In 2012 as part of my MFA exhibition, I hired an actor to play a father.
I liked the idea of those in attendance realizing that someone among them was not … hmmm sincere might be the word.

I wrote a handful of scripts and decided on only using this one.

I’m always shocked at how muddled the view of the present can be. When I wrote and implemented this performance it didn’t even cross my mind that it had anything to do with the fact that my own father had died just two years before.

The following is the script/score that I gave him for the evening: