I like that, I like that, Girl twirk that back

That's what I get for adhering to this ridiculous rule.

I have just been trying to get these God-forsaken scripts off my hands so that they can be used for more important things, like acting out the physicality of character and feeling up Tim and Justin. Electra is proving to be quite a feat, but I am confident in the fact that I have memorized nearly a third of my monologue. At the same token (tokens! R and G!), it needs to be speedier because we only have so much class time to work on other matters.

You know what's difficult? Trying to keep the audience interested in my lengthy monologue. I seem to have trouble altering the inflection and tone of my voice so that the interaction still remains a stimulating conversation. Speaking with restrained fury, but also striking Clytemnestra with my words so that she is frozen in space, seething with anger and the eagerness to counterpoint.

Wintertime was CRAZY. Oh, I knew what was going to happen, but it was still interesting to witness the stark contrast between it's puny, skeletal form at the play reading, to the hefty beast that it is now-- it put on so much meat along the way. I give a lot of credit to the actors for baring their bums and boobs and balls (pretty much). All in all, an entertaining night. Congratulations Kashi, Katherine, Michelle and Alex.

Love,
Katie