I forgot to mention something really sweet that happened on the set on Friday, which was a bright spot in all the heat, humidity and general starvation. Steve Buscemi's father was on the set. Well, he was having a lovely time watching the scene (we were shooting Election Day for President Harding, the first election in which women were allowed to vote), which had a brass band and waving American flags and all sorts of neat things. Mr. Buscemi Sr. decided he wanted his picture taken with some of us ladies in our 1920's outfits, and I ended up being one of said ladies. The result was that I got MY picture taken by the star of the show for HIS photo album. Now I think that's pretty neat. And Mr. Buscemi Sr. is a darling man.