Have you ever had a prophetic dream come true? I haven’t. But, I used to think it was possible, so I bought one of those dream books that teach you how to document and interpret your dreams and followed it to the letter. I even kept a small flashlight on the nightstand so if I woke up after a dream, I could write it down before I forgot it. I was excited, anticipating the discovery of my real Self. But, after 30 days, I had found no insight into my life, nor any sense of enlightenment. So, after dreaming about doing a backward flip as Don Cornelius bogeyed me down the line on “Soul Train,” I gave it up forever.
Careful what you wish for though, because wouldn’t you know it, I soon began having dreams about Cuba Gooding, Jr. Oh yeah, he was all over me, trying to hook up. Being no cheap date, I told him he’d have to finance my next film if he wanted to get with me. But, he told me he didn’t think he could do that because my hair wasn’t long enough and my butt was too big. What?! Oh no he didn’t. Yes he did. Nevertheless, the deal was still on the table, so I called his bluff. I told him to give me a few weeks, then I came back with the fiercest weave you’ve ever seen, and after doing my daily P90X “Legs and Back” workout, I was a sight to behold. Cuba couldn’t believe his eyes when he saw me and eagerly put his money where his mouth was and green lighted my film. Pay dirt!
I was flying high, everything I’d ever wanted was coming true, and I started getting my crew together and looking for my leading man. Who did I find but Terrence Howard, who just happened to be looking for work, and I just happened to have the perfect script for him. He loved it! Could this be magic? I couldn’t believe my good fortune. Soon, a buzz got started and people began Tweeting about my upcoming film and predicting it would get an Oscar nod. The entire brilliant cast was ecstatic, and we shot it in 19 days and completed post production in no time. I was finally ready for the big time. Nothing could stop me now. I had successfully directed my first film starring an A-list actor and gifted cast, and knew it would sell itself. But, I couldn’t get a distributor. I was told the film was too “ethnically dense” and could never be released worldwide. I had nowhere to turn and my dream began morphing into a nightmare. I woke up.
It had been a really wild ride, and I jumped out of bed, disoriented and disappointed, having come so close to Nirvana. I turned the TV on to distract myself, and there on the screen was Piers Morgan interviewing Cuba Gooding, Jr. and Terrence Howard. They were talking about “Red Tails,” a film they’d just completed which had been financed by George Lucas when nobody in Hollywood would touch it with a ten foot pole. Piers Morgan seemed dumbstruck over the fact that after all these years great actors who had proven themselves time and time again, were still considered “not good enough” to cross over globally. Nevertheless, Cuba Gooding, Jr. and Terrence Howard remained convinced their film, “Red Tails,” could and would reach the hearts and minds of moviegoers everywhere, proving that true talent has no color restraints, and lofty dreams do come true.
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