Rehearsals for Urinetown are going pretty well — some ups and some downs.
For example, last night I really did a poor job with my solos in "Follow Your Heart." On the other hand, my first solo bit in "Mr. Cladwell" (sung while the ensemble is singing something different) I did well enough to cause one person to almost start laughing and caused another person to say, "Wow, you were singing over all the rest of us combined!"
My costar (who wasn't there last night) was the subject of round mocking from the director for his objection to "touching girl parts." So there were many references to people's "contracts" and whether "touching girl parts" was disallowed. It was pretty funny.
I'm eager to be back at rehearsal to redeem myself for "Follow Your Heart."
About Me
- Kristin
- When I was 2 years old, I used to go around singing all the time. One day, my grandma asked me why I sang all the time. I replied, "I have music in my body!" That seemed perfect to use for this blog (hence the URL), though this is about acting and other forms of performance, too. There's something in me — in all artists — that fuels an unexplained need to create, to play, to explore, to imagine. I have music in my body ... and so much more creativity in my body waiting to be released and expressed.
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