I am apologizing in advance for using so many capital letters all at once, but I just couldn't help myself. I'm a loud talker, too.
So, I go to this EPA* today and since they asked for a contemporary dramatic monologue, I prepared Harper from Angels in America. And like a good little actress, I worked on the monologue yesterday and today, just to make sure I had it in tip-top form. And of course it is in tip-top form because I've done the damn thing about a thousand times. So I get to my audition, I'm feeling really good, really confident, I'm wearing a new dress, I'm having a good hair day, I know this is going to be a good experience. My name is called, I walk into the audition room, I'm still feeling really confident, really sure of myself. I introduce myself, tell them what I'm doing, "Oh! Angels! Great!" says the casting director. I smile. Good foot to start out on. I take a moment to get into character and I start.
The minute I open my mouth, this big huge voice in my head starts in: "Oh. You did not just say that line like that. Oh. My. Gawd. Awful. Wow. You're really pushing. You're totally not connected. You should just stop. You should just walk out now before you make yourself look any stupider. Did you REALLY just do that with your face? How. Em. Barrasing. No, really, this is probably the worst you've EVER done in an audition. You're AWFUL! WHAT ARE YOU DOING? SHUT UP! YOU'RE COMPLETELY HUMILIATING YOURSELF." I finish the monologue, say thank you, and turn to GET THE FUCK OUT OF THE ROOM so I can run home and cry about what a terrible job I just did when the casting director says, "That was excellent!"
I freeze. "What?"
"That is a really hard monologue and you did it excellently. Really good work. Really good. I'm impressed."
"Thank you! Thank you very much!" I say as a ginormous shit-eating grin spreads across my face.
It just goes to show that I obviously have no fucking clue what I'm doing while I'm doing it so MAYBE I SHOULD STOP JUDGING MYSELF SO HARSHLY, STUPID JUDGY LITTLE BITCH. Aaaaand there I go again with the judging. But you know what I mean. I'm really grateful that she stopped me and said that to me, but I cannot rely on casting directors to stroke my ego. For reals. I have got to get a handle on this self-defeating, crippling, evil voice in my head. Any suggestions?
*Equity Principal Audition - Basically, in order for a show to be granted an Equity contract, one of the things the producers must do is hold open auditions for any and all Equity members to attend. Rumor has it that almost NO ONE actually gets cast from an EPA, but supposedly it's good to go to them anyway. I try to see them as a good opportunity to practice my audition skills. Or my audition skillz. Either way.
Thursday, July 24, 2008
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Isn't it tough to turn off that voice?
And yet, I imagine that most characters have the voice going on in their head to some capacity, you know what I mean? There is the text, the subtext, and then Hamlet has that voice saying, "Oh my god, you're being so pathetic, get a hold of yourself, man!"
So really, it works! Although, no...it sounds like you're a great actor, so keep up the inner voice, but...don't listen to it.
Make friends with it. Mine hasn't shut the hell up since grammar school...
Wow. I'm stunned. Cut the 'MAYBE' out of that sentence. Cut the 'should' out as well. Just DO it.
lobotomy works
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