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Saturday, March 04, 2006

Pictures by Natalia Bratslavsky

If I had a dollar for every picture that was taken of me. . . . .

One day at the market I met this beautiful woman who wanted to take some pictures of me. We shot a bunch of pics and she said that she would email them to me. I just ran across a few of them on the web. I sure would like to see the rest of them and get JPEG's of them to put on my site or blog.

For now, I guess these will have to do. She has an excellent eye. The rest of her pics on Shutter Stock were fantastic. To see them, Click Here

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Friday, March 03, 2006

WMS Pics • The fun continues

Randy and Steve (Alki Beach Magic Studio, Tuesday Night Session, Core Members)
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Curtis Kam, Me, Steve Brooks & Rick Anderson
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World Magic Seminar • day 1.5

OK, I'll just get to the point by saying that I lost the contest. I didn't even place in the top 3, most likely because of self defeating behavior. I've lost many contests due to my own desire to break the rules. I used to like to say the work fuck in my act. In fact, I had a guy come up to me at the convention who said, "I remember you! I saw you at the Castle and you said FUCK." Anyway, there were other contests where I didn't give a shit about the length of my act.

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Over the years the realized that if I wanted to start winning magic contests, I needed to play by the rules. This contest was different, I didn't cuss at all, my performance was within the regulation time, but I was faced with a new kind of challenge. It was a Close-Up Contest yet the closest audience member was 20 feet away from the close-up table. There were two large screens on either side of the table and a camera shooting the acts. I didn't like the idea of my audience watching TV and I fooled myself into thinking that I could get them to watch me and not my image in the screen. So, I came out from behind the table and approached the front row to start my act. BIG MISTAKE, The only lighting that the camera could use was the pin point spot lighting on the table 20 feet from the front row. So, when I came out from behind the table I was in bad light. I can't say that I've ever performed in this situation. I've worked with large screens on stage where the audience was huge (1000+ people) but I've never tried to work this way in a room with 100 people. I tried to connect with the audience, but I was fighting the set up. It was weird, I was standing 10 feet away from someone, I'm trying to make eye contact, but they're staring at the big screen. I felt a total disconnect with the audience and later evaluated that they must have been feeling the same way. Just as I wanted them to look me in the eyes, I'm guessing that they wanted me to look into the camera lens.

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Half way through my performance I realized I was eating it. I did the cups and balls behind the table in the good light, but it was too late. If you don't get the audience on your side from the get go, it can be hard to play catch up. I finished with the rings and repeated my earlier mistake, I wanted the audience to watch me and tried to stand up on a chair to be more visible. Immediately from my belly up I was out of the spot light. I checked the screen and got off the chair. Doing the best I could, I pulled the table out of the way and performed the rings to the camera lens.

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After my set, I was not happy. In my heart, I wanted to dedicated that performance to my recently dead mother (who was my biggest fan). I wanted to make her proud. I felt that I didn't. Further brow beating myself, I was reminded that I never really made her proud anyways so what did it matter. I went to my room to change clothes and by the time I came back down I was fine.

Life is a learning process and I learned a lot that day. I was touched and flattered that some told me that they had got out of bed that early specifically to support me. Thanks Curtis Kam, Steve Brooks and the Seattle Magic Posse.

The best acts won, I have no problem saying that.

Congratulations to them all.

If you can't spot the sucker in the game in the first 10 minutes. . . then it must be you.

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Missing my kids

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For the last couple of months I've been playing hard ball. I haven't seen my little kids AT ALL in the last 2 months. Let me clarify the amount of time that the current parenting plan allows me, 10 hours a month. Every other Sunday I was driving 4 hours in the car for a 5 hour visit. I got sick of being pushed around and I'm taking the fight to court with a trial scheduled in Aug. Convicted junkie, rapists have better visitation than I do. What's up with that? I miss them and feel like folding. She's got me by the. . . well. . . kids.

I called her yesterday (she never answers her phone when she sees it me. I left a message asking her to meet me half way (for the kids sake). I asked her to meet me at Snoqualmie Pass and increase the time from 5 to 8 hours. She had our daughter Hope (6 yrs. old) tell me that I could see them in Ellensburg.

I feel like going. I miss my kids so much. I don't think you deal with a bully by giving them what they want. I feel the need to be strong and stand my ground. Enough is enough.

Thursday, March 02, 2006

In my "In Box"

Dear Tom:

Just wanted to reiterate what a pleasure it was meeting you at the World Magic Seminar. That S.W.E Shift was flawless. It was the first time I had actually seen it demonstrated live. What a beautiful thing to see. Can you tell I'm a junkie for the stuff? Between meeting you and seeing the shift and Roger Klause these were for me the highlights of the convention.

I hope you had a safe trip back home and that multiple gigs were waiting for you when you got back. If I do the lecture thing and I go through Seattle, I'll make sure to let you know in advance. I'd love to get together and session or just talk - would love to see you on the streets too.

Thanks again for taking the time out to show me the shift. I appreciate it.

Sincerely,

David Malek

In my "In Box"

Dear Tom,

My name is Danny Gan, we've met last week in magic convention last week in Vegas. Actually, we met in the bar in the casino. I just want to send you a short note that its been a pleasure meeting you and thank you very much for showing some of your performance, especially, the S.W. shift, which you do so well.

I hope we have the chance to meet again in the future.

Best regards,
Danny

World Magic Seminar • day 1

While I did save a couple of hundred dollars using Priceline.com for my airfare, I missed the first day of the convention and flew to Vegas from Seattle with a connection in LA. I got in around midnight. I was met by Phil Young at the airport. He had driven in from Tulsa, OK for the orgy of magic that was about to unfold. Not only did he pick me up and take me to The Orleans, Hotel and Casino but he presented me with a gift of a few cigars.

I took my bags to the room, waking Steve Ameden in the process. We chatted briefly and I headed down to the bar to enjoy a cigar with Phil. We talked for an hour or so catching up on the last 15 years since we had seen each other. We did a few tricks for one another and spied what other magicians were around.

Here's a pic of Phil Young (on left) with Geoff Latta

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I called it an early night as I needed to be up for the Close-Up Contest. Check in was at 8:30AM, Contest at 9:00AM

I went to bed, visualizing my program for the contest. In my mind, it went perfect. The next day would prove to be a very different story.

The Meaning of Life

Today was a day filled with ups and downs. Confusion causing me to question the very fabric of my existence. When this sort of thing happens, I watch "The Meaning of Life" and everything comes into focus. I'm much better now with a greater understanding of what it's all about. I'm glad I'm home, doing the things I enjoy: cooking dinner for me and Buster, taking a sunset walk with my boy, talking about his day at school. Really glad to be home, sleeping in my own bed and micro managing my son's dish washing.

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Home Sweet Home

I got home yesterday morning. It was nice of Gail to pick me up at the airport. I was going to go swing dancing last night, but blew it off when a nap I was taking backfired on me. The idea was to take a nap so that I could go out, but during the nap I made the executive decision to just call it a night around 10PM (the time I usually go to the Owl & Thistle).

I needed to get up early today and have lots of bits of business to deal with. Having been gone most of the month has put me in a bind with lots of loose ends to deal with.

I got up at 7:15 AM and started my work. The problem with not blogging as you go, is it makes it difficult to play catch up. I'm not sure if I should just blow off February and start fresh with March, or try and sort out the stories and adventures that happened at the World Magic Seminar as well as my recent trips to Cincinnati.

Fuck it, whatever, who cares. . . .

Wednesday, March 01, 2006

More pics from the World Magic Seminar

Still trying to sort out all that happened in February. Here are a few more pics from the WMS. The real action (at least for me, was hanging out at the bar.)

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Paul Harris, Lisa & Mike Close

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Chris Korn, David Williamson, Mac King & Me (we all go WAY back)

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Robert Houdin's Light and Heavy Chest

Taken earlier this week at Ken Klosterman's "Salon de Magi"

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OK. . . Let's try this again

Alright, lets see if I can get in the fucking plane this time!

Tuesday, February 28, 2006

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Trip

It was a trip how many people came up to me at the World Magic Seminar and said that they were readers of my blog. I wasn't sure if I should crawl under a rock or shake their hand and welcome them into the vortex of madness. All were nice people, with words of appreciation for the honest journey that unfolds here in my little corner of cyberspace.

The whole month was a whirlwind of travel, activity, death, depression and an opportunity to dig deep within myself to see what I am made of. While at the magic conference one morning, I participated in a 2 hour mediation conference call, with the mediator and Moira, that was long winded and unproductive. I could have slammed my nuts in the door and felt better than I felt when that call ended.

Then I found out that I didn't even place in the Close-Up Contest. The vibe of the day was dark until I got the call from my old friend Homer Liwag, asking me if I could be at the MGM by 11:30PM. I asked him why? He said that tonight was a night that I had been waiting for. He further explained that another old friend Chris Kenner (now the Exectutive Producer of the David Copperfield Show) was taking a few people on a private tour of the secret Copperfield Warehouse and Museum. I was elated!! I felt like a little kid on Christmas Eve. So the plan was to go back to the Cafe, where Roger Klause, Geoff Latta, Steve Ameden, Chris Carney, Phil Young and a couple other guys were hanging out; and kill a couple of hours before I had to go.

Lots of stories to tell and pics to post of the World Magic Seminar as well I my trip to Ken Klosterman's Salon de Magi. I love watching magic, I love performing magic, I love the history and artifacts of the craft. I LOVE MAGIC

Jesus, what a fucking geek

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The Copperfield Collection

The International Museum and Library of the Conjuring Arts is world's premiere collection of historical documentation and artifacts regarding or pertaining to magic, illusion, and the allied arts. "Every contemporary magician stands on the shoulders of giants," says Copperfield, "and this museum is eloquent proof of the rich mosaic of contributions by men and women throughout the ages to this most compelling of all art forms."

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Ezra's Bar Mitzvah

Had a great time at Ezra's Bar Mitzva. Did a show after dinner.

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Can you say moron!?

OK, I read the itinerary wrong this afternoon and as a result, missed my flight. Next availible flight tomorrow morning. Not happy about this but I guess par for the course for this trip. Sunday I was supposed to go to Cleveland fot the memorial service. I was going to ride up with Brian Crumb, but he bailed on me. I had a back up plan of a 1:45AM Grayhoud Bus to Cleveland. As fate would have it that bus was full and so was the 6AM.

So here I am at Harvey's house brow beating myself. I am a moron.

Here's a pic I took of Harvey at the beginning of this month when we were in Vegas for Superbowl.

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Going Home

In a couple of hours, I'll be flying back to Seattle. I'ts been a crazy month. Lot's of everything. . . ups, downs and inbetweens. I guess I'll wait till I can sort out all the various adventures before trying to regurgitate them here. I will tip a couple of highlights, I got to visit the Copperfield Warehouse and Magic Museum and the Klosterman Collection in the same week. As a bit of magic historian, those sorts of treasures give me a huge erection. Can't say that I ever thoght that I would come face to face with Max Malini's copy of Erdnase. He had ripped off the origional cover and replaced it from a book on stems, valve's and boilers, or something like that. Guess that's what you do when you don't want someone to know what your reading.