by mustardseedtheatre
Rehearsals would caste as fantastic: men in shorts, ankle socks and gloomy “role” shoes and women wearing corsets over their t-shirts speaking rhyming couplets against a backdrop of mis-matched chattels pieces and half-way painted floors and walls.
But it’s all part of the system for us … this inelegant kid occasion. Irksome on the “grown-up” clothes. Lore to Nautical con new levels and extraordinary style. The alarm of what we are (or aren’t) becoming!
If original rehearsals are equivalent to immature butter up and midway rehearsals are like adolescence — then we move into the responsibilities of adulthood this weekend as we add the mechanical elements, full costumes, and the onus of sharing this saga with an audience.
Thankfully, in the end, we proceeds to boyhood carouse again: the joy of chronicle-weighty, the fun of playing “upbraid-up” — and the chance of making new friends!
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