ASTORIA, NY
ASTORIA, NY
WHERE IT ALL BEGAN
A Living Backdrop
Astoria, Queens, New York City, is my hometown. I call it Astoriawood because it does not just host stories, it feeds and nurtures them. It is where old world charm meets cultural fusion, where the scent of fresh spinach pie (spanakopita), loukoumades (honey doughnuts), galaktoboureko (custard pie), baklava, and kataifi, plus spiced cookies like melomakarona and kourabiedes from local bakeries, blends with Greek cuisine that goes far beyond juicy souvlaki and authentic Greek yeero. The churches, shops, the street life, Athens Square and Astoria Park, the Hell Gate, the Robert F. Kennedy Bridge (Triborough), LaGuardia Airport, and all the people who built this neighborhood into what it is, come together with the hum of indie film sets.
Astoria is also defined by its views, its history, and its raging independence. It is a place shaped by builders and dreamers, inventors and makers, artists and entrepreneurs, and by famous names with real roots here. Astoria has produced accomplished actors and filmmakers including Christopher Walken, Jesse Eisenberg, Ethel Merman, Robert Davi, Gordon Willis, and Dito Montiel. The neighborhood’s creative reach extends into music with Tony Bennett, Cyndi Lauper, John Frusciante, and Dee Snider, into food and culture with Lidia Bastianich, Joe Bastianich, and Iris Apfel, into sports with Whitey Ford and Al Oerter, and into invention and craft with Chester Carlson and George Gemunder.
Astoria does not just look cinematic, it is built for production. Kaufman Astoria Studios has long been a cornerstone here, and the Museum of the Moving Image sits nearby, keeping film culture and film history in the same orbit as working sets. Wildflower Studios adds a new powerhouse footprint next to Steinway and Sons, with Silvercup Studios right over in Long Island City, keeping the Queens studio ecosystem alive and humming.
Living in the modern, cosmopolitan city of New York gave me a playground to explore music, theater, public performance, cinema, and the arts, and I took full advantage of it. I have lived a life richly saturated with real world experience, and I have lived with, worked with, and spoken to people who come from everywhere, literally everywhere. Astoria stands as a powerful testament to the American ideal of the melting pot. It remains a vibrant community where the world converges in a harmonious blend of cultures and languages. From its history as an entry point for European immigrants to its contemporary identity as a hub for diverse global ancestries, the neighborhood embodies the essence of human connectivity and shared experience. This unique heritage was famously confirmed by the National Geographic Genographic Project, which identified the area as a living map of human migration. Ultimately, Astoria proves that a community thrives when it embraces its differences, offering an inspiring model of how a single neighborhood can successfully reflect the entire world.
The neighborhood is also built for images before a camera ever shows up. The back alleys, lots, waterfront, and rows of brick or wood sided homes feel like a cradle of civilization, not stifled but thriving, producing a fertile, safe, and eclectic environment for people who dare to have the passion and the audacity to reach, work hard, and hopefully achieve their dreams. Astoria Park frames the waterfront, with the Hell Gate Bridge overhead and the skyline in the distance, giving you scale, steel, and sky in the same breath. The streets carry murals, shop signs, voices, and movement that never feel staged, because they are not.
On foot, Astoria feels lived in and honest. On camera, it shifts. The same streets that read as gritty glam in daylight can turn into a gorgeous dreamscape the moment the lens finds the angle. Brick and neon, stoops and skylines, diners and dive bars, each one playing a different role depending on the hour.
Living in Astoria offers a real promise, not that anything will be handed to you, but that you will have the opportunity and access, through your own hard work, sweat, and blood, to sharpen your talents and push yourself not merely to survive, but to thrive, to be happy, and to be fulfilled. It is the kind of place that rewards the people who show up, who stay hungry, who keep building, and who dare to believe their dreams are worth the grind.
Astoria has texture and depth, with a few cliches but also real contradictions, and a tremendous heart and soul. It carries an unmistakable New York identity, but it still feels intimate, like the city’s best kept open secret. Astoria is not a backdrop you rent. It is a collaborator you earn. For me, Astoria is a birthright in the truest sense. Its people, heart, and soul pulse through my veins, not only because I come from here, but because I raised, loved, and educated my four children here too. Astoriawood is proof that when the world lives on one block, anything you dream can find a way to get made.