To say my father was good man would be a lie. I remember him in a series of flashbacks, moments of violent domestic mayhem and toothy smiles, followed by a gentle pat on the head!
Who Killed My Dad? Part 1 – By Noel Anderson
Never Write An Australian Musical (Recorded Live)
"You’ve done the impossible! Produced an original Australian musical where the muse is a glamorous Audrey Hepburn. Then what? That’s why I urge you, “Never Write An Aussie Musical. It's like going to Bootcamp for ten years," writer/director Noel Anderson. Presentation recorded "live online" for the Breakout Writer's Festival 11/09/2021 Note: Noel is introduced by... Continue Reading →
Unfinished Symphony
If God was working today he'd be a professional musician. Probably playing trumpet in a dodgy RSL club in Yarraville or singing an old folk song by Peter, Paul and Mary...
Actors Wanted! Love Kills 2017 @melbfringe
Whatever your story of love, if you are an actor or actress who can 'really act' then director/writer Noel Anderson would love work with you on Love Kills at the Melbourne Fringe Festival 2017.
Breakfast at Sweethearts – A True Story
I was on my way Spice Alley on Broadway with a mate when my iPhone rang, someone wanted to have breakfast with me at Sweethearts in Kings Cross, someone famous, could I make it tomorrow? "Yes, of course" I answered. But, wondered who that famous person could be?
Writers Wanted: LOVE KILLS 2017
“Love is hard to find, hard to keep, and hard to forget.” Have you been jilted or fallen out of lust? 'LOVE KILLS' offers hope, a lot of love and a little 'SWEET REVENGE.' Aussie writers if this sounds like you then director/writer Noel Anderson wants to help you get your story off your chest!
The Cleveland Line
The carriage is quiet. I stare out the window beyond, at the endless service stations, mini supermarkets and used car dealers. Yes, I'm sitting on the Cleveland line...on the Cleveland Line everything is a sign I think.
Death Takes A Holiday
As a teenager I knew death intimately, circumstances left me trying to comprehend the end of life instead of living it, having experienced three deaths in my family before I turned twenty. The impact of each individual passing was unnerving...so as a kid I dreamt about death. It was hard not to dream those dreams... Continue Reading →
An Email To My 17 Year Old Self
Recently I took a two week holiday to contemplate what next in life. There was nothing wrong, I just felt stuck in a life less than what I saw for myself inside my head, and I found it aggravating. So, I thought it a good time to stop...and tram 5 stop 37 seemed like as good a place as any... Continue Reading →
I Wear The Same Size Shirt As William Holden from Sunset Boulevard
"Hello Noel it's June, I've got job for you, filming in the Blue Mountains, starring William Holden, you know from the Hollywood. Can you talk?"
Harlequin ink 