On a whim, I answered a Craigslist ad for an actor to help with a short film. I showed up at some guy’s house and convinced him I could play Moses as a leader of a strike force of prophets, with a Jackie Mason accent. And so it began.
What resulted was ‘Oy Vey Mohammed, Where’s Jesus?’, which was as terrifically awful as it sounds. It was my first film, and still ranks as one of my favorites. Paul and I don’t see eye to eye on that point.