future macabre radio seeking voices, male and female
Reb for Voice Actors wanted
- a gruff alien monster villain (small part)
a vlutaa pilot- a sneaky evil alien monster (small part)
a plucky young space adventurer (large part) 20s or 30s or 40s or 50s female.
A creepy guy guarding the door to an opium den, i imagined a steve buscemi type. small part 40s to 60s male small part
Gloria, a fan of horror movies, a flirt, has a spiritual psychedelic experience, 20s or 30s or 40s female, large part
Steve, a synth agent from the future small part
Mikey: a photographer and charming best friend to a private investigator lead character, 30s to 50s male, small part
Officer Shane, a Colin Hanks type, 30s to 50s, male small part
Sharp: a coroner’s assistant, an Aubrey Plaza type 20s to 40s female, small part
Smith: a synth agent sent from the future, i imagined an edwin g robinson type, 40s or 50s male large part
william: a likeable main character who get in over his head, large part, classic leading man type, gregory peck, cary grant type.
Ethel: a biogeneticist with a chip on her shoulder, large part, 20s to 50s female.
- male adult
- female adult
*Say something you think would fit*
Hi Reb, thanks for your sample. your voice reminds me a little bit like mary jo pehl from mystery science theatre 3000? ever watched that?
My project is science fiction, but there's always some humor in it.
I could hear you maybe as my bioengineer, she's not quite a villian. The name "barbarella" is a placeholder name, I may replace her name with a new one so this is more of a tribute than a direct fan fiction.
If you'd like to try giving it a read: here is her monolog.
Ethel: (unenthusiastically) happy new years. Another blasted year wasted on these meat printing projects. I took this job hoping I’d be able to work unhindered here. C’Velia 9 was pitched as a utopia without men, but the governor and her council couldn’t even get that simple rule followed. For the past several years, they have been hiring that damn freelance courier Barbarella to bring a genetically compatible male from another planet to the colony to impregnate volunteers who pass the screening process and earn a reproduction license. I have been rejected several years for petty reasons. One psych eval suggested I was too egotistical to be an adequate mother! Ha! And one of them suggested I was a workaholic. What they call monomania, I describe as a willingness to stick to a project until it gets finished! My cruelty free cloned meat projects have vastly improved the protein sources on this planet. They OWE me.
They don’t know I’ve secretly been using equipment designed for food cloning on a pet project of my own. This clone is nearly identical to myself, but has one small tweak in the genetic code, where I am XX, He is XY. A male version of myself to do things I’m unable to do. I just have to swap him with Barbarella’s lumbering caveman and we’ll begin the process of improving the population here on C’Velia 9, and this way I don’t even have to raise the little brats myself, I can focus on my work. oh how funny, saying it out loud like that makes m realize, I'm a brood parasite, like a cookoo bird. how fitting! Well, what do you know, the sun rose. I’ve been working all night. Oh dammit, I have a call with the Council this morning.
Oh I love it! I do remember it slightly yes! I would love to do those lines for ya if you'd like :)