Jo and Lucian, his wife and son. Live acting, voice acting, writing, PETA, directing and various charity work.
Music
Movies
"As much as you tell yourself, 'We made the film and here it is and that is enough,' you would like to come away with something."
His most recent billings include Youth in Revolt, Igor, John Rabe, Interview, Delirious and Rage. For a complete filmography, check out IMDB's Steve Buscemi.
Television
"Directing television is really hard-it's so fast. You shoot an hour show in seven days."
Steve has appeared in 30 Rock, The Simpsons, The Sopranos, Saturday Night Live, Tales From the Crypt, The Adventures of Pete and Pete and L.A. Law.
Books
"Anything you write, even if you have to start over, is valuable. I let the story write itself through the characters."
Though here's yet to pen the Great American Novel, Buscemi has writing credits on Interview, The Sopranos and Trees Lounge, among others.
Heroes
"Bob Altman had this relaxed but serious attitude. Everybody loved him. I wanted him to adopt me."
Has had a hand in the directing The Sopranos, Lonesome Jim, Baseball Wives, Oz, Animal Factory, Homicide: Life on the Street, Trees Lounge and What Happened to Pete.
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Steve Buscemi has certainly made a name for himself, not only in the indie film circuits but in Hollywood as well. Firefighter, activist, spokesman? Actor and director? International Man of Class and Style? Sexy-in-that-creepy-kind-of-way? Yup, that's our Steve Buscemi. There's just something about that man.
Along with incessant RADIO STATIC, a piano plays Wagner’s, “LOVE DEATH.“
Near the Belgian border in the small village of St. Julian, in one of the last German strongholds in all of France, we’re just inside the demolished upstairs flat that resides over the one time prosperous country tavern, "Les Miserable."
THE HOLE. Multiple divisions of American tanks and Allied forces advance over the snowy hills and valley as seen through the blasted hole in the brick wall.
PAN THE FLAT. Fallen brick and scattered sheet music litter the snow dusted floor. Cold wind blowing through the gaping hole, the unboud pages continue to swirl about the bombed out apartment.
THE CREVASSE. Moving to the middle of the room, a massive crevasse has apparently been blasted through the floor boards. Drawing closer to the hole, the sound of a downstairs kitchen RADIO grows louder.
Replacing the STATIC, HITLER’S VOICE crackles across the airwaves as he delivers a desperate speech to Nazi Germany.
HITLER (VO) "Mein freunden und mein kindern der Deuschland...jetzt ist alles un ordnung...das blatt hat sich ewendet...machen sie sich kein, edanken...Gott mit uns!"
Translation: “Friends and children of Germany...everything is fine now...the tide has turned...God is with us!"
UNDER THE PIANO. Under the piano in the corner cut of the apartment and swirling around a pair of women‘s LACED BOOTS, more crumpled pages of SHEET MUSIC continue to blow about. Printed in bold letters at the top of each sheet, Teutonic names of great composers such as BACH, WAGNER and BEETHOVEN come INTO FOCUS.
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Smiling, the old man reaches into his pocket and retrieves a snow globe.
GASTON Mon cheri Fatime, vous ete un tre plu belle. Joue vous tre magnifique a toujour! Oui. Et sans les Nazis pour le change. Marivielle! Je taime Madmoiselle. Bon an nouvelle!
Translation: “My Fatime, you are so beautiful. You always play magnificently! And without the Nazis here tonight for a change! How wonderful! I love you! Happy New Year!
A twinkle in his eye, the old pensioner gives the globe it a good shake and holds it to the light.
THE SNOW GLOBE. In the middle of the crystal keepsake, and now illuminated by the overhead light, faux snow falls inside the sparkling globe. Inside, a hand painted caricature of a tiny female pianist in her flowing white gown is seated at the tiny hand carved piano. The wood base at the bottom of the globe reads, “MON JOLIE MERE.”
INT./EXT. - THE FLAT OVER THE TAVERN/THE COURTYARD- DAY
Back in the flat and “Love Death,” bleeding from her fingertips, Fatime, a ghost of her former self, remains seated at her tilted Stienway. Her million miles from nowhere stare is transfixed on the hanging tapestry on the wall in front of her. The seated songstress, a ghost of her former self, continues playing the WAGNER COMPOSITION in all of her infinite sadness.
THE KEYBOARD. Without missing a beat, her scratched and bloody digits continue to move across the blood stained ivories in smooth syncopation.
THE COURTYARD. In the courtyard outside just adjacent to her shattered window, a pair of TATTERED LEATHER BOOTS tethered to a wood post and a glass SNOW GLOBE rests side by side in the ankle deep snow. Drawing closer to the crystal keepsake, a wood carved MINIATURE PIANIST is seated at her miniature piano in the middle of the swirling faux snow. Drawing even closer to the globe, blood begins to drip from above onto the outside surface of the glass.
FADE TO BLACK. Another MASSIVE EXPLOSION rocks the soundtrack.
FADE IN. After the dust has cleared, the flawless pianist, unscathed by the explosion and oblivious as to her own peril, continues playing “Love Death,” undaunted.
Along with the sound of STATIC, a piano plays Wagner’s, “LOVE DEATH. “
Near the Belgian border in the small village of St. Julian, in one of the last German strongholds in all of France, we’re just inside the demolished upstairs flat that resides over the one time prosperous country tavern, "Les Miserable. "
THE HOLE. MORTARS and SHELLS explode in the distance as seen, through a blasted hole in the brick wall as multiple divisions of allied forces in tanks and armored vehicles advance over the snowy hills and valley.
PAN THE FLAT. Fallen brick and scattered sheet music litter the snow dusted floor. Cold wind blowing through the gaping hole in the wall, pages swirling about, the bombed out apartment.
THE CREVASSE. Moving to the middle of the room, a massive crevasse has apparently been blasted through the floor boards. Drawing closer to the hole, the sound of a downstairs kitchen RADIO grows louder. Replacing the incessant STATIC, HITLER’S VOICE can be heard crackling across the airwaves as he delivers a desperate speech to Nazi Germany.
HITLER (VO) "Mein freunden und mein kindern der Deuschland...jetzt ist alles un ordnung...das blatt hat sich ewendet...machen sie sich kein, edanken...Gott mit uns!"
Translation: “Friends and children of Germany...everything is fine now...the tide has turned...God is with us!" -
Thank you good sir. we are certainly looking forward to the New York experience. The rest of the band would be as happy as larry if you could leave us a comment. cheers from England
