Sunday, September 17, 2006

Boo, various infections. Hooray, cookies!

GoodNESS. I can't seem to get healthy and stay that way. I was fine for a while following the dehydration spell, and now I have infections all over the place (sinuses, ears, etc). What's the deal??

But Grammy visited and brought me cookies, Mandarin oranges, and brownies...so that makes me feel a wee bit better.

We started rehearsals for "Small World", the ten-minute play that I'm in. I get to do crazy things like sing the theme song to "The Jeffersons" and yell out "POP TAHT TUOBA ERUS TON MI"...it's a funny play. I'm looking forward to FDP. It's too bad no one outside the department can come, because my mother really wanted to. Oh, well.

Thursday, September 14, 2006

Shakespeare and Next Year

I love Shakespeare. I really do. I want to be in "The Tempest" really badly. Maybe we'll randomly put it on next year.

Wednesday, September 13, 2006

I Am My Own Wife

I just saw Scott Wichman in "I Am My Own Wife".

And WOW.

That's all I can say, really, is WOW. I was so blown away. I mean, he's always good. He's always awesome, actually, he's a very talented guy. And I've always liked him, ever since "Wizard of Oz" when I was but a lowly Munchkin and he was tearing it up as the Cowardly Lion. But I was so utterly impressed with him in this show...everyone, seriously, go see it. It's at the Firehouse Theatre. $20, or $10 for students (bring your ID). Go to www.firehousetheatre.org (there's a link on here) and make reservations.

I'm definitely going back. The fact that one person can carry a show all by himself, changing characters so smoothly and completely that you barely see the transitions yet know they occured, is so inspiring to me as an acting student. I think that normally I would feel bad about myself after seeing something like that (you know, the whole "I'll never be that good, I should just stop now, blablabla" thing)...but tonight, I feel motivated. I wanted to go straight to acting class and prove that I CAN act, despite what may or may not have happened at cattle call.

I'll be back with a posse of theatre kids, cheering my heart out, very soon. If you're interested in going with me, let me know ASAP and I'll make a reservation.

Tuesday, September 12, 2006

Statues

I had the most interesting morning...

After acting class, we all went to the dining hall. Outside of this building, there is a big "VCU" thing that you can climb on, sit on, whatever (as long as you're not stealing it or defacing it, it's pretty much fair game). Well, Cesar, who is crazy, decided to climb onto the "V" and just stand there like a statue for a while. The rest of us went inside, figuring he would come in when he got hungry. Well, no, he didn't. After about half an hour, Eric and I decided to join in. I froze on the "C" and Eric handled the "U".

I stayed there for a full ninety minutes before moving.

The reaction was strange. Some people tried to make us laugh or talk. Some yelled out "THEATRE NERDS!" which actually did make me smile (out of pride). Some took photos and a few art students sketched us. The most interesting reaction, though, came from a few second-year acting students. They were angry with us. I'm not sure why. They shouted things like "First years! Get down! Stop that!" We weren't hurting anyone and we weren't in anyone's way, so I don't really know what that was all about. Hans joked that it was probably because they were mad they didn't think of it first.

Most people wanted a rationalization once we broke our freezes. One conversation went like this:

GIRL: So, what was this for? Was this an assignment? Did Barry put you up to it?
KAYTREN: No. It was kind of for no reason.
GIRL: Were you protesting?
KAYTREN: No.
GIRL: Are you sure?

I thought that was funny. We're positive. We started it! Haha. It was hard for people to accept that we were doing it for no reason. Although what started out as being a silly stunt for no apparent reason quickly turned into an exercise in focus. I never once looked up to see who was looking at me. One girl put her face about an inch away from mine. I heard her say, "Caroline, it's me!" but I don't know who it was. I wasn't focusing on her. I kept within myself. Since I didn't know when the people on the "V" and the "U" were moving, I didn't move except for one time (occasionally, we'd change our positions if they caused pain). I'm pretty proud of myself.

Although my back REALLY hurts from staying in a sort of tense position for an hour and a half.

Sunday, September 10, 2006

My Friends

I truly have the best friends in the world. I have been so blessed to have the friends that I do. I don't know what I did to deserve them and I am grateful every day to know them.

Friday, September 08, 2006

Cattle Call and Topdog/Underdog

So I'm vaguely healthy again. Not feeling great, not feeling awful. Actually ate, drank some water, showing progress. I came close to being pretty seriously sick, I think, and I really hope that doesn't happen again anytime soon because it s-u-c-k-s.

Anyway. Cattle call...could have been better. Much better. I made a strange decision to use a chair in my monologue. But not to sit in it. No, somehow in my mind, it made sense that Martha would be standing while Lily Morter was sitting and for Martha to talk to Lily in the chair. And later push her out of it and slam the chair around a little. Maybe dehydration causes delusions? Whatever. All I know is, the first thing out of Kaytren's mouth was, "so the chair maybe wasn't a good idea." And I'm in complete agreement with her. It was a stupid idea and it made me look complete juvenile. I mean, I've been doing this for as long as I can remember, and I can't remember to cheat out? I can't remember not to use "acting hands"? I almost forget my name? Guh.

But the great thing about this was that it's over and now I see what I'm up against. I know I can handle an audition, even if it makes me shaky and nervous and even if I mess it up horribly. I can see my mistakes and I took the criticism I recieved well. Better than I've ever taked criticism before. I'm proud of me a little. Plus, my skirt was awesome.

I saw "Topdog/Underdog" for the second time tonight. Jake hadn't seen it and won't be around tomorrow, so we went at 11:00. It really was a great show and I was very impressed. The entire thing is student-run and it's underground theatre, which rocks so hard. It's a very intense show and those two guys really pulled it off. I've never had to carry a show with just one other person, so props to them! If any VCUers read this and haven't been to see it, please go see. It's free and it's awesome. But bring a jacket because Shafer St. Playhouse is FREEZING.

Okay, it's been requested that I make a few more film recommendations, so here are the B's:

A Beautiful Mind
Beauty and the Beast
Being Julia
Bend it like Beckham
Big Fish
Billy Elliot
Bride and Prejudice

Wednesday, September 06, 2006

DRINK WATER

Important information for all who read this, whoever you are: drink water.

Do not allow yourselves to become dehydrated.

I did. And it's not fun. Yesterday, I drank six cups (they're pretty small, but still) of coffee in hopes of waking up enough to make it through Costume Construction without sewing my fingers together. In doing so, I felt jittery, dizzy, and sick for the next twelve hours and didn't eat or drink anything for almost thirty-six hours. I am still feeling pretty awful and a little feverish (not sure if that's normal. Must Wikipedia the information on dehydration).

So just don't do it. Drink water. Even if you don't like the taste of it, just drink it. It's much better than not drinking it and almost fainting in an elevator or falling off your bed or not being able to focus your eyes for twelve hours.

Yay for friends and roommates who are extremely nurturing and cuddly who force me to drink water. Because I definitely didn't want to. Still don't, but will.

THIS WARNING GOES ESPECIALLY TO THE THEATRE STUDENTS. Since we have our rescheduled audition on Friday, please be careful about your health. Nerves are high and I know I get scared auditioning and get all shaky, so please be good to yourselves!!

Friday, September 01, 2006

When Auditions Get Cancelled...

...I go through a strange range of emotions. There's relief, because it means I have even more time to prepare. There's fear, because it means it's still happening. There's anxiety, because part of me still wants to get it over with. And, of course, there's a touch of "wtf, mate?" because I'm curious why the name "Karen Wright" is unpronounceable to me.

In lieu of auditions, I went with Kaytren and Jake to the VA Holocaust Museum since Kaytren had never been. Jake's an amazing tour guide since he did a play there and I chimed in every so often because I've been studying the Holocaust since I was about eleven. Well, on our way out, who should be there but the sweetest man in existance, Jay Ipson (he who runs the museum)! Jake went up and talked with him for a while and somehow the talk turns to plays.

To make a long story short, the three of us are going to collaborate to create, direct, and act in an original play for the VA Holocaust Museum, to be presented in February. We are so THRILLED to have this opportunity fresh out of high school! I'm especially amazed that this is happening because we're going to use stuff I've written. It's all happening pretty quickly, too. I'm submitting the plays I've written this weekend and we're setting up a meeting very soon. I can't believe it's really happening!