If your day doesn't fit one of them, it probably still fits. Tell us about it and we'll say either way.
Milan, Paris, New York. Show to show on a schedule that was never realistic, with a driver who knows which side of the venue people actually leave from.
The arrival that gets photographed. Timed to the carpet rather than to the traffic, in whichever city the film is opening.
Five stops, three changes, and a window of decent light. The car becomes somewhere to change, charge and leave things.
Guest and talent movement for a night that has to look unhurried, arranged so nobody arrives at the same door in the same minute.
Site runs, stage doors and the awkward hours either side of a set — including the fly dates where nobody has been to the city before.
Flight-tracked pick-ups wherever you're landing, private terminals included. This is the half of the job we learned first.
Multi-day retainers, roadshows and long-distance work are arranged the same way — one person, and nothing about it published.
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