One life moving through worlds most people never see.
If you've come here looking for the man who stood barefoot in front of a bulldozer, you're in the right place.
At 6:30 am a bulldozer climbed the driveway to tear down the Actors Studio West.
I stood in front of it barefoot.
The book opens quietly.
It doesn't stay that way.
I watched Robert De Niro work for several weeks on a film.
What I saw surprised me.
I spent years inside the Actors Studio watching what talent actually looks like before the public ever sees it.
After a 2 a.m. meal with Gloria Gaynor at Denny's in St. Louis, I ate breakfast at McDonald's with the disco queen in hair curlers before riding with her to Kansas City for her next show.
A man named Blue Sanchez put my own revolver two inches from my head and pulled the trigger.
His wife stood nearby with a .25 pistol pointed directly at me.
Lucky Luciano's bodyguard once opened a door for me that I could never have opened.
One night in Hollywood, I accidentally punched a prostitute in front of her pimp.
He gave me two choices:
Leave town or disappear.
Shelley Winters once announced publicly that I was going to become her next husband.
It was one of the few times in my life I blushed.
Ray Walston and I once spent twelve weeks rehearsing a single scene at the Actors Studio West.
What happened the day we finally performed it stayed with me for the rest of my life.
Jerry Lewis or Robert De Niro?
Can talent truly be taught?
Or does formal training risk burying raw instinct beneath an avalanche of theory?
Throughout the book are several recurring questions:
Is the actor's truth really "truth"?
And if so — whose truth?
"Fate doesn't ask for permission—it simply casts you."
A 589-page American odyssey—part memoir, part acting manual, and part theatrical inquiry.
More than a memoir, this definitive collection offers:
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