It was December 2001, and because of the nightmare of 9/11 I’ve thrown out my idea for a travel show and instead have decided to go with cooking. So I hired a guy to shoot and edit my demo. And I apologize for the poor quality:
- The really shaky camera. I wanted the guy to shoot it handheld, but at times it looks like he was holding the camera during an earthquake
- I rarely smile - maybe a quick one or two but generally I just look pissed off
- Watch for his shadow on the cupboards, generally not a good thing to see the camera person's shadow
- Out the window above the sink, you’ll see a stand holding a black curtain thing. It’s to keep unwanted light out, and you were not meant to see it
And even though it pains me a bit to watch it now, at the time it was my Godfather, my own cinematic masterpiece. And the most important thing to remember – it got me on TV.