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Posted: Wed Jan 12, 2005 9:06 pm
I just got back from my second night of one-acts with the 2 worst costumes ever (burlap against bare skin=a big itchy no, and forgetting your eye makeup remover between one-acts after having played a Goth= gonk ). I just feel drained of all life and I want to crawl into bed and die for a few hours, but I can't due to copious loads of homework. Does anyone else go through some total shutdowns after productions or get extremely excited backstage before your productions?
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Posted: Thu Jan 13, 2005 8:29 am
I've only been backstage once, but damn do you actors get loud! >.< Before productions, our cast gathers in the black box for some ritual I still can't fathom, even though I've been dragged into it before. It's called Energy Ball, and they rub their fists together and yell. After productions, our theatre makes everyone strike, so there's a huge cathartic release, you know? Most people, me included, take long naps before continuing life. ^^ Sorry about the eye makeup; that has to suck. I've seen guys forget about their mustaches before, though, and that is the funniest thing in the world.
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Posted: Thu Jan 13, 2005 11:35 am
Some actresses are brutal during a play. We did grease and "Sandy" slapped one of the crew helping her get dressed...FOR NO REASON...just got mad and had to hit something (someone)...
whoa..
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Posted: Fri Jan 14, 2005 4:53 pm
The whole month before opening night, I completely shut down. When I was in Fiddler on the Roof, I was taking Physical Science and Geometry and also having piano lessons. After the play, I looked back on my notes and couldn't remember a thing. I also couldn't play any of the peices in my book...I seemed to have just gone on auto-pilot. Anywho...that probably doesn't belong here. sweatdrop Sorry! Now for something that does: People get absolutely ornery before and during opening night. I've never been in a play where they haven't been. And Mister, don't feel bad about forgetting to change make-up. During Fiddler I nearly went out as a woman during a time I was supposed to be a man. eek Luckily a very observant stage-hand pulled me back at the last minute and told my my kerchif was showing rather badly and I still needed a beard.
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Posted: Fri Jan 14, 2005 10:40 pm
Well, I didn't forget to change makeup, but I played a Gothic Hamlet in one one-act play and had to remove the heavy amount of eyeliner for the next. Of course No One in the entire cast has any eyeliner remover, so I scrubbed until my eyes were raw and red. The things we do for theatre...
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