Commercial Opportunities for Men and Women
ONLY LOCAL TALENT WILL BE ACCEPTED. Looking to fill a handful of characters/roles for an upcoming spec commercial series! More details are below. About the project: Logline: This campaign follows a cast of characters quietly losing it in the chaos of office life. Directors break into a series of shorter vignettes featuring employees across different departments, all tied together by a single thread: the things they wish they could say to HR. Talking draft emails never sent. PowerPoints built on spite. Brainstorms that could’ve been avoided entirely. This is the voice of the modern workplace, stripped of spin. Honest. Petty. Deeply relatable. Rate: Non union. Volunteer/Unpaid. Additional information: Dates: August 9-10, 2025. Super fun, creative direction with an awesome team. Location: Etobicoke. When appying, please submit a recent photo of yourself, your measurements, and your demo reel. Please use the subject line: "SPEC - CASTING - ROLE" (fill this in with the name of the role you’re applying for).
6 roles
The one with a strong opinion on everything and expertise in absolutely nothing. She’s not the boss, not the expert, and definitely not productive, but somehow still manages to critique everyone else’s job like it’s her full-time role.
BIPOC. They keep their head down and get the job done. It’s not their dream, but they show up. They look polished, but you can tell they resent the corporate uniform. There’s always something just slightly off-code: a streak of rebellious hair, shoes that push the dress code, or an accessory that says, “I’m here, but not all in.”
BIPOC. She’s a witch-just kidding, she’s just the accountant. But let’s be honest, the vibes are uncanny. Stone-faced, emotionally unreadable, and just a touch bitter from always being cast as the office villain.
The office dumping ground. Everyone’s grunt work somehow lands on their desk. Overworked, underpaid, and constantly saying yes to prove their worth, until it all boils over.
The "cool" guy who climbed the ladder with zero effort, thanks, nepotism. He doesn’t read emails, name-drops like it’s a sport, and vanishes mid-day for “business development,” aka golf with his frat buddies.
Female-identifying. She’s flawlessly put together, striking outfit, perfect hair, pristine nails. But after the third time, the boss claims they never saw the email, something in her snapped. She walks out calm, collected, and silent… then quietly unravels.