I don’t belong to any Magic Circles. I choose not to belong to what is predominantly an amateur organisation.
I belong to the Secret Seven. It’s so f…..ing secret I don’t know who the other six are.
I don’t know who performed what in 19whatever, because frankly I couldn’t care less. I’m only concerned
with what is being performed now, tomorrow, next week, next month and who is clever enough to get
themselves a TV contract.
If you want to know who performed what in 19whatever ask one of those magical consultants who have learned
three card tricks and are usually bending over backwards for somebody at the BBC or the latest, in-vogue video
company.
Maybe you have had the misfortune to experience the Armani suited bullshitters whose only qualification is
to be able to smile at you whilst lying through their back teeth. They have always got the ability to talk
you into something and then when it’s all fucked up …gone wrong… the ability to persuade you it was all your
idea.
But by then it has usually cost you money and a career slide.
If you’re a new and upcoming pro or semi-pro, by now you’ll possibly know, or be about to find out, that
the industry is 95% total bullshit.
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You have probably visited sites of failed illusionists/magicians now advertising designs and build
of illusions. Also you may have seen the new kids on the block with fancy computer generated designs
of illusions but out of scale with no dimensions or working drawings. These people suck you in, fleece you
of your money and then come round to my 3,000 sq ft workshop for me to make the illusion and, of course, it
has cost
you double or treble the money.
There is a sign above my secret workshop known only to a few pros. I won’t name drop but they know who they
are and if they don’t know by now, I can’t help them. The sign say “THE BULLSHIT STOPS HERE” and I have at
hand anti-bullshit spray that I constantly spray around my workshop to ward off these bullshitters.