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              AT THE MAGIC CASTLE
 August 3, 2001- Greetings from Hollywood, California� Backstage 
              at The Magic Castle, actually. I am finishing (finished) my week 
              working in the Parlor of Prestidigitation, but first a word about 
              last week:
 I was busy, didn't get to the column until 
              the night before, and the computer froze, making it impossible to 
              get it complete. So wewent to the beach (wouldn't you?). Jan says 
              she hope the computer freezes more often! Anyway, we had dinner 
              with The Amazing Ballantine, then we slipped into the Magic Castle 
              to watch The Amazing John Calvert work his magic in the Palace of 
              Mystery. Such a great performer, a classic, living legend. He introduced 
              Ballantine from the audience, they are both admirer's of each other. 
              For one of the illusions, he brings me out of my seat to join him 
              onstage. I tried to resist, really, but there's no way to refuse 
              Calvert. So, before you can say "stage whisper", I find 
              myself in the role of stooge, promptly obeying his every command, 
              no matter how stupid I knew I would appear. When he got to the point 
              where he revealed the huge blade that was going to be used on my 
              neck, I was told to run like crazy off the stage and into the crowd. 
              Off I go, and as I get to the very rear of the theater, I stop at 
              the exit door and wait. A few fellow magicians were standing by 
              the door, and they casually said, "Hi, Steve, working tonight?" 
              as I stood there and watched the rest of the act. It reminded me 
              of doing the same for the late great Russell Swann a thousand years 
              ago. I was his in-audinece assistance for many shows, and that's 
              going to wait for another week. Remind me. So, back to the dressing room in the Parlour 
              in the Castle. Packing up the sponge balls and cards, reflecting 
              on the week; great crowds, old friends, lots of fun. Guests included 
              world class actor Don Knotts, the World's Greatest Magician, Carl 
              "The Amazing" Ballantine, superstar rock drummer Carmine Appice, 
              America's magic superstar Mark Wilson, and lots of pretty women 
              (all approved by Jan first). Then there was Jules Lenier and Billy 
              McComb, who set a new record for the most scotch consumed in a 4 
              hour period. He says he enjoyed my act, I'm not sure he was there� 
              On the final night, two of my dear friends, and my favorite magicians, 
              Aldo Colombini, working in the close up gallery, and Fernando Keops, 
              working for the first time in over 7 years, in the Palace of Mystery 
              with a new act, joined me downstairs in the Peller Theatre for a 
              bit of foolishness in front of the cameras. This was the first time 
              that the 3 of us were working together, and we thought it would 
              be good to capture it for posterity. Both Fernando and Aldo (along 
              with Guy Bavli) appear in my new magic infomercial that is now being 
              edited. It will begin airing on television in late August, followed 
              by national airings in the US starting in September. TOP Earlier in the week, John Calvert was at 
              the Castle, wowing them every night, but without ever breaking a 
              sweat. One night we taped an interview with John for the Castle 
              and Magic Web Channel archives. Just as we were about to start the 
              interview, in walks Carl Ballantine, a fan of John's for many years. 
              The 2 had never met. What followed was a fun session with both of 
              these legends talking about magic and such. Then, in walks Mark 
              Wilson and Nani, and they sat to watch for a bit. Suddenly, John 
              Calvert notices them, and they invited the both of them onstage 
              as well for a brief chat�Nani was once an assistant in John's act 
              long before Mark stole her away. It was great to see all of these 
              luminaries together, laughing and talking about the good old days. 
              Priceless, really.
 progress report: Infomercial: Footage I've seen looks fabulous, 
              editing has begun, and next week we will shoot the remaining footage 
              around Los Angeles. We'll have a full report on this when it is 
              finished. The editing and shooting schedules for this infomercial 
              project prevented Jan & I from attending either of the big 2 conventions, 
              but we are planning on featuring reviews from both the IBM and the 
              SAM conventions shortly. Tony Brook is working on the SAM gathering 
              in New Orleans, and promises some really cool photos to go along 
              with his report. Bev Bergeron is threatening to review the IBM.
 Good friend, and magic advisor Marvin Berglas 
              called today from Santa Barbara where he and his family have moved 
              for the summer months, to relax, create and soak up the sun before 
              heading back to Marvin's Magic HQ in London. We will be getting 
              together with him over the next week to smoke a few Cubans and trade 
              card tricks. The so-called Internet worm hasn't bothered us�how 
              about you? A repeated word of caution: don't open any attachments 
              unless you are sure you know where they came from. When in doubt, 
              hit DELETE and you're hard drive will be safe. New magic to practice, 
              a few hundred emails to write and a wife that's waiting for me to 
              take her to dinner. We're off to Malibu Beach for a dinner by the 
              sea�until next week, stay happy, and keep those emails coming, ya 
              hear? Magically yours, SteveTOP
 ENCOUNTER WITH A BEATLE
 JuLY 16 Hello, this must be Monte Carlo� Greetings! So, 
              I am in the middle of editing the infomercial (it looks really good!) 
              when I get a call from the producer, the money guy, who says, �Stevie�we 
              want to introduce the show in the International market, and the 
              largest convention of Infomercial buyers and sellers takes place 
              next week in Monte Carlo, would you like to go? �Sure�, I say, and 
              the deal is sealed. The next thing I know, I am flying home to California 
              to change clothes, then the next day I�m on a plane that takes me 
              to Paris, then on to Nice, France, and a short taxi ride drops me 
              in Monte Carlo � my goodness�what a trip! Hot sun, beautiful women 
              everywhere, soft sandy beaches�this is the life! I have a whole 
              briefcase full of props and I am ready to perform at the opening 
              event of the ERA (Electronic Retailing Association) convention. 
              First, I attend a cocktail party to meet the big shots�I assume 
              these are big shots, they all look, act and talk like big shots! 
              And they all love magic. It seems they all agree that magic is a 
              worldwide language, enjoyed by all ages, and they all think that 
              this new magic infomercial program, called �Steve Dacri�s Magic 
              Secrets from Around the World� is got all the ingredients of a winner. 
              Let�s hope they�re right! Tonight, the night before the show, they 
              take me out to dinner, you know the drill; lots of people, all at 
              a big table, lots of laughs, and a few well-placed magic tricks� 
             So, I�m sitting back, after the meal, relaxing when all of a sudden, 
              I spot a group of people walking by and in the middle of the group 
              is a guy who looks just like Ringo Starr. I don�t say anything. 
              Suddenly, someone at our table says, �Did you see Ringo walk by 
              just then?� That did it for me. Now I knew it was Ringo. I thought 
              about it for a few seconds, then I was on my feet. Excusing myself 
              from the table, I headed up the hill. At the top of the street, 
              across from the Casino de Monte Carlo, there, standing on the corner, 
              waving good-bye to his guests, was Ringo. He was less than 10 feet 
              away from me. He said his good-byes, then everyone walked away from 
              him, and he was left standing on the corner, completely alone, aside 
              from me. He turned to walk away, and I said �Ringo�, and waited. 
              He stopped, turned towards me and smiled. I introduced myself to 
              him, told him I was a huge fan. He was so gracious, he said �Thank 
              you�, and I relaxed. We shook hands, then I told him about my recent 
              visit to Liverpool and the gig at the Cavern Club. �I sat right 
              where you sat, on that stage, and played drums�etc��  He was dutifully impressed, and we shared a laugh about it, and 
              this funny coincidence. I then told him how much The Beatles influenced 
              me, and what a big part of my life they have been. He thanked me 
              again and told me how much he appreciated my saying that. It was 
              a really sincere response. (How many times does one get the chance 
              to meet someone like that and express your gratitude to them? This 
              was a cool moment, I must say!) After a few more moments of polite 
              conversation, I bid farewell to Ringo, and returned to the restaurant 
              and my guests. It took a while for this wonderful thrill to sink 
              in, but when it did, I promptly picked up the cell phone and called 
              Jan, 6,000 miles away in California, and told her about my chance 
              encounter. We both agreed that this was the highlight of my trip! 
              (You non-Beatles fans obviously wonder if I�ve lost my marbles!) 
              The next night, yes, I performed for this distinguished group at 
              the Casino de Monte Carlo. A great crowd, wonderfully energetic 
              and enthusiastic. I�d rate them a 10. Honestly. A perfect show, 
              and a perfect audience. What fun. The next day was spent on pool 
              duty, that is, keeping track of all the bathing suits that seemed 
              to have been defective � many of them, it seems, did not include 
              tops. Don�t worry, I took copious notes and a few well-hidden shots 
              from my camera � and I intend to report these issues to the proper 
              authorities (Billy McComb and Paul Daniels). A day or so later, 
              I boarded an Air France flight back to Los Angeles�with many pleasant 
              memories, but none as delightful as my meeting with a Beatle. Magically 
              yours, Steve NEXT WEEK: The Amazing Ballantine watches a magician 
              who is OLDER than he is�a rare occurance. LAST WEEK'S COLUMN: Greetings 
              from Paris, France. What am I doing here? A long story that I'll 
              tell ya about next week. But now here's Part TWO, sorry I missed 
              last week, it's part of the same long story. Thanks for the kind 
              words about Part One, enjoy the rest.   HOME 
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