Images from Ambersons
May. 20th, 2008 06:35 amWe had 14 of the cast of 21, which is pretty good for a rehearsal of this show, but still hard to work a full run with. It was wonky, and the pace was all over the place (now too fast, now too slow, now just right), but you could see the show in there a bit - we did the stumble under stage lights, a quick general wash as best as Berit could make with the Babylon Babylon plot, and that helped make it seem a show. It made B and I step back and consider how much we might or might not actually need for the rest of the show, as far as shadow puppets and projections are concerned. We probably don't need nearly as much as we thought - acting, sound, and light will take care of most of it. I'd like to eliminate projections entirely, but there are two bits that absolutely need them, so they have to stay.
We started the stumble at around 7.40 pm, after taking photos for a while, and then a (longer than intended) break. We needed to get some kind of publicity photos - as requests are expected - though we don't have any costumes yet, so we worked with what the cast had, and shadowy lighting.
So, here I am (as The Narrator), with some of the company:
Jack Amberson (Walter Brandes) warns his old friend Eugene Morgan (Timothy McCown Reynolds) about his nephew, George:
George Amberson Minifer (Stephen Heskett) courts Eugene's daughter, Lucy Morgan (Shelley Ray):
Major Amberson (Bill Weeden), confronts his own mortality:
Eugene and Lucy discuss George's bad temper:
Aunt Fanny Minifer (Ivanna Cullinan) tries to stop George from interfering in his mother's affairs:
Eugene and Isabel Amberson Minifer (Sarah Malinda Engelke), old sweethearts falling in love again, are watched by her son, George:
Those will work for what we need now.
This week will be a killer, and without any full rehearsals of our shows until Saturday. Today we have to go do the whole restore on The Brick to have it ready for the Tiny Theater Festival this weekend - the lights need to be rehung to the house plot, curtains need to be hung, the whole space needs to be straightened up (I was going to have a rehearsal for Spell tonight, but the new movie screens are getting installed in the space, so no go).
And Berit and I have to try to get that all done today - tomorrow we need to spend cleaning up our home for an impending parental visit we weren't expecting, and the place needs about a week's worth of work it ain't gonna get. And we only have the daytime - tomorrow night we're teching a piece for Tiny Theater.
(ah, the glamour of theatre! here's a recent behind the scenes shot at The Brick featuring an associate artistic director (Jeff), a co-founder of the theatre and artistic director (Michael), and a technical director (me) doing what theatre seems most often to be about, figuring out where and how to move cumbersome heavy shit around - in this case, our seating risers, jammed in the loft and not wanting to come out again:)
(this is what theatre is much more about for me than the shots above, most of the time)
Thursday we're meeting some of the Ambersons cast for scene work during the day, and at the same time, we have to get the set pieces for Ambersons built - six seating boxes and four rolling screens, and I wanted to make a table, but I don't think it'll happen . . . Then in the evening, tech for the rest of the Tiny Theater shows.
Friday, we have the visit from a parent, so we're assuming the day will be spent on that. In the evening, we run the Tiny Theatre program. Oh, and sometime by this point, Berit and I need to sit down and work out charts of scene changes and other movement, and plan out the tech. Sometime. When we have a few extra hours. Oh, right, and find a last actor, too - the one I thought I'd have on board turned out to have a conflict with a show date.
Then, we're into a crazy weekend of marathon Ambersons rehearsals in the day to whip the show into proper shape, with Tiny Theatre on Saturday night and probably a makeup rehearsal for another show on Sunday night.
If I get to Friday night's show with everything else done, it'll all be fine.
Now I need to figure out why the bank has made a check deposit we need desperately vanish from our account after sitting there several days waiting to clear . . .