"Nobody's gonna slow me down, oh no, I got to keep on movin!"
Yeah yeah, last week was one of those kind of weeks. Lots of auditions, lots of rejection. Not the most fun I've ever had in my life. On Monday, I went over to an audition for Fame, which will be touring through China for a couple of weeks in August. At 5'8", I'm a little tall to play a high schooler in the theater world, but I'm not THAT tall so I decided to give it a whirl. Now in comparison to the previous calls I've been to this summer. There were a surprising number of girls at the call. I showed up right when the audition started and was in the second group of equity girls to be seen. The combination was to the title song "Fame" and was a very high energy number. The choreographer was very specific that energy was the most important factor when doing the combo. So I had a lot of fun just rocking out to the iconic song. I made the first cut, and then went to the holding room to wait for them to finish with everyone else.
When we got back into the room, there were not many people left. There were maybe 20 people in the room, but as I looked around I saw I was the tallest girl there. Never a good sign! So we learned a bit more of the combination, performed it, and I was cut. No biggie, if your too tall, your too tall. What can you do about it? I certainly don't wish I was shorter!
Taking that in stride, I then, on Tuesday, had a callback for Becoming Chaplin. It was just a singing callback and I chose to sing something pretty traditional, "Mister Snow" from the musical Carousel.
I've been working on this silly song for awhile now and really felt pretty prepared to sing it. I headed over to Pearl, and arrived slightly before my appointment time. As I sit there I get to hear what goes on in the audition room and listen to people talk about whats happening in there. Not always a good thing. Anyways, people are going in and having to sing two songs! And they are asking for a joke! What the hay? As I sit frantically searching for a joke on my phone and thinking of what the secondary song I could sing is. I think I may have gotten a bit of distracted from the task at hand.
Its my turn to go into the audition room, and I tell the accompanist about my song and how I'd like it played. But it was all for not, because in the middle of my 16 bars I have a royal screw up. I came in two measures early in part of the song and had to repeat myself to get back on track with the accompaniment. Crap! They smiled and thanked me, no second song, no joke. How embarassing... Honestly, I never mind being cut when I do my best, because I know there's nothing else I could have done. But when stuff like the above happens I get frustrated to the high heavens. I am over it now, but it took me a week before I could blog about that one. At least what I was singing sounded pretty. Ish happens.
Yeah yeah, last week was one of those kind of weeks. Lots of auditions, lots of rejection. Not the most fun I've ever had in my life. On Monday, I went over to an audition for Fame, which will be touring through China for a couple of weeks in August. At 5'8", I'm a little tall to play a high schooler in the theater world, but I'm not THAT tall so I decided to give it a whirl. Now in comparison to the previous calls I've been to this summer. There were a surprising number of girls at the call. I showed up right when the audition started and was in the second group of equity girls to be seen. The combination was to the title song "Fame" and was a very high energy number. The choreographer was very specific that energy was the most important factor when doing the combo. So I had a lot of fun just rocking out to the iconic song. I made the first cut, and then went to the holding room to wait for them to finish with everyone else.
When we got back into the room, there were not many people left. There were maybe 20 people in the room, but as I looked around I saw I was the tallest girl there. Never a good sign! So we learned a bit more of the combination, performed it, and I was cut. No biggie, if your too tall, your too tall. What can you do about it? I certainly don't wish I was shorter!
Taking that in stride, I then, on Tuesday, had a callback for Becoming Chaplin. It was just a singing callback and I chose to sing something pretty traditional, "Mister Snow" from the musical Carousel.
I've been working on this silly song for awhile now and really felt pretty prepared to sing it. I headed over to Pearl, and arrived slightly before my appointment time. As I sit there I get to hear what goes on in the audition room and listen to people talk about whats happening in there. Not always a good thing. Anyways, people are going in and having to sing two songs! And they are asking for a joke! What the hay? As I sit frantically searching for a joke on my phone and thinking of what the secondary song I could sing is. I think I may have gotten a bit of distracted from the task at hand.
Its my turn to go into the audition room, and I tell the accompanist about my song and how I'd like it played. But it was all for not, because in the middle of my 16 bars I have a royal screw up. I came in two measures early in part of the song and had to repeat myself to get back on track with the accompaniment. Crap! They smiled and thanked me, no second song, no joke. How embarassing... Honestly, I never mind being cut when I do my best, because I know there's nothing else I could have done. But when stuff like the above happens I get frustrated to the high heavens. I am over it now, but it took me a week before I could blog about that one. At least what I was singing sounded pretty. Ish happens.