Heroes
In the past week I've gone on Audition two and three, rocked out with the worlds best side kick, and completely disappeared from the face of the earth. Let me explain.
Wednesday, I took a journey from the Upper West Side to the Lower East Side to the Public Theatre where I auditioned for what I knew to be some sort of musical production of "Hair". I waited from about 1:20 until around 3:30 when I finally went in to sing my 16 bars of "Rhiannon" by Stevie Nicks. I know that I could have sung it better. With some more confident effortlessness I could have hit the notes better and rocked out with the song. The piano and new experience thing threw me I think. They shouldn't have. I think after so many years of people yelling at me not to push, I've forgotten how to even turn it on. This I can get over. I understand the problem. I just need to let it flow. It will feel a little like what It used to feel like I think... just without the nagging voices.
Thursday, Catherine and I went Mid-town to Telsey & Co. to audition for "The Fantastics" off-Broadway. The line was long, but enjoyable. We arrived upstairs only to be sent into a room, lined up, and typed out. We said thank you and left out Hedshots and Resumes on the table. We only made it into the room, no singing this time... but hey, we made it into the room.
With her two days off, Catherine and I went down to Greenwich Village and had a grand time with Pizza, Cake, and Chicken Soup.
As for the disappearing part, Drew's parents are in town. They don't want to know that I exist, so I don't exist. I haven't heard from him in two days. I hope everything is ok. I figure when his family is gone he will call... I wonder why he hasn't called anyway though... He's not with them 24/7 . Maybe he is really busy with his show and them. We'll see. We'll see indeed.
Till we meet agian,
Eric
Wednesday, I took a journey from the Upper West Side to the Lower East Side to the Public Theatre where I auditioned for what I knew to be some sort of musical production of "Hair". I waited from about 1:20 until around 3:30 when I finally went in to sing my 16 bars of "Rhiannon" by Stevie Nicks. I know that I could have sung it better. With some more confident effortlessness I could have hit the notes better and rocked out with the song. The piano and new experience thing threw me I think. They shouldn't have. I think after so many years of people yelling at me not to push, I've forgotten how to even turn it on. This I can get over. I understand the problem. I just need to let it flow. It will feel a little like what It used to feel like I think... just without the nagging voices.
Thursday, Catherine and I went Mid-town to Telsey & Co. to audition for "The Fantastics" off-Broadway. The line was long, but enjoyable. We arrived upstairs only to be sent into a room, lined up, and typed out. We said thank you and left out Hedshots and Resumes on the table. We only made it into the room, no singing this time... but hey, we made it into the room.
With her two days off, Catherine and I went down to Greenwich Village and had a grand time with Pizza, Cake, and Chicken Soup.
As for the disappearing part, Drew's parents are in town. They don't want to know that I exist, so I don't exist. I haven't heard from him in two days. I hope everything is ok. I figure when his family is gone he will call... I wonder why he hasn't called anyway though... He's not with them 24/7 . Maybe he is really busy with his show and them. We'll see. We'll see indeed.
Till we meet agian,
Eric