I spent two years practicing sleight of hand every night in hotel rooms. Then one sentence in Darwin Ortiz's Strong Magic made me realize I'd been practicing only half the craft.
I spent a year reading everything I could find about magic presentation. Most of it told me to smile more or be more entertaining. None of it told me how.
I noticed something strange when I reviewed a recording of myself performing at a corporate event in Linz. Every time I turned away from the table, the audience leaned in toward it.
I assumed my audience was following the trick. Then I listened to a recording of myself and realized they were following my words -- and my words were sending them to the wrong place.
I was performing perfectly still, and nobody was watching me. Then a waiter walked behind me carrying a tray, and every eye in the room followed him instead.
A door slammed during my keynote in Graz and every head turned. In that moment I understood something Darwin Ortiz had been trying to teach me about the oldest attention mechanism in the human nervous system.
I spread a deck of cards face-down on the table and one card was face-up. Nobody looked at anything else. That is when I understood contrast as an attention weapon.
I left a prop on the table for three minutes and nobody cared. Then I introduced an envelope and every eye in the room locked onto it. Newness is a timer, and it starts counting down the moment something appears.
I spent months learning to direct attention with my eyes, my body, and my words. Then I discovered the one tool where the audience does all the work for you -- if you build the right kind of curiosity first.
I kept losing my audience at the critical moment, and I could not figure out why. Then I realized the thing they cared about and the thing that would answer their question were in two different places -- and their attention was torn between them.
I spent months thinking misdirection meant 'look over here while I do something over there.' Then I read Darwin Ortiz and realized I had only understood half the picture.
The single sentence from Darwin Ortiz that changed how I think about every moment on stage -- you never push attention away from something, you only ever pull it toward something else.
The best misdirection does not fight the audience's attention -- it borrows the audience's attention and redirects it. The same principle that makes judo work makes magic work.
Derren Brown articulated a principle that changed my timing forever: for every unit of concentration the spectator applies, there follows an equal unit of relaxation. The relaxation is where you work.
Every volunteer in my show has already passed an audition they did not know they were taking. The selection happens before the performance begins, and it changes everything.
I used to pick the loudest, most eager person in the room as my volunteer. It took me a long time to understand why that was almost always the wrong choice.
The first time someone snatched a prop out of my hands mid-routine, I thought I was dealing with a rude person. I was actually dealing with a territorial failure on my part.
I spent years obsessing over what my hands were doing. Then I read a single sentence from Darwin Ortiz that made me realize I had been solving the wrong problem entirely.
I thought adding complexity would make my effects more deceptive. Darwin Ortiz's most counterintuitive law taught me that confusion is the enemy of astonishment.
A borrowed ring vanished from my hand and appeared somewhere impossible -- but I waited too long to reveal it, and the audience barely reacted. The timing gap killed the miracle.
I kept choosing the handling that was easier for me, and I kept getting weaker reactions. It took Darwin Ortiz's ninth law to show me I had the entire calculation backwards.
Every time I needed a spectator to notice something important, they missed it. Every time I needed them to overlook something trivial, they caught it. Darwin Ortiz had a name for this maddening pattern.
I used to rush to the climax because I was afraid of losing the audience. Then I read Darwin Ortiz's suspense formula and realized the rushing was exactly what was killing the impact.
I spent months worrying that my methods were too transparent, until I realized the audience was not seeing what I was doing -- they were seeing what they expected to see. And what they wanted to see.
The first time someone told me they hated magic, I took it personally. Then I understood what they were really saying -- and it changed how I handle every resistant spectator.
The first time someone grabbed a prop off my table mid-routine, I froze. The second time, I understood it was my fault -- I had failed to claim the space as mine.