February 7th
So last night we ended the day with a bit of publicity, which like everything else was alot of fun. I must be a bad influence on my colleagues as an air of naughty schoolboy glee filled the room. Except when Chris (Jorie) had to impose some self-control and played the teacher and had me leave the room whilst he was being interviewed for the viral video promotion, to be fair he had Will leave the room as well, as a sign of equality and to spare me any offense, or so he claimed, I think Will would have taken up the mantle if I had been solely banished from our improvised studio.
Today we rehearsed in the Black Box, which was a change, thankfully it didn't cause that much of a differance to our work, although it did add to a sense of performance by being in the Studio. It's a lovely space and just a reminder of how spoilt one is working at New Rep, especially when some theatre companies struggle to have one decent rehearsal space and here we are with two.
Our work was in the same vein as the last few days, building on the layers, shaping our characters, processing our characters thoughts into the direction of our steps towards performance, going through the play, covering scenes that need elements of more formal 'blocking', discussing the direction we are taking, reviewing the work, then going back working through both tender and heated moments, finding the 'reality' and the 'art', getting to grips with the 'political' without becoming heavy handed and becoming flat tuned.
Right time to go, as you should know by now, wife and cats are waiting.
Cheers,
Ross
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