Tuesday, July 13, 2010

Sensuality in the Storm

Hey All,

We rehearsed for the second time here in Syracuse. Instead of boring you with a play by play that begins every paragraph with "and then," I will describe our time together in the 900 block black box space with word fragments.

Wake up in the morning feeling like P Diddy....just kidding. ;)

Walk down. Jog down. Down the hill. Starbucks in hand. Iced Coffee. Iced. Enter the space. Blank. Black. Yellow line of tape. One step to audience members. They will wear the hats. Talk. Stretch. Talk. Laugh. Huh-hum. Breathe. Blow it out. Exhale. Breathe. Stretch. Laugh. Stranger. In rehearsal space. Exits. Laugh. Questions. Answers? Play. Walk through. Word through. Work through. Repeat. Discuss. Repeat. Repeat. Break. Half a granola bar. Back in action. Two more runs. Next scene. TRANSITIONS?! AHHH. Laugh through. Bridge. Under, over, crab walk. Collapse. Bridge up...yikes. Switch over. Switch. Triangle staging. Sit out. Time out. Play out. Work through. Work again. Spin out. Doubles. Doubles. They get it. Promo video discussion. More cuts? Shave it down. 10 minutes. Break. Breathe. Internet.

...Get the picture? Duh.

...Yeah, I reverted to middle school today. Call it a safe play?

Love,

The TLs

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