Last night I watched a test preview of a documentary in the red screening room at Endeavor, the real-life "Ari Gold" agency.
I was invited by my friend Y., who is in town from Austin, and while sitting next to him during the viewing, I kept thinking I was back there. When the lights came up, and I remembered I was in Los Angeles, surrounded by strangers I was supposed to be schmoozing with, I felt disoriented.
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