But the actor we’ll call "Jenna" (name changed, but the police report is real) noticed something odd. The casting director—a man who went by the single, pretentious name "Vantage"—didn't want a headshot. He wanted a "vibe check." He insisted Jenna come to a "private backroom" at a storage unit facility in Burbank, not a standard audition studio.
A real “backroom” (a secondary casting space) should have: weirdest-audition-ever-backroom-casting-couch