... and the people who ARE them. Grrr.
We (actually, my husband) are taking photos of a local production of an overdone musical at an extemely discounted rate and an immense amount of personal inconvenience. Still, people in the cast expect us to cater to their whims & reschedule what is already set & reset to fit their individual vanity. i.e. the mother who shows up 45 minutes late to the scheduled shoot & is upset because we won't/can't reschedule all 30 of the kids who did show up so her daughter can be in the photo; the director who not only forgets to let the cast know when headshots were scheduled by the producer, but followed it up by saying to the photographer that he didn't feel photos - PR or otherwise - were important; the man who, when informed of the time for cast photos, threw a snit because he'd be too tired & sweaty from the performance. Get some antiperspirant, Diva Butthead!
(I'm cranky today. Deal. It's my blog.)
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