Daryl Haney (born June 21, 1963 in Charlottesville, Virginia), also known by the pen name D. R. Haney, is an American actor, screenwriter, novelist, and essayist.
Born to a Virginia farming family, Haney relocated to New York City at age eighteen and studied acting with Mira Rostova and Frank Corsaro. He made his film debut in a NYU student short directed by Joseph Minion, who would later write the Golden Globe-nominated Martin Scorsese film After Hours (1985).
Soon after moving to New York, Haney was cast in his first starring role in a feature film, the Canadian thriller Self Defense (1983). A few years later, Haney was hired by Joseph Minion to write and star in the Roger Corman production Daddy's Boys, a period crime drama directed by Minion and made in order to utilize leftover sets from Big Bad Mama 2 (1987). For Haney, this began a six-year association with Corman's Concorde Pictures.
Immediately after completing Daddy's Boys, Haney was asked to write Friday the 13th Part VII: The New Blood for Paramount Pictures. As Haney recalls in Peter M. Bracke's book Crystal Lake Memories: The Complete History of Friday the 13th (2005): "Barbara [Sachs, Associate Producer] was the first person I had contact with. I pitched her a few ideas and she shot them all down. I only had one more. I said, 'I notice that at the end of these movies, there's always a teenage girl who's left to battle Jason by herself. What if this girl had telekinetic powers?' Barbara immediately said, 'Jason vs. Carrie. Huh. That's an interesting idea.' Then we talked once or twice before I had to go back to New York. The next day I had literally just flown in and walked up the stairs of my old apartment, and the phone rang. It was Barbara saying: 'You got the job.'"
Keep all the motion
You're bringing along
This time for yourself
And go carry on
Go carry on
Help find me my fiction
In trouble and strife
Cherish a moment
With bunny the wife
Bunny the wife
Bunny the wife
Bunny the wife
Serenades for the lonely
Where trumpets play their part
Metal horns of happiness
Tearing me apart
Leave all emotion
And carry on
Man at the hour
Don't get me wrong
Don't get me wrong
Don't get me wrong
Don't get me wrong
Serenades for the only
Living souls around
Celebrated happiness
A shouting for your love
Serenades for the lonely
Where trumpets play their part
Metal horns of happiness
Tearing me apart
Serenades for the only
Living souls around
Celebrated happiness
A shouting for your love
Baby be out there
Somehow