When Ted Melfi decided to
write his movie “Mr. Vincent” he had one
lead actor in mind, Bill Murray. Bill
Murray, he surmised, would be the perfect fit for the role of the gruff,
self-absorbed Viet Nam vet whose life is redeemed by a child. (WSJ 10.3.14, D. Steinberg) Mr.
Melfi’s problem was that he didn’t know how to find Mr. Murray and Mr. Murray doesn’t
like to be found, especially by a first time screen writer/ “wanna-be”
director. But Ted was sure that he
needed Bill if this movie was going to be what he envisioned. So Ted starts calling around Hollywood. (This
is a true story.) He finds a producer, who he knew from other work, who had
worked with Bill, who finally agrees to give out Bill’s 800 phone number. That’s
it. An 800 number.
Ted starts calling the 800
number and leaving messages. The 800
number is an answering service with a recorded voicemail voice telling him to
press 5 and leave a message. This went on for a couple of months. Finally, after leaving long voice mails
describing the role and the movie and begging for a call back, one day an
attorney calls Ted and direct him to send a one page letter describing the role
to a post office box in New York. A few
weeks pass and Ted receives instructions to send the script to Martha’s
Vineyard, and then a few weeks later to send it again to South Carolina. Weeks pass. And then, one day Ted is driving
along and his phone rings and the voice on the other end is, you guessed it,
Bill Murray.
Bill tells Ted he likes the movie
and they should talk. Now. In Cannes.
Mr. Melfi explains that he is working in Los Angeles. So Bill says that maybe it’s not meant to be
and hangs up. He’ll call some other time. This drives Ted into such a state of stress
that he throws out his back. He can hardly function, thinking his dream was
ended. Until he gets a text two weeks later from Bill: let’s meet in an hour at
the airport. Ted puts on his back brace,
takes his pain pills and goes to meet Bill.
They meet and drive for three hours to Bill’s place and, well, as they
say, the rest is history. “Mr. Vincent” is coming to a theatre near you, starring
(wait for it)…Bill Murray.
Whatever your dream is, what
are you willing to do to make it come true? How long will you wait to find your
“Mr. Murray”? Oh, and, God doesn’t have
an 800 number.
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