In case you didn’t hear, my entry in the Wine Spectator’s first video contest, not only didn’t win, it wasn’t even nominated. Well, harummph. That’s the last time I produce a creepy but true film about photographing Dudley Moore for the very magazine that is, er, judging and producing the video contest. Yes, well, the 1 year subscription prize is a consolation.
This video sprang from a chapter from my memoir, Confessions of a Wine Slut, and ultimately deleted because it just didn’t move the story along. Funny that.