Wednesday, November 30, 2011
When Life Gives Ya Lemons
"When life gives you lemons, don't make lemonade, make life take the lemons back! Get mad! I don't want your damn lemons; what am I suppose to do with these?! Demand to see life's manager! Make life RUE THE DAY it decided to give you lemons..."
and it goes on from there, but it's funny because the whole idea of the phrase "when life gives you lemons, make lemonade" is to make due with what you're given. And yes, yes this is a true philosophy, but not for all situations. Live and let live, is one of those cases where you should "make life rue the day". I think part of the problem is we settle for the live and let live mentality, in turn confusing people. Live and let live is now Don't Ask Don't Tell, and a reluctant tolerance policy. Live and let live is NEITHER of these things we have allowed the phrase to transform into; it is equality, it is acceptance, it is love. So when life gives you shitty ass lemons like that:
"Hi. Yes, I would like to speak to life's manager for a few minutes please. And I'm not taking no for an answer. :) Thank you."
As you all know I was the memorization guru until today and I realized that's because my last scene, the closer of Act I, was actually the hardest for me. Know let me say, that isn't in terms of wording, because the wording is pretty simply; it isn't because it has a huge effect on me emotionally, cause it doesnt. It's because what I say is the most surreal. On the one hand I'm no doctor, I'm not Donald Cantway, I don't know how he felt during the time he gave this comment, but, then again, in a way I do. Every time I say these lines I can only imagine how Matt must have appeared. The only imagine I can conjure up is Emmett Till. Some people may say that's a stretch, but it's not. They were both hate crimes, they were both brutually beaten to the point of no recognition (if that's the right wording). But you picture something like that and you get sick to your stomach. And you shake. And you don't now how to do the explanation any justice(this may go for Kennedy and Spencer as well). But who the hell am I to really pretend I tried saving (in Aaron's case not so much) both of these kids lives... the victim and the attacker. It's unexplainable. It touches me in a weird way that my other parts have not, and when I say those last two lines...."and I felt a great compassion......for the both of them...." That's not me acting.
Adam Wolf's first blog post
When I signed up for this intensive, I was not exactly sure what to expect. This was my emotion all the way through around midday Monday, when I had the epiphany; Wow, I’m going to be in a play! I was very excited (and still am happy) about being in my first HPS production, because the schedule of HPS conflicts with my other duties. But once we were significantly in the production, I realized the difficulty of starting from scratch to putting on a performance in 18 days. And I became fearful for the sake of the entire class.
However, the next day, I was surprised to notice that most people were off-book (for the most part) on their monologues, and I had the misfortune of focusing on other aspects of the play that were not memorization. In short, I was that guy who went up on the stage with his script and was reading off of it for about half the time and stumbling through some parts I thought I knew.
I decided, however, that I should actually be a bit easier on myself, but nonetheless push myself to learn my monologues for the sake of the play. And I did. T'was intense.
All in all, this has been an enjoyable experience and I’m excited for the rest of it!
Tolerance
Bug: Me
I'm getting those pesky butterflies. It's not so much butterflies, as I guess this fear bug. A bug full of a fear that I wont be able to do these characters justice just sittin on my shoulder.
bug: me; parrot: pirate.
These are reall ppl and I am still nervous about creating the right mannerisms and whatnot for all of them. We'll see what happens I guess.
My Second Post!
MY SECOND POST FOR THE LARAMIE PROJECT
One thing that I am especially looking forward to is the final performance. I have never done an official Hawken play in front of a large audience (because of swimming and what not), and I am totally stoked to be finally in one. Every time I have seen an HPS show (all of which were fantastic), I wished that I could be in one, and The Laramie Project is my first time. I know that we are going to do awesome and I am having a great time!!!
BREAK A LEG EVERYBODY!!!
numero uno
Tuesday, November 29, 2011
Hitting home
First Post
Alright, I know I am talking big right now, what with all my talk of world-wide symbolism concerning predjudice and discrimination. But, even though we cannot have a world-wide impact with our performance, I honestly think that we can have a large impact on this school with this play, since The Laramie Project is eye-opening and very, very powerful.
On a seperate note, I am SO excited to be working with such a great group of people. Despite the depressing subject matter, I am having a really good time and I know that we are going to have a great performance. The experience so far has been fantastic, and I feel that we have gotten a lot accomplished within the last couple days (we are almost finished with Act 1, and its only the night before the third day of the intensive). Can't wait for the rest of the intensive!!!
Caroline: Day Two
This is damn hard. And I'm not talking about the fact that we're all playing 86 characters total, or that we have eighteen days to pull together a show, or that we, the same people playing 86 characters, are also the entire production team. No no, all of that is a walk in the park compared to the onslaught of emotions the subject matter of The Laramie Project evokes.
Everybody knows this show is sad. Hate crime is sparsely chosen for the center of a theatre piece because it has qualities that are uniquely terrible. Hate crime exposes the weakest links in a community, and the broad range of opinions in a community that is, on the surface, unified. Not only does Hate Crime target and physically harm people for their race, gender, religion, sexual orientation, or any other quality one might deem 'hateable', but it destroys the community around them as well. Hate Crime is a specific form of tragedy, that is never limited to the section of people antagonists might choose to hate.
Realizing the gravity of a Hate Crime is a pretty terrible experience. Not only have we as a class been realizing the shock and terror of a horrific murder, but we've been realizing the way a sense of security is ripped from a town in the aftermath of such an incident. We're realizing that it's hard to ever say you truly know someone. And I'm realizing it's a hell of a lot easier to turn the other cheek in a situation like this. To just change the channel and the subject when something like this flashes on the Nine o Clock news. Now in this situation, although a part of me (and believe me everyone has this urge, if they say any different they're bold liars) wants to turn the other cheek, I can't. And I am so, so grateful that I can't turn the other cheek. I'm being forced to deal with terrifying situations and play characters who I hate, and I am so grateful that I get to do this. I get to sympathize with these people in Laramie in a way that I would never be able to unless (god forbid) something like this happened around here, and that is a blessing in disguise. So day two, I'm grateful. And scared. Mostly grateful though.
In the Beginning
Anyway. I don't really know what I'm suppose to say or talk about, so I guess I'll just say whatever comes to mind. I think that we have such an amazing class. Our ability to talk about sensitive subjects without things getting ugly is extremely comforting. Maybe even beyond comforting, I can't think of the right word for it. Though I'm not a sensitive person, I feel chills just thinking about the things we talk about and the play itself. I've always been amazed at the thought of a person, or people, taking someone's life away from not only them, but their family. I could never in a million years take a life! I even freak out if I think mom is gonna hit a cat or something. So the fact that this happened to someone just because of his sexual orientation makes me feel....I'm not sure how. I never thought I would have to face my opinions head on like this by doing the play, because I do have religious mixed with my own "well what the hell ever" views, but let's get real: we were all going to have to...if not talk...think about alll this heavy stuff at one point.
The Beginning
the first ten hours...
~ STO ~