by Daniel J. Travanti | Jan 21, 1993 | Essay
Daniel J. Travanti Hey, Buddy, whata you so upset about? It’s only a joke. That means, I don’t really mean it. I don’t say what I really...
by Daniel J. Travanti | Dec 1, 1992 | Essay
I do forget. I mustn’t forget. I have been feeling that somehow I have been abandoned by my profession, but there is no such thing as an entity that is the Profession. I am alone. Everyone is, but once a number of people have recognized your ability you...
by Daniel J. Travanti | Oct 13, 1992 | Essay
October 13, 1992 Daniel J. Travanti It’s painful. I suppose other actors realize this, too; maybe most do. I must deliberately concentrate my thoughts on the few people who like my work and think of me when hiring. But I am preoccupied with the...
by Daniel J. Travanti | Sep 22, 1992 | Essay
September 22, 1992 Evans...
by Daniel J. Travanti | Oct 16, 1990 | Essay
No human being is as beautiful as a peacock, a parrot, a deer, or a butterfly. No human being sees as well as eagles and cats do. No person can run as fast or smoothly as the cheetah. Travel as far on foot without water as a camel. Swim as well as a...
by Daniel J. Travanti | Sep 24, 1990 | Essay
September 24, 1990 Daniel J....
