Interesting weekend.
Friday night, got stood up (as discussed earlier). Ended up going to HOL to get mah boom tss on, yo…finished the night with Backstreet at the Golden Apple. We talked about improv and the Harold. Got home around 4 am. That was a problem.
Saturday afternoon went location scouting with Ben and Nicolle. Traffic was HORRIBLE. But I think we accomplished a lot.
Saturday night was Janeane Garafalo at the Cadillac Palace. I went with Joann and Kitty. While we were waiting to get in, some girl approached Kitty and me. Apparently she had overheard us talking about improv. She asked “are you guys actors or something?”
So lovely Kitty, my good friend that she is, managed to deflect all attention to me, by saying “I’m an actor that is in a film HE is directing.”
Now we have this girl (who is DESPARATELY looking for a job) attached to me. At one point she asks use how old we are…Kitty says “25” and the girl says something like “Wow! You guys don’t look THAT old!”
Then I say “Yeah, I’m 27.” It was worth it just for the look on her face.
Garafalo was hella funny. She so sardonic. I love that.
Yesterday I workshopped with some of my supporting actors. Everyone was so good…it was really quick. I worked a little bit with my principals (they were there for dance workshopping) and saw some of the “peformance” piece.
You know, I always wondered what a swing routine choreographed by a neo-hippie modern dance instructor would look like…
…and now I know.
Went bowling last night and then watched The Big Lebowski. DT now owes me TWO dinners.
I rule.
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