Twenty-something years ago, when I started out as a production secretary
at One Life to Live, a director (who, I soon found out, had essentially
pioneered soap directing) took the time to talk to me. This director, to
whom I sent script and floor plan packages so often that I knew his
address and phone number by heart, taught me how things were done--and done correctly. He
cared deeply about the work we were doing, and more importantly, about
the people who were doing it. And when I had learned enough to become a
booth PA timing his shows and helping him give notes to the actors, he
continued to support my endeavors. He was one in a series of mentors who
have shaped my career and life for over twenty years.
Larry Auerbach died today. Ironically, just a few days ago, I referenced
him in my "I'll Be You" post. While twenty-something years of work days
may blend together, certain influences stick with you, and Larry was
one of those influences for me. I still remember his shot number stamp
and my standing with him as he gave notes to the actors. I remember
hearing from him when I was making an educational video, and getting a long letter from him in response
to a holiday card I'd sent with pictures of my kids. I am part of the
Directors Guild because of Larry, and a beneficiary of its programs
because of all the battles he fought to make the DGA stronger. Like so
many other people in television, especially those of us in multi-camera
television in New York, I am better off because of Larry.
And I feel incredibly lucky to have known and worked with him.
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