I don’t have a lot of rules when it comes to wardrobe, except this: there's nothing scarier than a drunk guy in a New York Rangers jacket.And there's nothing better than a guy in a gorilla suit. Finally, for the first time since my friend Gregg weighed in on the merits of gorilla suit ownership, it happened – a casting call this week was looking for an actor that owns one.
I'm kicking myself for not listening to Gregg when I had the chance. Oh well – I still can cash in when a film needs an actor with a Gnomeo & Juliet costume. Mine will eventually pay for itself.
