of my acting career, I fight for what I know to be true, fair, and just. Drama first, get it out of the way, then discuss some of this and its applications to the craft of acting. Promise.

One battle down is that Renaissance Collection Agency in Hamilton has agreed to close my file there, with regard to James Donman/John H. Lennon Music/Music Line International/Head Redme/whatever else he calls himself in his pathetic attempts to scam money from young women who unknowingly audition for him.
Bill Konow of Renaissance Collection Agency assured me via email that I was the only person he was contracted to collect for the above party. I do hope this is the case, and that he has heeded my words about James Donman. In the meantime, I am quite content to continue to support the other amazing women unfortunately victimized by James Donman, and will do everything within my power to ensure that he is brought to sufficient justice for his actions.

Unfortunately, it has been brought to my attention that since my last blog post about it, Frozen North Productions has continued to harass me online, to go so far as to create a Wikipedia account solely to maliciously get my entry there deleted. Misssinformative, whoever you are, I appreciate the work you put in to make an article for me, and I’m sorry that your work has since been ruined by these disrespectful liars.
A source confirmed to me earlier today that Frozen North “started the bullshit on wikipedia because of the facebook stuff” (ie the alleged ‘hacking’ of their Facebook account that they’re erroneously trying to blame on me. I wish I could take credit, I suppose, but I can’t.) So, I have proof – albeit verbal – that they admitted to submitting my article for deletion.

Now, here’s where I come right out and say that I have months of chat logs from Julian’s computer. Given the above evidence, I would have to say it supports statements like:

In case you’re wondering, that’s one snippet from one chat log about me. The full screen capture of that chat is here, should you want to see it. I also made a second screencap of another chatlog, one that links directly to the article about me that got flooded with anonymous trolls. You can see that one here, and the full screencap here. I have more, a lot more, and while I am still not actively looking to sink Frozen North, I believe that they need to stop lying about a lot of things and leave me alone, period. Yes, I did some fantastic promotional stuff for them when things were good. Yes, I was the lone woman in the office and that much easier to outcast/dislike/discriminate against/whatever. If it stayed personal and private, I would not have cared what they thought of me and would not be posting about this now. But guess what – when I’m pushed past a certain point, when others’ inexcusable behaviour is allowed to go on without repercussions, I push back.

“First they ignore you, then they laugh at you, then they fight you, then you win.” – Mahatma Gandhi (1869-1948)

I am fighting back now, plain and simply.
And I am well aware that my big mouth and unabashed stances are subject to some scrutiny. That’s fine. I’d be a whole lot happier if we all could get along and if I could spend this time working on scripts/personal projects/at the gym/rehearsing/whatever, but the fact of the matter is that I will not stand for being harassed, defamed, or to see libelous false accusations being posted about work about myself that other people have so graciously contributed. It pisses me off, quite frankly, to see that others’ positive artistic contributions are being so disgraced, never mind the additional impact is has on me. Enough is enough. I’m done with this horse shit.


Now that I’ve probably gotten myself in enough hot water with the above, I have this to say: especially if you’re outside the world of performing, you may not realize just how much work goes into a career in the arts. Right now, I am solely getting by on my acting work, and it’s pretty terrifying at times. Unlike every other industry, there’s a dichotomy: a huge instability in the career itself, not to mention that you pour way more time and trust into strangers than would ever be asked of you elsewhere. I’ve held a gun to a girl’s head that I’ve only known for a couple weeks. Loaded or no, that’s trust. I’ve sometimes gone days or weeks without auditions or gigs or knowing where next month’s rent is coming from. I’ve had to take jobs on the side not related to acting. I’ve spent hours in cold environments, crawled under cars, had spiders on my head, been facing off against onscreen foes with swords that could seriously hurt if we slip up the choreography, and put myself in a billion unfavourable positions, all for the love of the art.

Did you know that most actors make significantly less than $10 000/year at their art? That’s well below the poverty line. Most people are lucky if they make $1000 a year from acting gigs.
But you know what? It’s worth the fight to me. It’s worth the hundreds of auditions for that handful of good roles. It’s worth the instability, the fact that I am pouring probably 60 – 80 hours a week into looking for work and doing auditions and rehearsing and taking on other projects. It’s even worth the attacks from the jealous haters, because that means that I’m going somewhere, that I am apparently such a threat to them that they have to fight to keep me down. Remember the quote, motherfuckers. You fight me, but I win. And I’ve got a whole army behind me of the great, talented, loving, giving people I’ve worked with who I trust and who will back my shit up.

If your passion actually means that much to you, then fight for it. And if you know someone else fighting to establish themselves in the arts, then fight alongside them. They could use the encouragement and support.

And before I forget, get yourselves registered for Futurecon! The registration page is here, and everything you need to know about the event is here. It’s a three day party for NYE, and there’s just four days left before prices go up… don’t miss out on the best party to hit Toronto to ring in 2011!

Well, happy birthday to me.

Monday, October 11th, 2010

Sorry, that was sarcasm. There will be birthday info to follow, though, (scroll down to the bottom of the post) and you all are welcome to join me in celebrating! =)

Anyway, it seems that I have had more than my fair share of run-ins with idiots lately. I’m not normally this ranty, I swear. But, ye gods help me, I had another one this morning. I got woken up with this Twitter message (the first one, specifically):

In case you’re wondering who “danocox” is (aka Dan Cox), he’s one of the guys who works at Frozen North Productions, the people who I did voice work and marketing for, for Flip’s Twisted World.

I worked with the team at Frozen North for several months, and got more than a few big interviews lined up for them. Not to mention the live promotional work I did, as well as all of the online/social media content. What I’ve learned today – indirectly because of this undue harassment – is that they’re using the lame-ass excuse that “none of my work is in the final cut” so I’m no longer getting credited for my work on the game. How unprofessional is that?

Well, I suppose it could be worse, and that alone wouldn’t bother me, if that was all there is to it and that was true. But there’s a lot more… like how Dan and some of the others in the office jealously tried to smear my acting career in some of the press articles on projects I was involved in earlier this summer. I had the IP addresses of the comments traced, and guess what. They came right back to the Frozen North office. Nice try Dan, Mitch Gladney, and Julian Spillane. Glad to see you’re so petty and threatened by an actor who is helping you out while building her own career. I’ll spare the really catty (and some very damning) comments here, because I won’t stoop to their level, but I will say that it makes me sad to see that some of these guys are also offered positions to teach in schools. What kind of values are they teaching tomorrow’s talent? As my friends and fellows in the biz Jeff and Carlos said:

” If that guy is such an expert on talent, why are 98 people following him, while over a thousand are following you?” (re: Twitter followers)

“You don’t need ‘talent’ to be a paid talent. You need to know the right people to be a paid talent. Tons of talentless imbeciles get jobs they don’t deserve.”


Sadly, I also endured a few too many months of sexist belittling (most of my marketing work was seriously undermined, and I was of course the only woman in the office) AND I was not reimbursed for most of my expenses, including travel to marketing events and to the studio to record voicework. Nice to know how Frozen North treats the people who work with them.

So, with all that in mind, I can no longer in good conscience endorse anyone to purchase Flip’s Twisted World when it comes out, if it ever does at this point. It’s unfortunate, really, because it would seem that even when I parted ways with Frozen North, I was lied to about those circumstances as well. There are some good people who work there, but they are certainly not the ones named in this post, and any who want further details on this hot mess are welcome to contact me directly.


Hopefully, I won’t have to make any more posts like this for awhile. Considering the number of great, talented people I know and work with here in Toronto and elsewhere, I feel like I have spent way too much energy lately on battling negativity rather than promoting positive projects that myself and others are doing. That said, here are a couple of quick plugs, followed by birthday party info!

Improv! I perform with the awesome team Kentucky Windage every Wednesday evening at Comedy Bar. Shows start at 6:30 pm, and are FREE to watch! Come play with us!

Theatre! I’m in a fabulous show called Sex, Relationships, and Sometimes… Love that plays every Friday at 8 pm at the Annex Live. Tickets are just $15 in advance if you purchase through Ticketweb, or $25 at the door. (Or $20 at the door, if you see me and get a $5 off coupon!)

Birthday! I’ll be celebrating with two fellow Libras on October 16th at Scruffy Murphy’s on The East Mall in Toronto, starting at 7:30 pm. If you feel like stopping by, all well-wishers are welcome… and we’re also using it as an opportunity for folks to register for Futurecon if they’d like to, as the birthday boy and I are both on the planning committee.

Also, if you’re interested in sending cards or presents this year, I ask instead that you make a donation to an animal charity of your choice. Please, do some good for the world. I appreciate tokens of affection, I really do, but I’m honestly just as happy with a nice email and knowing that someone is passing on some good karma. Animals are especially important to me because they can’t speak for themselves, and they are always beautifully honest with their own emotions.

Alright, I’m off to bed, as I’ve yoga in the morning. I love you all… well, except for those of you who go out of your way to piss me off.

(If those folks get down on their knees and beg sincerely, I’ll probably love them again. Yeah, I’m a sucker for lost causes.)

And the game’s afoot!

Thursday, October 7th, 2010

With my last post about con-man James Donman/John H. Lennon/Music Line International/John H. Lennon Music and whatever the fuck else he calls himself…

There’s a new update. This morning I got a shiny letter from a collection agency called Renaissance Collection Agency out of Hamilton. They’re at 110 King St. W, Suite 720, and their phone number is (905) 523-1110. I was nice enough to call and tell them that they’re aiding and abetting a known fraudster – how about you give them a call and let them know that too.

I find it laughable that James still thinks he’s entitled to any money, just because I was smart enough never to ‘work’ (ie get naked for) him. His contracts aren’t worth the paper he’s printing them on.

Oh, and he’s got a new ad out under a different name now too!

I’ll be continuing to post here as this steaming pile of shit bakes in the sun, and reporting any other businesses I find that continue to support his crimes. Guess what, Renaissance Collections – you’re now on my shit list!

I am waiting to hear back from Now Toronto in regards to leaving that ad up, but if there is no reply, I may have to list them as aiding a known fraudster as well.