*head on desk ( Read more... )

How on earth does an actor make it to twenty years old without ever having learned to stage fall ( Read more... )

So I'm rewatching s1 of Slings & Arrows. First off, may I say I still love Maria a ton. May I also say that the line postmodern pseudo-Brechtian leather-clad schoolboy buggery design is AMAZING ( Read more... )

Dear Giant Eagle:

Where the HELL is your corn syrup?

No love, me.

Seriously, did people stop cooking with it 'cause it's unhealthy or something?

It is ridiculously windy outside and I love it. It's also WARM. Like legitimately warm. I also love that.

And the wind was so loud that it was providing some very nice ambient noise for Macbeth rehearsal -- especially during the "To-morrow and to-morrow" speech. It was a little creepy the way the wind died out completely just as MacB finished, ( Read more... )

I am totally throwing Malcolm into mixed_muses. Who can't love a paranoid, 20-something heir to the medieval Scottish throne ( Read more... )

... Huh! I seem to have become the stage manager for a production of Macbeth going up next week. First rehearsal is tonight at 10.

Go me!

ETA: Also on the subject of Macbeth, because I've been discussing it in two classes and am currently writing a paper on it -- I keep making notes that amount to quotes from Supernatural. We've talked at some length ( Read more... )

Am in the greenroom, poking at my Oedipus paper, and boooooored. I would do an EP someplace, but I have to work and go back and forth between here and backstage, and I can't guarantee I would actually, like, tag people back.

Entertain me here? Entertain meeeee. Dance, puppets, dance!

Last night, as I was collecting the last of the mics from one of the women's dressing rooms, one of the sophomore(?) costume assistants asked me, "Hey, are you a freshman, or what?"

I confirmed that I was, and she said, "We were all wondering, because you're so on top of things, and we're like, 'Is that girl a freshman?' Do you have a lot of ( Read more... )

A word of warning:

As finals approach, and I spend more time in the theater, my vocabulary begins to resemble Al Swearengen's. I'll try to keep the swearing and capslock in my journal to a minimum, but if you're talking to me on IM . . . no guarantees. :D

(Tangent about speaking like Al Swearengen: I am INCREDIBLY VERBOSE in everyday conversation ( Read more... )