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May 12, 2004

Dream Jobs

I was paging through these eye-popping layouts from the House Industries book yesterday. It got me to thinking what a fantastic and unique company House is and what a priviledge it must be to work there. I don't know squat about font design, but so what - in my dreams, I already have an office there!
Here's a short list of my own Dream Jobs, positions I would die for with no regards to experience, location or impossibility: I could probably go on and on, but I won't. Does any body else have some Dream Jobs to share?
Posted by mhinrichs at May 12, 2004 11:35 AM
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Leading contralto at the Met. Or La Scala. Or the Paris Opera. Or Covent Garden (although I'm apparently too fat for Covent Garden). Or San Francisco...

Posted by: Cristiane at May 12, 2004 02:32 PM

You already know mine: scriptwriter in Hollywood circa 1920, moving into radio scriptwriting (still in Hollywood) in the 1930s.

Posted by: Christopher at May 12, 2004 03:10 PM

Don't dream it -be it!

Every one of those jobs is obtainable. All you need is a portfolio they can't refuse (and that only takes hard work).

Posted by: Marc at May 13, 2004 06:28 AM

I love all of those, but I'd also add animator/writer during the golden age of Warner Brothers animation.

Posted by: Robot Johnny at May 13, 2004 07:53 AM

Heavy metal guitarist. Not hair band kind though.
Death metal. Man, the fans I'd have in Latvia, Lithuania, Poland, Chile, Brazil and Mexico.

Posted by: MightyLambchop at May 13, 2004 08:44 AM

Playing "The Taming of the Shrew" (Petruchio, of course) and "The Lady From The Sea" (Obscure but riveting Ibsen) in rep at BAM for 3 months, then touring another 3 months to Continental Capitols; Frank Rich my complete dawg...

Playing something, ANYTHING, on the Simpsons. Tom Shales hales me as "the man of a thousand voices", we hide from Frank Rich in the Men's Room and do copious amounts of Textra, a new non-addictive drug that makes you feel like your whole body is swimming in fabric softener.

Zooey Deschanel's "Pizza Guy"; no strings attached, but one rainy weekend we share hidden lives of loss and lust only those in The Biz understand. I teach her about shallots, and how to eat an artichoke. She opens me up to a Whole New World of The Applebee's Salad Bar. This film has not yet been rated.

Posted by: Worcester Brad at May 13, 2004 09:25 AM
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