I was born on September 18, 1964, in Philadelphia, PA.
My mother, Dolores, was a school teacher and my
father, Matthew was a struggling writer and producer of
local television shows. In 1968, when I was four and my
brother, Matt, was seven, my dad got his big break as
the star of a new children's program called (who
could've predicted this show would still be on!) Sesame
Street. I was so psyched to get to hang out with Big
Bird, Oscar and Cookie Monster. At age four, can you
imagine? He went on to do the series for the first few
years and the quit to produce and write for film and
television.
My parents separated soon after and my mother,
brother and myself up and moved to Malibu, CA. Talk
about culture shock! Philly to Malibu? Cheese steaks to
surfers? We felt like the Beverly Hillbillies only without
the oil well! We moved there because a dear, departed family friend, the late actor
Cleavon Little, let us stay for free in his beach house while he was performing on
Broadway. This allowed my mom to get on her feet and figure out what she could do to
support her two children.
She went to work for a talent agency where she discovered her penchant for managing
talent, eventually landing LeVar Burton as her first management client, just days before
the television phenomenon Roots aired. Around this time, at the age of 11, I began
working as a celebrity correspondent on the show Kidsworld which gave me the unique
opportunity to interview dozens of celebrities.
Meanwhile my brother and I adjusted quickly to our new schools where we fast became
friends with many classmates who would eventually become very famous.
With both my mom and my dad in the show business, I had an early desire to sing & act
as well, with a big emphasis on singing. I dabbled around with a few acting parts here
and there when I was in junior high school, but my dad was always breathing down my
neck about completing high school and college. His worst fear was that I would quit
school for the bright lights of Hollywood.
I never took anything too seriously until after I graduated from Sarah Lawrence College
in 1986. I then gave myself a time limit of three months to land a truly substantial acting
job, or - I'd go to grad school. 'Lo and behold- 2 1/2 months after graduation- like divine
clockwork comes 21 Jumpstreet. What a wild five year ride that show was!
It taught me invaluable lessons about the business and life in general. This show's
unending worldwide popularity never ceases to amaze me. It opened up and started for
me what is now a 13 year blessed career in television and it made a superstar out of
Johnny Depp. I will be forever indebted to producers Stephen J. Cannell and Patrick
Hasburgh for that shot.
After 101 dramatic episodes of Jumpstreet, I was excited
to try comedy and I gave it a shot in Hangin' With Mr.
Cooper, which also lasted five seasons (actually 4 1/2).
It took me a couple of seasons to really get the comedic
timing down-pat. Believe me folks, sitcoms are a lot
harder than they seem. I really enjoyed this new learning
experience. Working with Mark Curry was a pure blast!
This show led me to my current project and my favorite:
For Your Love (Friday, 9:30pm on the WB network).
This sitcom is such pure joy to work on that I'd do it for
free! (Not!) But seriously though, this is a dream show
and I hope it lasts forever! I only wish more network
programmers would give us more shows like For Your
Love - multi-ethnic romantic comedy with humor that
can appeal to everyone, celebrating the things we have
in common instead of highlighting our differences as so
many other shows do. It is possible to be politically correct and funny!
When I shot the pilot for For Your Love, I was 10
weeks pregnant with twins - a boy and a girl -
Ryan Elizabeth and Rodney Jackson, who are now
almost two and 1/2. I know it's an old cliche, but
motherhood really changes you. According to my
husband, so does fatherhood!
Speaking of whom - I really lucked out in the
husband department. I have been married for four
years to Rodney Peete, an NFL quarterback, and
you never know when you meet and marry
someone, what kind of spouse they are going to
be in the long run. Well Rodney passes (pardon
the pun!) with flying colors. A great husband, father and provider, I thank God every day
for him.