On a recent trip to Tel Aviv, I woke up to the unmistakable sound of three gunshots outside my hotel window. The source: a bomb-disarming robot neutralizing an unattended backpack.
Turned out to be nothing, of course, but as I filmed the below clip, I was struck by the normalcy of the whole scene. For the [...]
Okay, Clive, can you give me morose? How about somber? Okay, now we need you to do angst ridden. There’s some brooding in this next scene. Can you pull off silently seething? The best way to approach this character is to treat him as a confidently annoyed stoic. Can you handle this?