Thursday, January 20, 2005

The Shout-Out

Wrong Barbarians. Photo by Dixie Sheridan Posted by Hello

The Blatant Self-Promotion Department Checks In

The Broadway World Interview

So you want to play with the big boys, huh? When Adrienne Onofri approached me to answer some questions about where politica theater goes from here, on this dark day in our nation's history, I thought this will be fun (and it was), she's probably talking to lots of folks from last year's Fringe Festival, since every third piece was a Bush-basher, or she's talking to some of the good folks from THAW. Then I pop online and I see Tony Kushner (Tony F-ing Kushner!) and Edward Albee (Edward Albee, for chrissakes!) and... well, me!

Acts of Contrition. Photo by Jessica Ochs Posted by Hello

It's a bit of a rush, to say the least. And then I got to the part where Mr. Kushner defends our "preaching to the choir" and I remembered that I told Ms. Onofri that our community not only preaches to the choir but we fall in love with our own voices (sort of like this blog). I'm thinking, "Okay, here's where I get into it with Tony F-ing Kushner." But Adrienne saved me... I think.

I had the pleasure of meeting Tony Kushner and hearing him speak at a Drama League lunch last year. I was fully prepared not to like him, but he's just too nice a guy and too real to dislike. Disagree with, maybe. But I was happy that I was completely mistaken. He's a good guy.

Albee, however, is just what you think... an asshole.



Sunday, January 16, 2005

The Beautiful Void

Posted by Hello Full Moon Over Manhattan, photo by TN

No entries last week, was finishing a big project and was therefore underground. Now I sit in “the beautiful void,” connected to the working soul, but without anything big to work on. Knowing another idea will come and maybe flesh out into another project, but not aggressively looking for anything. Basking in the temporary glow of accomplishment. For the moment, anyway, I have nothing to prove.

Now will come the endless cycles of reading, rereading, staging, critique, restaging, rereading, tweaking, editing… but that will start tomorrow. Today it is time for a nice cigar and good, fresh walk around town.

In the meantime, there are worse ways to start off a year than reading the new Pete Hamill book and listening to the new U2 album (more on the later in this week’s shout-out). In the meantime, here’s my suggestion: dedicate the year to something that will make you feel better and follow-through on it every day, even if it’s only for a few minutes.

See you next week.