InJanuary,IwroteaboutaKevinSpaceyprojectcalledNineLives,inwhichheplaysaworkaholicbusinessmanwho,Ish*tyounot,switchesbodieswithacat.Andintheprocessregainshisfamily’slove(andpresumablyamouthfullofhisownballhairs).Shortlythereafter,IreceivedananonymoustipfromsomeonewhoclaimedtobeprivytoameetingwhereintheCEOofastudiopaidawriterlowsixfigurestowritethisNineLivesscript,apremisewhichtheCEOhad(naturally)dreameduphimself.