Films and Projects
- Dying for Attention
- Hawgs 'N' Hills: Flirtin' with Madness
- The Killing Lens
- Raising the Dead
- The Lone Star Capture Specialist
- The Stock Dog
- Three Days
Film Spotlight
The Killing Lens. From the twisted mind of of film director J.L. Botelho comes the re-release of his second, and most controversial film. Click here to order your copy.
Bio
Howdy folks, Wolfboy Gillespie here. Yes Virginia, there really is someone named Wolfboy, and I am it, or should it be, I'm him. Oh, well whatever. As the resident old fart here at Triad Pictures I can call me whatever I want. Right? Hell J.L. and Happy call me whatever they want. So there! But I Digress. Sorry what am I writing about? Oh yeah, a brief biography. I almost forgot. So without further ado, here's the brief bio.
Long, long ago in a strange land far to the south a boy child was born. What. Okay, okay! It was 1956 in Houston, Texas. But believe me that was a whole another world! The next fourteen years where spent in grade school, Boy Scouts, the Piney Woods, hunting camps, fishing trips, and family vacations, etc, etc. Then we moved to Kerrville, its 1970 and I'm in Tivy High School; and mom says GET A JOB! So I get my first job at the Arcadia Theatre, where I would spend the next 10 years. Talk about your basic crash course in movies. As the projectionist you have to watch each movie closely over, and over! The good, the bad, and the really, really ugly. What's that J.L.? Oh right, brief bio! Sorry, Sorry!
Now back to the brief bio. Then there were the 80's! This decade saw me get married (Big Mistake), get unmarried (I'm free), spend three years as a late night disc jockey at a rock then country radio station (loads of fun, not so much money), several years managing a book and record store, more hunting, more fishing, and some serious backpacking and rock climbing. And then when no one was looking I ran away to Cancun, Mexico for four months in the summer of 87' Wow, I wish I could remember half of the stuff I did down there. What happens in Cancun stays in Cancun. (Although I'm afraid some photos may have leaked out) WOULD YOU STOP POKING ME!! Oh sorry. Brief bio, brief bio!
And now let return to the ongoing brief bio. The 90's, I moved to Austin, Texas. I start waiting tables in weird, weird south Austin, more trips to Cancun and Cozamel, hiking, hunting, four Jimmy Buffett concerts, assorted trips (Hey, its Austin right), moved to north Texas, lived on Lake Whitney for two years, moved back to Kerrville, Went to work at Buzzie's BBQ (finally someone let me cook). And the rest is… ALL RIGHT ALREADY!! I'VE ONLY GOT SEVEN MORE YEARS TO GO!! SHEESH!!
The new millennium! Still at Buzzie's, more outdoor time, travel when I can squeeze it in, DIVIDE SCHOOL WILD GAME DINNER (I discover a talent for exotic cooking). I meet J.L. and start helping with “ RAISING THE DEAD”. It started with a little writing, then some art work, then props, then acting, then costumes, then FX, then producing, then back to acting, and writing, and so on, and so forth, and right on down the line. OWWW!! DUDE THAT HURT!! CRAP. “ COOKING WITH FIRE”, “HAWGS ‘N' HILLS”, DFA Redux, Blah, blah, blah. Website, “KILLING LENS”, T-Shirts, Blah, blah. So ends the brief bio. There, are you happy now? DUDE; DO NOT POKE ME WITH THAT SHARP STICK AGAIN!! I SWEAR I WILL *&^$*&, &% &^% $ *^%&^!!!! I MEAN IT!!