In 2004, I wrote The Persistence of Memory, a fictionalized account about Salvador Dalí and his wife, Gala, seen from the eyes of a young man who was privy to their intimate lifestyle. This character is a compendium of the many and varied lovers Gala enjoyed, and who afterwards exposed their stories to the world.
The Persistence of Memory was a semi-finalist at the 2005 American Zoetrope Screenplay competition, and later earned the interest of notable Hollywood artists. The process of raising money and competing in Hollywood became uninspiring. So, I wrote a stage play version that then led me to embark on writing a novel. You may ask, why so much Dalí, and I tell you, because he covers so much of life, art, and mysticism. From materialism to the cosmos, from sex to psychology, from culture to politics. I couldn't get enough, and through this process I have learned so much, and my writing has also improved enormously.
Researching about Dalí is how I discovered Saint Teresa of Avila, and got to write a play inspired by her life and teachings. Teresa's Ecstasy was produced Off-Broadway in 2012, performed by the late, Shawn Elliott, the amazing, Linda Larkin and, yours truly. It was a very rewarding theatre experience!
DALI Esque-Apades is a short segment of my writings. Here, Phillip Giambri narrates it for you. If you want to follow along, you can read a PDF daliesqueapades. If you have enjoyed my work, I ask that you take a few more minutes to like, comment and subscribe on my Youtube channel. It really helps a writer to receive reactions, and support.
Such joy it is to explore the expansive adventure of life. We must never lose our faith in human kind, nor the ability to use our inquiring minds for enriching the hearts of others.
In these pages I share creative works I've completed, and others in progress.
May we transcend these troubled times through kindness, truth and a smile. My life experiences have proven that through creativity much can be understood and healed.
Salud!
You may recognize me in the roles I played in these films. Works I cherish for the lovely growing experiences that involved a creative process unfolding alongside the personal, while elevating my perspectives to poignant multi-levels.
For me, acting is a sacred experience because through the work I'm always honoring the human condition with better understanding and empathy for myself, and others. Working alongside generous and tenacious fellow actors has enriched my life as much as my craft.
I always steered away from fully being identified only for my profession. It was never enough, everything sparked my curiosity, which didn't fit with my intended stereotype. I am so much more than any label society tries placing on me and especially as an actor. Labels are created in order to undermine, and I knew that instead of narrowing my perspective what I needed was to peel away layers, break open boundaries, silence the noise and follow my deepest inner callings. The contradictions that one has to face in life, but especially as an actor are extreme, on the one hand the actor, while learning to pour out his heart and soul in order to reflect truths, exorcise demons, experience profound vulnerabilities while being present in the moment and fully receptive, also experiences a need to work, and be seen, thus forced to become desperately ambitious, and self-centered. I didn't want that to happen to me, I wanted a balance, I wanted a life, and believed that only through life experiences my work would really evolve organically. This awareness expanded my world and life horizons on so many levels.
I feel very lucky in that I worked with amazing artists, owning innate compassionate impulses, but the few who attempted discounting me, and ostracizing me I now see as angels in disguise because they informed my later actions, awakened my courage, and gave me the chance to practice resilience. For example, upon ending my second year of college in a three-year theatre academy, I was unexpectedly asked to leave because, "I didn't fit in." And this is after the head of the academy had placed his creepy hand on my shoulder (just a week earlier) while I was alone in the mezzanine one night doing lights for the third year's production of "Love's Labour's Lost." He whispered in my ear: Next season it's you on that stage. My scene final was from The Dutchman, and was a huge success. I got an A+, and still I was told, "I didn't fit in." I later heard that those same teachers were mentioning me as their exemplary student to their incoming freshmen, and taking credit for my professional accomplishments. By then I had already appeared in a major Hollywood film. That was a kind of bullying that could have broken me, but instead it forced me to figure out a way to pick myself up from my bootstraps and rise above the bullshit. Still, I feel robbed of my getting my BFA.
Once I started working professionally I moved to New York, and focused on studying with private teachers all over the city. While I waitressed at a private club at night, I studied during the day, first with Uta Hagen, and Herbert Berghoff, then Bill Hickey, and after auditioning for Julliard's acting program with two monologues and two songs, I was accepted into their music program, but like a fool I declined their offer, afraid that I would not be allowed to act. My bad!
Of course I was different, and everyone should be different and unique in their own special way. In College I had already read, Strasberg at the Actors Studio. The owner of the restaurant, La Strata, in Griffith Park, where I worked as a hostess and occasional singer, had given me the book, which I still review every now and again. That book was my bible because it gave me an understanding of the difference between acting from the outside where it's all appearance, as opposed to from the inside where deep truths are explored emotionally. Maybe that's why I didn't fit in, or perhaps it was my gypsy-like, unconventional upbringing, having grown up between many continents; a little town in Northern Spain, the capital of Colombia, and California.
Life is good and there are no coincidences. It may not always be exactly as you planned it, but if you follow your heart you'll be surprised at how much better life turns out, even beyond your wildest dreams. We've just gotta stay open and free to the magic that unfolds at every minute. A little suffering pays off.
Much love to all.
SAG/AFTRA/EQUITY -- IMDB link -- Download Begonya's Resume
ACTING DEMO
Recorded performances
Kurt Weill's Lost in the Stars & Listen to My Song & Violetta Parra's Gracias a La Vida
Invisible Catalyst (a poem to Covid-19)
To Caterina from Mother (poem published in Beyond Words Literary Magazine, issue 20 November 21)
A scene from "In Arabia We'd all be Kings" by Stephen Adley Guirgis
"Silver Tongued Devil" Begonya Plaza for Rimes of The Ancient Mariner February 24, 2016
Cat and I in Port Lligat researching Salvador Dalí
Childhood friends: Mauri, Felipe and Jesus breaking bread in Euskadi
On the US1 with Zelda Kaplan * Jeffrey Gurian