Several days since the last post, but it’s still cold. Better, but cold. I might upgrade to my winter coat for tomorrow’s rehearsal.
Things are progressing well. The days are long, but a lot’s getting done.
There definitely seems to be a routine to the way in which the production is starting to come together. The conversation at the table feels easy and comfortable and that transfers into the physical work as well.
We’re currently at work on Act 3, Scene 4, near the top of our second half. As is often done, rather than take 4 intermissions between each of Shakespeare’s acts, we’ll take our break about half way through the performance, just after Act 3, Scene 2 when Rosalind and Orlando meet in the forest for the first time. In this scene Celia (Ali Marsh) chastizes Rosalind (Marin Ireland) for being so lovesick for Orlando, who is late for their first planned meeting (read: date).
It’s looking like we’ll have sketched our way through the entire play by the end of rehearsal on Saturday. Not too bad, to think we could’ve made our way through the whole thing in 2 fast and furious weeks. Then we should have enough time to go back and spend some more time living in the details after getting a solid sense of the big picture. We should then have a little over 3 weeks to finish up. The pace will undoubtedly pick up and the productivity rate will sky rocket.
WARNING: This journal entry is about to get existential and a little heady (as is my way).
Sometimes it occurs to me how amazing it is that any of this happens, ever. A woman I worked with once who I admire very much once said that “great theatre is really a miracle.” And it totally is. Whether or not it ends up being great aside, what astounds me is that so many people are able find the time and focus to meet so often and work together for long enough to create a production. And then after weeks (if you’re lucky enough to have that time) everyone makes the commitment to show up every night and perform the play. And somehow it all happens. Everyone keeps meeting and working and then when it’s time to perform they get up together and do it… over and over again.
This all might sound obvious and maybe silly to think about, but it’s in the forefront of my mind today as we wrestle with scheduling and the challenges of getting everybody on the same page and in the same room. It can be difficult, but hopefully worth it when all is said and done.
And everyone here must really love it deeply, otherwise why would they decide to go through it all?
Ok, enough of that. I’m going to ask some of the cast members to contribute to the journal over the next several days so there’s more to it than my philosophical ramblings.
-Karl