Robert J. Avrech

Robert J. Avrech

Robert J. Avrech is a screenwriter and producer in Hollywood. Among his best-known films is the thriller, "Body Double,” directed by Brian DePalma. His script for the modern Hasidic tale, "A Stranger Among Us," directed by Sidney Lumet, was an official selection of the Cannes film festival. Robert won the Emmy award for his adaptation of the young adult classic, "The Devil's Arithmetic" starring Kirsten Dunst and Brittany Murphy. Robert was also nominated for The Humanitas Award for "Within These Walls" starring Ellen Burstyn and Laura Dern. Robert also writes an award winning blog, Seraphic Secret.

Hollywood is Burning, Part III: Gauntlet

by Robert J. Avrech

Note: Links to previous chapters at end of this article.

“Attack, always attack.”

My friend, the heroic Israeli tank commander, told me that in the first few days of the 1973 Yom Kippur War, both fronts, The Sinai and The Golan, were so weakly defended that had the Egyptian or Syrian high command been strategically bolder, tactically smarter, and their soldiers braver, well, the Arab armies could have achieved massive breakthroughs, and Israel would have found herself facing genocide.

The Bashing of Reginald Denny

The torture of Reginald Denny

But small, actually tiny pockets, of brave, determined and very well trained Israeli troops, in some cases, just two or three tanks on the Golan, held their ground and attacked enemy forces sometimes a hundred times their strength.

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Hollywood is Burning, Part II: Get-a-Way

by Robert J. Avrech

I have to protect my family.

I’m pretty sure the mob outside is dead serious about breaking in and getting down to some serious violence.

Not to mention liberating some pretty major karats. At the reception, I noticed huge diamonds whose glitter could induce seizures; watches: at least a dozen Cartier Tanks; I could not count the Rolex Oysters, and no doubt there’s enough loose cash to make your average L.A. rioter reasonably satisfied. This is, after all, an affluent Hollywood crowd.

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Hollywood is Burning, Part I: Trapped

by Robert J. Avrech

Hollywood is burning.

Karen and I lock every door in the house, shut tight the windows, we move through the house switching off all the lights.

L.A. Burns. Not a SFX scene from a movie. 
L.A. Burns. Not a SFX scene from a movie.

Gazing from our bedroom window, we watch orange flames lick at the darkness, pillars of black smoke climbing into the sky. We can actually smell the acrid odor of burning rubber.

“Look how close they are,” says Karen.

“Just past La Cienega. Maybe eight blocks away.” (more…)

10,000 Violent Women and One Screenwriter, Final Chapter

by Robert J. Avrech

Note: Links to previous chapters can be found at the end of the article.

“My ladies will probably try and slip you some letters, ask you to mail them on the outside. Do not do that. It is contraband, you hear me?”

“Yes.”

“One or two might try and hug you goodbye, in that hug, there might be an inappropriate touch. Resist the temptation.” (more…)

10,000 Violent Women and One Screenwriter, Part VI

by Robert J. Avrech

Hope Emerson, Caged, 1950.
Hope Emerson, “Caged” 1950

Note: Links to previous chapters can be found at the end of this post.

EXT. PRISON YARD – DAY

The Screenwriter and the Corrections Officer are chatting about the list of prison movies Robert has promised to compile. Screenwriter and C.O. share a companionable relationship that is occasionally rattled by Cindy’s insatiable curiosity about her visitor’s private life.

“Okay Cindy, you ready?”

“Lay it on me.”

“My Ten Favorite Prison Movies.” (more…)

Gotta Go

by Robert J. Avrech

Treat my Karen induced bruises. You know who’s elegant? Heidi Klum. Bye all. Thanks so much.

John

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Is Big Hollywood elegant?

Penn

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The gift that keeps on giving! Elegant! Karen’s kicking me out of joy!

Elegant?!

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Is that code for, ahem, homosexual? Who knew?

Kate

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The lovable Nazi pedophile.I’m out of here.

The Reader

by Robert J. Avrech

is the most morally confused film out of Hollywood ever. It erases the difference between mass murderer and victim. It’s the first attempt to justify genocide—based on illiteracy. There will be more to come. I guarantee it.

In short: Kate Winslet could not read the sign that said: “Don’t Burn the Jews.”

That Hollywood produced and honors this film makes me very sad. These are not stupid people, just overeducated, overbred liberals mired in moral equivalance.

Andy

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One word: guh-ross.

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Heidi Klum! Yeah! Karen kicks. It’s worth it.

Memorial

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I’m waiting for Anita Page…

Israel

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Thank G-d Waltz didn’t win. Down go Israel’s left.

Frieda Pinto

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I just sighed. Deeply. Karen kicked me again. I’m black and blue.

Our Troops

by Robert J. Avrech

I know this is dumb, but how about a shout-out to the troops in Iraq and Afghanistan—from somebody, anybody.

Andrew

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Muslim terrorists are now a preferred victim group in Hollywood. I’m dead serious. On a project two years ago studio xxecs asked me to change Islamic terrorists to Christian terrorists. Can’t make this stuff up.

The Scores

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Bernard Herrmann is rotating in his grave.

Ben

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This show is longer than shul on Yom Kippur.

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Orencia? Gotta get me some.

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I just saw Sophia Loren. The world is good.

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Jerry Lewis is Jewish. Just saying.

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What does it say about me that I like the Heidi Klum commercials better than anything!

Karen just kicked me.

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Kissing a dude is considered deep acting in Hollywood. Sean will win for the icky stuff.

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That chandelier thing looks like something I saw at a bris in Boro Park.

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Benjamin Button. 3 hours long. I thought I was going to die of old age.

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I love car chases. This got very serious when I first saw The French Connection. But have you ever noticed that the French don’t do car chases?

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Ha-ha. Karen’s in the kitchen and Hugh’s back.

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Karen’s mom wants to know why I don’t have an Oscar. She actually looks angry at me. Sheesh. I cannot win.