Bargaining is over. I think it was enjoyed by the small group of people who attended. The best performance was undoubtedly Friday. I found myself wishing that we'd had more time, so we could have done a real show instead of a staged reading. Considering that we only had eight rehearsals, I think it was pretty impressive - I just wish we'd had a few more weeks, so they could have memorized. Oh, well. We're supposed to record it as a radio drama on Tuesday at WHRW, so if you didn't get to see it, you might still get to hear it. If anyone at WHRW actually plays the thing, it will sort of make up for them eating our props.
I decided that Amanda is my muse. She is my Uma Thurman and I'm her Quentin Tarantino. We also decided that if we were foods, she would be either a peach or a creamsicle, and I would be tiramisu.
In three weeks, my brother is graduating from UTI. I'll be taking a five-day trip to Normal and Chicago in honor of this bizarre ceremony. For the rest of the summer, it looks like I'm to remain in Binghamton. I'm looking for a part-time job, so that I can bring some money in, and I hope to get a lot of writing done. I would also like to direct another play, unfortunately, none of the actors I know will be in Bing. This makes the possibility of a production unlikely, but not impossible.
every time you mention where your brother goes to school, i think "urinary tract infection? a school? what?" and then i hit myself over the head because oh i am so dumb. ;)
2 Comments:
At 12:46 PM,
m.e.d. said…
every time you mention where your brother goes to school, i think "urinary tract infection? a school? what?" and then i hit myself over the head because oh i am so dumb. ;)
At 11:42 AM,
Kellie said…
Don't feel too dumb. I think that sometimes, too.
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