On a recent Friday morning, 44-year-old movie director Eric Schaeffer woke up at his usual hour of 10:30 in his one-bedroom Upper West Side apartment that he calls “Studio Schaeffer,” got dressed in jeans and a black Nike sweatshirt, and checked to see if any dating prospects had e-mailed him overnight. Then he was off to his office in the Bronx, where he’s in preproduction on his seventh feature film in 13 years — “preproduction” being a standard industry euphemism for the endless... More >>>