Thursday, April 13, 2006
Only In Theater
In my last post I mentioned I was auditioning for Fuddy Meers at Playcrafters in Skippack.
Well I got the part of the 17 year old pot smooker that hates his parents.
I realize I look younger than my years I just hope I can pull off 14 years younger.
The truly comic part of the casting is that the real life age of my stage Mother is 22 and my step-father and real father are only 4 and 5 years older.
Ahhhh, the magic of the footlights.
Well I got the part of the 17 year old pot smooker that hates his parents.
I realize I look younger than my years I just hope I can pull off 14 years younger.
The truly comic part of the casting is that the real life age of my stage Mother is 22 and my step-father and real father are only 4 and 5 years older.
Ahhhh, the magic of the footlights.
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Congrads. I sure as hell couldn't pull off playing a 17 year old anymore. Very few 17 year olds are losing their hair. Perhaps if I shaved my head...
That would work actually.
The problem was that none of the kids could act stoned. They were either angry or petulant, none of which really captures t7he essence.
Yes, and they were shocked I'm as old as I am.
Fortunately I can still hide my receding hairline.
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The problem was that none of the kids could act stoned. They were either angry or petulant, none of which really captures t7he essence.
Yes, and they were shocked I'm as old as I am.
Fortunately I can still hide my receding hairline.
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