|No brides allowed|
Monday night, I got an email from my producer with the words “interest” and “Miramax” in the same run-on sentence. Pretty amazing. However, there’s a wrinkle. A crevasse, actually.
Helen hadn’t been returning my emails since late June, except the reply she sent on Labor Day, around 3:32 PM: “Believe me, if I move the script, you’ll be the first to know.” That was right after that she started work on a production in Nova Scotia.