Last night the actors discussed their feelings (an extension of the misunderstanding of Stanislavsky they call acting). Personally, I think much more would have been accomplished if they just yelled and brought everything into the open. The I-can-only-speak-for-myself, pass-the-talking-stick garbage doesn't work for me. Nothing was resolved.
Before the talk, the director and I listed the people we would work with again, simply for their artistic, and professional integrity, putting aside all friendships and feelings. We were surprised that the people we chose for their incredible work ethic seemed to be the most disturbed by the things that have been going on.
I said nothing. As the smaller half of an increasingly prickly pair--the larger half being dogslife--I decided it would be better that way.
Well...I certainly have been a grump lately. I do apologize. What have you been up to? Anyone watching the European football antics?
Before the talk, the director and I listed the people we would work with again, simply for their artistic, and professional integrity, putting aside all friendships and feelings. We were surprised that the people we chose for their incredible work ethic seemed to be the most disturbed by the things that have been going on.
I said nothing. As the smaller half of an increasingly prickly pair--the larger half being dogslife--I decided it would be better that way.
Well...I certainly have been a grump lately. I do apologize. What have you been up to? Anyone watching the European football antics?
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I think the good Rev. Moon suffers from a lack of imagination. Maybe I'm taking him a little too literally.