<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6071898168345888835</id><updated>2011-07-30T19:44:02.011-04:00</updated><category term='Emily'/><category term='Directors'/><category term='guest artists'/><category term='LIVE'/><category term='Baltimore'/><category term='Fabulation'/><category term='Erika'/><category term='Gavin'/><category term='Charisse'/><category term='Sarah Anne'/><category term='Actors'/><category term='Charles Ross'/><category term='Ravens'/><category term='Caroline or Change'/><category term='Meet the Blogger'/><category term='community'/><category term='Tis Pity'/><category term='Drew'/><category term='events'/><category term='Props'/><category term='dramaturgy'/><category term='Heather'/><category term='auction'/><category term='Debbie Chinn'/><category term='internship'/><category term='backstage'/><category term='Katie'/><category term='Cori'/><category term='set'/><category term='video'/><category term='Election Night'/><category term='Star Wars'/><category term='Child actors'/><category term='Virginia woolf'/><title type='text'>CENTERSTAGE- Baltimore</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://centerstagetheater.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6071898168345888835/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://centerstagetheater.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>CENTERSTAGE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04630805731502429439</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0A8Lr01jMww/SYHUUD9QiqI/AAAAAAAAAH4/x3HtsWp5PvY/S220/Fabulation_sml_dates.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>39</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6071898168345888835.post-5230821355144959843</id><published>2009-04-03T17:29:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2009-04-03T17:37:01.261-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Actors'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Heather'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='backstage'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tis Pity'/><title type='text'>Actor Q&amp;A with 'Tis Pity's Reese Madigan</title><content type='html'>At the heart of &lt;a href="http://www.centerstage.org./production.php?prodID=45"&gt;&lt;em&gt;’Tis Pity She’s a Whore&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;, beyond the love of siblings, families, suitors, there is another love. Love of duty. Or at least that’s the way Reese Madigan sees it. Returning to CENTERSTAGE as Vasques, the loyal—and manipulative—Spaniard who serves Soranzo, Reese has a warm and gracious attitude toward the theater and his cast mates, and a keen eye as to what sets Vasques apart from the rest of the characters.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0A8Lr01jMww/ScvPltpxOgI/AAAAAAAAAMY/jRvFuu4C2FY/s1600-h/TisPity_reese_blog.PNG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5317572031857900034" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0A8Lr01jMww/ScvPltpxOgI/AAAAAAAAAMY/jRvFuu4C2FY/s320/TisPity_reese_blog.PNG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“In a play in which almost everyone talks about their hearts, swears by their hearts, other people’s hearts, Vasques is lead by his sense of duty,” says Reese. “I imagine he swore to Sorenzo’s father he’d take care of his son, who is hot-headed and impetuous. He’s trying to keep him in line as he’s getting involved with a very dangerous woman, angering her, and angering her husband.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In this Reese has found a lot of depth and that the role “is yielding more fruit than I expected,” he says. This profound sense of loyalty carries throughout, and while many times it is played manipulative plots or wry comments, other times it is a very deeply drawn dedication.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Irene really wanted me to relish my last line [where Vasques boasts that a Spaniard has outwit an Italian in revenge]. It was a real push, because his life is over, in a way….If his whole reason is to do the best at his job, keeping Soranzo safe, he’s failed,” when his master dies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This failure is not from any lack of machination—or physical skill. Vasques is one of the top swordsmen in the play, making his first entrance verbally and physically slashing at Grimaldi (played by Jacob Knoll). Reese, who has been doing martial arts since he was a child, is well trained in stage combat. “I’ve been lucky to be [fight choreographer J. Allen Suddeth]’s fight captain three times now—a huge honor as he is one of the top two or three in the country.” &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0A8Lr01jMww/ScvPaBXuQZI/AAAAAAAAAMQ/GtCkdTgkQiU/s1600-h/Reese_blog.PNG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5317571830992486802" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 306px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 191px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0A8Lr01jMww/ScvPaBXuQZI/AAAAAAAAAMQ/GtCkdTgkQiU/s320/Reese_blog.PNG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A graduate of SUNY Purchase Conservatory, one of Reese’s first parts out of school was as a “spear carrier” in the Shakespearean in the Park production of Richard III with Denzel Washington. “I had three or four fights, it was fantastic!”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Back then Reese was one of the “kids” in the cast. For many years, Reese always felt like the youngest guy, but has been realizing he has transitioned to being one of the “older-young people,” he laughs. “I’m not that old yet!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“I'm at the top of my game, acting wise, but the roles are changing on me with age. The biggest challenge is staying in the game—and the game changes.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After the close of &lt;em&gt;’Tis Pity&lt;/em&gt;, Reese heads back to New York, without another project lined up. Creative changes impacted a role he had been offered at a theater for the summer, and after much consideration he decided not to accept the change of roles.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“There are the choices you make,” he says. “You’re never just offered a dream role, you always have two choices, and either way you feel like you are burning bridges or making a sacrifice…feast or famine.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0A8Lr01jMww/ScvPuYRb48I/AAAAAAAAAMg/0QmT1ih8CSk/s1600-h/TisPity560_700px.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5317572180737516482" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 305px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 198px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0A8Lr01jMww/ScvPuYRb48I/AAAAAAAAAMg/0QmT1ih8CSk/s320/TisPity560_700px.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He recently played Brick in &lt;em&gt;Cat on a Hot Tin Roof&lt;/em&gt;, a dream role. “I’d love to do more Tennessee Williams, he's my idol. And more Shakespeare.” It was his role as the Danish Prince in last season’s &lt;em&gt;Rosencrantz &amp;amp; Guildenstern are Dead&lt;/em&gt; that gave him a taste for Hamlet, his next dream role, “by hook or by crook!”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But nothing is planned at the moment. “It’s daunting to leave this, go back to pounding the pavement and working in catering while looking for the next gig.” However, you never know where you’ll meet people. As an event captain for a New York catering company between shows, Reese was working an Upper East Side event just before coming to Baltimore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“I was growing out my goatee for this role, and felt foolish, so I explained to the wife hosting the party that it was for a part.” The wife asked him if he was an actor and what part. It turned out she was Kate Roche, daughter of the late Nancy Roche, a Trustee and former Board President for CENTERSTAGE (and for whom the Chapel Bar on the Theater’s fourth floor is named).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Suddenly I was legitimized in her eyes because Irene chose me, I worked at CENTERSTAGE,” Reese says. This strong respect for the Theater seems carried over to the actor as well, who answers questions about returning to Baltimore with obvious warmth for the people here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;”I think this theater is a real jewel,” he says. “The people I’ve worked with here are really some of the best—Irene, David and the costume shop, Larry, of course…one of the best stage management teams I’ve ever worked with.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“It’s a great place to work because Irene [Lewis, Artistic Director] is responsible for all who work with her. She’s a very good director, one of the best. And she hires people who are the best; the actors are treated with a lot of respect, and that seems, from what I can see, to flow over into everyone on the staff.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And the city, too, has its charms. “Baltimore is a wonderful city with great history—and great theatrical history.” He recalls going out to Green Mount Cemetery, where the Booth family is buried. The Booths were one of the great American theatrical families of the 19th-century (prior to the act that made son John Wilkes notorious). “All that history is all right here.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whatever the next show, for now Reese is enjoying the final days of &lt;em&gt;’Tis Pity&lt;/em&gt; and the people he spends his time on stage with. “It’s a really great cast on this one, a lot of laughs. Everybody is a really good actor and it is a pleasure to be on stage with them. There is this combination of really talented younger actors with really seasoned older actors.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;****&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Interview by Heather. Production Photos: Richard Anderson. Bottom photo: Reese with Felecity Jones.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6071898168345888835-5230821355144959843?l=centerstagetheater.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://centerstagetheater.blogspot.com/feeds/5230821355144959843/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6071898168345888835&amp;postID=5230821355144959843' title='37 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6071898168345888835/posts/default/5230821355144959843'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6071898168345888835/posts/default/5230821355144959843'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://centerstagetheater.blogspot.com/2009/04/actor-q-with-tis-pitys-reese-madigan.html' title='Actor Q&amp;A with &apos;Tis Pity&apos;s Reese Madigan'/><author><name>CENTERSTAGE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04630805731502429439</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0A8Lr01jMww/SYHUUD9QiqI/AAAAAAAAAH4/x3HtsWp5PvY/S220/Fabulation_sml_dates.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0A8Lr01jMww/ScvPltpxOgI/AAAAAAAAAMY/jRvFuu4C2FY/s72-c/TisPity_reese_blog.PNG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>37</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6071898168345888835.post-5101946940946945756</id><published>2009-04-02T12:19:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2009-04-02T13:28:11.365-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='video'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Heather'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='backstage'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tis Pity'/><title type='text'>Fights and Gore-- backstage videos for 'Tis Pity She's a Whore</title><content type='html'>"&lt;em&gt;'Tis Pity&lt;/em&gt; is at its best at its bloodiest...." -&lt;em&gt;City Paper&lt;/em&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And that is part of the fun—and the challenge—of a Jacobean Revenge Tragedy. Our fight choreographer J. Allen Suddeth and the cast worked hard to bring a realistic edge to the violence and mayhem on stage, and the crew backstage puts extra hours in every night to deliver—and remove—the gallons of blood required.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Check out J. Allen Suddeth’s video that compares the fights in rehearsal to the finished action on stage. And then take a backstage tour with members of our Stage Management and Costume crews as they give a sneak peek into the array of tools and tricks to giving a Revenge Tragedy a bloody good ending (created by Rapheal Davison and Sarah Anne Austin)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/gDgwJtqQmjY&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/gDgwJtqQmjY&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/GaSv5xm_Vvk&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/GaSv5xm_Vvk&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6071898168345888835-5101946940946945756?l=centerstagetheater.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://centerstagetheater.blogspot.com/feeds/5101946940946945756/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6071898168345888835&amp;postID=5101946940946945756' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6071898168345888835/posts/default/5101946940946945756'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6071898168345888835/posts/default/5101946940946945756'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://centerstagetheater.blogspot.com/2009/04/fights-and-gore-backstage-videos-for.html' title='Fights and Gore-- backstage videos for &apos;Tis Pity She&apos;s a Whore'/><author><name>CENTERSTAGE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04630805731502429439</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0A8Lr01jMww/SYHUUD9QiqI/AAAAAAAAAH4/x3HtsWp5PvY/S220/Fabulation_sml_dates.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6071898168345888835.post-4049151954018728629</id><published>2009-03-16T15:51:00.020-04:00</published><updated>2009-03-20T14:55:46.553-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Heather'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tis Pity'/><title type='text'>Cinema and Stage: or, rather, sex and blood</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0A8Lr01jMww/ScJriUiVH1I/AAAAAAAAAMA/aKtUPd_wl1k/s1600-h/SMALLER_452crop.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5314928747623030610" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 297px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 190px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0A8Lr01jMww/ScJriUiVH1I/AAAAAAAAAMA/aKtUPd_wl1k/s320/SMALLER_452crop.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;I must admit, I was extremely excited for the arrival of &lt;a href="http://www.centerstage.org./production.php?prodID=45"&gt;&lt;em&gt;’Tis Pity She’s a Whore&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt; at CENTERSTAGE. At first, I wasn’t even sure why! When he discovered how much I was anticipating the production—before I had even read the script, at the time—our Resident Dramaturg Gavin Witt invited me to the department for a “brain-picking” session. Just why did this play interest me?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Through conversation with Gavin, Drew, and Katie, we realized one of the reasons for the appeal was that this script has a lot in common with the craft of filmmaking. Many of the movies that have made a stamp on our pop culture are those that combine beauty—lush in color, texture, or merely a graceful directorial touch—with a bit (or a lot) of the macabre. And this is no different. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0A8Lr01jMww/ScJrTS0dm5I/AAAAAAAAALw/OaE--9EvQVw/s1600-h/TisPity560_700px.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.centerstage.org./production.php?prodID=45"&gt;&lt;em&gt;’Tis Pity She’s a Whore&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt; is a Jacobean Revenge Tragedy, combing picturesque Italian setting and poetic dialogue with convoluted plot twists and a bloody and tragic ending. This balance of beauty and violence can be explored in any number of films, whether it is the stunning fights of &lt;em&gt;Kill Bill,&lt;/em&gt; or Julie Taymor's&lt;em&gt; &lt;/em&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/title/tt0120866/"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Titus&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;, which delves into Shakespeare's bloody tale violence and revenge with gutso, and yet so often during the film you find yourself gasping at the beauty of her shots.&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0A8Lr01jMww/ScJsKJ6hcTI/AAAAAAAAAMI/ftj3Z_wd1k0/s1600-h/TisPity560_700px.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5314929431966478642" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 304px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 202px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0A8Lr01jMww/ScJsKJ6hcTI/AAAAAAAAAMI/ftj3Z_wd1k0/s320/TisPity560_700px.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And add into consideration that &lt;em&gt;'Tis Pity &lt;/em&gt;is a 350 year old play that deals with sexual taboo—and one that is still considered such, unlike many period plays that can often seem more tame to today's audiences. However, a brother and sister in love is still a sketchy subject, no question.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All of this came together to produce our &lt;em&gt;TABOO&lt;/em&gt; Free Film series, in conjunction with &lt;em&gt;City Paper&lt;/em&gt; and the Windup Space. So far we have presented &lt;em&gt;Titus &lt;/em&gt;and &lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/title/tt0119324/"&gt;&lt;em&gt;The House of Yes&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt; (who can resist Parker Posey? and talk about brother/sister relationships...), and next week &lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/title/tt0097108/"&gt;&lt;em&gt;The Cook, the Thief, his Wife and her Lover &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;rounds out the series. So, I guess we weren’t too off when we began describing this production as “Romeo &amp;amp; Juliet meets Quentin Tarantio,” after all! &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0A8Lr01jMww/ScJrarSrkpI/AAAAAAAAAL4/MAAQBnHaY8g/s1600-h/TisPity911_700px.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5314928616292455058" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 308px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 204px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0A8Lr01jMww/ScJrarSrkpI/AAAAAAAAAL4/MAAQBnHaY8g/s320/TisPity911_700px.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whether you can make the free movie showing or not, we hope you'll come see &lt;a href="http://www.centerstage.org./production.php?prodID=45"&gt;&lt;em&gt;’Tis Pity She’s a Whore&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt; here at CENTERSTAGE. With the official opening this week, it was great to see how all the hard work over the last month has come together to create something that audiences are really talking about:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt; a perhaps shocking, surprisingly funny, and yet still touching tale.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;~Heather&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;***&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Photos (top to bottom) Colby Chambers and Kristen Sieh; Reese Madigan and Felicity Jones; Reese Madigan, Colby Chambers, Curt Hostetter, Kristen Sieh, Corey Pierno, and Tim Artz. Photos by Richard Anderson&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6071898168345888835-4049151954018728629?l=centerstagetheater.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://centerstagetheater.blogspot.com/feeds/4049151954018728629/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6071898168345888835&amp;postID=4049151954018728629' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6071898168345888835/posts/default/4049151954018728629'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6071898168345888835/posts/default/4049151954018728629'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://centerstagetheater.blogspot.com/2009/03/cinema-and-stage-or-rather-sex-and.html' title='Cinema and Stage: or, rather, sex and blood'/><author><name>CENTERSTAGE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04630805731502429439</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0A8Lr01jMww/SYHUUD9QiqI/AAAAAAAAAH4/x3HtsWp5PvY/S220/Fabulation_sml_dates.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0A8Lr01jMww/ScJriUiVH1I/AAAAAAAAAMA/aKtUPd_wl1k/s72-c/SMALLER_452crop.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6071898168345888835.post-5691000179490853368</id><published>2009-03-11T12:27:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2009-03-13T18:00:16.532-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fabulation'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cori'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Actors'/><title type='text'>Interview: Richard Gallagher of "Fabulation"</title><content type='html'>&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="color:#0000ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0A8Lr01jMww/SbrWTFvIoEI/AAAAAAAAALg/KcwrKQKeLng/s1600-h/Fabulation+223.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5312794333882654786" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0A8Lr01jMww/SbrWTFvIoEI/AAAAAAAAALg/KcwrKQKeLng/s320/Fabulation+223.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div&gt;It’s been nearly a week since the cast of &lt;a href="http://www.centerstage.org/production.php?prodID=44"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Fabulation, or The Re-education of Undine&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt; departed from CENTERSTAGE’s Head Theater. Still, even after two days of previews for &lt;a href="http://www.centerstage.org./production.php?prodID=45"&gt;&lt;em&gt;'Tis Pity She’s a Whore&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;, Lynn Nottage’s beloved characters from &lt;em&gt;Fabulation&lt;/em&gt; continue to linger in the hearts of our patrons and staff. Perhaps it is due to the pretentiously hysterical situations that the title character, Undine Barnes Calles, constantly found herself in; or maybe it’s because there is always something heartwarming about watching an individual reunite with his or her estranged family. Whatever the reason, it is certain that a much deeper, more meaningful message was meant to be heard through Undine’s sarcastic narration of her own satirical fall from social grace.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As the show approached its final performance, I had the opportunity to sit with Richard Gallagher, a member of &lt;em&gt;Fabulation&lt;/em&gt;’s ensemble cast. He greeted me with a smile as he sat at one of the round coffee tables where his green baseball cap and coffee mug were already settled and waiting. Before long we were chatting like old acquaintances.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“So, did you study theater in college?” I asked, expecting to know the answer. How surprised was I to discover that Richard Gallagher, who plays Undine’s slightly nervous yet demanding accountant among his roles, received his undergrad in English and History?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“I wanted to be a professor,” he confessed. And how did he find his way into acting? “I took an Acting I class my senior year of college for fun,” he explained. “I got such a good response from my professors that I decided to take Acting II my final semester and had a blast.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0A8Lr01jMww/SbrWdZNV8DI/AAAAAAAAALo/cpyGX-U-v6I/s1600-h/Gallagher,+Richard+gs.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5312794510908321842" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 175px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 272px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0A8Lr01jMww/SbrWdZNV8DI/AAAAAAAAALo/cpyGX-U-v6I/s320/Gallagher,+Richard+gs.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After graduation, Richard signed up for Acting III classes as a continuing education student before being offered a full-ride into the M.F.A program of his alma-mater.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“It was a disaster,” he claimed. “Due to a number of reasons. I only stayed for a year.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Following his short-lived first experience as a graduate student, Richard moved to San Francisco in attempts to pursue an acting career. It was there that Richard had his first run in with Lynn Nottage’s work. He auditioned for Nottage’s play &lt;em&gt;Las Meninas&lt;/em&gt; and was called back three times before eventually losing the role to a Yale graduate. He took it as a sign to return to graduate school and after thorough research and only one audition, was accepted to Yale School of Drama’s graduate program, where he studied for three years.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When it came time for our production, director Jackson Gay inquired specifically about him through his agency when casting first began. He had several friends who had worked for CENTERSTAGE in past productions, and had heard nothing but praises of their experiences with the Theater. Although he had never read &lt;em&gt;Fabulation&lt;/em&gt;, clearly Mr. Gallagher was familiar with Lynn Nottage’s work.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“I loved &lt;em&gt;Intimate Apparel&lt;/em&gt;!” he oozed. Despite his fondness of Nottage’s previous plays, Richard confessed later that he was still relieved to find that &lt;em&gt;Fabulation &lt;/em&gt;was one he knew he would enjoy doing. “I thought it was honest [and] found the story inspiring.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Carefully, I mentioned a review of the production in which the critic claimed Nottage to be unsympathetic to the title character.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“I guess [Nottage] probably isn’t sympathetic,” he pondered. “But does it matter? It’s about a crisis... The sky is falling!” He gets excited. “If you don’t know who you are then what’s left?”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There is something endearing about Undine’s misfortunes, I must admit, and the fact that such a seemingly indestructible character could be broken in so many ways. Watching Fabulation for the very first time, I remember wondering how many of us in the audience could sympathize with Undine. How many of us have lost our jobs in these troubled times? Who of us has not said and done something to hurt our loved ones? And how many of us refuse to see past our own personal tragedies?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“There’s a very interesting button at the end of this play,” Richard adds. “‘I breathe’…If you are breathing, you can listen. You can change. So much goes by Undine. Even her accountant says ‘You don’t listen to anyone.’”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I asked what sort of impact he hoped &lt;em&gt;Fabulation&lt;/em&gt; might have had on its audiences.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“I hope it’s a chance for them to re-evaluate where they are in life… there is a sense [throughout the play] of ‘That’s not gonna happen to me.’ But it does. When that happens, what do you do? You can choose to stay angry at the world or move on. There’s not a lot of sympathy about the fall. It’s about how you re-evaluate yourself after.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For Undine, that new sense of self was found in the forgiving arms of her abandoned family. Perhaps that is what made this show so memorable. Despite all of Undine’s desperate attempts to hang on to what little she had left of her “fierce” lifestyle, in the end, she finally found that moment to breathe and realize for the first time the true meaning of unconditional love. And hopefully, our audiences were also able to find that moment to breathe in their own lives.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;~Cori&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;***&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Photos: &lt;em&gt;Richard Gallagher in &lt;/em&gt;Fabulation&lt;em&gt;, photo by Richard Anderson; Richard Gallagher.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6071898168345888835-5691000179490853368?l=centerstagetheater.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://centerstagetheater.blogspot.com/feeds/5691000179490853368/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6071898168345888835&amp;postID=5691000179490853368' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6071898168345888835/posts/default/5691000179490853368'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6071898168345888835/posts/default/5691000179490853368'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://centerstagetheater.blogspot.com/2009/03/interview-richard-gallagher-of.html' title='Interview: Richard Gallagher of &quot;Fabulation&quot;'/><author><name>CENTERSTAGE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04630805731502429439</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0A8Lr01jMww/SYHUUD9QiqI/AAAAAAAAAH4/x3HtsWp5PvY/S220/Fabulation_sml_dates.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0A8Lr01jMww/SbrWTFvIoEI/AAAAAAAAALg/KcwrKQKeLng/s72-c/Fabulation+223.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6071898168345888835.post-5093221151195949262</id><published>2009-03-09T18:43:00.008-04:00</published><updated>2009-03-11T12:27:30.327-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fabulation'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Actors'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Emily'/><title type='text'>Interview: Maria-Christina Oliveras of "Fabulation"</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;The curtain may be down on &lt;/em&gt;Fabulation, &lt;em&gt;but we couldn't resist getting a few final words from some of the talented actors who visited our theater and city for this fantastic show! &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;***&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Working in the Box Office, I received phone calls over the last month requesting tickets not for &lt;a href="http://www.centerstage.org/production.php?prodID=44"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Fabulation&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;, but for "Fabulocity," "Fabulosis," “Fabulon,” "Fabucation," among various other inventive titles. These creative titles echo the meaning of fabulation itself; the act of inventing or relating false or fantastic tales. Our patrons have not gone to the extremes in inventing false tales about &lt;em&gt;Fabulation&lt;/em&gt;, but many have inquired exactly what it is about. After viewing the show myself, I have been tempted to ramble off Flow's final verse of his compelling epic, yet unfinished poem about Brer Rabbit:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"It be 'bout who we be today/ And in our fabulating way/ 'Bout saying that we be/ Without a-pology/ It is a circle that been run /That aint no one ever won/ It that silly rabbit grin,/ 'Bout running from your skin..."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But instead, I explain that &lt;em&gt;Fabulation &lt;/em&gt;is about a career driven woman who has worked her way to the top of a PR firm and suddenly finds herself broke, on the verge of a divorce, and pregnant, forced to face her roots and go home to her family in the projects. "It's a comedy," I explain, but then rethink; how is that description I just explained comical? &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0A8Lr01jMww/SbWb7TjzvFI/AAAAAAAAALQ/Ib3KZJD4Www/s1600-h/RNA_09006_362_web.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5311322778718420050" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 312px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 203px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0A8Lr01jMww/SbWb7TjzvFI/AAAAAAAAALQ/Ib3KZJD4Www/s320/RNA_09006_362_web.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is the satirical punchy moments that have brought laughter to our audiences, while leaving them contemplating issues of race, social class, identity, and even the definition of success.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As Undine Barnes Calles bosses about her Post-it wearing secretary and listens to her accountant inform her that her Argentine husband has left her with nothing, the audience watches a social climbing woman's true identity unravel. She is forced to go back to Brooklyn where she has not seen her family for 14 years. When Undine reluctantly returns to her mother, father, brother, heroin-addicted grandmother, and even the jump-rope champion girlfriends of her youth, she begins to shed layers to what might be a social fall, but might also be a moral rise.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0A8Lr01jMww/SbWcDQLKNdI/AAAAAAAAALY/hVCLElhjJc0/s1600-h/Oliveras,+Maria-Christina+gs.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5311322915248682450" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 245px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 202px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0A8Lr01jMww/SbWcDQLKNdI/AAAAAAAAALY/hVCLElhjJc0/s320/Oliveras,+Maria-Christina+gs.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As I had the opportunity to sit down with Maria-Christina Oliveras, who played the post-it-clad assistant Stephie, among her multiple roles in the show, we discussed the major themes in Fabulation such as the notion if image, the meaning of success, the ideas of perception of race and class, as well as the pressures to blend and assimilate within society.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"The script is wonderful in that it touches upon interracial class issues that have been explored, but not yet produced." Oliveras admits it is indeed a challenge, but a challenge that forces her to evaluate not only herself, but humanity as a whole in illuminating different types of people through her multiple character roles. "It’s about finding a tone, honoring the character, and finding moments larger than life, but staying grounded in truth and reality."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oliveras concurs with me in that "[&lt;em&gt;Fabulation&lt;/em&gt;] is funny, yet tragic." She hopes the audience is able to watch these different characters and go beyond their comic caricatures. "I hope they are able to see another dimension, and see them as human beings struggling." Moreover, she hopes audience members can evaluate what is truly important to them and what makes their identity. What if, like Undine, everything you have is taken away from you? What would you really do? Where would you go? Overall, Oliveras would like the audience to expand their sense of empathy. "Everyone struggles; the person sitting next to you in the theatre might be the person who just lost their job, or the person taking the extra shift so that their child can have that new winter coat."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Education and Community Department at CENERSTAGE has given Oliveras the opportunity to speak about these important issues highlighted in &lt;em&gt;Fabulation&lt;/em&gt; in local high schools and universities. Within her discussions, she encourages students to think about stereotypes and how people are perceived. "I think this show really pushes you to think about perception and how you are perceived, something that many youth deal with on their path to self discovery." Along with that, she has asked these students to think about success; what does success really mean, and who defines success?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Perhaps success for a character like Undine's brother Flow it means concluding that epic poem on Br'er rabbit. We can only imagine how Flow ended his epic poem, but possibly it might be something like this: "...It is a circle that been run /That aint no one ever won/ It that silly rabbit grin,/ 'Bout running from your skin/And underneath, you find that identity clinging from within."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~Emily&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;***&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Photos: Crystal Anne Dickinson and Maria-Christina Oliveras in&lt;/em&gt; Fabulation&lt;em&gt;, photo by Richard Anderson;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;em&gt;Maria-Christina Oliveras.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6071898168345888835-5093221151195949262?l=centerstagetheater.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://centerstagetheater.blogspot.com/feeds/5093221151195949262/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6071898168345888835&amp;postID=5093221151195949262' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6071898168345888835/posts/default/5093221151195949262'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6071898168345888835/posts/default/5093221151195949262'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://centerstagetheater.blogspot.com/2009/03/interview-maria-christina-oliveras-of.html' title='Interview: Maria-Christina Oliveras of &quot;Fabulation&quot;'/><author><name>CENTERSTAGE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04630805731502429439</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0A8Lr01jMww/SYHUUD9QiqI/AAAAAAAAAH4/x3HtsWp5PvY/S220/Fabulation_sml_dates.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0A8Lr01jMww/SbWb7TjzvFI/AAAAAAAAALQ/Ib3KZJD4Www/s72-c/RNA_09006_362_web.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6071898168345888835.post-6167546753189580673</id><published>2009-03-04T11:25:00.007-05:00</published><updated>2009-03-04T11:38:17.808-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Gavin'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dramaturgy'/><title type='text'>First time through</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;We found our Resident Dramaturg Gavin Witt's latest post on the Dramaturgy &lt;strong&gt;tumblr&lt;/strong&gt; so enlighting about our upcoming production of &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.centerstage.org./production.php?prodID=45"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;'Tis Pity She's a Whore&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;, we had to cross-post. Check out all the inside thoughts of the Dramaturgy department at their tumblr, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;a href="http://thaumaturgy.tumblr.com/post/82492915/first-time-through"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;The Thaumaturgy Department&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;***&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wow. (Finally) invited back in the room to watch the first rough run through the whole show. What a massive, mighty monster of a play! A tremendously complicated effort, with scores of scenes and a half-dozen fights and seven bodies piled up by the end. There should be some nifty rehearsal video of fight rehearsal coming soon, but meantime, some impressions that linger:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;John Ford might have been a failure as a lawyer, if indeed he really trained for the law; but as a playwright he had his moments, and plenty of them. There are passages of exquisite beauty and emotional resonance throughout &lt;em&gt;‘Tis Pity&lt;/em&gt; and like Shakespeare they are across the ethical spectrum. Some of the writing, as poetry, achieves real heights/depths, and structurally the play is extremely inventive, amibitious, and modern. There are virtually jump-cuts, including one remarkable moment when we jump ahead a matter of months in the space of an eye-blink, as one character talks and time seems to whirl past him in a sentence. Remarkable.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The play is—in a good way—all over the map in tone. There’s gut-busting comedy (not really slapstick, but good character-based laughs) that turns on a dime to knock the wind out of you, into pathos at least. There’s violence, cruelty, betrayal, and revenge a-plenty. There is romance of all sorts, in unexpected and often quite uncomfortable ways, and it’s managed beautifully even in the current rough stage of the process.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The rehearsal room has the air of a creative beehive of endeavor. The big, white room, lined with windows on either side and blasted up to two stories of height, is an extremely conducive space, for all its cavernous acoustics and rough, semi-industrial aesthetic. The cast announced today that they really don’&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0A8Lr01jMww/Sa6t-e26p7I/AAAAAAAAALI/DzXZMk2d4m4/s1600-h/Jay+Andrus+Rehearsal+Hall04.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5309372299663288242" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 396px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 294px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0A8Lr01jMww/Sa6t-e26p7I/AAAAAAAAALI/DzXZMk2d4m4/s320/Jay+Andrus+Rehearsal+Hall04.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;t want to leave the rehearsal room, one of the few ever that elicits that response. There are props scattered about, but not too many—mostly swords and blades of various kinds. There’s some basic indicators of space, to define some apertures, but not much. There’s a recycled statue of Venus, standing in. And of course, colored tape on the floor to indicate the shape of the eventual set. Even with so little, the piece already has shape, life, specifity, and momentum.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Little by little, the cast of a dozen and a half is coming together as a unified and cohesive band. They’ve been pretty tight since the start, getting along well, but since the various plot strands are so distinct, they’ve been rehearsing almost as if it were a movie, in for a few hours intense work, then away for days, and only in small groupings. Now, they are beginning to see each other’s work, and to start inhabiting the same world of performance reality.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Still curious to see if a few plot points, important as the premise for action and motivation though not really for much detail, come clear. They seemed to land but they are dicey. The sort of thing one coughing fit in the audience can just wipe out, leaving a roomful of people very, very confused. We don’t have the benefit of all knowing the story of this play in common, which is mostly a huge boon (nobody comes in reciting lines along with the actors, or already jaded about the outcome, or even likely prefering another version they saw) but does leave us a bit vulnerable. There’s less inclination to take the play’s extremes as a given, to give it permission to challenge; and there’s less familiarity with its basic parameters. So, we’ll see…..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One aspect was a huge relief—there seemed to be a tremendous sense of momentum driving the first “act” as we’ve divided it, and leading naturally or even inexorably towards the intermission break. It’s an artificial imposition on a five-act play, so that’s always a risk.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Given that we’d cut and gently adapted the script, it was a relief as well to hear how well the text played. I missed nothing that we’d removed, and actually caught a few more places where we could make useful (small) adjustments for clarity and distinction.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The show should be beautiful, costumes are coming together quickly, and as drew’s photo illustrates the set is not far behind either. With music, dance, fights, blood, scenery, and lighting this should grow into an extravaganza worthy of the challenge and potential of the piece itself. A fantastic opportunity to work on this bear.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~GHW&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;from: &lt;a href="http://thaumaturgy.tumblr.com/post/82492915/first-time-through"&gt;http://thaumaturgy.tumblr.com/post/82492915/first-time-through&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6071898168345888835-6167546753189580673?l=centerstagetheater.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://centerstagetheater.blogspot.com/feeds/6167546753189580673/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6071898168345888835&amp;postID=6167546753189580673' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6071898168345888835/posts/default/6167546753189580673'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6071898168345888835/posts/default/6167546753189580673'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://centerstagetheater.blogspot.com/2009/03/first-time-through.html' title='First time through'/><author><name>CENTERSTAGE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04630805731502429439</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0A8Lr01jMww/SYHUUD9QiqI/AAAAAAAAAH4/x3HtsWp5PvY/S220/Fabulation_sml_dates.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0A8Lr01jMww/Sa6t-e26p7I/AAAAAAAAALI/DzXZMk2d4m4/s72-c/Jay+Andrus+Rehearsal+Hall04.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6071898168345888835.post-2152519073105784679</id><published>2009-03-03T15:26:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2009-03-03T17:02:43.637-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fabulation'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Heather'/><title type='text'>What is a BAP?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;While tossing about impressions of the characters in &lt;a href="http://www.centerstage.org./production.php?prodID=44"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Fabulation or, The Re-education of Undine&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;, we were struck by the characterization of the “BAP”, or Black American Princess, as represented, maybe not so much by Undine, but by her equally status-seeking, nouveau-rich friend Allison. But what&lt;em&gt; is&lt;/em&gt; the stereotype of a BAP?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tossed onto the desk of our Promotions Director came the clever, if tongue-in-check, book: &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0A8Lr01jMww/Sa2n-rJPqoI/AAAAAAAAAK4/LhoeXtW-uoE/s1600-h/BAP.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5309084230914910850" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 134px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 205px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0A8Lr01jMww/Sa2n-rJPqoI/AAAAAAAAAK4/LhoeXtW-uoE/s320/BAP.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The BAP Handbook: The Official Guide to the Black American Princess&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; (at &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/BAP-Handbook-Official-American-Princess/dp/0767905504/ref=pd_bbs_sr_1?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;s=books&amp;amp;qid=1236114995&amp;amp;sr=8-1"&gt;amazon.com&lt;/a&gt;).This humorous slant by Kalyn Johnson, Tracey Lewis, Karla Lightfoot, and Ginger Wilson looks at the definitions of the Black American Princess as:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1 : a pampered female of African American descent, born to an upper-middle or upper-class family;&lt;br /&gt;2 : an African American female whose life experiences give her a sense of royalty and entitlement;&lt;br /&gt;3 : BAP (acronym) : colloquial expression; or&lt;br /&gt;4 : an African American female accustomed to the best and nothing less.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A whimsical look into “BAP speak, BAP style, and BAP history,” the BAP Handbook, also includes lists of so-called BAP colleges, famous BAPs and a glossary (who doesn’t need to know the crème-de-la-crème of French phrases to toss about?).Our particular favorite feature? A break down of the leading “types” of BAPs:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0A8Lr01jMww/Sa2odxpOBpI/AAAAAAAAALA/83xNGEwnwKw/s1600-h/Fabulation+021.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5309084765235578514" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0A8Lr01jMww/Sa2odxpOBpI/AAAAAAAAALA/83xNGEwnwKw/s320/Fabulation+021.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Betty&lt;/strong&gt; \’bede, ‘bete, -i\n., usually cap B [short for continuous betterment]: a. A BAP by birthright who strives for perfection in everything she undertakes. B. a BAP whose life expectations are based on a sense of entitlement. C. the Quintessential BAP.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Boho&lt;/strong&gt; \‘’bo-ho\n. usually cap B [diminutive of bohemian]: a. a BAP by birthright who lives an unorthodox lifestyle. B. A funky-fresh sister with a decidedly unique if not outrageous approach to life. C. A majorette in her one-woman band.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Butterfly&lt;/strong&gt; \ ‘be·ter·fli\n., usually cap B: A BAP who evolved from a dormant state at any point during her life. B. A BAP who is often presumed to be a Betty. A BAP who may protest the categorization.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We found this satirical book quite amusing, and hope you do too!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;~Heather&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Photo: Crystal Anne Dickinson, photo by Richard Anderson&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6071898168345888835-2152519073105784679?l=centerstagetheater.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://centerstagetheater.blogspot.com/feeds/2152519073105784679/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6071898168345888835&amp;postID=2152519073105784679' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6071898168345888835/posts/default/2152519073105784679'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6071898168345888835/posts/default/2152519073105784679'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://centerstagetheater.blogspot.com/2009/03/what-is-bap.html' title='What is a BAP?'/><author><name>CENTERSTAGE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04630805731502429439</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0A8Lr01jMww/SYHUUD9QiqI/AAAAAAAAAH4/x3HtsWp5PvY/S220/Fabulation_sml_dates.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0A8Lr01jMww/Sa2n-rJPqoI/AAAAAAAAAK4/LhoeXtW-uoE/s72-c/BAP.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6071898168345888835.post-6301038571644851309</id><published>2009-02-08T19:24:00.011-05:00</published><updated>2009-02-08T19:46:13.918-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='auction'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Heather'/><title type='text'>Auction in photos</title><content type='html'>Whew! I just spent two hours on the phones and it was exhilerating! Thank you to all of our friends and members calling in, and keep it up. I'm still out of breath, so here are is a short collection of moments, quiet and not so quiet, over the last couple of hours (taken by our fabulous graphics intern Raphael)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0A8Lr01jMww/SY9664HVPwI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/rucZ3rD7zfo/s1600-h/DSCF7340.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5300590438352502530" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0A8Lr01jMww/SY9664HVPwI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/rucZ3rD7zfo/s320/DSCF7340.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0A8Lr01jMww/SY96fqR7XSI/AAAAAAAAAJ4/tkTknswQD9E/s1600-h/DSCF7358.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5300589970782379298" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0A8Lr01jMww/SY96fqR7XSI/AAAAAAAAAJ4/tkTknswQD9E/s320/DSCF7358.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0A8Lr01jMww/SY96SrOgIfI/AAAAAAAAAJw/9_Nf0DtW9z0/s1600-h/DSCF7368.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5300589747698147826" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0A8Lr01jMww/SY96SrOgIfI/AAAAAAAAAJw/9_Nf0DtW9z0/s320/DSCF7368.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0A8Lr01jMww/SY96mMwm4lI/AAAAAAAAAKA/E90QXCukZeI/s1600-h/DSCF7314.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5300590083117081170" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0A8Lr01jMww/SY96mMwm4lI/AAAAAAAAAKA/E90QXCukZeI/s320/DSCF7314.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0A8Lr01jMww/SY97bfb-sJI/AAAAAAAAAKg/eso6ZYAXlAw/s1600-h/DSCF7370.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5300590998663901330" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0A8Lr01jMww/SY97bfb-sJI/AAAAAAAAAKg/eso6ZYAXlAw/s320/DSCF7370.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0A8Lr01jMww/SY97RU0Mg9I/AAAAAAAAAKY/6vEcAm_DNd0/s1600-h/DSCF7303.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5300590824013988818" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0A8Lr01jMww/SY97RU0Mg9I/AAAAAAAAAKY/6vEcAm_DNd0/s320/DSCF7303.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6071898168345888835-6301038571644851309?l=centerstagetheater.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://centerstagetheater.blogspot.com/feeds/6301038571644851309/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6071898168345888835&amp;postID=6301038571644851309' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6071898168345888835/posts/default/6301038571644851309'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6071898168345888835/posts/default/6301038571644851309'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://centerstagetheater.blogspot.com/2009/02/auction-in-photos.html' title='Auction in photos'/><author><name>CENTERSTAGE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04630805731502429439</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0A8Lr01jMww/SYHUUD9QiqI/AAAAAAAAAH4/x3HtsWp5PvY/S220/Fabulation_sml_dates.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0A8Lr01jMww/SY9664HVPwI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/rucZ3rD7zfo/s72-c/DSCF7340.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6071898168345888835.post-2763604864174526821</id><published>2009-02-08T17:25:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-02-08T21:18:22.409-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='auction'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Heather'/><title type='text'>awed and inspired</title><content type='html'>Maybe it's like being on the stock market floor (perhaps at least in years past) as people wave thier arms and shout bids as the hour closes and final bidding wars erupt. A set of four Ravens tickets are still going from the last quater hour, now approaching $1,300-- a touching tribute to both the love of the sport and the dedication to support CENTERSTAGE. And as the bid closes out the room of staff and volunteers erupt into cheers of gratitude.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;None of the shy, quiet card waving of the typical auction, this is fast paced excitement as people vie for incredible offerings for a great cause. I'm consistently blown away today by the involvement of our volunteers and the excitement this event garners-- no wonder people talk about it all year! As we enter the busiest hours, things get more frantic. Listen in at 1090 am or WBAL radio online and you'll hear the chorus of cheers as a top bid breaks out from the pack echo behind the local celebrity auctioneers (right now listen for WJZ's Sally Thorner!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The spirit of excitement-- for both the hard earned prizes won as well as the wonderful show of support-- is amazing.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6071898168345888835-2763604864174526821?l=centerstagetheater.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://centerstagetheater.blogspot.com/feeds/2763604864174526821/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6071898168345888835&amp;postID=2763604864174526821' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6071898168345888835/posts/default/2763604864174526821'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6071898168345888835/posts/default/2763604864174526821'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://centerstagetheater.blogspot.com/2009/02/awed-and-inspired.html' title='awed and inspired'/><author><name>CENTERSTAGE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04630805731502429439</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0A8Lr01jMww/SYHUUD9QiqI/AAAAAAAAAH4/x3HtsWp5PvY/S220/Fabulation_sml_dates.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6071898168345888835.post-434044108327493824</id><published>2009-02-08T15:11:00.009-05:00</published><updated>2009-02-08T15:52:42.588-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='auction'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Heather'/><title type='text'>Don't forget eBay!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0A8Lr01jMww/SY8_o5quleI/AAAAAAAAAJo/q-KhKgzoMZQ/s1600-h/!BL83rCw!Wk~%24(KGrHgoOKjcEjlLmYj(RBJh8b5iNzw~~_1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5300525258345715170" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0A8Lr01jMww/SY8_o5quleI/AAAAAAAAAJo/q-KhKgzoMZQ/s320/!BL83rCw!Wk~%24(KGrHgoOKjcEjlLmYj(RBJh8b5iNzw~~_1.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0A8Lr01jMww/SY89sJ8CPFI/AAAAAAAAAJY/hE0evIv2WKM/s1600-h/P1220193web.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Wow! what an exciting hour... an all access pass to the Maryland Film Festival topped at $400 (but don't worry, there is another one up for grabs at 7 pm). Right now we're seeing a great deals at the top of the hour for a stay in the Dominican Republic (I'm keeping my eye on that one) and a week in Duck, North Carolina!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;On our &lt;a href="http://shop.ebay.com/merchant/centerstageit_W0QQ_nkwZQQ_armrsZ1QQ_fromZQQ_mdoZ"&gt;eBay&lt;/a&gt; auction page, there are still some real steals, and a few hot collectors items-- including several items from the &lt;i&gt;Tea at Five&lt;/i&gt; production with Kate Mulgrew, including her &lt;a href="http://cgi.ebay.com/Kate-Mulgrew-TEA-AT-FIVE-Costume_W0QQitemZ200305931180QQcmdZViewItemQQptZLH_DefaultDomain_0?hash=item200305931180&amp;amp;_trksid=p3911.c0.m14&amp;amp;_trkparms=72%3A120566%3A265%3A1239%3A1240%3A1318"&gt;costume&lt;/a&gt;, which is going for a steal-- this item is up until 10pm tonight, so don't miss out!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;*****&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0A8Lr01jMww/SY89cd__ovI/AAAAAAAAAJI/NZlk8OdEB_c/s1600-h/P1220189web.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5300522845737034482" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 297px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 212px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0A8Lr01jMww/SY89cd__ovI/AAAAAAAAAJI/NZlk8OdEB_c/s320/P1220189web.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Whether running up and down the stairs or answering the phones, what keeps our volunteers running? A steady stream of food and refreshments has been graciously donated-- from home-baked cakes from our very own docents to ham and sandwiches, plus a box full of the unique Balitmore delicacy, Berger cookies! These sugar packed snacks, a local favorite, show up in bulk every year to keep the blood sugar pumped up for all the action. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*****&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The water main break hasn't shut down the auction! In record time we had facilities set up (just in case) outside the theater, to be sure our volunteers were taken care of. So far we still have water, but just in case, be prepared, be prepared, be prepared!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0A8Lr01jMww/SY8_Z47Vc7I/AAAAAAAAAJg/Y5eYWLAA1os/s1600-h/P1220203web.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5300525000448897970" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0A8Lr01jMww/SY8_Z47Vc7I/AAAAAAAAAJg/Y5eYWLAA1os/s320/P1220203web.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6071898168345888835-434044108327493824?l=centerstagetheater.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://centerstagetheater.blogspot.com/feeds/434044108327493824/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6071898168345888835&amp;postID=434044108327493824' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6071898168345888835/posts/default/434044108327493824'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6071898168345888835/posts/default/434044108327493824'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://centerstagetheater.blogspot.com/2009/02/dont-forget-ebay.html' title='Don&apos;t forget eBay!'/><author><name>CENTERSTAGE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04630805731502429439</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0A8Lr01jMww/SYHUUD9QiqI/AAAAAAAAAH4/x3HtsWp5PvY/S220/Fabulation_sml_dates.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0A8Lr01jMww/SY8_o5quleI/AAAAAAAAAJo/q-KhKgzoMZQ/s72-c/!BL83rCw!Wk~%24(KGrHgoOKjcEjlLmYj(RBJh8b5iNzw~~_1.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6071898168345888835.post-4800164775520009777</id><published>2009-02-08T13:12:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2009-02-08T13:35:32.420-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='auction'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Heather'/><title type='text'>And the excitement continues!</title><content type='html'>I've been hearing about the annual &lt;a href="http://www.centerstage.org/auction/home.htm"&gt;Auction for CENTERSTAGE&lt;/a&gt; since coming to the theater in September (and, as a local, have often followed the exciting list of items being auctioned each year for much longer). But that really doesn't prepare you for the great excitement--and incredible deals-- of the actual event. I won my first bid, getting a fabulous package of tickets to the opening night of the Maryland Film Festival and a poster signed by John Waters, but alas I was out bid on a stunning etching by artist Ruth Channing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The bidding wars have already started, including a great deal on a catering package for an engagement party.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0A8Lr01jMww/SY8lIirvXYI/AAAAAAAAAJA/IeyW5Tep-Pk/s1600-h/P1220160modweb.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0A8Lr01jMww/SY8lIirvXYI/AAAAAAAAAJA/IeyW5Tep-Pk/s320/P1220160modweb.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5300496115117809026" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's a first-hand look inside the action, including Managing Director Debbie Chinn with Sydney Wilner our auction coordinator, and guest auctioneer Chris Noya from Stevenson University (the auction sponsor); floor leader Adam Rubin supervises a bidding war at the end of hour.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0A8Lr01jMww/SY8lBsXGBfI/AAAAAAAAAI4/to9rBTmMfUQ/s1600-h/P1220172_modweb.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0A8Lr01jMww/SY8lBsXGBfI/AAAAAAAAAI4/to9rBTmMfUQ/s320/P1220172_modweb.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5300495997456483826" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6071898168345888835-4800164775520009777?l=centerstagetheater.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://centerstagetheater.blogspot.com/feeds/4800164775520009777/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6071898168345888835&amp;postID=4800164775520009777' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6071898168345888835/posts/default/4800164775520009777'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6071898168345888835/posts/default/4800164775520009777'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://centerstagetheater.blogspot.com/2009/02/and-excitement-continues-ive-been.html' title='And the excitement continues!'/><author><name>CENTERSTAGE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04630805731502429439</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0A8Lr01jMww/SYHUUD9QiqI/AAAAAAAAAH4/x3HtsWp5PvY/S220/Fabulation_sml_dates.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0A8Lr01jMww/SY8lIirvXYI/AAAAAAAAAJA/IeyW5Tep-Pk/s72-c/P1220160modweb.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6071898168345888835.post-8222056234176723156</id><published>2009-02-08T11:19:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-02-08T11:30:11.320-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='auction'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Heather'/><title type='text'>Exciting morning!</title><content type='html'>A loud buzzer just sounded in the room full of shouting volunteers and phones ringing like mad... a large sign is waved "2-Minute Warning" and the clatter of phones increases...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's 11:20 am and the Auction for CENTERSTAGE is well underway-- phones have been going since 8 am. Adding to flurry is the breaking action on Calvert and Madison as the streets gush from the water main break early this morning is still flooding the area. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But while performances of &lt;a href="http://www.centerstage.org/production.php?prodID=44"&gt;Fabulation&lt;/a&gt; are unfortunately canceled (don't worry! the box office is frantically calling patrons, if you have tickets, email boxoffice@centerstage.org to reschedule), in here the show goes on!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This annual fundraiser has been the talk of the theater all month, and now we sit in the midst. Local celebrity auctioneer Dan Rodericks was among the volunteers making frantic calls this morning to help get portable toilets to the theater for when the limited water we still have is shut off. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Meanwhile, the last 15 minute segment is closing out and there are great deals being made-- a package to the Allenberry Resort Inn &amp; Playhouse is going for a steal of $180m and the hour-long items (including a Christmas holiday in Orlando) are still going strong. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll be back to update you on the excitement, but don't forget to check out &lt;a href="http://www.centerstage.org/auction/"&gt;www.centerstage.org&lt;/a&gt; for all the items up in the next hour!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~Heather&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6071898168345888835-8222056234176723156?l=centerstagetheater.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://centerstagetheater.blogspot.com/feeds/8222056234176723156/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6071898168345888835&amp;postID=8222056234176723156' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6071898168345888835/posts/default/8222056234176723156'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6071898168345888835/posts/default/8222056234176723156'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://centerstagetheater.blogspot.com/2009/02/exciting-morning.html' title='Exciting morning!'/><author><name>CENTERSTAGE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04630805731502429439</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0A8Lr01jMww/SYHUUD9QiqI/AAAAAAAAAH4/x3HtsWp5PvY/S220/Fabulation_sml_dates.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6071898168345888835.post-7980231390021972322</id><published>2009-02-06T17:40:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-02-06T17:47:24.218-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='auction'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Heather'/><title type='text'>Auction for CENTERSTAGE!</title><content type='html'>Sunday marks the 32nd Baltimore Sun Auction for CENTERSTAGE. This annual event features 16 fast-paced hours of auctioning off a bevvy of great prizes, from trips and dining around town to exotic location (and prime seats for next season's Orioles' and Ravens' games!) The auction will be broadcast live on WBAL 1090 AM all day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Take a sneak peek at all the items being auctioned hourly in this weekends Baltimore Sun MAIN section, or visit &lt;a href="http://www.centerstage.org/auction/"&gt;auction.centerstage.org&lt;/a&gt; for a full list. Also, a great selection of items (including trips to see Jon Stewart's Daily Show and prime signed items from &lt;I&gt;Star Trek Voyager&lt;/I&gt;'s Kate Mulgrew's performance in &lt;I&gt;Tea at Five&lt;/I&gt;) are up for bid now at &lt;a href="http://shop.ebay.com/merchant/centerstageit_W0QQ_nkwZQQ_armrsZ1QQ_fromZQQ_mdoZ"&gt;ebay.centerstage.org&lt;/A&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In total, over 700 items are being  auctioned off, with benefits going to support the artistic and educational endeavors at CENTERSTAGE. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Check it out, and look for the deals!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~Heather&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PS~&lt;br /&gt;We'll be blogging regularly throughout the day to highlight all the excitement!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6071898168345888835-7980231390021972322?l=centerstagetheater.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://centerstagetheater.blogspot.com/feeds/7980231390021972322/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6071898168345888835&amp;postID=7980231390021972322' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6071898168345888835/posts/default/7980231390021972322'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6071898168345888835/posts/default/7980231390021972322'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://centerstagetheater.blogspot.com/2009/02/auction-for-centerstage.html' title='Auction for CENTERSTAGE!'/><author><name>CENTERSTAGE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04630805731502429439</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0A8Lr01jMww/SYHUUD9QiqI/AAAAAAAAAH4/x3HtsWp5PvY/S220/Fabulation_sml_dates.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6071898168345888835.post-6906060209552736711</id><published>2009-01-30T16:37:00.012-05:00</published><updated>2009-01-30T17:33:16.813-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fabulation'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cori'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Caroline or Change'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Baltimore'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ravens'/><title type='text'>Caroline &amp; The Ravens</title><content type='html'>In the two weeks before the closing curtain of &lt;a href="http://www.centerstage.org/production.php?prodID=43"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Caroline, or Change&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;, I found myself chatting with Eddie, our tailor, in the third floor break room as I dried my feet of the rain and satisfied my craving for Indian food with vegetables and Naan. As our conversation progressed, it somehow evolved from the &lt;a href="http://www.akbar-restaurant.com/"&gt;Akbar’s&lt;/a&gt; wonderful buffet menu, to ticket sales for &lt;a href="http://www.centerstage.org/production.php?prodID=44"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Fabulation &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;and &lt;em&gt;Caroline&lt;/em&gt;, and then to the Ravens upcoming game against the Titans. I’m not even a real fan of football; however, it is a topic one can not readily avoid, especially in this town.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Football season is like a pandemic of purple for Baltimore and every year, without fail, the city finds itself draped in the color. Those last two weeks before &lt;em&gt;Caroline, or Change&lt;/em&gt; closed its curtains at CENTERSTAGE, there were only two topics of conversation: &lt;em&gt;Caroline &lt;/em&gt;and The Ravens. &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0A8Lr01jMww/SYN1KVvNyTI/AAAAAAAAAIY/5UpIzAyx2ns/s1600-h/RNA_08090_494_web_smaller.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5297206407212157234" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0A8Lr01jMww/SYN1KVvNyTI/AAAAAAAAAIY/5UpIzAyx2ns/s320/RNA_08090_494_web_smaller.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As a fan of the arts and friend to many a Ravens fan, I wanted to be able to relate to both sides of the spectrum. But where should I even begin? Yes, I can discuss &lt;em&gt;Caroline, or Change&lt;/em&gt; with a passion all my own, but the Ravens? I feel almost entirely dislocated from the matter. So, with a desperate urge to understand this obsession that had practically consumed nearly all of my closest associates, family and friends, I read. I read, not just about the Ravens, but of the Colts, their history with Baltimore, Johnny Unitas, Robert Irsay, and those infamous Mayflower buses.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As I researched, I became engrossed in the history of football in this town. Although I cannot say that I fully understand, at the very least I have begun to empathize with the Ravens cult. I mean, the Colts just left us, and in the middle of the night, nonetheless. I get now, just a little bit, this sense of Ravens pride and the excitement that filled the hearts of all fans at the thought that we were so close to reaching our second Super Bowl!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the end, I somehow became invested in our final game against the Steelers and was bitterly disappointed at our loss. Despite the upset, it was still exhilarating to witness that same enthusiasm and fervor burst through the doorways of CENTERSTAGE and fill our hallways with the same Ravens fanfare that was thrown all over the city. We had Ravens promotions on ticket sales and drink specials offered to all who walk into our theater wearing any type of Ravens attire—plus a specialty drink so lovingly named “The Interceptor” after Ravens jersey number 20, Mr. Ed Reed, and yes, it was purple!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0A8Lr01jMww/SYN_eZ20prI/AAAAAAAAAIw/CiTJ8UlOy0U/s1600-h/the_raven.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5297217747031467698" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 189px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 282px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0A8Lr01jMww/SYN_eZ20prI/AAAAAAAAAIw/CiTJ8UlOy0U/s320/the_raven.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What was most fascinating to me, however, was not all of the purple, nor was it all of the media, nor our attempts to keep our patrons coming back to see &lt;em&gt;Caroline&lt;/em&gt; one last time. But what surprised me the most was the fact that our city’s love for football never wiped out its love for the theater.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The weekend the Ravens played the Titans, our house was consistently full despite the game. In fact, not only did we offer drink specials that day, CENTERSTAGE went the extra mile for our patrons and played the actual game in both of our cafes prior to the show. As the game ended just twenty minutes before curtain, a new energy filled the lobbies. It was the kind of energy that could only come with a three point and one field kick victory over the opponent and to watch it enter the Pearlstone that night really was a unique experience.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The next day, our house was booked solid for our Sunday post-Ravens-game matinee, and patrons waited outside our box office for any canceled tickets to the show that had earned rave reviews from The Sun, BroadwayWorld.com, and our audiences.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It humbles me to know that, not only do our patrons love us as passionately as their favorite team, but that there were those who saw our show three, four, even five times and always with a new person. One of our patrons came to see &lt;em&gt;Caroline&lt;/em&gt; a record of six times during its run. And our seats never stopped selling, which is a testament that the most powerful advertisement was not any sort of public media; it was word of mouth. It gives everyone involved here at CENTERSTAGE the genuine feeling that we are doing something extremely right.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am so overjoyed to see such a response. It encourages and fills me with hope that in spite of our troubled economic times, there are still some things in our immediate universe that manage to bring us happiness and cause for celebration—and even those that help us laugh through our troubles, such as our new show, &lt;a href="http://www.centerstage.org/production.php?prodID=44"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Fabulation&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0A8Lr01jMww/SYN1zHZKUxI/AAAAAAAAAIo/BFDaq-9r4zg/s1600-h/RNA_09006_345_web_smaller.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5297207107736195858" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 309px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 206px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0A8Lr01jMww/SYN1zHZKUxI/AAAAAAAAAIo/BFDaq-9r4zg/s320/RNA_09006_345_web_smaller.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sure, we have may not have made it to the Super Bowl this season, but we will still cheer for the Ravens, for &lt;em&gt;Caroline&lt;/em&gt; and, most importantly, for Change. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;~Cori&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;***&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Photos- Aaron Bell, Bradley Bowers, Kelly McCreary, Roland Haywood, and Renn Woods in&lt;/em&gt; &lt;strong&gt;Caroline, or Change &lt;/strong&gt;(top)&lt;em&gt;; The Interceptor (middle); Robert Montano and Natalie Venetia Belcon in&lt;/em&gt; &lt;strong&gt;Fabulation &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;(bottom). Show photos by Richard Anderson.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6071898168345888835-6906060209552736711?l=centerstagetheater.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://centerstagetheater.blogspot.com/feeds/6906060209552736711/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6071898168345888835&amp;postID=6906060209552736711' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6071898168345888835/posts/default/6906060209552736711'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6071898168345888835/posts/default/6906060209552736711'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://centerstagetheater.blogspot.com/2009/01/caroline-ravens.html' title='Caroline &amp; The Ravens'/><author><name>CENTERSTAGE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04630805731502429439</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0A8Lr01jMww/SYHUUD9QiqI/AAAAAAAAAH4/x3HtsWp5PvY/S220/Fabulation_sml_dates.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0A8Lr01jMww/SYN1KVvNyTI/AAAAAAAAAIY/5UpIzAyx2ns/s72-c/RNA_08090_494_web_smaller.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6071898168345888835.post-6260110389563008391</id><published>2009-01-29T11:08:00.006-05:00</published><updated>2009-01-30T16:37:08.083-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Meet the Blogger'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cori'/><title type='text'>Meet the Blogger</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0A8Lr01jMww/SYHVquu5CrI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/K11zUOw4NVs/s1600-h/Cori2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5296749566840343218" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 293px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 194px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0A8Lr01jMww/SYHVquu5CrI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/K11zUOw4NVs/s320/Cori2.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Name:&lt;/strong&gt; Cori Inocencio Daniel &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Job/Position:&lt;/strong&gt; Box Office Assistant &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Alma Mater:&lt;/strong&gt; Towson University&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Give us something interesting: &lt;/strong&gt;My best friend calls me “Cidney” and I like to juggle oranges in the produce aisle of every grocery store.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I start every day with... &lt;/strong&gt;The snooze button on my alarm clock.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6071898168345888835-6260110389563008391?l=centerstagetheater.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://centerstagetheater.blogspot.com/feeds/6260110389563008391/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6071898168345888835&amp;postID=6260110389563008391' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6071898168345888835/posts/default/6260110389563008391'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6071898168345888835/posts/default/6260110389563008391'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://centerstagetheater.blogspot.com/2009/01/meet-blogger_29.html' title='Meet the Blogger'/><author><name>CENTERSTAGE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04630805731502429439</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0A8Lr01jMww/SYHUUD9QiqI/AAAAAAAAAH4/x3HtsWp5PvY/S220/Fabulation_sml_dates.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0A8Lr01jMww/SYHVquu5CrI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/K11zUOw4NVs/s72-c/Cori2.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6071898168345888835.post-7196440645676997768</id><published>2009-01-15T10:23:00.006-05:00</published><updated>2009-01-15T10:35:54.345-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Caroline or Change'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Charisse'/><title type='text'>Change.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0A8Lr01jMww/SW9VXFM46OI/AAAAAAAAAHI/yrmlNFPIRNA/s1600-h/RNA_08090_460_web.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5291541942205212898" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 213px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0A8Lr01jMww/SW9VXFM46OI/AAAAAAAAAHI/yrmlNFPIRNA/s320/RNA_08090_460_web.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I have a special place in my heart for this show. It’s a little secret, but I suggested to Irene that we add this show to our season. I had seen it a few weeks before it closed on Broadway, and I have to say the most memorable moment of that trip to New York was the drag queen yelling at me a block away from Penn Station that her Prada bag was real and that her boyfriend was sexier than mine! Long story. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But I saved my playbill because there was something about the show that I loved, I just couldn’t put my finger on what it was that turned me off. But it all made sense when I suggested this show to Irene. I looked at her and I said, “The show is amazing. The casting was really bad. If we can find the person that Caroline was written for, we’ll have a hit.” My psychic powers have never been more correct. Once we got the rights, casting began and no one thought of anyone else to portray Caroline than our favorite chanteuse, E. Faye Butler! And the artistic ball kept rolling. And at the same time, our world changed! And the beautiful sounds and lyrics of the play gave birth to an entire new meaning and purpose of the show! I was beyond excited!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I could hear rehearsals slightly through the ceiling and I would see the actors strolling around the building, all of them excited to put on this production. The director, David Schweizer, one of my favorite people on the planet (mostly because he directed the music video for Tina Turner’s hit &lt;em&gt;What’s Love Got to Do With It?&lt;/em&gt;), kept talking to me about how the rehearsal hall had this incredible feeling every day. The kind of feeling that we were producing something of incredible importance to every soul that would come to see it. The kind of feeling that hearts would be stirred and spirits would be lifted. The kind of feeling that we in the world of theater pray for: That our audience has some sort of euphoric experience in their seats, no matter what that experience would be.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The first time I saw our production was the final rehearsal in the 5th floor rehearsal hall. For anyone who hasn’t seen it, it is clean white space with taped floors to simulate the stage and props similar to those used in the production. It’s an imagination box, as I affectionately call it. You have to use your child’s eye to see all of the things that your adult’s mind can’t. And the running joke is that every show that I see in this very private part of the rehearsal process MAKES ME CRY. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0A8Lr01jMww/SW9VotSef2I/AAAAAAAAAHQ/OtGY1-XKHvA/s1600-h/RNA_08090_613_web.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5291542245023842146" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0A8Lr01jMww/SW9VotSef2I/AAAAAAAAAHQ/OtGY1-XKHvA/s320/RNA_08090_613_web.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Er . . . I wasn’t prepared for that moment, in front of a room full of people that I work with, but I just couldn’t keep it together. That last moment between Caroline and Noah . . . it just killed me. It was much like the world we were experiencing for real at that time after the election, reconciling the old and the new, voting for change and watching it actually happen, making peace with our past and moving on to our future . . . all of it was quite overwhelming. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Moving on . . . the show opened and boy did it open! Every piece of what this play is was more than we could have dreamed of. I’m sitting upstairs writing this at 9:30pm while a group of friends are downstairs watching one of the final shows. Proud, you know?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think I’ll watch every show right down to the last one. Cuz, when it’s gone, our production is GONE. And I feel privileged and honored that our production has been so engaging. And it’s given me a renewed love of our audience and our community because there are two very strong moments that I try to catch any night that I’m working late: The first is the moment after E. Faye sings &lt;em&gt;Lot’s Wife&lt;/em&gt;. There’s this moment of clear silence and for anyone who hasn’t seen the show the silence is unexpected. But I love to stand in the back at that moment and listen to all of the people who are crying, try to pull it together. It happens every night and, eh hm . . . you know who you are! My other favorite moment is listening to the conversations people have as they leave The Pearlstone Theater. Words like, “I’m exhausted that was so good” or “speechless, amazing, precious, best show of the season, best show ever, so proud of CENTERSTAGE for producing this show”.... I could go on but you know what I mean. Theater . . . it can change you. Thanks Tony Kushner, for sharing your story at such an appropriate time! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;~Charisse&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;****&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.centerstage.org/production.php?prodID=43"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Caroline, or Change&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; runs through this Sunday in the Pearlstone Theater. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Photos, top to bottom: E. Faye Butler with Bradley Bowers as Noah; and with Matthew Demetrides as Noah, and Milton Craig Nealy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6071898168345888835-7196440645676997768?l=centerstagetheater.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://centerstagetheater.blogspot.com/feeds/7196440645676997768/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6071898168345888835&amp;postID=7196440645676997768' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6071898168345888835/posts/default/7196440645676997768'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6071898168345888835/posts/default/7196440645676997768'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://centerstagetheater.blogspot.com/2009/01/change.html' title='Change.'/><author><name>CENTERSTAGE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04630805731502429439</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0A8Lr01jMww/SYHUUD9QiqI/AAAAAAAAAH4/x3HtsWp5PvY/S220/Fabulation_sml_dates.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0A8Lr01jMww/SW9VXFM46OI/AAAAAAAAAHI/yrmlNFPIRNA/s72-c/RNA_08090_460_web.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6071898168345888835.post-8736462857134276619</id><published>2009-01-13T11:39:00.007-05:00</published><updated>2009-01-13T12:06:26.553-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sarah Anne'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Child actors'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Caroline or Change'/><title type='text'>The Children of Caroline</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0A8Lr01jMww/SWzFMDjXw9I/AAAAAAAAAHA/784NZy3eFwU/s1600-h/RNA_08090_494_web.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5290820473156256722" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 213px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0A8Lr01jMww/SWzFMDjXw9I/AAAAAAAAAHA/784NZy3eFwU/s320/RNA_08090_494_web.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.centerstage.org/production.php?prodID=43"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Caroline, or Change&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt; was featured on Fox 45’s “Hometown Hotspot” yesterday morning with the young actors from the show: Aaron M. Bell, Bradley Bowers, Matthew Demetrides, Roland Haywood, and Brett Johnson. Although all seemed to drag their feet in at first, they soon got animated at the thought of being on TV.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The young men all agreed they preferred being on the Pearlstone Theater stage for the segment. “I like doing it here,” said Aaron Bell, who plays Jackie Thibodeaux. “It’s a comfort zone.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Between the three segments we enjoyed juice and donuts and talked about their experiences in the production, now in its last week at CENTERSTAGE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All the actors agreed director David Schweizer was great to work with. “He keeps working with you and asking questions,” said Bradley, who shares the role of Noah Gellman with Matthew Demetrides.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The actors have their share of embarrassing moments, too. Brett and Roland, who alternate the role of Joe Thibodeaux, agree the tendency for one of their shirts to become unbuttoned during dance scene was at first embarrassing, but then a little humorous in retrospect.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Matthew let us in on the fact he has a competition with E. Faye Butler, who plays Caroline. “We just have a staring contest on stage and try to be really mean.” When asked if he has ever lost, Matthew very seriously said no.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If the young actors’ demeanors and attitude this morning weren’t enough proof that they are professionals, their very interpretations of the show’s adult roles are very convincing—as they kept the still-sleepy adults laughing by dancing around onstage between segments, literally recreating the first 30 minutes of the play word-for-word in barely 10 minutes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...However, it is odd to see a 13-year-old boy lament supporting four children on his own!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;***&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.centerstage.org/production.php?prodID=43"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Caroline, or Change&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; runs through this Sunday, January 18th, so don't miss out! Tickets are available through the Box Office, 410.332.0033, or at &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.centerstage.org/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;www.centerstage.org&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Photo: Aaron Bell, Bradley Bowers, Kelly McCreary, Roland Haywood, and Renn Woods&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6071898168345888835-8736462857134276619?l=centerstagetheater.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://centerstagetheater.blogspot.com/feeds/8736462857134276619/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6071898168345888835&amp;postID=8736462857134276619' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6071898168345888835/posts/default/8736462857134276619'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6071898168345888835/posts/default/8736462857134276619'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://centerstagetheater.blogspot.com/2009/01/children-of-caroline.html' title='The Children of Caroline'/><author><name>CENTERSTAGE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04630805731502429439</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0A8Lr01jMww/SYHUUD9QiqI/AAAAAAAAAH4/x3HtsWp5PvY/S220/Fabulation_sml_dates.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0A8Lr01jMww/SWzFMDjXw9I/AAAAAAAAAHA/784NZy3eFwU/s72-c/RNA_08090_494_web.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6071898168345888835.post-5602142609567551445</id><published>2009-01-09T18:27:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2009-01-09T19:02:26.975-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Caroline or Change'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Heather'/><title type='text'>Not your typical musical? Caroline, or Change Ruminations</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0A8Lr01jMww/SWfkWv8lniI/AAAAAAAAAGw/0G-tA7I97wE/s1600-h/RNA_08090_411_web.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289447366848781858" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0A8Lr01jMww/SWfkWv8lniI/AAAAAAAAAGw/0G-tA7I97wE/s320/RNA_08090_411_web.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;div&gt;Some of the most interesting comments we’ve been getting in our &lt;a href="http://www.centerstage.org./page.php?pageID=522"&gt;feedback &lt;/a&gt;are from the audience members who don’t consider themselves fans of musicals— but yet they rave about Caroline. Just this morning we were told:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;“My husband is not particularly fond of musicals, but hasn't stopped talking about the talented cast and how much he enjoyed the performance.”&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and there have been many similar comments over the last few weeks…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;“I have to admit that I’m not the world’s biggest fan of musical theater (other than Opera). My theater companion for the evening absolutely hates musical theater. You had me the moment the washing machine started singing. By intermission my friend had tears of joy in her eyes…” &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0A8Lr01jMww/SWfkmVO43NI/AAAAAAAAAG4/R60BSXnuAdA/s1600-h/RNA_08090_460_web_smaller.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289447634555690194" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0A8Lr01jMww/SWfkmVO43NI/AAAAAAAAAG4/R60BSXnuAdA/s320/RNA_08090_460_web_smaller.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;“I wasn’t aware it was a musical, or operetta. Had I realized that at the time I probably would not have ordered the tickets. I’m not a fan of musicals. I find that most musicals give me a chance to catch up on my nap time. Once I realized what I had, I figured, what the heck, I’ll just put in some zzzzz time. I could not have been more wrong. The performances were as riveting as the story. I’ve recommended it to everyone who would listen to me. This was one of the best mistakes I’ve ever made.” &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This has made me stop and wonder, what makes Caroline so different? Is it merely a talented cast that swoops you up with their enthusiasm? Or that playwright Tony Kushner makes you stop and think? That Jeanine Tesori has blended such an eclectic mix of musical styles that you are constantly surprised and wondering what will come next? A Hanukkah-themed Klezmer tune or a three-part harmony on “small changes” sung to a Christmas carol?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As part of my job I have the privilege of driving various members of our artistic team and cast to interviews around town (so next time you see one pop up on WJZ, you’ll know who’s sitting off camera!) and we recently discussed these questions as I took two Caroline cast members and the dramaturg to an interview.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One of the conclusions in our conversation was that this is a “thinking person’s musical.” You may not get as many toe-tapping songs that linger in your mind—but the ideas, the issues, the CHANGE will. As will Caroline and the choices she makes. Because what has been the next most interesting thing I’ve heard after “I don’t usually like musicals but….”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everyone keeps telling me they wake up the next morning still thinking about the show.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hopefully you will catch &lt;a href="http://www.centerstage.org./production.php?prodID=43"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Caroline, or Change&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/a&gt;, entering its final week here, and have a chance to tell us what &lt;em&gt;you&lt;/em&gt; thought!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;(Photos: TOP: Te'Ra Cambpell, Adrienne Muller, and April Nixon as the Radio. BOTTOM: E. Faye Butler and Bradley Bowers. (C) Richard Anderson)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6071898168345888835-5602142609567551445?l=centerstagetheater.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://centerstagetheater.blogspot.com/feeds/5602142609567551445/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6071898168345888835&amp;postID=5602142609567551445' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6071898168345888835/posts/default/5602142609567551445'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6071898168345888835/posts/default/5602142609567551445'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://centerstagetheater.blogspot.com/2009/01/not-your-typical-musical-caroline-or.html' title='Not your typical musical? Caroline, or Change Ruminations'/><author><name>CENTERSTAGE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04630805731502429439</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0A8Lr01jMww/SYHUUD9QiqI/AAAAAAAAAH4/x3HtsWp5PvY/S220/Fabulation_sml_dates.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0A8Lr01jMww/SWfkWv8lniI/AAAAAAAAAGw/0G-tA7I97wE/s72-c/RNA_08090_411_web.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6071898168345888835.post-5741658938636358577</id><published>2009-01-09T18:15:00.010-05:00</published><updated>2009-01-09T18:27:24.677-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Meet the Blogger'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Heather'/><title type='text'>Meet the Blogger</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Name:&lt;/strong&gt; Heather C. Jackson&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Title:&lt;/strong&gt; Public Relations Manager &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Hometown:&lt;/strong&gt; Catonsville, MD &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Alma Mater:&lt;/strong&gt; St. Mary's College of Maryland &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Amusing Stat:&lt;/strong&gt; My family has been in Baltimore for more than 200 years.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I start every day with...&lt;/strong&gt;as much coffee as I can! &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0A8Lr01jMww/SWfbVTmqpkI/AAAAAAAAAGo/fVzvwxwkSMk/s1600-h/BobaFett_heather.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289437446456124994" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 301px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 221px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0A8Lr01jMww/SWfbVTmqpkI/AAAAAAAAAGo/fVzvwxwkSMk/s320/BobaFett_heather.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;(We had Boba Fett at the opening of One-Man Star Wars. Sweet!)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6071898168345888835-5741658938636358577?l=centerstagetheater.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://centerstagetheater.blogspot.com/feeds/5741658938636358577/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6071898168345888835&amp;postID=5741658938636358577' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6071898168345888835/posts/default/5741658938636358577'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6071898168345888835/posts/default/5741658938636358577'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://centerstagetheater.blogspot.com/2009/01/meet-blogger.html' title='Meet the Blogger'/><author><name>CENTERSTAGE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04630805731502429439</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0A8Lr01jMww/SYHUUD9QiqI/AAAAAAAAAH4/x3HtsWp5PvY/S220/Fabulation_sml_dates.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0A8Lr01jMww/SWfbVTmqpkI/AAAAAAAAAGo/fVzvwxwkSMk/s72-c/BobaFett_heather.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6071898168345888835.post-5279173702439925853</id><published>2008-12-16T12:17:00.014-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-17T10:58:56.963-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Virginia woolf'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Actors'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Emily'/><title type='text'>Audience Influence</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0A8Lr01jMww/SUkfJEE6BVI/AAAAAAAAAGY/cBXpQzPd7mA/s1600-h/Who%27s1065.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280786278642222418" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 283px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 196px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0A8Lr01jMww/SUkfJEE6BVI/AAAAAAAAAGY/cBXpQzPd7mA/s320/Who%27s1065.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Those brandy filled glasses no longer clink in the Head Theater here at CENTERSTAGE, as the curtain closed on &lt;em&gt;Who's Afraid of Virginia Woolf?&lt;/em&gt; November 30. However, one important part of this provoking show remains, and that is the audience.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;The audience that hesitated walking into the theater knowing there would be over three hours of uproar, sarcasm, rage, and pain transitioned to the audience that walked out of the theater deeply engaged, moved and touched in watching the two couples loose themselves in games, gossip and agonizing secrets. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;And they will soon return. CENTERSTAGE's production of &lt;em&gt;Who's Afraid of Virginia Woolf?&lt;/em&gt; received many positive reviews, as The Baltimore Sun claims &lt;a title="http://www.centerstage.org/page.php?pageID=" href="http://www.centerstage.org/page.php?pageID=529"&gt;"The talented director Ethan McSweeny elicits first-rate performances from his top-notch cast."&lt;/a&gt; I recently found out it is our audience here at CENTERSTAGE that has made that cast rise a few more notches than usual, as I had the opportunity to speak with Leah Curney (Honey) about her experience. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;As we sat in the downstairs lobby, Leah and I talked about Baltimore, and I asked her how the Charm City differs from other cities she has performed in. While she was not able to explore as much as she would have liked, she could sense this is an area that is being revitalized, an area full of history and on the verge of creating more. Leah particularly enjoyed the Farmers Market on Guilford Avenue, and the variety of restaurants up on Charles Street, since she tends to crave Indian and Nepalese food. However, one thing that stood out in Leah's mind about this area is the Baltimore audience here at CENTERSTAGE. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0A8Lr01jMww/SUkfkmIfeTI/AAAAAAAAAGg/761iHEzxqXw/s1600-h/Who%27s935.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280786751640533298" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 280px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 185px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0A8Lr01jMww/SUkfkmIfeTI/AAAAAAAAAGg/761iHEzxqXw/s320/Who%27s935.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;“CENTERSTAGE really reaches out to a diverse crowd, bringing in young and old people, from all sides of the spectrum" she explained. “There are no bells and whistles in this show. It is a talkative play, and most people are not used to that. To go on that journey we actors go through on stage is demanding of the audience, and here, they have chosen to journey with us.” &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Leah admitted there are days she came into work tired after performing this exhausting three hour and ten minute play night after night, with the occasional matinee. Yet, once she steps onto stage, and after not only listening, but feeling the response of the audience, she is recharged and forgets how tired she once was.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“We play off of the audience's energy. We feel the response; although it is an intangible thing, it is so important, and at CENTERSTAGE it has been different than other places I have performed in. These audiences night after night have been so attentive and responsive, and I am really going to miss that." &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;~Emily&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;(Photos: Leah Curney onstage (above) and onstage with Andrew Weems (top) in&lt;/em&gt; Who's Afraid of Virginia Woolf? &lt;em&gt;Photo by Richard Anderson)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6071898168345888835-5279173702439925853?l=centerstagetheater.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://centerstagetheater.blogspot.com/feeds/5279173702439925853/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6071898168345888835&amp;postID=5279173702439925853' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6071898168345888835/posts/default/5279173702439925853'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6071898168345888835/posts/default/5279173702439925853'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://centerstagetheater.blogspot.com/2008/12/audience-influence.html' title='Audience Influence'/><author><name>CENTERSTAGE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04630805731502429439</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0A8Lr01jMww/SYHUUD9QiqI/AAAAAAAAAH4/x3HtsWp5PvY/S220/Fabulation_sml_dates.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0A8Lr01jMww/SUkfJEE6BVI/AAAAAAAAAGY/cBXpQzPd7mA/s72-c/Who%27s1065.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6071898168345888835.post-1577994077932955066</id><published>2008-12-16T12:07:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-16T12:13:49.807-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Meet the Blogger'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Emily'/><title type='text'>Meet the Blogger</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0A8Lr01jMww/SUfhjrpgCrI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/txg_lX70jZc/s1600-h/Emily.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280437091243657906" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 208px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 299px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0A8Lr01jMww/SUfhjrpgCrI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/txg_lX70jZc/s320/Emily.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Name:&lt;/strong&gt; Emily Hope Dobkin &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Title:&lt;/strong&gt; Box Office Assistant&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Hometown:&lt;/strong&gt; Simsbury, CT&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Alma Mater:&lt;/strong&gt; Goucher College&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Amusing Stat:&lt;/strong&gt; I've sailed around the world on a ship and I eat the core of every apple I devour.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I start every day with…&lt;/strong&gt; believing as many as six impossible things before breakfast, followed by a bowl of mixed cereal and blueberry green tea!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6071898168345888835-1577994077932955066?l=centerstagetheater.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://centerstagetheater.blogspot.com/feeds/1577994077932955066/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6071898168345888835&amp;postID=1577994077932955066' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6071898168345888835/posts/default/1577994077932955066'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6071898168345888835/posts/default/1577994077932955066'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://centerstagetheater.blogspot.com/2008/12/meet-blogger.html' title='Meet the Blogger'/><author><name>CENTERSTAGE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04630805731502429439</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0A8Lr01jMww/SYHUUD9QiqI/AAAAAAAAAH4/x3HtsWp5PvY/S220/Fabulation_sml_dates.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0A8Lr01jMww/SUfhjrpgCrI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/txg_lX70jZc/s72-c/Emily.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6071898168345888835.post-8117705189185116227</id><published>2008-12-04T10:37:00.013-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-04T13:19:06.428-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Charles Ross'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Star Wars'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='guest artists'/><title type='text'>One-Man Wonder</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0A8Lr01jMww/STgZUOSY7YI/AAAAAAAAAF4/vP9YUlAR_3s/s1600-h/charlesross_hires_2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5275994798687841666" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 256px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0A8Lr01jMww/STgZUOSY7YI/AAAAAAAAAF4/vP9YUlAR_3s/s320/charlesross_hires_2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Charlie Ross, the writer and star of the upcoming &lt;a href="http://www.centerstage.org/section.php?sectionID=65"&gt;One-Man Star Wars Trilogy&lt;/a&gt;, chatted with us about the origins of his unique production, and the challenges of life on the road.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;CS: How old were you when you first began developing this act?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Charlie: 27&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;CS: What sort of response did you initially get from family? friends? critics?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;CR: Family, positive—a little surprised. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Friends, positive—surprised, as I was never an overt &lt;em&gt;Star Wars&lt;/em&gt; fanatic. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Critics, usually positive, some negative—it really depends whether the critic is &lt;em&gt;Star Wars&lt;/em&gt; fan themselves. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;CS: After performing the show so many hundreds—thousands?—of times, can you stand to watch the movies? Or does it feel redundant at this point?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;CR: I haven’t watched them lately, but when I do I realize just how different my show is from the films. I find that the films feel long mostly because my version is so short.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;CS: How do you keep the show itself fresh for yourself?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;CR: The audience, they’re always changing, if it wasn’t for the fresh faces with their fresh reactions the show would get stale.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;CS: You seem to slip into some characters a little too smoothly (Luke’s whine about going into Toshi Station to pick up power converters is dead on). And obviously you most closely resemble Mark Hamill. Do you feel more Luke-like? Or is there a secret thrill in getting to be Princess Leia?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;CR: I was a whiny, feathered haired kid when I first saw &lt;em&gt;A New Hope&lt;/em&gt;, plus I was living on a farm (and I was male)—so it was Luke I identified with.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;CS: How has this changed over the years?&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;CR: As time has passed I’ve found myself feeling a bit more like Darth Vader. Mainly because I’ve had to sacrifice a lot of what matters to me: being with family and friends, in order to tour this show. Albeit I didn’t have to lose a hand or fall into a fiery river of lava in the process, I imagine it’ll all work out in the end.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0A8Lr01jMww/STgcc4Eu4TI/AAAAAAAAAGA/-e8QsgO9HE0/s1600-h/charlesross_hires_1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5275998245878686002" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 297px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 234px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0A8Lr01jMww/STgcc4Eu4TI/AAAAAAAAAGA/-e8QsgO9HE0/s320/charlesross_hires_1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;CS: Did performing this piece confirm or bust your preconceptions about the typical Star Wars fan? Have you met any celebrities that revealed themselves as stealth fans after seeing the show?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;CR: I didn’t have any concept of &lt;em&gt;Star Wars&lt;/em&gt; fandom—the degrees that some people go to, the lows and the highs, and the camaraderie shared across borders and language—it’s a worldwide phenomenon. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I am pleased to say that someone even as macho as Vin Diesel is a &lt;em&gt;Star Wars&lt;/em&gt; fan, he sat in the front for the whole show.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;CS: What are some of the biggest challenges you are faced with as a solo performer on the road?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;CR: Other than aspect of being away from my zone of comfort, a big challenge is weathering the bad days between good. When I have a hard show r a crappy day it’s mine alone to bear. It can be hard but I’ve grown callous over the years- in a positive way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;CS: Can you share any advice or warning to artists or performers who are considering a solo show?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;CR: Choose your subject matter with your heart though be prepared to be passed over and ignored. Just because you love something doesn’t necessarily follow that others will. You must push through the adolescence of your work—it’s like high school: it can be easy for some and hellish for others—but once you reach the other side, find your audience, you will discover the long road ahead. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;If you can survive that period you’ll rarely look back, except maybe to laugh.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;CS: What is the oddest or most interesting space in which or group for whom you’ve performed the show?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;CR: Other than &lt;em&gt;Star Wars&lt;/em&gt; conventions where I’ve performed for thousands at a go, the oddest was performing for two German tourists (girls) who’d heard about the show and wanted to see it very badly. They paid me five hundred bucks to perform in the living room where they were staying. It was Wunderbar!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*** &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;The One-Man Star Wart Trilogy&lt;em&gt; &lt;rm&gt;opens on Tuesday, December 9th and runs through December 21st. Check out &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.centerstage.org/section.php?sectionID=65"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;www.centerstage.org&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt; for more details.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6071898168345888835-8117705189185116227?l=centerstagetheater.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://centerstagetheater.blogspot.com/feeds/8117705189185116227/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6071898168345888835&amp;postID=8117705189185116227' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6071898168345888835/posts/default/8117705189185116227'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6071898168345888835/posts/default/8117705189185116227'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://centerstagetheater.blogspot.com/2008/12/one-man-wonder.html' title='One-Man Wonder'/><author><name>CENTERSTAGE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04630805731502429439</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0A8Lr01jMww/SYHUUD9QiqI/AAAAAAAAAH4/x3HtsWp5PvY/S220/Fabulation_sml_dates.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0A8Lr01jMww/STgZUOSY7YI/AAAAAAAAAF4/vP9YUlAR_3s/s72-c/charlesross_hires_2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6071898168345888835.post-8623552208305314611</id><published>2008-12-03T13:04:00.007-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-03T13:11:55.083-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Drew'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Caroline or Change'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dramaturgy'/><title type='text'>A letter from the Dramaturg</title><content type='html'>&lt;span &gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;"[I]n an important way it’s actually a play about money and I was very pleased on that level. It’s something I’ve been interested in trying to do—to write a play in which money, an economic system, is sort of in a privileged position in terms of the narrative, in terms of what you are experiencing in watching, and so I feel really good about that. I am happy there are songs in the show that are simply about how little money this woman has—that don’t sentimentalize; that simply deal with an economic anxiety or economic difficulty and that the tracing through of this kind of game with the change sets a little engine in place that accomplishes various things and dismantles various things. To that extent it’s Brechtian." - Tony Kushner, 2007&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span &gt;Caroline Thibodeaux is a family maid. She works in the Gellman household for thirty dollars a week. She leaves work one day because of a disagreement over money she finds lying around the house. Then, about a week later, she comes back to work. In a sense, this is the entire plot of &lt;a href="http://www.centerstage.org/production.php?prodID=43"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Caroline, or Change&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;. Tony Kushner sets the play in Lake Charles, Louisiana, in November of 1963—to the west of the bloody states of Alabama and Mississippi, which were exploding in a violent process of desegregation, and to the east of Dallas, where President Kennedy was assassinated while riding in a motorcade—but the main action of the play is intensely focused, almost microscopically so, on the people in the Gellman house and the daily wages of their maid. The Change referred to in the play’s title has a similarly compound nature; in the play, “change” can mean the large historical changes buffeting the nation during the period—the assassinations, the marches, the freedom rides, and so on—but it also stands for loose change, the coins jangling in all of our pockets, the money that tells us what we can afford to be, where we can afford to go, who we can afford to be. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span &gt;In &lt;em&gt;Caroline, or Change&lt;/em&gt;, Tony Kushner set out to write a play about America’s potential for social change, and the provocative point the play raises is that this change is often made more difficult, if not impossible, by the power that money holds over us in society. &lt;em&gt;Caroline, or Change&lt;/em&gt; is not really a play about character, even though it is filled with expertly drawn portraits of recognizably realistic people. It isn’t even a play about action, since we essentially end the play where we begin it, with a maid working for a family in the south (for the same wages). What &lt;em&gt;Caroline, or Change&lt;/em&gt; seeks to represent is the extent to which money shapes and conditions our lives, our personalities, our decisions, and ultimately our politics. These are not new ideas. In the first production of this season at CENTERSTAGE, Thornton Wilder’s &lt;em&gt;The Matchmaker&lt;/em&gt;, Dolly Levi remarked that, “The difference between a little money and no money at all is enormous—and can shatter the world.” Or, as the characters on fellow Baltimorean David Simon’s dear departed television show &lt;em&gt;The Wire&lt;/em&gt; would utter as an ominous and all-too-necessary refrain: “Follow the Money.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span &gt;~ Drew Lichtenberg, Production Dramaturg&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6071898168345888835-8623552208305314611?l=centerstagetheater.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://centerstagetheater.blogspot.com/feeds/8623552208305314611/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6071898168345888835&amp;postID=8623552208305314611' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6071898168345888835/posts/default/8623552208305314611'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6071898168345888835/posts/default/8623552208305314611'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://centerstagetheater.blogspot.com/2008/12/letter-from-dramaturg.html' title='A letter from the Dramaturg'/><author><name>CENTERSTAGE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04630805731502429439</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0A8Lr01jMww/SYHUUD9QiqI/AAAAAAAAAH4/x3HtsWp5PvY/S220/Fabulation_sml_dates.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6071898168345888835.post-5533265537999833722</id><published>2008-11-25T23:55:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-11-26T01:12:44.999-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Drew'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Meet the Blogger'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dramaturgy'/><title type='text'>Meet the Blogger</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0A8Lr01jMww/SSzoKq1mHII/AAAAAAAAAFw/2m5xVa6Pfyg/s1600-h/Photo+114.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5272844533739428994" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 301px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 264px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0A8Lr01jMww/SSzoKq1mHII/AAAAAAAAAFw/2m5xVa6Pfyg/s320/Photo+114.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Name:&lt;/strong&gt; Drew Lichtenberg&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Title:&lt;/strong&gt; Associate Dramaturg&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Hometown:&lt;/strong&gt; Amherst, MA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Alma Mater:&lt;/strong&gt; Yale School of Drama&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Amusing Stat:&lt;/strong&gt; Drew is a second-generation dramaturg (his mother received her MFA from UMass) and has an identical twin brother. Unfortunately, he is not related to Georg Christoph Lichtenberg.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I start every day with…&lt;/strong&gt; a coffee from my beloved Dunkin’ Donuts/Red Emma’s rotation.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6071898168345888835-5533265537999833722?l=centerstagetheater.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://centerstagetheater.blogspot.com/feeds/5533265537999833722/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6071898168345888835&amp;postID=5533265537999833722' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6071898168345888835/posts/default/5533265537999833722'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6071898168345888835/posts/default/5533265537999833722'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://centerstagetheater.blogspot.com/2008/11/meet-blogger_25.html' title='Meet the Blogger'/><author><name>CENTERSTAGE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04630805731502429439</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0A8Lr01jMww/SYHUUD9QiqI/AAAAAAAAAH4/x3HtsWp5PvY/S220/Fabulation_sml_dates.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0A8Lr01jMww/SSzoKq1mHII/AAAAAAAAAFw/2m5xVa6Pfyg/s72-c/Photo+114.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6071898168345888835.post-4014868524084721994</id><published>2008-11-18T18:14:00.006-05:00</published><updated>2008-11-19T10:36:51.259-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Meet the Blogger'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='internship'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Katie'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dramaturgy'/><title type='text'>Meet the Blogger</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0A8Lr01jMww/SSNNyUPyhVI/AAAAAAAAAFg/-qp439qHhxU/s1600-h/KatieVW.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270141515777344850" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 242px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 253px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0A8Lr01jMww/SSNNyUPyhVI/AAAAAAAAAFg/-qp439qHhxU/s320/KatieVW.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Name:&lt;/strong&gt; Katie Van Winkle&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Title:&lt;/strong&gt; The Debbie and Michael Nagle Dramaturgy Fellow&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Hometown:&lt;/strong&gt; Austin, TX&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Alma Mater:&lt;/strong&gt; Swarthmore College, 2007&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Birthday:&lt;/strong&gt; May 7 (Taurus, or rather Aries if you want to get all scientific about it! Check out this Live Science article: &lt;a href="http://www.livescience.com/strangenews/your-astronomical-sign.html"&gt;Your Astrological Sign Might Not Be What You Think It Is&lt;/a&gt; ) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I start every day with…&lt;/strong&gt; A shower with the most frighteningly intense water pressure I’ve ever known (yeah awesome intern housing!). &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6071898168345888835-4014868524084721994?l=centerstagetheater.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://centerstagetheater.blogspot.com/feeds/4014868524084721994/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6071898168345888835&amp;postID=4014868524084721994' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6071898168345888835/posts/default/4014868524084721994'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6071898168345888835/posts/default/4014868524084721994'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://centerstagetheater.blogspot.com/2008/11/meet-blogger.html' title='Meet the Blogger'/><author><name>CENTERSTAGE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04630805731502429439</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0A8Lr01jMww/SYHUUD9QiqI/AAAAAAAAAH4/x3HtsWp5PvY/S220/Fabulation_sml_dates.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0A8Lr01jMww/SSNNyUPyhVI/AAAAAAAAAFg/-qp439qHhxU/s72-c/KatieVW.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6071898168345888835.post-4829379484167698276</id><published>2008-11-18T14:26:00.014-05:00</published><updated>2008-11-19T10:36:40.932-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Katie'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Caroline or Change'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='backstage'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dramaturgy'/><title type='text'>First Rehearsal Report: Caroline, or Change</title><content type='html'>Change: it’s the political buzzword of the year, and a mandate felt deeply from coast to coast. It’s also a key word in our next production: Tony Kushner and Jeanne Tesori’s &lt;a href="http://www.centerstage.org/production.php?prodID=43"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Caroline, or Change&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;, a story of people who demand change, resist change, pocket loose change, and refuse to be changed themselves.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On Tuesday, November 11th, exactly one week after the history-transforming November 4th election, the &lt;em&gt;Caroline&lt;/em&gt; cast, director, designers, and the theater’s staff gathered in our 5th floor rehearsal room. The room is huge and airy, lined with windows, and will soon be transformed by the stage management team into a basic model of the Pearlstone Theater, with tape on the floor marking the shape of the stage and a single line of chairs representing the audience. But on Tuesday, it felt like a party. This is a large cast: 19 people all told, and the addition of 50+ members of the production and administrative staff created an exuberant, hectic hustle and bustle as everyone shook the hands of new friends, embraced old ones, and loaded their plates with cheese cubes, Asian pears (from our local Farmer’s market), and chocolate chip cookies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First rehearsals are always exciting; there’s always a hum of energy and anticipation. But the atmosphere of Tuesday was particularly thrilling. In his marvelous introductory speech, director David Schweizer articulated just why.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He began, “I was resolved to work on&lt;em&gt; Caroline, or Change&lt;/em&gt; as a necessary thing under a McCain-Palin administration.” Laughter. But, he explained, because he was “relieved of that combat duty…this project can become a kind of celebration…not a happy-go-lucky celebration…an intense, harrowing…passionate celebration.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;The rehearsal hall primed and ready for the next show's hard work.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0A8Lr01jMww/SSMa9BWFiiI/AAAAAAAAAFY/Rc6szmAcpWU/s1600-h/Jay+Andrus+Rehearsal+Hall16.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270085624589027874" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 303px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 238px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0A8Lr01jMww/SSMa9BWFiiI/AAAAAAAAAFY/Rc6szmAcpWU/s320/Jay+Andrus+Rehearsal+Hall16.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Caroline, or Change&lt;/em&gt; scrutinizes the lives and families of Caroline Thibodeaux, an African American maid, and Noah Gellman, the eight-year-old son of her Jewish American employers. It’s 1963, and the turbulent waves of resistance and struggle and change flooding the country have begun to ripple and disturb the sleepy bayou town of Lake Charles, Louisiana.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With the complex grandeur of opera, and the microscopic attention of memoir, &lt;em&gt;Caroline &lt;/em&gt;scores, as Mr. Schweizer put it, “the crucial unsung (though in this case, very much sung) lives that inch by inch crept along and got Barack Obama elected. It happened because these kinds of people chipped away at it.” He paused, and swallowed, and promised, “I’m not going to weep at rehearsal.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As Caroline herself sings, she is “mean” and she is “tough”: she would live to see this election. Her kids, and their kids, would see it. Mr. Schweizer affirmed, and, if the palpable exhilaration in the rehearsal room is any indication, everyone at CENTERSTAGE agreed: the opportunity to produce this show, right here and right now, is a gift.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After his speech, Mr. Schweizer presented the set model, designed by Allen Moyer, which begins as a “gleaming nothingness” until Caroline creates a world populated by singing appliances. The initial costume sketches, designed by David Burdick, covered one table in the corner, along with sample swatches of material and the photographs that inspired each design. Then Mr. Schweizer turned to the lighting design by James F. Ingalls, and to perhaps the funniest exchange of the day:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;David Schweizer: “What would you call these instruments?”&lt;br /&gt;James Ingalls: “Lightbulbs.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Usually first rehearsals conclude with a read-through of the play. The cast begins to familiarize themselves with their roles, and the crew and staff hear the script out loud for the first time. But &lt;em&gt;Caroline&lt;/em&gt; is set to music, so the cast wasn’t ready to sing it through for an audience—a friendly one, but an audience nevertheless. They promised the staff a concert in a few days’ time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After most of the people in the room left for their own offices and shops and work, Production dramaturg Drew Lichtenberg and I passed out the dramaturgical research packets we’d prepared, which include a glossary, historical background, and wonderful essays by and about Tony Kushner. Wayne Barker, the music director, sat at the piano and led the cast through a stumbling sing-through. The range of familiarity with the material was vast (E. Faye Butler, after all, joins us having just closed a production as Caroline at Chicago’s Court Theatre), but despite that, the humor and power of the piece shone through. By the end, we needed the tissues that stage management had so kindly placed around the table.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The cast is like a huge extended multi-generational family – from grade-school children to their fictional grandparents – all gathered to tell a story together. Everyone is excited and committed, including the youngest members of this new CENTERSTAGE family. Aaron Bell, a freshman at the Baltimore School for the Arts, will play Caroline’s son Jackie Thibodeaux. “I’ve seen meetings like this on TV, and now I’m here!” he told me, beaming.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0A8Lr01jMww/SSNOVXdJt1I/AAAAAAAAAFo/DJxDuoosA1w/s1600-h/Caroline_tri_web250x210.png"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270142117934118738" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 250px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 210px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0A8Lr01jMww/SSNOVXdJt1I/AAAAAAAAAFo/DJxDuoosA1w/s320/Caroline_tri_web250x210.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think Baltimore is in for a treat. David Schweizer, a Baltimore native himself, agrees: “I know the audience here is waiting eagerly for this piece and will enter into it as fully as it deserves.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We’re eager for you to join us in a few weeks for &lt;em&gt;Caroline, or Change&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~Katie&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6071898168345888835-4829379484167698276?l=centerstagetheater.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://centerstagetheater.blogspot.com/feeds/4829379484167698276/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6071898168345888835&amp;postID=4829379484167698276' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6071898168345888835/posts/default/4829379484167698276'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6071898168345888835/posts/default/4829379484167698276'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://centerstagetheater.blogspot.com/2008/11/first-rehearsal-report-caroline-or.html' title='First Rehearsal Report: Caroline, or Change'/><author><name>CENTERSTAGE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04630805731502429439</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0A8Lr01jMww/SYHUUD9QiqI/AAAAAAAAAH4/x3HtsWp5PvY/S220/Fabulation_sml_dates.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0A8Lr01jMww/SSMa9BWFiiI/AAAAAAAAAFY/Rc6szmAcpWU/s72-c/Jay+Andrus+Rehearsal+Hall16.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6071898168345888835.post-7607938658996120096</id><published>2008-11-13T09:45:00.011-05:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T10:09:03.651-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Meet the Blogger'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Erika'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Baltimore'/><title type='text'>A walk to CENTERSTAGE photoblog</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;Name:&lt;/strong&gt; Erika Kim&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Position:&lt;/strong&gt; Box Office Assistant&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Hometown:&lt;/strong&gt; Colorado Springs, Colorado&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Education:&lt;/strong&gt; Maryland Institute College of Art, 2008; BFA in General Fine Arts and minor in Creative Writing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Start everyday with:&lt;/strong&gt; Food and water.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Growing up in Colorado, fall was never the grandest of seasons. It was just a time for the pine needles to &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0A8Lr01jMww/SRw-d3vl50I/AAAAAAAAAEY/m2apPGVCj0w/s1600-h/csblog+009.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268154347017332546" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0A8Lr01jMww/SRw-d3vl50I/AAAAAAAAAEY/m2apPGVCj0w/s320/csblog+009.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;turn brown and the snow to come. Now that I live in Mt Vernon, I get to enjoy the beautiful colors of the season, not to mention the architecture and quirky details of the city.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seeing leaves in the alley....and I love all the brick.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0A8Lr01jMww/SRw-pn_D6ZI/AAAAAAAAAEg/xZQoa9MpWgc/s1600-h/csblog+018.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268154548945676690" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0A8Lr01jMww/SRw-pn_D6ZI/AAAAAAAAAEg/xZQoa9MpWgc/s320/csblog+018.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0A8Lr01jMww/SRw-8kg99OI/AAAAAAAAAEo/9Jt78aY1mpQ/s1600-h/csblog+024.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268154874431665378" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0A8Lr01jMww/SRw-8kg99OI/AAAAAAAAAEo/9Jt78aY1mpQ/s320/csblog+024.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;George Peabody in the park, surrounded by the leaves, and the fountain full of fall.&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0A8Lr01jMww/SRw_LTlxk3I/AAAAAAAAAEw/PXDAZ9TyhCo/s1600-h/csblog+032.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268155127586460530" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0A8Lr01jMww/SRw_LTlxk3I/AAAAAAAAAEw/PXDAZ9TyhCo/s320/csblog+032.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0A8Lr01jMww/SRxAN5FNRwI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/6l1wk9_X08g/s1600-h/csblog+034.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268156271521777410" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0A8Lr01jMww/SRxAN5FNRwI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/6l1wk9_X08g/s320/csblog+034.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Even the lion has a pumpkin!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0A8Lr01jMww/SRw_hHI7O1I/AAAAAAAAAFA/1EdCSeDMUt8/s1600-h/csblog+034.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The Washington Monument, of course.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0A8Lr01jMww/SRw_Y_O8hGI/AAAAAAAAAE4/CQsY3uOH0zs/s1600-h/csblog+033.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268155362640168034" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0A8Lr01jMww/SRw_Y_O8hGI/AAAAAAAAAE4/CQsY3uOH0zs/s320/csblog+033.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0A8Lr01jMww/SRw_pxSc5RI/AAAAAAAAAFI/126Z1JCnlSE/s1600-h/csblog+025.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268155650954552594" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0A8Lr01jMww/SRw_pxSc5RI/AAAAAAAAAFI/126Z1JCnlSE/s320/csblog+025.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It's been a big fall!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6071898168345888835-7607938658996120096?l=centerstagetheater.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://centerstagetheater.blogspot.com/feeds/7607938658996120096/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6071898168345888835&amp;postID=7607938658996120096' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6071898168345888835/posts/default/7607938658996120096'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6071898168345888835/posts/default/7607938658996120096'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://centerstagetheater.blogspot.com/2008/11/walk-to-centerstage-photoblog.html' title='A walk to CENTERSTAGE photoblog'/><author><name>CENTERSTAGE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04630805731502429439</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0A8Lr01jMww/SYHUUD9QiqI/AAAAAAAAAH4/x3HtsWp5PvY/S220/Fabulation_sml_dates.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0A8Lr01jMww/SRw-d3vl50I/AAAAAAAAAEY/m2apPGVCj0w/s72-c/csblog+009.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6071898168345888835.post-4020648957217246621</id><published>2008-11-07T14:23:00.007-05:00</published><updated>2008-11-07T15:07:39.084-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='LIVE'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Charisse'/><title type='text'>Keep on Dancing!</title><content type='html'>Some would say it’s a glamorous job. Booking bands and finding exotic acts to perform for our &lt;a href="http://live.centerstage.org/"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Friday Night LIVE series&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;.&lt;/em&gt; I’m not going to say that &lt;em&gt;I &lt;/em&gt;think it’s glamorous...but I will say it has opened my eyes to how many things actually &lt;em&gt;happen&lt;/em&gt; in Baltimore. Last Thursday is the perfect example of how one thing leads to another. I’m hanging out downstairs in Brewer’s Art after dinner, and an Argentinean friend of mine says, “Let’s go learn the tango!” What? The Tango? Argentinean Tango, no less? And where does this happen? The questions kept coming…who KNEW?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I end up in the upstairs lounge of Dionysus and feel like I’ve turned the clock back to a time when men and women danced with their eyes closed and their heads together. SIMPLY DIVINE. There were about 10 couples dancing slowly in the circle, no one in the middle disturbing the flow. You could hear the soft brush of shoes touch the hardwood floor. The music was from 1957 and sounded as if it were being played on a record...just the right amount of crackle! I sat on a couch that overlooked the dance floor. Mostly in amazement, I said nothing to anyone for at least 30 minutes, watching some of the most beautiful dancing I’d ever seen. Now, some people were better than others and you could tell teacher from student, but the environment was so...satisfying and peaceful and everyone was...blissful.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0A8Lr01jMww/SRSYi1S4MPI/AAAAAAAAAEI/ke-5fbDn3pc/s1600-h/FNL_Sept+19_187.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Immediately, my head went to, “How do I get people to have this same experience at CENTERSTAGE?” And then I realized that we a) don’t have a hardwood floor and b) an instruction of the simple steps takes a good hour and LIVE is only an hour. But that hasn’t stopped me before! It’s so important to me that people know how &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0A8Lr01jMww/SRSYt_VNLwI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/6ejNXtP0GMk/s1600-h/FNL_Sept+19_187.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5266001780164865794" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 304px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 225px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0A8Lr01jMww/SRSYt_VNLwI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/6ejNXtP0GMk/s320/FNL_Sept+19_187.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;much of a treasure our community is. That there are all types of wonderful things happening in our fair city. And LIVE is a great platform to showcase those talents. As I write, Mark, the main Tango instructor, is trying to figure out if there’s a way to have them give instruction at Live. Worry not! I’m thinking hard as well and still going out on a nightly basis looking for, not necessarily those entertainers, but more of those moments. You know. The ones you just have to share because they mean something. Stay tuned...more good trolling to come!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~Charisse&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Photo: Charm City Swing is one of the many groups to perform at Friday Night LIVE this season.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6071898168345888835-4020648957217246621?l=centerstagetheater.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://centerstagetheater.blogspot.com/feeds/4020648957217246621/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6071898168345888835&amp;postID=4020648957217246621' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6071898168345888835/posts/default/4020648957217246621'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6071898168345888835/posts/default/4020648957217246621'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://centerstagetheater.blogspot.com/2008/11/keep-on-dancing.html' title='Keep on Dancing!'/><author><name>CENTERSTAGE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04630805731502429439</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0A8Lr01jMww/SYHUUD9QiqI/AAAAAAAAAH4/x3HtsWp5PvY/S220/Fabulation_sml_dates.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0A8Lr01jMww/SRSYt_VNLwI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/6ejNXtP0GMk/s72-c/FNL_Sept+19_187.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6071898168345888835.post-8674471445537174562</id><published>2008-11-07T14:11:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-11-07T14:17:28.424-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Meet the Blogger'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Charisse'/><title type='text'>Meet the Blogger: Charisse Nichols</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0A8Lr01jMww/SRSThF_okxI/AAAAAAAAAEA/RupAL31yOk4/s1600-h/Charisse.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265996061056996114" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 148px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0A8Lr01jMww/SRSThF_okxI/AAAAAAAAAEA/RupAL31yOk4/s200/Charisse.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Name:&lt;/strong&gt; Charisse Nichols&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Position:&lt;/strong&gt; Promotions Director&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Favorite hobby:&lt;/strong&gt; Vacuuming . . . whilst wearing a ball gown.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Latest obsessions:&lt;/strong&gt; Chandeliers and Miro.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I start every day with:&lt;/strong&gt; Two huge cups of green tea, a splash of milk and two splenda packs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Plans for the future:&lt;/strong&gt; To learn to speak French and Norwegian fluently.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6071898168345888835-8674471445537174562?l=centerstagetheater.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://centerstagetheater.blogspot.com/feeds/8674471445537174562/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6071898168345888835&amp;postID=8674471445537174562' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6071898168345888835/posts/default/8674471445537174562'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6071898168345888835/posts/default/8674471445537174562'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://centerstagetheater.blogspot.com/2008/11/meet-blogger-charisse-nichols.html' title='Meet the Blogger: Charisse Nichols'/><author><name>CENTERSTAGE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04630805731502429439</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0A8Lr01jMww/SYHUUD9QiqI/AAAAAAAAAH4/x3HtsWp5PvY/S220/Fabulation_sml_dates.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0A8Lr01jMww/SRSThF_okxI/AAAAAAAAAEA/RupAL31yOk4/s72-c/Charisse.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6071898168345888835.post-8779785803505616093</id><published>2008-11-07T11:02:00.007-05:00</published><updated>2008-11-07T11:16:19.153-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sarah Anne'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Virginia woolf'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='internship'/><title type='text'>Rise and Shine!</title><content type='html'>Honey and Nick leave George and Martha’s house in &lt;a href="http://www.centerstage.org/production.php?prodID=42"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Who’s Afraid of Virginia Woolf?&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/a&gt; as the sun is just coming up and birds start chirping. This part of the play was in my mind as I sat on the steps of CENTERSTAGE at 5:15 this morning, drinking coffee and watching those admirable-but-crazy early morning joggers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wasn’t sitting out there because I had a night of drinking and games like George and Martha, however. &lt;i&gt;Who’s Afraid of Virginia Woolf?&lt;/i&gt; was featured this morning on &lt;a href="http://www.foxbaltimore.com/newsroom/morning/index.shtml"&gt;WBFF/Fox 45’s&lt;/a&gt; “Hometown Hotspot,” part of their morning news show! For me, that meant waking up at 4:45 am to get to the theater, make a pot of coffee, help Darren from FOX run cable (out the fourth-floor theater window!), and assist Public Relations Manager Heather Jackson prep for her first spot at 6:10 am.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For perspective: Many theater people &lt;em&gt;go to&lt;/em&gt; bed at 6:10 am.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0A8Lr01jMww/SRRo9t3waZI/AAAAAAAAADw/yhIJs9VDn-0/s1600-h/Sarah_sleeping.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265949273797716370" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 298px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 231px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0A8Lr01jMww/SRRo9t3waZI/AAAAAAAAADw/yhIJs9VDn-0/s320/Sarah_sleeping.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We had three short segments – one with Heather, another with Resident Dramaturg Gavin Witt, and a third with Props Master Jennifer Stearns and Props Artisan Nathan Scheifele.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0A8Lr01jMww/SRRozt-Ax7I/AAAAAAAAADo/r1ho2wz3ybE/s1600-h/Sarah_sleeping.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Hopefully Baltimore’s early risers caught our segments, and will feel inspired to come on down to 700 North Calvert Street—even if it means going to bed later than usual.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~Sarah Anne&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6071898168345888835-8779785803505616093?l=centerstagetheater.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://centerstagetheater.blogspot.com/feeds/8779785803505616093/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6071898168345888835&amp;postID=8779785803505616093' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6071898168345888835/posts/default/8779785803505616093'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6071898168345888835/posts/default/8779785803505616093'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://centerstagetheater.blogspot.com/2008/11/rise-and-shine.html' title='Rise and Shine!'/><author><name>CENTERSTAGE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04630805731502429439</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0A8Lr01jMww/SYHUUD9QiqI/AAAAAAAAAH4/x3HtsWp5PvY/S220/Fabulation_sml_dates.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0A8Lr01jMww/SRRo9t3waZI/AAAAAAAAADw/yhIJs9VDn-0/s72-c/Sarah_sleeping.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6071898168345888835.post-6338629490253420651</id><published>2008-11-06T17:01:00.008-05:00</published><updated>2008-11-07T11:18:10.401-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Virginia woolf'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Directors'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='backstage'/><title type='text'>No Fear for the Woolf: Director Ethan McSweeny</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Who's Afraid of Virginia Woolf? &lt;em&gt;director Ethan McSweeny talks about the challenges of taking on this classic text, and the advantages of working from a fresh slate&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0A8Lr01jMww/SRNrLbIKZ8I/AAAAAAAAADg/iIt1JpRt_Yw/s1600-h/Ethan.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265670233330968514" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0A8Lr01jMww/SRNrLbIKZ8I/AAAAAAAAADg/iIt1JpRt_Yw/s320/Ethan.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;What was your familiarity with &lt;em&gt;Who's Afraid of Virginia Woolf?&lt;/em&gt; before this show?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had read it, of course, but I had actually never seen a production of it. I had also never seen the film, so I made a conscious decision not to, once I knew I was directing it, as to not be unduly influenced by choices they had made—so I had the rare opportunity to come to it as if it was a new play.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Photo: Ethan McSweeny welcoming guests to the final dress rehearsal of Virginia Woolf. Photo by Richard Anderson.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is a great classic of the 20th-century, maybe the quintessential post-World War II American play. And those usually come with a lot of baggage. When you get the opportunity to interact with a script without the baggage, as an artist, you’re very lucky.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Why were you interested in directing &lt;em&gt;Virginia Woolf&lt;/em&gt;?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;There were several factors, but, first, on the practical side, I’m a freelance director, so when I get a job, a chance to direct a major classic play at a major theater, I say yes. And I was supposed to direct a production of this play five or six years ago, but the rights were pulled because of the impending Broadway production. I almost felt I had a date with this play I had not kept.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is also my first opportunity to work at CENTERSTAGE, a theater I have always admired and respected....CENTERSTAGE puts a pretty high emphasis on technicality, on design. That is an important aspect in &lt;em&gt;Virginia Woolf&lt;/em&gt;, particularly, and great to get to do it in a fully supported regional theater.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm also a Washington, DC, native, and have a lot of family, friends, and other theaters I've worked with around here, so it is always great to come back to the Mid-Atlantic area.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;What was one of the most challenging parts about bringing &lt;em&gt;Virginia Woolf&lt;/em&gt; to life?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The most important thing was getting a good cast. Getting a George, Martha, Nick, Honey that are&lt;em&gt; right&lt;/em&gt;, was very important. But they also have to be able to make it as a company, a group that works together to make a fantastic show.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also, dealing with the length and breadth of the play, and dealing with it in our time in rehearsal. We had to be very aware of timing, scheduling. We don’t, aside from Shakespeare and Shaw, find ourselves doing many three hour plays. That creates challenges in relearning the rehearsal muscle.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;How much time do you spend with a script before hand?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I spend a substantial amount of time reading the play, and reading it again in the design process. A big part of &lt;em&gt;Virginia Woolf&lt;/em&gt; is that the action is carried by people talking, so we had to come up with interesting visuals and stage business to help the audience engage with the actors on stage. I spent a lot of time in the design process talking with Lee [Savage, scenic designer]. Once we had a design, I would re-read the play with that design in mind, thinking about how it would work.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I also make a scene breakdown, dividing the script into French scenes [every time a character enters or leaves]. Each act was divided into eight or ten smaller chunks, then I give a title to each of these scenes. It isn’t until I do a scene breakdown that I feel I’ve made an internal decision about what I feel the scene is about.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finally, you have to be open as you work through the play together with the actors. Voices help reveal the structure in the text…. The punctuation is important, especially in Albee. Its almost a song, its a piece of music for four human voices.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;What are you working on next?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will be back at the Shakespeare Theatre in Washington, DC, doing a classic with a twist with &lt;em&gt;Ion&lt;/em&gt; by Euripides. It is a relatively modern translation by David Lam, and it is a fascinating play that I’ve really warmed up to—a Greek play with a happy ending; not a comedy, not a tragedy, but a &lt;em&gt;story&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After that, I go out to the Old Globe in San Diego for a new play, &lt;em&gt;Cornelia&lt;/em&gt;, about the second wife of Alabama Senator George Wallace.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have been very fortunate in my career to do classics, contemporary masterpieces like Virginia Woolf, and world premiers of new works. The ability to work in these different genres increases your skills as a director.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;***&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Who's Afraid of Virginia Woolf? &lt;/em&gt;runs in the Head Theater through November 30th. Visit &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.centerstage.org/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;www.centerstage.org&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; or call 410.332.0033 for information.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6071898168345888835-6338629490253420651?l=centerstagetheater.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://centerstagetheater.blogspot.com/feeds/6338629490253420651/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6071898168345888835&amp;postID=6338629490253420651' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6071898168345888835/posts/default/6338629490253420651'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6071898168345888835/posts/default/6338629490253420651'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://centerstagetheater.blogspot.com/2008/11/no-fear-for-woolf-director-ethan.html' title='No Fear for the Woolf: Director Ethan McSweeny'/><author><name>CENTERSTAGE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04630805731502429439</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0A8Lr01jMww/SYHUUD9QiqI/AAAAAAAAAH4/x3HtsWp5PvY/S220/Fabulation_sml_dates.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0A8Lr01jMww/SRNrLbIKZ8I/AAAAAAAAADg/iIt1JpRt_Yw/s72-c/Ethan.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6071898168345888835.post-3490489534043750410</id><published>2008-11-04T11:48:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2008-11-04T11:55:14.985-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sarah Anne'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='community'/><title type='text'>Election Day Vibes</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0A8Lr01jMww/SRB9yRIXfOI/AAAAAAAAADQ/WmF1jzkNR10/s1600-h/i-voted.gif"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264846266941537506" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 102px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0A8Lr01jMww/SRB9yRIXfOI/AAAAAAAAADQ/WmF1jzkNR10/s320/i-voted.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;My eyes usually trace the ground as I trudge up Madison Street to get my coffee from &lt;a href="http://www.donnas.com/"&gt;Donna’s&lt;/a&gt;, but this morning was different. Its Election Day! Although I cast my absentee ballot weeks ago (and, by the way, can’t those come with an “I Voted” sticker? I’m feeling left out!), I’m still feeling the excitement in the air. Citizens are fulfilling their civic duty by coming together at civic centers and school cafeterias and casting their votes. I walked with pride and optimism, eyes and heart up and out, looking forward to the nerves and anticipation as much as the thrill of the day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Perhaps I’m projecting my own feelings, but I’d like to think that today the nation comes together as a community. I’d also like to think that we’ll continue the community-building that was created during this election—online, in living rooms and in cramped campaign offices—to truly progress as “We the people.” &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;~Sarah Anne &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* * * *&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Don't forget, tonight's the night! Come by CENTERSTAGE for all the fun at our &lt;a href="http://centerstagetheater.blogspot.com/2008/10/drill-baby-drill-election-night-baby.html"&gt;Drill Baby Drill Election Night Party!&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6071898168345888835-3490489534043750410?l=centerstagetheater.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://centerstagetheater.blogspot.com/feeds/3490489534043750410/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6071898168345888835&amp;postID=3490489534043750410' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6071898168345888835/posts/default/3490489534043750410'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6071898168345888835/posts/default/3490489534043750410'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://centerstagetheater.blogspot.com/2008/11/election-day-vibes.html' title='Election Day Vibes'/><author><name>CENTERSTAGE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04630805731502429439</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0A8Lr01jMww/SYHUUD9QiqI/AAAAAAAAAH4/x3HtsWp5PvY/S220/Fabulation_sml_dates.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0A8Lr01jMww/SRB9yRIXfOI/AAAAAAAAADQ/WmF1jzkNR10/s72-c/i-voted.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6071898168345888835.post-2233031409746113227</id><published>2008-10-31T12:24:00.018-04:00</published><updated>2008-11-06T17:16:38.536-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Virginia woolf'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Props'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='set'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='backstage'/><title type='text'>Making the stage- Dressing the set in Virginia Woolf</title><content type='html'>&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;Jennifer Stearns, Props Master at CENTERSTAGE, and intern Ellen Nielson took us on a tour of the very detailed set of &lt;a href="http://www.centerstage.org/production.php?prodID=42"&gt;Who’s Afraid of Virginia Woolf?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How we defined the props here is “everything in the house.” Whatever is not bolted to the walls, not part of the actual physical structure, is props—from the shrubs and ivy on the porch outside to the rugs, art, curtains, even the ceiling fixtures and wall-mounted sconces are part of the props department.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In a show as detailed as &lt;i&gt;Who’s Afraid of Virginia Woolf?&lt;/i&gt;, that’s a heck of a lot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0A8Lr01jMww/SQsyoKCBcVI/AAAAAAAAACY/8-EodTr3anc/s1600-h/P1210794.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263356254981550418" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0A8Lr01jMww/SQsyoKCBcVI/AAAAAAAAACY/8-EodTr3anc/s320/P1210794.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Occasionally we have overhire if someone is going to be away for part of the build time, or it is a really complicated show. We will also occasionally contract specialists to build specifics props.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;(Ellen shows off the break-away bottle)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The two things that had to be exactly as they were listed in the play—had to be exact down to what is written. The breakable bottle had to be a whiskey bottle, not a glass, true to the script. And the stunt gun had to be exactly what the script called for.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everything is a blend of bought, built, and stock, with a few specialty rentals sometimes. All the newspapers on the floor were printed in house to have dates in 1961 and 1962. The covers of the products, such as cigarettes and candy bars, were researched and then recreated here in house. The piles of magazines are a mix of a few old ones and many recreated—down a made up mailing address in New Carthage. More often than not there will be many pieces that are bought and altered, or are recreated from a mix of new and vintage pieces.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0A8Lr01jMww/SQs2NRq4d3I/AAAAAAAAADA/6PQv5qbMbhA/s1600-h/P1210776.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263360191222019954" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 177px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 263px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0A8Lr01jMww/SQs2NRq4d3I/AAAAAAAAADA/6PQv5qbMbhA/s320/P1210776.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had not worked with Lee Savage (the scenic designer) and director Ethan McSweeny before, and they gave a lot more attention to the props and set dressing than many directors do. Our usual process is that I go in, pull everything, and put it on a cart, which Lee than goes through and picks and chooses from. Once it is all on the set, Ethan goes through and makes notes, special requests. He really wanted there to be a Parcheesi set, and a chess set, things like that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0A8Lr01jMww/SQszwwjHbpI/AAAAAAAAACg/yljsTQR498Y/s1600-h/Jen2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263357502271483538" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 230px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0A8Lr01jMww/SQszwwjHbpI/AAAAAAAAACg/yljsTQR498Y/s320/Jen2.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(Above: George's desk)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some directors aren’t so worried about the set details, especially if I’ve worked with them before. There is a trust, a relationship that’s built when you work with someone a few times.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;(Right: Jen and the custom Life magazines)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There are a lot of details that a lot of audience members won’t ever see. I’ve worked here for a number of years and there are things I’ve had and collected, things that I’ve wanted a chance to use. On George’s desk there is a double recliner that holds pipes that I was excited to use.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For the records, we went shopping and bought lots of old albums, there are som&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0A8Lr01jMww/SQs4ct1HlsI/AAAAAAAAADI/ay63veSXN8Q/s1600-h/P1210797.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263362655502440130" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 270px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 209px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0A8Lr01jMww/SQs4ct1HlsI/AAAAAAAAADI/ay63veSXN8Q/s320/P1210797.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;e great, cheesy covers the audience never sees, such as a 1950s one with a woman in a great outfit lounging on the cover, called “Music to Read by”—really kind of camp and funny. The cover for the album that Martha plays was recreated by us [“Out of the Cool,” The Gil Evans Orchestra].&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One of my favorite pieces is the glass table-top lighter, which were really popular through the late 1950s, but are really hard to find. We found this one, had it fixed up by Fader’s to actually work—and it is used by the actors now in the show.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fantastic card table downstage was a find at a going out &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0A8Lr01jMww/SQs0or-j9fI/AAAAAAAAACo/MP9ciszzDe0/s1600-h/P1210778.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263358463117096434" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0A8Lr01jMww/SQs0or-j9fI/AAAAAAAAACo/MP9ciszzDe0/s200/P1210778.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;of business sale last year and knew we’d be able to use it one day—too much of a steal to pass up and a great period piece.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We also went to the Book Thing and got about 100 books, all copyright 1945-1962, all period, all things that George and or Martha would read. My favorite is one that wa&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0A8Lr01jMww/SQs1ayCn-XI/AAAAAAAAAC4/h_ONQZDTLQA/s1600-h/P1210785.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263359323738208626" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0A8Lr01jMww/SQs1ayCn-XI/AAAAAAAAAC4/h_ONQZDTLQA/s200/P1210785.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;s just a hilarious, really perfect for the time find, &lt;i&gt;What We Must Know abo&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0A8Lr01jMww/SQs08UYZA6I/AAAAAAAAACw/SYcYhGTosYY/s1600-h/P1210783.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;ut Communism.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;(Above: Tabletop lighter; Right: George's books)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Photos by Raphael Davison, Graphics Intern&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;All of this is achieved by a props department of four for most shows. Jennifer, Assistant Props Master Nathan Scheifele (the department carpenter), Jeanne Marie Burdette is the soft-goods artisan, and Properties Intern Ellen Nielsen. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The design team on &lt;em&gt;Who's Afraid of Virginia Woolf?&lt;/em&gt; includes:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Scenic Design: Lee Savage; &lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;Costume Design: Murell Horton; &lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;Sound Design: Rob Milburn &amp;amp; Michael Bodeen; &lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;Lighting Design: Robert Wierzel&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6071898168345888835-2233031409746113227?l=centerstagetheater.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://centerstagetheater.blogspot.com/feeds/2233031409746113227/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6071898168345888835&amp;postID=2233031409746113227' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6071898168345888835/posts/default/2233031409746113227'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6071898168345888835/posts/default/2233031409746113227'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://centerstagetheater.blogspot.com/2008/10/making-stage-dressing-set-in-virginia.html' title='Making the stage- Dressing the set in Virginia Woolf'/><author><name>CENTERSTAGE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04630805731502429439</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0A8Lr01jMww/SYHUUD9QiqI/AAAAAAAAAH4/x3HtsWp5PvY/S220/Fabulation_sml_dates.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0A8Lr01jMww/SQsyoKCBcVI/AAAAAAAAACY/8-EodTr3anc/s72-c/P1210794.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6071898168345888835.post-1416109569034195059</id><published>2008-10-24T17:26:00.009-04:00</published><updated>2008-11-04T11:57:27.462-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Election Night'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='events'/><title type='text'>Drill Baby Drill: An Election Night Baby Shower!</title><content type='html'>Election Night can be a stressful event—but why spend it at home alone biting your fingernails? Come spend the evening as part of the local community as CENTERSTAGE hosts “Drill Baby Drill,” an Election Night Celebrity Baby Shower. Designed to be irreverent (not partisan), and ridiculous, the party features games, performances, stand-up comedy, and up-to-the-minute election coverage.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0A8Lr01jMww/SQI92axZMiI/AAAAAAAAACQ/JVt5Wr0g6Ro/s1600-h/ElectionNightParty08_eCard4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5260835319830884898" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 245px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 346px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0A8Lr01jMww/SQI92axZMiI/AAAAAAAAACQ/JVt5Wr0g6Ro/s320/ElectionNightParty08_eCard4.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Beginning at 8 pm and lasting until a President-Elect has been declared, this party promises eclectic entertainment as we track the coverage of this landmark election. Entertainment guests include Colonel Bongo Betty, drag king Justin Incredible, puppeteer Sarah Jennings, comedian Dorian Gray, and hypnotist Jason Linett.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Come see a fashion show of celebrity maternity designs by CENTERSTAGE and local artisans, build your own baby—or baby bump! Gather around one of the may TV’s and projection screens for all of their Election Night coverage. Plus enjoy free wireless internet to find your own coverage.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is a party designed to highlight the peculiarities and contradictions that arise in any election. In 2004, we hosted a Queer Bridal Fashion Show – both candidates spoke out against gay marriage and yet it was the gay marriage question on many state’s ballots that rallied voters to the polls and some say decided the election.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/_3FcW5iL4Co&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/_3FcW5iL4Co&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In 2008, we will host a “Drill Baby Drill” Celebrity Baby Shower to highlight a favorite slogan used by both campaigns. This year’s party brings together all of our concerns about the environment with our pre-occupation with celebrity baby-making. Shouldn’t family planning be a part of our discussion about the future of the earth?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Donations and proceeds from the evening go to Civic Works and Planned Parenthood.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.civicworks.com/"&gt;http://www.civicworks.com/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5260835113385107730" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 216px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 166px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0A8Lr01jMww/SQI9qZs4oRI/AAAAAAAAAB4/DEOonHjPejg/s320/CW_Final_Logo_2color.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.plannedparenthoodmd.org/"&gt;http://www.plannedparenthoodmd.org/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0A8Lr01jMww/SQI9uWIQ-sI/AAAAAAAAACA/zhmPmSuFUoI/s1600-h/ppm_bw.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0A8Lr01jMww/SQI9uWIQ-sI/AAAAAAAAACA/zhmPmSuFUoI/s1600-h/ppm_bw.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0A8Lr01jMww/SQI9uWIQ-sI/AAAAAAAAACA/zhmPmSuFUoI/s1600-h/ppm_bw.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0A8Lr01jMww/SQI9uWIQ-sI/AAAAAAAAACA/zhmPmSuFUoI/s1600-h/ppm_bw.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0A8Lr01jMww/SQI9zHllmlI/AAAAAAAAACI/lB8OJZjIen4/s1600-h/PPM_logo+BLUE.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0A8Lr01jMww/SQI9uWIQ-sI/AAAAAAAAACA/zhmPmSuFUoI/s1600-h/ppm_bw.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5260835181145684674" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 289px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 47px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0A8Lr01jMww/SQI9uWIQ-sI/AAAAAAAAACA/zhmPmSuFUoI/s320/ppm_bw.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6071898168345888835-1416109569034195059?l=centerstagetheater.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://centerstagetheater.blogspot.com/feeds/1416109569034195059/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6071898168345888835&amp;postID=1416109569034195059' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6071898168345888835/posts/default/1416109569034195059'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6071898168345888835/posts/default/1416109569034195059'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://centerstagetheater.blogspot.com/2008/10/drill-baby-drill-election-night-baby.html' title='Drill Baby Drill: An Election Night Baby Shower!'/><author><name>CENTERSTAGE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04630805731502429439</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0A8Lr01jMww/SYHUUD9QiqI/AAAAAAAAAH4/x3HtsWp5PvY/S220/Fabulation_sml_dates.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0A8Lr01jMww/SQI92axZMiI/AAAAAAAAACQ/JVt5Wr0g6Ro/s72-c/ElectionNightParty08_eCard4.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6071898168345888835.post-7269912323783104508</id><published>2008-10-24T09:22:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2008-10-24T10:59:44.459-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Debbie Chinn'/><title type='text'>The Moving Game</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;We welcome new Managing Director Debbie Chinn from California, where she was previously the Managing Director of the California Shakespeare Theater. Follow her blog as she chronicles her adventures acclimating to CENTERSTAGE—and life in Baltimore.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Upon learning that California beds don’t fit into (some) Baltimore houses:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I’m renting a lovely home in Guilford which has three levels. Before arriving in Baltimore, my landlord warned me that a queen-size box spring mattress will not make it up the stairs due to the combination of a narrow turn and a low lamp that hangs about 2 feet below the ceiling. Instead, they told me that the only way to get the box spring in would be through a side window off the master bedroom. They had the outside planter boxes removed to make things slightly easier for me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As I was waiting for my moving truck to arrive, I kept eyeing the staircase and was sure that my landlords were mistaken. I took a broom handle to slightly shift the low lamp off to the side and was glad to see that it provided a clear space to get the box spring up the staircase, provided we could stand it up on its end. With that in mind, I told the movers that – in spite of my landlord’s ominous warning – I had everything all figured out and was sure that the box spring could make the sharp turn at the top of the stair case landing. The four moving guys kept shaking their heads but agreed to try. As they lifted, hoisted, and grunted their way up the staircase, it was evident that the bed was stuck (even though I was at the top of the staircase reaching over with my broom handle to sweep the low hanging lamp around the 6’ 4” tall moving guy’s head). They went back down and shifted the bed in an upright position and charged up the stairs again only to get stuck at the corner. At this point, one of the moving guys asked me where I bought my bed. I told him I got it from Macy’s in California and he then told the other three guys to put the bed down and explained it was impossible to move a California bed into an older Baltimore home because box springs made in California don’t split down the middle – therefore, it doesn’t come apart in order to fit around narrow stair cases.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We agreed to try the landlord’s option and the four moving guys took the box spring to the side of the house with the goal of raising it through the side window. The five of us went upstairs to convene by the side window and, as we peered down at the box spring sitting on the ground below, it was now doubtful that it would make it through the window – even diagonally – because it appeared to be thicker than normal. Measurements were taken and hammers and screwdrivers were pulled out in anticipation of removing the hinges to the window to allow for an extra 1/4 inch of wiggle room. One of the moving guys offered an exasperated solution which was to leave the box spring by the curb and sell it later. By now, I was becoming quite attached to the box spring and was determined to get the wretched thing into the house. So after a quick huddle with the guys, we agreed to give it a shot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We all got into positions: Two guys were upstairs pulling it in (I was holding one guy by the leg and the tail end of his t-shirt as he dangled over the window sill to catch the box spring from below), one guy was on the ground pushing it up and another guy climbed up into the tree to give it a shove through the window. He was covered with foliage and was hard to see, so he kept yelling in Spanish—which the guy downstairs couldn't understand. Leaves were flying all over the place as he was trying to direct things. When the guy dangling out the window seemed to be evenly balanced, I released my grip on his leg, ran to get my broom handle and raced downstairs to give it to the guy below to help poke the box spring up to the guy in the tree. There was a cacophony of noise – branches breaking, men yelling, the cover to the box spring ripping open as it made its way through the side window, and my now beloved broom handle snapping in half due to the pressure it took against the weight of the box spring. But the box spring made its way into the window and there were cheers of victory after we got the guy out of the tree.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I swear that bed is staying in this house when I move out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~Debbie&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;I&gt;Earlier this fall, Grants Manager Sean Beattie played “20 Questions” (okay, more like 10) with Debbie... check out her interview at &lt;a href="http://www.centerstage.org/page.php?pageID=525"&gt;centerstage.org&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/I&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6071898168345888835-7269912323783104508?l=centerstagetheater.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://centerstagetheater.blogspot.com/feeds/7269912323783104508/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6071898168345888835&amp;postID=7269912323783104508' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6071898168345888835/posts/default/7269912323783104508'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6071898168345888835/posts/default/7269912323783104508'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://centerstagetheater.blogspot.com/2008/10/moving-game.html' title='The Moving Game'/><author><name>CENTERSTAGE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04630805731502429439</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0A8Lr01jMww/SYHUUD9QiqI/AAAAAAAAAH4/x3HtsWp5PvY/S220/Fabulation_sml_dates.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6071898168345888835.post-1084108328823277206</id><published>2008-10-22T17:14:00.006-04:00</published><updated>2008-10-22T17:20:03.878-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Meet the Blogger'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Debbie Chinn'/><title type='text'>Meet the Blogger: Debbie Chinn</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0A8Lr01jMww/SP-YZaIUYFI/AAAAAAAAABw/E1QpKpW5A_4/s1600-h/DCgreenstripe_GSmod.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5260090452070391890" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 196px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 298px" height="309" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0A8Lr01jMww/SP-YZaIUYFI/AAAAAAAAABw/E1QpKpW5A_4/s320/DCgreenstripe_GSmod.jpg" width="213" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Meet the blogger:&lt;/strong&gt; Debbie Chinn&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Position:&lt;/strong&gt; Managing Director&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Hometown:&lt;/strong&gt; Long Island, New York (born in Huntington; raised in Syosset)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Birthday:&lt;/strong&gt; January 30th. &lt;strong&gt;Sign:&lt;/strong&gt; Aquarius with Leo rising (spoken like a Californian)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Favorite food:&lt;/strong&gt; Way too many to choose from. I’m an equal opportunity eater and love all types of fresh cuisines. I generally avoid chain restaurants.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Favorite drink:&lt;/strong&gt; Red wines; some of my all time favorites are wines from the Bordeaux region (St. Emilion and Chateau Margaux), the Burgundy area (especially a Gevrey Chambertin or a Chassagne Montrachet), and my favorite California reds are from Grgich Hills, Christopher Creek, Raymond Burr, Duckhorn, Dache, and Carmody McKnight. I also always keep a chilled bottle of Veuve Clicquot around for the times when I really want to relax and decompress at home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Pets:&lt;/strong&gt; I have a 9-year-old Siamese cat whom I found when she was around 2. Actually, she found me. I was walking from my car to my flat in San Francisco and the cat came running over to greet me. Evidently she had been abandoned by the neighbors next door and thought I was there to feed her. I ignored her for several days thinking that someone would come back to claim her, but she was a fixture at the bottom of my stoop every night I came home. So, I took her in and dubbed her “Killer” because every so often, solicitors would knock on my door and in order to scare them off, before opening the door, I’d yell at the top of my lungs, “BACK, KILLER….DOWN, KILLER…..BACK AWAY, KILLER”. The name stuck, and the solicitors ended up leaving before I opened the door. So, it all worked out great.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6071898168345888835-1084108328823277206?l=centerstagetheater.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://centerstagetheater.blogspot.com/feeds/1084108328823277206/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6071898168345888835&amp;postID=1084108328823277206' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6071898168345888835/posts/default/1084108328823277206'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6071898168345888835/posts/default/1084108328823277206'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://centerstagetheater.blogspot.com/2008/10/meet-blogger-debbie-chinn.html' title='Meet the Blogger: Debbie Chinn'/><author><name>CENTERSTAGE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04630805731502429439</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0A8Lr01jMww/SYHUUD9QiqI/AAAAAAAAAH4/x3HtsWp5PvY/S220/Fabulation_sml_dates.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0A8Lr01jMww/SP-YZaIUYFI/AAAAAAAAABw/E1QpKpW5A_4/s72-c/DCgreenstripe_GSmod.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6071898168345888835.post-7037426108580187160</id><published>2008-10-21T11:14:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2008-11-07T11:16:41.518-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sarah Anne'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='LIVE'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='internship'/><title type='text'>Living Local</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Nearly every Sunday morning I roll out of bed, grab my canvas tote bags and stroll down to the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.bop.org/index.cfm?page=events&amp;amp;id=3"&gt;farmers market&lt;/a&gt; under the JFX. My morning ritual takes no more effort than driving to Safeway and I get much more out of the experience. Natural sunlight instead of florescent bulbs, and seasonal produce instead of a genetically modified object draw me in, but it is the people who keep bringing me back. I love talking to the vendors and trying food that may not be part of my grocery list. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0A8Lr01jMww/SP4kBdMB4FI/AAAAAAAAABo/9DglUarGujo/s1600-h/farmers_mkt_02.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5259681022248869970" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" height="188" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0A8Lr01jMww/SP4kBdMB4FI/AAAAAAAAABo/9DglUarGujo/s320/farmers_mkt_02.jpg" width="304" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I’m not the only one who feels this way. The farmers market is always crowded, thanks in part to the local food movement (and those hot, fresh donut holes with extra powdered sugar, I’m sure). People want to know where their food comes from and support the local economy. I feel the local arts community is part of the “living local” movement as well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Take a look at the lobby during a &lt;a href="http://live.centerstage.org/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Friday Night LIVE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;event. Performers from the Baltimore area (such as &lt;a href="http://www.paninthecommunity.org/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;St. Veronica’s &lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.paninthecommunity.org/"&gt;Steel Drum band&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;, pictured) entertain as the crowd munches on complimentary samples from area restaurants and enjoys Happy Hour drink discounts. It can resemble the farmers market in many ways, with neighbors catching up and experiencing the talent Baltimore has to offer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0A8Lr01jMww/SP3yCD5YxFI/AAAAAAAAABg/RgrvfS4jZEs/s1600-h/FNL+Oct_10_029_smaller.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5259626057058272338" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" height="193" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0A8Lr01jMww/SP3yCD5YxFI/AAAAAAAAABg/RgrvfS4jZEs/s320/FNL+Oct_10_029_smaller.JPG" width="277" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;LIVE is also an opportunity to see the local establishments help each other. CENTERSTAGE promotes the performers and restaurants, performers talk about the LIVE party and show to their friends, who then go to dinner at a restaurant we promoted and then to a show at the theater! We get patrons who may not be familiar with theater or our plays that come knowing they will experience something new.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just as the farmers market exposes me to new foods, CENTERSTAGE exposes patrons to new ideas and shows. Like many recent college graduates, I was only familiar with Thornton Wilder’s &lt;em&gt;Our Town&lt;/em&gt;, but the CENTERSTAGE production of Wilder’s &lt;em&gt;The Matchmaker&lt;/em&gt; introduced me to more of his great writing. I’m looking forward to Edward Albee’s &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.centerstage.org/production.php?prodID=42"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Who’s Afraid of Virginia Woolf?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt; because I’ve only seen the movie version and can’t wait to see the sharp dialogue and action happen only a few feet away from me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There are numerous ways to engage with artists and the community at CENTERSTAGE with one of our &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.centerstage.org/section.php?sectionID=29"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;ongoing series&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;. Baltimore presents opportunities to have fun and support local artists like no other city and it’s time we all took advantage of it. I’ll see you at the theater!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~Sarah Anne&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6071898168345888835-7037426108580187160?l=centerstagetheater.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://centerstagetheater.blogspot.com/feeds/7037426108580187160/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6071898168345888835&amp;postID=7037426108580187160' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6071898168345888835/posts/default/7037426108580187160'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6071898168345888835/posts/default/7037426108580187160'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://centerstagetheater.blogspot.com/2008/10/living-local.html' title='Living Local'/><author><name>CENTERSTAGE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04630805731502429439</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0A8Lr01jMww/SYHUUD9QiqI/AAAAAAAAAH4/x3HtsWp5PvY/S220/Fabulation_sml_dates.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0A8Lr01jMww/SP4kBdMB4FI/AAAAAAAAABo/9DglUarGujo/s72-c/farmers_mkt_02.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6071898168345888835.post-16868868803374701</id><published>2008-10-21T10:42:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2008-10-21T12:35:39.175-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sarah Anne'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Meet the Blogger'/><title type='text'>Meet your blogger: Sarah Anne</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0A8Lr01jMww/SP3xcALDh-I/AAAAAAAAABY/deyGlwpy7T8/s1600-h/SarahAnne_resized.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5259625403223607266" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0A8Lr01jMww/SP3xcALDh-I/AAAAAAAAABY/deyGlwpy7T8/s320/SarahAnne_resized.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Name:&lt;/strong&gt; Sarah Anne Austin&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Position:&lt;/strong&gt;  Audience Development Intern&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Education:&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;br /&gt;BA, Communication/BA, Dance&lt;br /&gt;University of Maryland, College Park&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Hometown:&lt;/strong&gt;  All over the USA (child of retired Air Force Lieutenant Colonel)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I start every day with…&lt;/strong&gt;NPR and a cup of coffee.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Check out "Meet the Blogger" labels to get to know all of our contributors throughout the season. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6071898168345888835-16868868803374701?l=centerstagetheater.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://centerstagetheater.blogspot.com/feeds/16868868803374701/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6071898168345888835&amp;postID=16868868803374701' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6071898168345888835/posts/default/16868868803374701'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6071898168345888835/posts/default/16868868803374701'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://centerstagetheater.blogspot.com/2008/10/meet-you-blogger-sarah-anne.html' title='Meet your blogger: Sarah Anne'/><author><name>CENTERSTAGE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04630805731502429439</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0A8Lr01jMww/SYHUUD9QiqI/AAAAAAAAAH4/x3HtsWp5PvY/S220/Fabulation_sml_dates.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0A8Lr01jMww/SP3xcALDh-I/AAAAAAAAABY/deyGlwpy7T8/s72-c/SarahAnne_resized.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6071898168345888835.post-5788902556598937895</id><published>2008-10-10T16:33:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2008-10-10T17:43:53.644-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Welcome!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;...to the first entry of the CENTERSTAGE blog!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Over the season we plan to fill this space with behind-the-scenes action, interviews with actors, artistic staff, administration, and special guests. Stay tuned for updates on special events and activities, such as Friday Night LIVE! entertainment, Education and Community Outreach programs, performance-related events, and more.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;This week at CENTERSTAGE:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5255629468457027746" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0A8Lr01jMww/SO-_J_J0yKI/AAAAAAAAABI/KZoSnnjNbl0/s200/RNA_08065_653_web_thmb.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Final performances of &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.centerstage.org/production.php?prodID=41"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;The Matchmaker&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; wind up this weekend. If you haven’t seen this delightful show yet, come check it out!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(Keri Setaro as Minnie Fay and Kate Turnbull as Irene Molloy in &lt;em&gt;The Matchmaker. &lt;/em&gt;Photo by Richard Anderson)&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Preparation for &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/“http://www.centerstage.org/production.php?prodID=42”"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Who’s Afraid of Virginia Woolf?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; heats up as the show moves into tech and prepares for Preview performance beginning on October 22nd. Look for interviews with the actors and artistic staff soon to appear on this blog.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Friday Night LIVE!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Tonight we welcome the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.paninthecommunity.org/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;St. Veronia’s Steel Drum Band&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;, so come on out! For more on LIVE events, visit &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://live.centerstage.org/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;live.centerstage.org&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;. Also, check out the LIVE site and the CENTERSTAGE &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/”http://www.facebook.com/pages/Baltimore-MD/CENTERSTAGE/8151516578?ref=ts”"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Facebook&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; page to see photos of past events—tag yourself and find you friends!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0A8Lr01jMww/SO--c9B9ARI/AAAAAAAAABA/MYpL_v121xE/s1600-h/StarWars_logoTagOnly_web.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5255628694793027858" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0A8Lr01jMww/SO--c9B9ARI/AAAAAAAAABA/MYpL_v121xE/s320/StarWars_logoTagOnly_web.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Plans are on warp speed for the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/“http://www.centerstage.org/section.php?sectionID=65”"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;One-Man Star Wars&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; special engagement in December. You won’t want to miss this amazing solo performance, which has sold out performances from the Woolly Mammoth to Europe. Bring you light sabre and may the force be with you!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Upcoming in next week’s blog:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We sit down with new &lt;strong&gt;Managing Director Debbie Chinn&lt;/strong&gt; to get her vision for CENTERSTAGE—and her first impressions of Baltimore!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;What do you want to see in the CENTERSTAGE blog? We want your feedback! Comment here on requests of interviews, behind-the-scenes secrets, and regular updates that you are curious about. Or send us and email to &lt;a href="mailto:feedback@centerstage.org"&gt;feedback@centerstage.org&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;~Heather&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6071898168345888835-5788902556598937895?l=centerstagetheater.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://centerstagetheater.blogspot.com/feeds/5788902556598937895/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6071898168345888835&amp;postID=5788902556598937895' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6071898168345888835/posts/default/5788902556598937895'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6071898168345888835/posts/default/5788902556598937895'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://centerstagetheater.blogspot.com/2008/10/welcome.html' title='Welcome!'/><author><name>CENTERSTAGE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04630805731502429439</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0A8Lr01jMww/SYHUUD9QiqI/AAAAAAAAAH4/x3HtsWp5PvY/S220/Fabulation_sml_dates.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0A8Lr01jMww/SO-_J_J0yKI/AAAAAAAAABI/KZoSnnjNbl0/s72-c/RNA_08065_653_web_thmb.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
