Allison Page shares with us the sound and the fury of tech week, summed up in haiku form.
Lights Up:
Spot light on stage right,
Actors on stage left somehow,
Look how avante garde
Wardrobe Malfunctions:
Oh you ripped your pants,
Oh you ripped them again, huh
Are you new to pants
Mush Mouth:
Did you just say “Glarp”
I have checked the script for “Glarp”,
I have found nothing
Sounds In The Wings:
A construction site,
Or an armoire factory,
Is much quieter
What Do I Do With My Hands:
Stop grabbing your shirt,
Stop messing with your hat please,
No no don’t hold hands
Big Dramatic Death Scene:
You’re dying so well,
But way way too far downstage,
You’ve died in their laps
Everybody Bleed Now:
Fight scenes are scary,
Please keep all your body parts,
It’s only Tuesday
Intermission:
Don’t eat in costume,
I’ll have to poison the food,
You’ll have it coming
Caught In A Bad Showmance:
Oh look they’re in love,
That’s sure to fall apart soon,
Don’t cry on costume
The Royal Ball:
Ev’rybody dance,
Yes that’s right with no rhythm,
I need a drink now
Object Lesson:
You’re miming a cup,
Cups are so hard to come by,
They’re just ev’rywhere
Curtain Call:
Yes please take your time,
They’ve just been here three hours,
Maybe crawl onstage
Allison Page is a writer/actor/director/wrangler of 65 teenagers for THREE MUSKETEERS opening this weekend in San Francisco.