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<?xml-stylesheet type="text/xsl" media="screen" href="/~d/styles/atom10full.xsl"?><?xml-stylesheet type="text/css" media="screen" href="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~d/styles/itemcontent.css"?><feed xmlns="http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom" xmlns:openSearch="http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearch/1.1/" xmlns:georss="http://www.georss.org/georss" xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0" xmlns:gd="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005" gd:etag="W/&quot;CE8DQn04eip7ImA9Wx5QEks.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4278828771837720562</id><updated>2010-08-31T06:54:33.332-07:00</updated><title>Angela Learns to Act</title><subtitle type="html">Angela is currently earning her MFA in Acting at one of the top schools in the nation. Follow her on her journey to getting her Master's Degree and becoming an Equity actor.</subtitle><link rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.angelaacts.com/feeds/posts/default" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://www.angelaacts.com/" /><link rel="next" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4278828771837720562/posts/default?start-index=26&amp;max-results=25&amp;redirect=false&amp;v=2" /><author><name>Angela</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08197440997007714735</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email></author><generator version="7.00" uri="http://www.blogger.com">Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>369</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>25</openSearch:itemsPerPage><atom10:link xmlns:atom10="http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom" rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://feeds.feedburner.com/AngelaLearnsToAct" /><feedburner:info xmlns:feedburner="http://rssnamespace.org/feedburner/ext/1.0" uri="angelalearnstoact" /><atom10:link xmlns:atom10="http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom" rel="hub" href="http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/" /><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;CE8DQn0_cCp7ImA9Wx5QEks.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4278828771837720562.post-3148073758347743620</id><published>2010-08-31T06:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-31T06:54:33.348-07:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2010-08-31T06:54:33.348-07:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Link Love" /><title>My Fellow Bloggers</title><content type="html">My non-demanding schedule at the moment (which won't last for too much longer) gives me little to write about...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I thought I'd remind you that I'm not the only blogger in my program.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wifey wrote about our adventures in London here:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://lindsayseeslondon.blogspot.com/"&gt;Lindsay Sees London&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2nd-Year MD (who happens to be my roommate) blogged throughout her 1st-year in the program:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.megandelay.net/Site/My_MFA_Journey/My_MFA_Journey.html"&gt;My MFA Journey&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And 1st-Year BR has started a grad school blog, so you can follow his journey from the beginning:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://brendanragan.wordpress.com/"&gt;An Actor Repairs&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So now you can get filled in on the world of my program, even when my posts are few and far between. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All good things,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~A~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Thanks for subscribing to Angela Learns to Act. Please tell your friends. And if you have any questions, email me at angelaacts@gmail.com&lt;/i&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4278828771837720562-3148073758347743620?l=www.angelaacts.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.angelaacts.com/feeds/3148073758347743620/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4278828771837720562&amp;postID=3148073758347743620" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4278828771837720562/posts/default/3148073758347743620?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4278828771837720562/posts/default/3148073758347743620?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://www.angelaacts.com/2010/08/my-fellow-bloggers.html" title="My Fellow Bloggers" /><author><name>Angela</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08197440997007714735</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty name="OpenSocialUserId" value="06262870692699277612" /></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;A0IMRHc5cSp7ImA9Wx5RGUg.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4278828771837720562.post-2935098654992564961</id><published>2010-08-27T18:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-27T18:39:45.929-07:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2010-08-27T18:39:45.929-07:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Fundraising" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="3rd-Year Class" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="NYC Showcase" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Shameless Plugs" /><title>Friday, August 27</title><content type="html">Today we had our first class. I don't even really know what this class is called, to be honest. We have it once a week. We discuss issues with showcase, the Rep season, and the business of being an actor. It's just the 3rd-years.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Traditionally, the class is held on Fridays from 9am-12pm (although it often gets shortened). But this year, Wifey and Newbie are teaching a class at a local high school some mornings. So some weeks our class will be scheduled on Thursday instead of Friday in order to accommodate their needs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So here's basically discussed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. We all need to find scenes for Showcase.&lt;br /&gt;- They should be 2-person scenes, and we will each do two of them.&lt;br /&gt;- If someone wishes to sing in lieu of one of their scenes, they may. But they should only do that if they really want to put themselves into the casting pool of trained singers. (Our program is NOT a musical theatre program, so Head-of-Program doesn't seem ecstatic about the idea.)&lt;br /&gt;- We got a huge list of playwrights to look into (which I have decided not to post, as I don't want to give away our leads; people in other grad programs can do their own research)&lt;br /&gt;- The scenes should be from plays that are fairly recent and have not been performed much&lt;br /&gt;- They should not be from shows that are currently running in NYC (or have had recent runs)&lt;br /&gt;- Each scene should have a sharp and focused beginning, drive through the scene, and have a clear ending.&lt;br /&gt;- The scenes should be well balanced and good for both partners.&lt;br /&gt;- They should not be dark and dramatic, as that rarely plays well in a 3-minute scene.&lt;br /&gt;- Look to show your range, but don't try to take leaps. We want to show what we're good at, not what we'd like to try.&lt;br /&gt;- Not too dense.&lt;br /&gt;- When asking for advice from people, ask for HONEST OBJECTIVE RESPONSES.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. We have a lot of responsibilities to take on as a class&lt;br /&gt;- Website for the class, including headshots/résumés (they assigned this one to me... I guess I shouldn't be surprised)&lt;br /&gt;- Mailing List of casting directors/agents/theatres to be compiled from Ross reports (D-Train &amp; O.D.)&lt;br /&gt;- Communicate with the other theatre we partner with for Showcase, and also work on our Postcard design. (All-The-Way)&lt;br /&gt;- Headshots! Research photographers, group rates, etc. (all of us)&lt;br /&gt;- Group Photos for our postcard and other materials (Two-Shots-Up has done some modeling in the area and knows some edgy local photographers, so she's going to look into that)&lt;br /&gt;- Get local Showcase well-attended (invite theatres/reps from Miami, Atlanta, etc.)&lt;br /&gt;- Get other communities out to our NYC showcase (Newbie is going to work on New Jersey and Pennsylvania; I volunteered to do Connecticut)&lt;br /&gt;- Set up an RSVP line (which we might be able to do through Skype... Does anyone know anything about that?)&lt;br /&gt;- Figure out who we want as a graduation speaker&lt;br /&gt;- Sort out a graduation brunch (we need at least 3 bids... and it's all about the $ for us)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. Potential Other Showcase?&lt;br /&gt;We're DEFINITELY doing a Showcase in NYC. But we've decided to also look into:&lt;br /&gt;- Flying important agents out to see us here&lt;br /&gt;- a Chicago Showcase&lt;br /&gt;- a Los Angeles Showcase&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. Fundraising (which we'll ESPECIALLY need if we're having an extra showcase!)&lt;br /&gt;We have a lot of ideas, but we're going to need even more.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our first fundraiser is a &lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/event.php?eid=145360485498674"&gt;Used Book Sale&lt;/a&gt; on September 6th, from 10:00am-2:00pm. (We're accepting book donations!) Add it to your calendars, all ye locals!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. Head-of-Program is going to bring in people to talk to us throughout the year about the business...&lt;br /&gt;- Equity stage managers&lt;br /&gt;- agents &amp; casting directors&lt;br /&gt;- professional actors&lt;br /&gt;- a Tony-winning director&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And then we got an instruction from Head-of-Program to go forth and behave well. He said that this year, we are going to be working with people whom we want to hire us again. Additionally, the people we work with WILL talk about us with others in the future. He said that we're already great actors, and we will be able to prove that to them easily. Our task now is to be people that they will WANT to be with in a rehearsal room. We must always know the demands that are being made on us, and be able to achieve them in a non-aggressive, non-defensive, non-threatening, sociable way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And then he said, "actually, with this group, I'm not worried about that."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm glad to hear it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's going to be a good year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Much love,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~A~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Thanks for subscribing to Angela Learns to Act. Please tell your friends. And if you have any questions, email me at angelaacts@gmail.com&lt;/i&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4278828771837720562-2935098654992564961?l=www.angelaacts.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.angelaacts.com/feeds/2935098654992564961/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4278828771837720562&amp;postID=2935098654992564961" title="1 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4278828771837720562/posts/default/2935098654992564961?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4278828771837720562/posts/default/2935098654992564961?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://www.angelaacts.com/2010/08/friday-august-27.html" title="Friday, August 27" /><author><name>Angela</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08197440997007714735</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty name="OpenSocialUserId" value="06262870692699277612" /></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;DUMBQ3Y8eyp7ImA9Wx5RFkg.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4278828771837720562.post-3658826014105566992</id><published>2010-08-23T18:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-24T06:44:12.873-07:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2010-08-24T06:44:12.873-07:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Program" /><title>Monday, August 23</title><content type="html">Guess what, everybody...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm back!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today was Orientation for all three classes. Part of me can't believe that it was my third time through this... But I clearly remember the last two times, so most of me was on board with the concept.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My rehearsals don't start until September 17th. Until then, I'll just be having one class a week, which focuses on preparing for our New York Showcase in the Spring.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes, that's right. One class a week. That's it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After two years of busy schedules, I'm not exactly used to taking it slow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Orientation was pretty much exactly what it has been in the past. We elected two new class representatives (D-Train &amp; O.D. volunteered). We got the lecture about hurricane safety. We got a quick rundown of all of the expectations placed upon us. And I made a special request of Head of Program to tell us one more time that "the future of the American Theatre is in this room," as he has the last two years (although I have a feeling he would've done it without my request).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can't believe I'm a third year. But somehow it isn't hard for me to believe that the 1st-years have become 2nd-years. Maybe it's just because I have a brand new group to refer to as 1st-years (who are all delightful, by the by). But somehow my own progress seems more insane.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I survived my first year. I survived my 2nd-year. I made it through London. And now I'm in the final stretch. From where I'm standing now, it almost feels like a victory lap.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know there's a lot of work ahead, but it seems like everything is winding down. I'm not sure how to feel about that, yet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm off to read &lt;i&gt;Deathtrap&lt;/i&gt;. It's the only show in the season that I haven't read yet. I want to make sure I know what it's about in case I end up understudying it. (I've read the first scene so far, and I think I might request to understudy it. It seems like a great show.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Much love, my long-lost blog readers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~A~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Thanks for subscribing to Angela Learns to Act. Please tell your friends. And if you have any questions, email me at angelaacts@gmail.com&lt;/i&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4278828771837720562-3658826014105566992?l=www.angelaacts.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.angelaacts.com/feeds/3658826014105566992/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4278828771837720562&amp;postID=3658826014105566992" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4278828771837720562/posts/default/3658826014105566992?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4278828771837720562/posts/default/3658826014105566992?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://www.angelaacts.com/2010/08/monday-august-23.html" title="Monday, August 23" /><author><name>Angela</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08197440997007714735</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty name="OpenSocialUserId" value="06262870692699277612" /></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;AkIFQ30yfip7ImA9WxFaFUg.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4278828771837720562.post-3220519819036187550</id><published>2010-07-19T09:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-19T09:55:12.396-07:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2010-07-19T09:55:12.396-07:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="NYC Showcase" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Shameless Plugs" /><title>Raising Funds</title><content type="html">This coming spring, the class of 2011 will be doing an &lt;b&gt;NYC Showcase&lt;/b&gt;. We'll be performing scenes for an audience of agents, managers, and the like, and hope to make brilliant connections that will launch us skyward, toward our dreams.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And during the coming school year, we have to raise money to get us there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I got an e-mail last week from Wifey, already making suggestions about things that we can do as a class to raise money. Late Night performances. Play-readings in people's living rooms. Auctions. Garage sales. Cleaning houses while dressed as the Spice Girls. I don't know which things will come to fruition, but the list is already long, fun, and exciting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So now, I'm going to take the first step that I can toward helping my class.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For the last two years, I have been happily blogging away about my grad school experience, and introducing you to myself and all of my classmates. Some of you might be local, meaning that you have seen us perform, met us, and supported us (and I thank you from the bottom of my heart for all the love you have shown). And some of you might be far away, and my classmates and I might just be characters in a story that's still being written. In any case, if you've been reading, I think you know just how amazingly talented my classmates are, and how much respect I have for all of them. I want to help them in this fund-raising journey as much as I can. And I hope you do, too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Here are a few ways that you can help:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Do you have any brilliant ideas as to ways that we can help raise our funds? Please let us know! Leave them in the comments on my blog, e-mail them to AngelaActs(at)gmail(dot)com, or tell me in person the next time you see me around. We're happy to have all the suggestions we can get.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Are you in Florida and have an idea for something that you'd like to hire someone to do? We're highly-trained performers, and might be able to entertain at a party you're throwing. And after all of our experience with organizing our student lounge, we might be able to help clean out your garage or put tags on items for your yard sale. If you need a helping hand, send us an e-mail. We'd love to help!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. If you are in the area, please keep an eye out for notices about events that we're planning for the coming year. Any donations given at Late Night performances (which are free to attend, and you are not obligated to donate) go directly to our NYC Showcase fund. Sometimes we also sell cookies in the lobby. :) Bring your friends, and spread the word!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. Do you have any items lying around the house that you'd like to get rid of? You're welcome to donate them to us. We might be able to put them into an auction or yard sale later this year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. Are you out of town, but still want to help? You can donate to our class through PayPal!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;form action="https://www.paypal.com/cgi-bin/webscr" method="post"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;input type="hidden" name="cmd" value="_s-xclick"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;input type="hidden" name="encrypted" value="-----BEGIN PKCS7-----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-----END PKCS7-----&lt;br /&gt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;input type="image" src="https://www.paypal.com/en_US/i/btn/btn_donateCC_LG.gif" border="0" name="submit" alt="PayPal - The safer, easier way to pay online!"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" src="https://www.paypal.com/en_US/i/scr/pixel.gif" width="1" height="1"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/form&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've posted a "Donation Station" on the upper-left hand side of my blog with a Donate button, and I'll keep it up throughout the year. Whether you can spare $50 or 50 cents, we'd be grateful. It adds up, and every little bit helps. (Clichéd, but true.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. Send prayers, hope, love, and good vibrations. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All good things,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~A~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Thanks for subscribing to Angela Learns to Act. Please tell your friends. And if you have any questions, email me at angelaacts@gmail.com&lt;/i&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4278828771837720562-3220519819036187550?l=www.angelaacts.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.angelaacts.com/feeds/3220519819036187550/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4278828771837720562&amp;postID=3220519819036187550" title="4 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4278828771837720562/posts/default/3220519819036187550?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4278828771837720562/posts/default/3220519819036187550?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://www.angelaacts.com/2010/07/raising-funds.html" title="Raising Funds" /><author><name>Angela</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08197440997007714735</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty name="OpenSocialUserId" value="06262870692699277612" /></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;DUQGRH4-fip7ImA9WxFaE04.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4278828771837720562.post-8241220186256783604</id><published>2010-07-16T06:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-16T20:28:45.056-07:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2010-07-16T20:28:45.056-07:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Pictures/Videos" /><title>Another Round of Photos</title><content type="html">- &lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/album.php?aid=2278884&amp;id=5609511&amp;l=50bfa13a88"&gt;Stratford&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- &lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/album.php?aid=2278903&amp;id=5609511&amp;l=2ff928e9b8"&gt;London 5: Passionate, Not Angry&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- &lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/album.php?aid=2280448&amp;id=5609511&amp;l=8f6e3e6069"&gt;London 6: Believe It Will Work&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- &lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/album.php?aid=2284048&amp;id=5609511&amp;l=5fc5709599"&gt;Athens&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- &lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/album.php?aid=2284036&amp;id=5609511&amp;l=2cb02cd83a"&gt;Delphi: Part I&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- &lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/album.php?aid=2284042&amp;id=5609511&amp;l=8f2fad8667"&gt;Delphi: Part II&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- &lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/album.php?aid=2284056&amp;id=5609511&amp;l=8b77c657bd"&gt;Santorini: Part I&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Thanks for subscribing to Angela Learns to Act. Please tell your friends. And if you have any questions, email me at angelaacts@gmail.com&lt;/i&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4278828771837720562-8241220186256783604?l=www.angelaacts.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.angelaacts.com/feeds/8241220186256783604/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4278828771837720562&amp;postID=8241220186256783604" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4278828771837720562/posts/default/8241220186256783604?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4278828771837720562/posts/default/8241220186256783604?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://www.angelaacts.com/2010/07/another-round-of-photos.html" title="Another Round of Photos" /><author><name>Angela</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08197440997007714735</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty name="OpenSocialUserId" value="06262870692699277612" /></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;CEcNQHg7cCp7ImA9WxFaEkk.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4278828771837720562.post-5139379542401337454</id><published>2010-07-15T17:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-15T18:01:31.608-07:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2010-07-15T18:01:31.608-07:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="London" /><title>Back in the States</title><content type="html">In the last 24 hours, I have been contacted by two prospective MFA students who found this blog and were looking for grad school advice. I always get so excited and flattered by e-mails like that. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But then I realized, "Whoops... I haven't written anything on that blog in ages."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So here I am, readers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*waves*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am alive. I am back in the USA. And I am unbelievably sad to have left my second home: London.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Perhaps at some point I'll have the energy to tell you all about my amazing adventures. But if I don't, at least now you can rest assured that I had a great experience, and I made it home safely.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll be starting my third (and final!) year of graduate school at the end of August. I'm going to be an Associate Company Member for the Rep theatre that my program is connected to, and I'm filled with anticipation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That great adventure is only weeks away. Get excited.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All good things,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~A~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Thanks for subscribing to Angela Learns to Act. Please tell your friends. And if you have any questions, email me at angelaacts@gmail.com&lt;/i&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4278828771837720562-5139379542401337454?l=www.angelaacts.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.angelaacts.com/feeds/5139379542401337454/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4278828771837720562&amp;postID=5139379542401337454" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4278828771837720562/posts/default/5139379542401337454?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4278828771837720562/posts/default/5139379542401337454?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://www.angelaacts.com/2010/07/back-in-states.html" title="Back in the States" /><author><name>Angela</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08197440997007714735</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty name="OpenSocialUserId" value="06262870692699277612" /></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;C0YEQHk8eyp7ImA9WxFWGEg.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4278828771837720562.post-8141429736790350036</id><published>2010-06-06T11:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-06T12:05:01.773-07:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2010-06-06T12:05:01.773-07:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Voice London" /><title>Political Speech</title><content type="html">For our Voice class with Charmian, we all have to work with political speeches. Here's the one I have been assigned:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Suffragist leader Anna Howard Shaw, Albany NY, June 21 1915&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;250,000 Men Killed Since the War Began&lt;br /&gt;I said you ask me what woman knows about war?&lt;br /&gt;No woman can read that line and comprehend the awful horror; no woman knows the significance of 250,000 dead men, but you tell me that one man lay dead, and I might be able to tell you something of its awful meaning to one woman.&lt;br /&gt;I would know that years before, a woman whose heart beat in unison with her love and her desire for motherhood walked day by day with her face to an open grave, with courage which no man has ever surpassed, and if she did not fill that grave, if she lived, and if there was laid in her arms a tiny little bit of helpless humanity, I would know that there went out from her soul such a cry of thankfulness as none save a mother could know.&lt;br /&gt;And then I would know, what men have not yet learned, that women are human; that they have human hopes and human passions, aspirations, and desires as men have, and I would know that that mother who had laid aside all those hopes and aspirations of herself, but never for one moment did she lay them aside for her boy, and if, after years had passed by, she forgot her nights of sleeplessness and her days of fatiguing toil in her care of her growing boy, and when at last, he became a man, and she stood looking up into his eyes and beheld him bone of her bone and flesh of her flesh, and there he stands, the most wonderful thing in all the world, for in all the universe of God, there is nothing more sublimely wonderful than a strong limbed, clean hearted, keen brained, aggressive young man standing as he does on the border line of life, ready to reach out and grapple with its problems.&lt;br /&gt;Oh how wonderful he is, and he is hers.&lt;br /&gt;She gave her life for him, and, in an hour, this country calls him out, and, in an hour, he lies dead; that wonderful, wonderful thing lies dead, and sitting by his side, that mother looking into the dark years to come knows that when her son died her life's hope died with him, and in the face of that wretched motherhood, what man dare ask what a woman knows of war?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Thanks for subscribing to Angela Learns to Act. Please tell your friends. And if you have any questions, email me at angelaacts@gmail.com&lt;/i&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4278828771837720562-8141429736790350036?l=www.angelaacts.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.angelaacts.com/feeds/8141429736790350036/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4278828771837720562&amp;postID=8141429736790350036" title="1 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4278828771837720562/posts/default/8141429736790350036?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4278828771837720562/posts/default/8141429736790350036?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://www.angelaacts.com/2010/06/political-speech.html" title="Political Speech" /><author><name>Angela</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08197440997007714735</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty name="OpenSocialUserId" value="06262870692699277612" /></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;CkEFQH47fSp7ImA9WxFWFkQ.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4278828771837720562.post-4086505591906295317</id><published>2010-06-04T15:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-04T15:30:11.005-07:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2010-06-04T15:30:11.005-07:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Pictures/Videos" /><title>More Photos!</title><content type="html">- &lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/album.php?aid=2276288&amp;id=5609511&amp;l=65190ce611"&gt;London 3: Who Killed King John?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- &lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/album.php?aid=2276290&amp;id=5609511&amp;l=1b534490b8"&gt;Liverpool&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- &lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/album.php?aid=2276398&amp;id=5609511&amp;l=7f6073c9ee"&gt;Wales&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- &lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/album.php?aid=2277053&amp;id=5609511&amp;l=16e9138d79"&gt;London 4: Entertaining Conjectures&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- &lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/album.php?aid=2278278&amp;id=5609511&amp;l=1bd1924984"&gt;Paris 1: Seeing the Sights&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- &lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/album.php?aid=2278294&amp;id=5609511&amp;l=b4fd606c47"&gt;Paris 2: Versailles, Seine, &amp; Eiffel&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- &lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/album.php?aid=2278295&amp;id=5609511&amp;l=af26e7be2d"&gt;Paris 3: Lovely Louvre&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Thanks for subscribing to Angela Learns to Act. Please tell your friends. And if you have any questions, email me at angelaacts@gmail.com&lt;/i&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4278828771837720562-4086505591906295317?l=www.angelaacts.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.angelaacts.com/feeds/4086505591906295317/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4278828771837720562&amp;postID=4086505591906295317" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4278828771837720562/posts/default/4086505591906295317?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4278828771837720562/posts/default/4086505591906295317?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://www.angelaacts.com/2010/06/more-photos.html" title="More Photos!" /><author><name>Angela</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08197440997007714735</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty name="OpenSocialUserId" value="06262870692699277612" /></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;D0ENR3czeCp7ImA9WxFXFkg.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4278828771837720562.post-5677261441082396101</id><published>2010-05-23T16:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-23T16:01:36.980-07:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2010-05-23T16:01:36.980-07:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Pictures/Videos" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="London" /><title>Photos!</title><content type="html">It has just now occurred to me that I can share links of my facebook photo albums. I've never attempted this before, but I think it will work...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- &lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/album.php?aid=2273598&amp;l=2b97b1bcd9&amp;id=5609511"&gt;London 1: Intro to Fontibell&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- &lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/album.php?aid=2274660&amp;id=5609511&amp;l=222d6da2f1"&gt;Avebury, Lacock, &amp; Salisbury&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- &lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/album.php?aid=2274449&amp;id=5609511&amp;l=2f31735f15"&gt;London 2: Hook &amp; Platform&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Enjoy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~A~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Thanks for subscribing to Angela Learns to Act. Please tell your friends. And if you have any questions, email me at angelaacts@gmail.com&lt;/i&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4278828771837720562-5677261441082396101?l=www.angelaacts.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.angelaacts.com/feeds/5677261441082396101/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4278828771837720562&amp;postID=5677261441082396101" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4278828771837720562/posts/default/5677261441082396101?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4278828771837720562/posts/default/5677261441082396101?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://www.angelaacts.com/2010/05/photos.html" title="Photos!" /><author><name>Angela</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08197440997007714735</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty name="OpenSocialUserId" value="06262870692699277612" /></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;CE4BSXc-fip7ImA9WxFXFkg.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4278828771837720562.post-4137375071163842518</id><published>2010-05-23T14:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-23T15:15:58.956-07:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2010-05-23T15:15:58.956-07:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="London" /><title>Sunday, May 23</title><content type="html">I know what you're thinking:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"What happened to Angela? Why has she stopped writing?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The answer, of course, is that I've been too busy living. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Since I have been in the UK I have seen:&lt;br /&gt;- Mrs. Warren's Profession&lt;br /&gt;- Oliver!&lt;br /&gt;- Peter Pan&lt;br /&gt;- Psy (three times!)&lt;br /&gt;- Ruined&lt;br /&gt;- Eurydice&lt;br /&gt;- The Habit of Art&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I already have tickets for upcoming performances of:&lt;br /&gt;- London Assurance&lt;br /&gt;- Macbeth (at the Globe)&lt;br /&gt;- All My Sons&lt;br /&gt;- Enron&lt;br /&gt;- War Horse&lt;br /&gt;- Antony &amp; Cleopatra (in Stratford)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I went to a concert of A Fine Frenzy, and this coming week I have a ticket to see Ingrid Michaelson in concert.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have been to Avebury, Lacock, Salisbury, Liverpool, Llandudno, Conwy, Llanfairpwllgwyngyllgogerychwyrndrobwllllantysiliogogogoch (yes, that's a real place), and Oxford. Next weekend, I'm going to Paris and Versailles.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have gone out dancing. I have hung out with my classmates. I have hung out with undergrads. I have hung out with French, English, Welsh, and Irish strangers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have been asked on dates by guys from three different countries. (For the record, I have not actually gone out with any of them.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have eaten sticky toffee pudding. I have eaten bangers and mash. I have eaten salad cream, HP sauce, and malt vinegar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My classes have been going well. I've been working on writing my monologue for Mark's class, and have been working on breathing with Charmian.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have been trying to squeeze every last drop out of London.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway. That's why I haven't taken the time to blog. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just got back into town from my trip to Wales about an hour ago. And now I'm off to go do some homework, as I have both of my classes tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lots of love from London!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~A~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Thanks for subscribing to Angela Learns to Act. Please tell your friends. And if you have any questions, email me at angelaacts@gmail.com&lt;/i&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4278828771837720562-4137375071163842518?l=www.angelaacts.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.angelaacts.com/feeds/4137375071163842518/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4278828771837720562&amp;postID=4137375071163842518" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4278828771837720562/posts/default/4137375071163842518?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4278828771837720562/posts/default/4137375071163842518?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://www.angelaacts.com/2010/05/sunday-may-23.html" title="Sunday, May 23" /><author><name>Angela</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08197440997007714735</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty name="OpenSocialUserId" value="06262870692699277612" /></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;A0UGRnk_eip7ImA9WxFQGUk.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4278828771837720562.post-3347468399598556478</id><published>2010-05-12T17:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-15T11:47:07.742-07:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2010-05-15T11:47:07.742-07:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Playwriting London" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Voice London" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="London Theatre" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="London" /><title>Wednesday, May 12</title><content type="html">&lt;b&gt;VOICE&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Class was filled with little exercises. I can't remember them all, but here are some:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- We did movements while saying various consonant sounds.&lt;br /&gt;- We did movements while saying various vowel sounds.&lt;br /&gt;- We broke up the text of The Silver Swan so that each person in the circle would say only one line of it.&lt;br /&gt;- We started taking the lines of text out of order.&lt;br /&gt;- We used movements to shape how we said the words.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;PLAYWRITING&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We showed the scenes we'd been working on using the text from &lt;i&gt;The Cherry Orchard&lt;/i&gt;. Remember, the only thing that we were supposed to keep in mind with the text was that one person wanted to propose to the other, and the other wanted the person to propose to them. We had some very different takes on it...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Big Show &amp; Newbie seemed to be splitting up. He was helping her take pictures of objects so that she could sell them on Craigslist. Sometimes, he stopped to take pictures of her.&lt;br /&gt;- Iceman had just paid All-The-Way for sex and was doing cocaine. He took off his wedding ring to suggest he was going to leave his wife, but then suddenly left. (D-Train directed)&lt;br /&gt;- Two-Shots-Up and Wifey were lesbian bank robbers. Two-Shots-Up decided she was going to give up the lifestyle. She couldn't find the loot that she had taken from the last heist. Then it turned out that Wifey had stolen it from her. (Killer directed)&lt;br /&gt;- At the very end of the scene, you discovered that O.D. was the apostle John, and Thrill was Jesus. (Angela directed).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At the end, of each scene, we made notes of what was theatrically successful, and what was less so.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here is my list of Things That Work:&lt;br /&gt;- the use of a significant object to tell a story.&lt;br /&gt;- routine (and the significance of stopping a routine)&lt;br /&gt;- repetition&lt;br /&gt;- moving forward&lt;br /&gt;- mystery and suspense&lt;br /&gt;- simplicity&lt;br /&gt;- tell a clear story&lt;br /&gt;- urgency&lt;br /&gt;- twist&lt;br /&gt;- slow reveal, to help the audience understand what is being told&lt;br /&gt;- contrast&lt;br /&gt;- intensity&lt;br /&gt;- focus&lt;br /&gt;- use the space&lt;br /&gt;- once the space has been identified, exits and entrances can surprise&lt;br /&gt;- "putting a clock on the scene"&lt;br /&gt;- forget about symbolism (it gets in the way of humanity)&lt;br /&gt;- reversals&lt;br /&gt;- simple, clear physicality helps tell the story&lt;br /&gt;- don't be too subtle&lt;br /&gt;- point of view&lt;br /&gt;- specificity&lt;br /&gt;- costuming&lt;br /&gt;- "what just happened?"&lt;br /&gt;- rhythm&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I also made a note to watch the movie "Reservoir Dogs".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The minimum requirements of things necessary to produce theatre are:&lt;br /&gt;- space&lt;br /&gt;- an actor&lt;br /&gt;- a story&lt;br /&gt;- an audience&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When you get lost in your story telling, stop doing superfluous whatnot and remember those four basics.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our homework is to be able to come into the space and begin to tell a story. We have to have thought of the following:&lt;br /&gt;- a character to be (who can be inspired by someone from our own lives, or from pictures in magazines, or from stories we've heard)&lt;br /&gt;- an object that is in some way significant to the character&lt;br /&gt;- three people in the character's life&lt;br /&gt;- three places in the character's life&lt;br /&gt;- a reason that the character has two speak&lt;br /&gt;- the first two minutes of the character's story (which we can have written down, or we can improvise)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;EVERYTHING ELSE&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There's a really lovely program in place in London called "&lt;a href="http://www.anightlessordinary.org.uk/news/time-outs-young-critics-review-night-less-ordinary/"&gt;A Night Less Ordinary&lt;/a&gt;". People aged 25 and under can get theatre tickets for free to shows from participating theatres. As my class is young, that means that 8 of us (me, Killer, All-The-Way, D-Train, Two-Shots-Up, Wifey, O.D., &amp; Thrill) are eligible (I'm the eldest of those 8, and I turn 26 in October).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So the Barbican had its first preview of a Scottish production of &lt;i&gt;Peter Pan&lt;/i&gt;, and some of us decided to go. Iceman wanted to come along (but is 27 and doesn't qualify for the program, so I split the cost of his ticket with him). Wifey, Two-Shots-Up, and D-Train came as well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The best part of the production: Tinkerbell was a ball of fire. Literally. A flying ball of fire. She landed on things. People held her. She died and came back to life. It was a very cool bit of spectacle. There was some beautiful music in the production. And a lot of things that I didn't fully understand (Tigerlily was a pair of half-wolves/half-women). But I'm glad we went. And you can't beat free theatre.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Thanks for subscribing to Angela Learns to Act. Please tell your friends. And if you have any questions, email me at angelaacts@gmail.com&lt;/i&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4278828771837720562-3347468399598556478?l=www.angelaacts.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.angelaacts.com/feeds/3347468399598556478/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4278828771837720562&amp;postID=3347468399598556478" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4278828771837720562/posts/default/3347468399598556478?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4278828771837720562/posts/default/3347468399598556478?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://www.angelaacts.com/2010/05/wednesday-may-12.html" title="Wednesday, May 12" /><author><name>Angela</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08197440997007714735</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty name="OpenSocialUserId" value="06262870692699277612" /></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;CEMCQXw4fSp7ImA9WxFQF0g.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4278828771837720562.post-6683056003723728630</id><published>2010-05-11T05:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-13T05:07:40.235-07:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2010-05-13T05:07:40.235-07:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Voice London" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="London Theatre" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="London" /><title>Tuesday, May 11</title><content type="html">&lt;b&gt;VOICE&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We did some breath work lying down, and started working with belly breathing. We've been studying Rib Swing breathing at our home campus. But actually, I don't think this is all that different. When we started with rib swing, we talked about filling from the stomach first. I didn't really adjust much, but Charmian said I was doing well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At one point on the ground, she asked us to do some visualization involving the most comforting place in the world to us, as a way to aid in our release.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We stood in a circle and did some body releasing things. And we had an exercise where we connected with partners across a circle.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At the end of class, we each did a bit of Shakespeare so that Charmian could see where we are, and try to identify what we need help with. We all did things that we'd worked on with Acting Professoressa, but different things. Some people used sonnets, some used monologues, and some used parts of the scenes we'd worked on. I think I did something shorter than anyone else, but I thought it was enough for diagnostic purposes. It was part of my scene as Diana from &lt;i&gt;All's Well That Ends Well&lt;/i&gt; (and D-Train kindly got up with me as a silent scene partner, which actually helped me to be a lot more calm and less nervous than I would've been otherwise).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's what I did:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"'Tis not the many oaths that makes the truth,&lt;br /&gt;But the plain single vow that is vow'd true.&lt;br /&gt;That which is not Holy, that we swear not by,&lt;br /&gt;But take the High'st to witness: then pray you, tell me,&lt;br /&gt;If I should swear by Jove's great attributes&lt;br /&gt;I loved you dearly, would you believe my oaths&lt;br /&gt;When I did love you ill? This has no holding,&lt;br /&gt;To swear by him whom we protest to love,&lt;br /&gt;That I will work against him. Therefore, your oaths&lt;br /&gt;Are words and poor conditions, but unseal'd,&lt;br /&gt;At least in my opinion."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;OTHER STUFF&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I went with Iceman, Two-Shots-Up, and D-Train to a show called &lt;i&gt;&lt;a href="http://psy.7doigts.com/"&gt;Psy&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/i&gt;. And it rocked my world. WHOA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;An 11-member ensemble (just like my class!) are all characters with various types of mental illness (paranoia, insomnia schizophrenia, intermittent explosive disorder, multiple personality disorder, amnesia, sex addiction, agoraphobia, mania, hypochondria, &amp; obsessive compulsive disorder) who are in group therapy.  It's more of a show about acrobatics and circus skills than a traditional play, but the performers used their skills to tell a story. The circus work demonstrates their suffering, and with a couple of them, helps them to work through their problems. And it was gorgeous. Loved, loved, loved.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After the show, we went and met the performers. They were super-nice. And then we went out dancing with them. Let me tell you, there is no better group of people to go out dancing with than people with circus skills. They are so much fun!!! We mostly hung out with "Intermittent Explosive Disorder" (who is an American/Ukrainian), "Sex Addiction", "Amnesia", and "Schizophrenia" (who are all French). I don't remember the last time I had that much fun!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Thanks for subscribing to Angela Learns to Act. Please tell your friends. And if you have any questions, email me at angelaacts@gmail.com&lt;/i&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4278828771837720562-6683056003723728630?l=www.angelaacts.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.angelaacts.com/feeds/6683056003723728630/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4278828771837720562&amp;postID=6683056003723728630" title="1 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4278828771837720562/posts/default/6683056003723728630?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4278828771837720562/posts/default/6683056003723728630?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://www.angelaacts.com/2010/05/tuesday-may-11.html" title="Tuesday, May 11" /><author><name>Angela</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08197440997007714735</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty name="OpenSocialUserId" value="06262870692699277612" /></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;Ck8HQ3s-eyp7ImA9WxFQFUU.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4278828771837720562.post-3561347560470548898</id><published>2010-05-10T04:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-11T05:27:12.553-07:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2010-05-11T05:27:12.553-07:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Playwriting London" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Voice London" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="London" /><title>Monday, May 10</title><content type="html">&lt;b&gt;VOICE&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From 10am-12pm, we had our first class with Charmian (who is our Voice instructor here... I asked permission to use her name, and she granted it). She's lovely! She asked us each how we feel about our voices, and what we're working on with them. I told her I feel good about my voice. I asked her to keep an ear out for me falling back into the two old problems that I've worked to correct: forward placement and crisp consonants. I'm doing well with both, but one never knows. And it's always nice to have an outside ear focusing on your issues.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our homework for her class:&lt;br /&gt;- brush up a Shakespeare monologue to do for class tomorrow (for diagnostic purposes)&lt;br /&gt;- read a bunch of quotes by Patsy Rodenburg and Cicely Berry that she typed up, and find one that speaks to us&lt;br /&gt;- begin memorizing a poem she gave us&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's the poem:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THE SILVER SWAN (Anon. c. 1600)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The silver swan who living had no note,&lt;br /&gt;When death approached unlocked her silent throat,&lt;br /&gt;Leaning her breast against the reedy shore,&lt;br /&gt;Thus sung her first and last and sung no more:&lt;br /&gt;Farewell all joys, O death come close mine eyes,&lt;br /&gt;More geese than swans now live, more fools than wise.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;PLAYWRITING&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We started class with what Mark (our instructor) referred to as "Ball Games".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The first involved us playing a game that I used to play informally when I was younger... Basically, the group can't let the ball touch the floor, so everyone is batting it towards each other. We began how many times we could hit it without it dropping. I think we got up to 48 (but the low-hanging ceiling kept messing up our attempts).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The next game involved one person being the "star" and the rest being the "supporting cast". The Star stood in the center with everyone else in a circle around. The Star batted the ball to a circle person, who batted it back, and then the Star hit it to the person next to them, who then batted it back... and so on, until the Star had completed the circle. It moves quickly, which makes it a bit tricky. We were actually quite good at it right off the bat. Mark seemed impressed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I really liked the game after that. Instead of batting the ball, the Star could throw and catch the ball to people in the outside ring, and in whatever order they chose. The throwing and catching had to stay in the same rhythm throughout. After the Star threw the ball to someone else, anyone in the circle who wanted to could yell "GO!", the person who had just been the Star would then run out of the way to join the circle. The person who yelled "GO!" would then run to replace the Star and try to catch the ball that was being thrown to the center without the rhythm changing. We got quite good at that one, too, often with the Star changing after every throw.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We then played a variation on Tag. The game was sort of in slow motion, as no one was allowed to run. The person who was "It" had to extend their arm fully to tag someone else. But if an arm was being extended, the person in danger of being tagged could yell the name of anyone else playing, and then THAT person would suddenly become "It". This was, therefore, insane. Everyone started with "two lives". Ways you would lose a life included:&lt;br /&gt;- getting tagged before saying a name&lt;br /&gt;- saying a name when you were not about to be tagged&lt;br /&gt;- saying an improper name (like your own name, the name of the person who was already "It", or someone who was already out of the game... or something random like George. Or a weird amalgamation of more than one person's name as though you couldn't make a decision fast enough).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Once you lost both lives, you then became a part of a wall that gradually crept in to reduce the space for the remaining players. I was not particularly good at the game, so I was a wall member a lot. But it was fun to play, and also fun to watch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mark discussed with us the theatrical benefits of each of the games after playing them. (Things like teamwork, focus, competition, drive, kinesthetic awareness, etc.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then he recited the text of a scene that he wanted us to each write down.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Woman: That's funny. I can't find it anywhere.&lt;br /&gt;Man: What are you looking for?&lt;br /&gt;Woman: I packed it myself. I just can't remember where.&lt;br /&gt;Man: Where will you go now, (name)?&lt;br /&gt;Woman: Me? To Margaret's. I promised to go there and look after the house. Be a housekeeper or something.&lt;br /&gt;Man: At Marble Arch? That's twenty miles from here. Well, life in this house seems to be over.&lt;br /&gt;Woman: Unless it's in the trunk. Yes, life in this house is over.&lt;br /&gt;Man: And me, I'm off to (place) in a little while, taking the same train. But I'm leaving Mark here. I've hired him.&lt;br /&gt;Woman: Have you?&lt;br /&gt;Man: Last year at this time, it was already snowing. But now it's quiet and sunny. But there's a frost. It's three degrees outside.&lt;br /&gt;Woman: I haven't looked at the thermometer. In any case, ours is broken.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;(someone calls for the Man)&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Man: Coming!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;(Man exits. Woman weeps.)&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Any of the 1st-years reading that scene would immediately recognize it. It's adapted from a scene in the final act of &lt;i&gt;The Cherry Orchard&lt;/i&gt;, which they worked on earlier this semester. Mark changed some of the names and locations for us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mark then put us into groups of 2-3 people, and told us to adapt the scene further. He said to go to extremes with it, and see what it could yield with a little play-time. The only thing that he asked us to keep in tact from the original given circumstances is that the Man wants to propose to the Woman, and the Woman wants the Man to propose to her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm in a group with O.D. &amp;amp; Thrill. We decided that Thrill would take Man's lines, O.D. would take Woman's lines, and I would be the director. We had some really creative ideas about where to take the scene, including:&lt;br /&gt;- astronauts on the moon&lt;br /&gt;- soldiers in a trench&lt;br /&gt;- paraplegics in a hospital&lt;br /&gt;- superheroes&lt;br /&gt;- people disarming a bomb&lt;br /&gt;- underwater divers&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was fun. I won't tell you what we came up with just yet (we're presenting it to our class on Wednesday), but I think it's pretty entertaining.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;THEATRE&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At night, the entire abroad program (undergrads and all) were taken to see the musical &lt;i&gt;Oliver!&lt;/i&gt;. I was in a production of it in 8th grade. I played one of the drunk adults in the bar who sings "Oom Pah Pah". I also had a bit role as "The Bookseller". The role only has one line, but the director told me I could feel free to improvise a couple more. I remember being told in one rehearsal, "Angela, that's great, but if you add in any more lines, we're going to have to renamed the show, &lt;i&gt;The Bookseller!&lt;/i&gt;"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway. The set was super-cool. And there were SO MANY PEOPLE in that show. I counted at least 46 children. And they were expertly wrangled, so props to the production team for that. The choreography was great. And it's always nice to see a good spectacle (and believe me, it was a spectacle). But as for the actual performances? They just made me realize how spoiled we are in Florida to be able to work with such great people.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Thanks for subscribing to Angela Learns to Act. Please tell your friends. And if you have any questions, email me at angelaacts@gmail.com&lt;/i&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4278828771837720562-3561347560470548898?l=www.angelaacts.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.angelaacts.com/feeds/3561347560470548898/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4278828771837720562&amp;postID=3561347560470548898" title="1 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4278828771837720562/posts/default/3561347560470548898?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4278828771837720562/posts/default/3561347560470548898?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://www.angelaacts.com/2010/05/monday-may-10.html" title="Monday, May 10" /><author><name>Angela</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08197440997007714735</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty name="OpenSocialUserId" value="06262870692699277612" /></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;CkIBQngyeCp7ImA9WxFQFEQ.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4278828771837720562.post-8039301765229586460</id><published>2010-05-09T03:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-10T04:22:33.690-07:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2010-05-10T04:22:33.690-07:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="London" /><title>Sunday, May 9</title><content type="html">Bright and early, I went on a coach tour ("coach" means "bus"). Wifey, Newbie, Two-Shots-Up, O.D., Thrill, Big Show, and I got on the same bus. All-The-Way and Killer ended up on a different bus. We went all around London, with some colorful and comedic commentary from our Blue Badge guide, Brian. Our driver was a man whose name sounded like "Sookie" (rhymes with "rookie").&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Things we learned:&lt;br /&gt;- There are sometimes plaques on buildings to commemorate the buildings' connections with historic famous people.&lt;br /&gt;- London's population is officially 7.5 million people. But you don't have to register in any way to live in London... Therefore, the (unofficial) population is realistically more like 10-11 million.&lt;br /&gt;- There are 33 boroughs and two cities in London (the City of London and the City on Westminster)&lt;br /&gt;- Apparently "Summer's been canceled this year." (It was warm in April before we got here, and right now it's grey and chilly.)&lt;br /&gt;- "MPs" are "Members of Parliament" (Important for us to know, as the election was the day we got here.&lt;br /&gt;- Because of the hung parliament (i.e. none of the three major political parties has the 51% in parliament needed to push agendas through), the Pound has just gone down in comparison to the Dollar. (Right before we left, L1.00 = $1.56... On the day we got here, L1.00 = $1.53... And now L1.00 = 1.47)&lt;br /&gt;- The Australia House was used as Gringott's Bank in the Harry Potter movies&lt;br /&gt;- When the Brits talk about defeating Napoleon at Waterloo, it is appropriate to join in on saying "hurrah".&lt;br /&gt;- Sometimes good deals come about for the London Eye, so look for them and go then. (He also joked that at dawn, the Eye is powered by a giant hamster called "Fluffy")&lt;br /&gt;- "Big Ben" is the name of the bell inside the clock. The tower is called "The Famous Clock Tower".&lt;br /&gt;- There are giant lions in the center of town that tourists often get their pictures taken on. The locals think it's hilarious to watch the tourists accidentally sliding off the lions.&lt;br /&gt;- The word "tips" came about because the owner of a shop in London put a jar on the counter that said "To Improve Promptitude of Service".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Things we saw included:&lt;br /&gt;- Aldwych street&lt;br /&gt;- Australia House&lt;br /&gt;- Royal Courts of Justice&lt;br /&gt;- Temple Church (which was in &lt;i&gt;The Da Vinci Code&lt;/i&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;- St. Paul's (and the statue of Poor Queen Anne, who bore 19 children who all died before the age of 12 and became a drunk. It inspired a poem: &lt;i&gt;Brandy Nan, Brandy Nan/Left in the lurch/Her face to the gin-shop/Her back to the church.&lt;/i&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;-Fleet Street&lt;br /&gt;- changing of the guards at Buckingham Palace&lt;br /&gt;- Millennium footbridge&lt;br /&gt;- the Globe&lt;br /&gt;- the Tate Modern&lt;br /&gt;- the Tower Bridge&lt;br /&gt;- the Tower of London&lt;br /&gt;- the London Dungeon (which Brian called "Madame Tussaud's on steroids")&lt;br /&gt;- The Famous Clock Tower (which contains a bell called "Big Ben"... but apparently the tower is not called Big Ben)&lt;br /&gt;- Westminster Abbey&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can't even remember the rest right now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I ate some vegetables from Sainsbury's (the closest grocery store) for lunch. Wifey and I hit up Wagamama's (an asian noodle chain in town known for its cheap ramen dishes). I got a baked cheesecake with passionfruit glaze that was AWESOME. Wifey got chicken ramen, duck dumplings, and coconut ice cream.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After that, I uploaded 190 photos to my computer and facebook. At some point, I'll try to put some on here, but it takes FOREVER to get things to upload on most websites (like this one, for example... but for some reason facebook is faster).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then Wifey and I went to Shepherd's Bush to see a concert (we bought tickets for it when we were in the USA). We didn't really care about the headliner (Owl City); we went for the second opening act: &lt;a href="http://www.afinefrenzy.com"&gt;A Fine Frenzy&lt;/a&gt;. After some ticket complications (long story short: never buy concert tickets from international sellers on eBay), we got into the show. We stood pretty close in the stalls (i.e. the Orchestra/mosh pit area).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After A Fine Frenzy (which is really just a woman named Alison Sukol and her backing band) was done playing, I suggested that Wifey and I leave (since we didn't care about Owl City anyway, and all the teenage Owl City fans there were quite annoying) and try to meet Alison.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We talked to many people, and jumped through some hoops before we found a way to send a message to Alison through a security guy. Wifey wrote her a poem:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Dear Alison,&lt;br /&gt;We loved your show.&lt;br /&gt;We're from the States.&lt;br /&gt;Out the stage door&lt;br /&gt;Your fans await.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love, [Wifey] and Angela"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And then... ALISON CAME OUT AND MET US!!! She was sweet, and lovely, and wonderful. We got our picture taken with her, and were incredibly successful at not seeming like insane fans. We said goodbye to her, and as soon as we rounded the corner, we started jumping up and down and screaming. SO COOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wifey and I got a late dinner at Bar Italia off of Soho Square. I got a really fantastic panini, and she got a great pizza.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Two-Shots-Up told us about a great show she saw called &lt;i&gt;Psy&lt;/i&gt;. It's only running for one more week, so I'm going to try to see it Tuesday or Thursday if I can.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Classes start tomorrow. I can't wait!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~A~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Thanks for subscribing to Angela Learns to Act. Please tell your friends. And if you have any questions, email me at angelaacts@gmail.com&lt;/i&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4278828771837720562-8039301765229586460?l=www.angelaacts.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.angelaacts.com/feeds/8039301765229586460/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4278828771837720562&amp;postID=8039301765229586460" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4278828771837720562/posts/default/8039301765229586460?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4278828771837720562/posts/default/8039301765229586460?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://www.angelaacts.com/2010/05/sunday-may-9.html" title="Sunday, May 9" /><author><name>Angela</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08197440997007714735</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty name="OpenSocialUserId" value="06262870692699277612" /></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;CU4BQn4zcCp7ImA9WxFQE0s.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4278828771837720562.post-6360426077856036477</id><published>2010-05-08T17:02:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-08T17:12:33.088-07:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2010-05-08T17:12:33.088-07:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="London" /><title>Saturday, May 8</title><content type="html">Two-Shots-Up, Iceman, Wifey, Newbie, and I went to see the matinee of &lt;i&gt;Mrs. Warren's Profession&lt;/i&gt; at The Comedy Theatre. (Student Rush tickets for-the-win!) It was seriously great. I liked it far more than most Shaw I've experienced in my life (I'm not generally a Shaw fan). Unfortunately, my jet-lag-warped circadian rhythm made me suddenly sleepy in the final act... But I still enjoyed it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I grabbed a quick lunch before the show (tomato, mozzarella, and avocado salad), and a quick desert after it (something called "Sticky Toffee Sponge", which was pretty good).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After that, Wifey and I went out wandering. I brought her to Neal Street, which is part of an area of pedestrian streets called "7 Dials", and from there we went into the Covent Gardens area. Then we headed back up to New Oxford Street to pick up Newbie, and then continued our wandering. They ended up getting some books at Foyle's (which appears to be London's equivalent of Barnes &amp; Noble). Wifey and I also got great gelato at a place called "Scoop".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;During the day, I passed:&lt;br /&gt;- three men dressed like Waldo (from &lt;i&gt;Where's Waldo?&lt;/i&gt;) who were talking about finding "number four". (Wifey said, "I found you!" Sadly, they didn't respond.)&lt;br /&gt;- a group of people singing and playing instruments, carrying a sign that said "Hare Krishna"&lt;br /&gt;- a bunch of men in skintight body suits (covering their faces) in various colors, parading in rainbow order through Leicester Square, singing "If You're Happy and You Know It (Clap Your Hands)"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Thanks for subscribing to Angela Learns to Act. Please tell your friends. And if you have any questions, email me at angelaacts@gmail.com&lt;/i&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4278828771837720562-6360426077856036477?l=www.angelaacts.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.angelaacts.com/feeds/6360426077856036477/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4278828771837720562&amp;postID=6360426077856036477" title="1 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4278828771837720562/posts/default/6360426077856036477?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4278828771837720562/posts/default/6360426077856036477?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://www.angelaacts.com/2010/05/saturday-may-8.html" title="Saturday, May 8" /><author><name>Angela</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08197440997007714735</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty name="OpenSocialUserId" value="06262870692699277612" /></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;DE8NQHozfCp7ImA9WxFQEko.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4278828771837720562.post-7492066012038988914</id><published>2010-05-07T10:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-07T17:01:31.484-07:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2010-05-07T17:01:31.484-07:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="London" /><title>Friday, May 7</title><content type="html">We started this morning off with the fire alarm going off (not a drill -- someone in a flat in our building set it off accidentally) . So we had to run down the million stairs to the street. Two-Shots-Up, Newbie, and I were all still wet from having taken short showers in quick succession (one of us was actually IN the shower when the alarm went off, and the other two were in towels... so we quickly put on pants and jackets and ran outside... I didn't even bother finding shoes.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have to admit, I've been in a terrible mood for most of the day. Probably a combination of that fire drill and a bit of jet lag. (Although my mood improved as the day went on.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also, my shoulders are retaliating for all that I put them through in my travels. Two big carry-ons with shoulder-straps = unhappy body.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But anyway.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At 10:00am, we had a long, boring meeting with all the important information that we need. Except that some of it doesn't apply to us (we can't go on some of the program-sponsored trips because our class schedule is so different from everyone else's), and a lot of it is geared toward undergraduates (who, perhaps, are not yet of drinking age in the USA and whom they assume need reminders to be responsible with alcohol here -- whereas most of my classmates are over 25).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some of the information was useful. A reminder to register an Oyster card (tube pass) in case of losing it. Or not to be alarmed that "Casualties)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At 2:00pm was the security meeting with an English police officer. And she was pretty hilarious, and also informative.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After that was over, we met with one of our professors briefly. He said that they're going to try to adjust our schedule so that we can do more. Later in the day, I ended up signing up for a day-trip to Avebury, Lacock, and Salisbury. I am hopeful that it will work out so I can go.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I went on an optional "practical walking tour" around the area with one of the GCs (I don't know what it stands for... but they're kind of like RAs). It was actually really neat. I got good ideas about places to head on future days of wandering.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I walked in&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wifey and I went to a pub called Princess Louise. It's GORGEOUS! It's filled with etched glass, stained glass, and dark wood. And rumor has it, you can get a pint for 1.66 pounds. But it was packed, so we left. We also considered going to one called Crown (it might be "Old Crown" actually), but it was packed as well. (Fun fact: at Crown, about 10 minutes before closing time, they pass out plastic cups so that you can pour the remainder of your drink into it and bring it home... No open-container laws in London.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Other notes on today:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- There are a shocking number of people in London with pink, magenta, or Crayola-red hair.&lt;br /&gt;- You cannot buy natural colors of red hair dye in the local drugstore, Boots. (They only have brunette and blonde shades, or shocking punk colors.)&lt;br /&gt;- Brits really like to put sweet corn in their tuna. I haven't seen tuna salad WITHOUT sweet corn yet.&lt;br /&gt;- I have been trying to download songs by Natalie Imbruglia (my favorite singer) that are available in the UK Amazon MP3 shop but not the US Amazon MP3 Shop. (I couldn't buy them in the USA). But the UK Amazon says I have to download the program for downloading again, and our internet is slow and doesn't let us download programs (All-The-Way has had a heck of a time trying to download Skype). Not cool.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Thanks for subscribing to Angela Learns to Act. 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And if you have any questions, email me at angelaacts@gmail.com&lt;/i&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4278828771837720562-7492066012038988914?l=www.angelaacts.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.angelaacts.com/feeds/7492066012038988914/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4278828771837720562&amp;postID=7492066012038988914" title="1 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4278828771837720562/posts/default/7492066012038988914?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4278828771837720562/posts/default/7492066012038988914?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://www.angelaacts.com/2010/05/friday-may-7.html" title="Friday, May 7" /><author><name>Angela</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08197440997007714735</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty name="OpenSocialUserId" value="06262870692699277612" /></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;C04NQno5cSp7ImA9WxFQEUs.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4278828771837720562.post-3024566809775357504</id><published>2010-05-06T08:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-06T09:06:33.429-07:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2010-05-06T09:06:33.429-07:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="London" /><title>Thursday, May 6</title><content type="html">We have safely arrived in London!&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The plane ride was nice. I sat next to Wifey in a block of 3 seats, and the third was vacant, so we had a little extra room to stretch out while (attempting to) sleep. The food on the plane was actually really good. I had a mango-papaya cheesecake in a cup that was SO delicious, it was unbelievable. I watched &lt;i&gt;The Lovely Bones&lt;/i&gt;. I made mixed drinks. It was great. We hardly slept (it's just so hard to sleep on a plane), so most people are pretty out of it now.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We landed at Gatwick around 8:40am (London time). But it took forever to get to our place. We didn't end up seeing our flat until around 1:30pm.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We're in a housing facility that the University owns. The girls have the penthouse flat (which is a PAIN, because there are no stairs, and we have to enter through the basement of a neighboring building... remind me to post a video of how convoluted our route is). Five girls, 1 bathroom, for six weeks. This is going to be... interesting.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm sharing a (very small, very cramped) bedroom with Two-Shots-Up. Our room contains two stand-alone closets, two small dressers, two twins beds, and a chair. All-The-Way, Newbie, and Wifey are sharing the (slightly-bigger-but-equally-cramped) bedroom next to us. Honestly though, we might as well all be in the same room, because we share a wall. As I mentioned, we have one (very small) bathroom. We have a kitchen, and we have a little living room area (which has two nice couches and a television).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The boys are in the 3rd-floor flat. They have equally cramped rooms, but they have two bathrooms. Also, they somehow lucked out and have a microwave.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;At the moment, I am super tired. I'm trying to stay up until about 9pm or so, to help my internal clock right itself. We'll see if that works.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We went to a little meet-and-greet thing with program staff. The vast majority of the other students here are undergrads. I've only met one grad student who isn't in our program (I think she said she's studying art... or art history...? -- it has been a long day).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Alright, I must be off. I have to go get a power adapter for my lovely computer (Lady MacBook) so that I continue blogging in the future.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;All good things,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~A~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Thanks for subscribing to Angela Learns to Act. Please tell your friends. And if you have any questions, email me at angelaacts@gmail.com&lt;/i&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4278828771837720562-3024566809775357504?l=www.angelaacts.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.angelaacts.com/feeds/3024566809775357504/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4278828771837720562&amp;postID=3024566809775357504" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4278828771837720562/posts/default/3024566809775357504?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4278828771837720562/posts/default/3024566809775357504?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://www.angelaacts.com/2010/05/thursday-may-6.html" title="Thursday, May 6" /><author><name>Angela</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08197440997007714735</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty name="OpenSocialUserId" value="06262870692699277612" /></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;A0AFQnk7eyp7ImA9WxFQEEQ.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4278828771837720562.post-4204270218527348367</id><published>2010-05-05T15:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-05T15:48:33.703-07:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2010-05-05T15:48:33.703-07:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="London" /><title>Wednesday, May 5</title><content type="html">I am in at the airport right now with my classmates. We'll be boarding our plane to London in about 15 minutes.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Much love!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;~A~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Thanks for subscribing to Angela Learns to Act. Please tell your friends. And if you have any questions, email me at angelaacts@gmail.com&lt;/i&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4278828771837720562-4204270218527348367?l=www.angelaacts.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.angelaacts.com/feeds/4204270218527348367/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4278828771837720562&amp;postID=4204270218527348367" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4278828771837720562/posts/default/4204270218527348367?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4278828771837720562/posts/default/4204270218527348367?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://www.angelaacts.com/2010/05/wednesday-may-5.html" title="Wednesday, May 5" /><author><name>Angela</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08197440997007714735</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty name="OpenSocialUserId" value="06262870692699277612" /></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;CEcGQ3g5eyp7ImA9WxFRGU4.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4278828771837720562.post-8295820208923856589</id><published>2010-05-03T17:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-03T17:13:42.623-07:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2010-05-03T17:13:42.623-07:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Shameless Plugs" /><title>Sarasota Magazine Article</title><content type="html">I did an interview a few months ago for a &lt;a href="http://www.sarasotamagazine.com/"&gt;magazine&lt;/a&gt;, and there's a picture of me in the May 2010 issue. (I actually didn't realize the issue was out until three different people came up to me at the 3rd-years' graduation today.)&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It's apparently the first in a series they're doing about local up-and-comers. It's not online yet (I would link to it if I could), so I'm going to go for the alternative of questionable legality: retype it verbatim. (If you get the magazine, it's on page 24.) Enjoy!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; color: rgb(51, 51, 51); line-height: 18px; "&gt;~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;Angela Acts&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;An [Awesome Conservatory] student scores a Web hit with her blog&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;When she enrolled at [Awesome Conservatory] last year, Angela Sauer, now 25, began a daily blog about her experiences. Now her "Angela Learns to Act" has been named one of the country's 100 best blogs for film and theater students. Sauer's blog doesn't identify the school or her 10 classmates -- "I'm comfortable with having my life online, but that doesn't mean others are" -- but so many people have figured it out it's become something of a marketing tool for the Conservatory. Like Sauer, the blog is candid, funny, and irrepressibly enthusiastic about the Conservatory, from its "fabulous teachers" and individualized approach to an "incredibly supportive community." Loose-limbed and expressive, Sauer declares she "can't survive without the theatre in my life," but hasn't yet "nailed down my type -- I want to do everything!"  - &lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;Pam Daniel&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Thanks for subscribing to Angela Learns to Act. Please tell your friends. And if you have any questions, email me at angelaacts@gmail.com&lt;/i&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4278828771837720562-8295820208923856589?l=www.angelaacts.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.angelaacts.com/feeds/8295820208923856589/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4278828771837720562&amp;postID=8295820208923856589" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4278828771837720562/posts/default/8295820208923856589?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4278828771837720562/posts/default/8295820208923856589?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://www.angelaacts.com/2010/05/sarasota-magazine-article.html" title="Sarasota Magazine Article" /><author><name>Angela</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08197440997007714735</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty name="OpenSocialUserId" value="06262870692699277612" /></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;CUECQH46eip7ImA9WxFRF0U.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4278828771837720562.post-5448317379864048797</id><published>2010-05-02T00:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-02T00:01:01.012-07:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2010-05-02T00:01:01.012-07:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="London" /><title>London Top 10s</title><content type="html">&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yv2WLcNu6Xw/S9z8cGVb6II/AAAAAAAABxI/DyMBCXn5HXA/s1600/LondonPaper.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 199px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yv2WLcNu6Xw/S9z8cGVb6II/AAAAAAAABxI/DyMBCXn5HXA/s400/LondonPaper.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5466521607387998338" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The 11 of '11 leave to study abroad in London on Wednesday morning (05/05/10). I can't tell you how excited I am!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our campus in London sent us their "Top 10 Lists", so I thought I'd share them...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;Sights in London&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1) The view from Waterloo Bridge at night. Perfect view of the London Eye, Big Ben, Houses of Parliament, St. Paul’s, The National Theatre and so much more.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2) Primrose Hill at sunset/sunrise. It’s a gorgeous view of London and it’s free, unlike the London Eye!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3) Millennium Bridge at sunset/sunrise. It’s a nice little footbridge over The Thames. (Look out for rainbows when it rains!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4) The roses in bloom in Queen Mary’s Garden in Regent’s Park. Make sure you see them before November(ish).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5) Changing of the guard that takes place at Buckingham Palace daily.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6) Fireworks over the Thames which can definitely be seen at the yearly Thames Festival, Guy Fawkes Day and New Years.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7) Street performers that perform every weekend on the South Bank.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8) Covent Garden on a weekend; the shopping is out of control!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9) The view atop of the hill in Greenwich Park where you can see the Maritime Museum and if you go up far enough, all of London!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10) Christmas lights anywhere! Oxford Street, Covent Garden, Marylebone are just a few.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;Experiences in London&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1) Having a picnic in Hyde Park, the biggest park in London.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2) Going to a BBC Prom at The Royal Albert Hall, which usually take place July through September. £5 promming tickets are available every day! Royalty attends these, so you never know who you might see... just ask Julia!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3) Pub crawling around London: There are many organized ones you can find online, or just pick a few in one neighborhood, bring your friends and have a blast!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4) Random bus rides around London are an amazing way to see just where you are going and to learn more about the area. Hop on a big red bus, ride around and if a place looks interesting, get off and explore!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5) Clubbing in Soho is an interesting and fun way to meet all sorts of people. Plus, a lot of places will offer you good deals.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6) Eating cheap Indian food, especially in the Brick Lane area. So many different types of great food! A favourite with the Admin staff is Mela on Shaftesbury Avenue- check out their lunch time deals.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7) Royal Observatory in Greenwich is a really neat experience where you can straddle time by standing over the Prime Meridian!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8) The British Library is a beautiful building that has incredible exhibits, the John Ribault Gallery and so much more.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9) Indie rock shows in Camden; cheap and a good night out!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10) Any Football/ Rugby match is a great way to experience British culture. Whether you have a team or not, go check one out! Some tickets run as cheap as 5£.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;Unusual things to do in the UK&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1) The Great Gorilla Run is a charity fun-run that usually takes place in September and spans 7km of London’s most well-known areas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2) The Great Christmas Pudding Race is a relay pudding race that takes place for cancer research usually in the beginning of December in Covent Garden and is a fun way to spend an early December day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3) Coasteering in Wales with Preseli Venture, an amazing company that does adventure weekends in Pembrokeshire.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4) Eating Haggis in Scotland.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5) Watching Shakespeare on a cliff overlooking the Atlantic Ocean at the Minack Theatre in Cornwall.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6) Explore the London Docklands (East and Southeast water area of London) by hopping on a Light Railway and going through the skyscrapers in the area.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7) Walking around Ashdown Forest located in Sussex which is the largest free public access space in the South East. It’s known as the home of Winnie the Pooh!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8) Climb Snowdon, the highest mountain in Wales!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9) Meal at The School of Life, a great place of fellowship for young adults.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10) Gondola rides in London’s Little Venice in Northern London.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;Museums in London&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1) The National Portrait Gallery is a free museum that holds the portraits of thousands of men and women that spans centuries.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2) The National Gallery is right next to the Portrait Gallery and also free; home to over 2,000 masterpieces by Monet, Picasso, Seurat, etc.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3) The Tate Modern is located on the Thames, is free and holds various displays of international modern and contemporary art.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4) The Victoria &amp;amp; Albert Museum is an extensive yet unique collection of everything from paintings to theatre costumes and is also free.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5) The Natural History Museum is a huge, free collection of all things scientific and hands on! Between October and April, check out a favourite annual exhibition- the Wildlife Photographer of the Year – it’s very popular with the staff.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6) Tate Britain is by far the best FREE place to see an extensive collection of British art from 1500 to the present day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7) British Museum, possibly the most famous in London, holds an enormous collection of world art and artifacts, including the Rosetta Stone. It’s free and a block away from the Study Centre!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8) Churchill Museum and Cabinet War Rooms: Students pay £10.40 for this extensive look into Churchill’s legacy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9) London Transport Museum is a unique way to explore London’s transportation system. It has artwork, exhibits and much more!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10) The Foundling Museum- just up the road by Russell Square, this small museum tells the moving story of London’s first home for abandoned children. There are also exhibitions dedicated to two of its original benefactors, the composer Handel, and artist Hogarth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;Filming locations in the UK&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1) Postman’s Park, which is featured in &lt;i&gt;Closer&lt;/i&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2) Old Bailey as seen in &lt;i&gt;V for Vendetta&lt;/i&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3) Australia House as Gringott’s Bank (&lt;i&gt;Harry Potter&lt;/i&gt;); Durham Cathedral, Diagon Alley and many other Harry Potter sites. You can also take Harry Potter walking tours around the city!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4) Bridget Jones’ flat located in Borough Market on top of The Globe pub.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5) Criterion Restaurant where Rachel and Harvey Dent eat in &lt;i&gt;The Dark Knight&lt;/i&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6) Hugh Grant’s bookshop (now called Gong) on Portobello Road as featured in &lt;i&gt;Notting Hill&lt;/i&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7) Selfridges on Oxford street; seen in &lt;i&gt;Love Actually&lt;/i&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8) Church of St. Bartholomew the Great: &lt;i&gt;Shakespeare in Love&lt;/i&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9) Steps of St. Paul’s’ where the bird lady sings in &lt;i&gt;Mary Poppins&lt;/i&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10) Albert Bridge: seen in &lt;i&gt;A Clockwork Orange&lt;/i&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;Literary sites in the UK&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1) The Globe, a meticulously researched reconstruction of the theatre in which Shakespeare first presented his works.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2) Oxford is a great historically literary city, with the pub The Eagle and Child, which is where the Inklings (an Oxford’s writing group whose members included C.S. Lewis and J.R.R. Tolkien) used to meet. And for fans of the movies Shadowlands and Wilde, visit Magdalen College to see where they were filmed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3) Bath is a great place to explore for its literary value. Jane Austen used to live and write there and many of her stories take place in Bath.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4) Ye Olde Cheshire Cheese, a pub located just off Fleet Street, is known to have been the drinking place of Charles Dickens, Samuel Johnson, Alfred Tennyson, Mark Twain and Sir Arthur Conan Doyle.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5) Highgate Cemetery; houses the graves of people such as Douglas Adams, Karl Marx, George Eliot and the Dickens Family.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6) Poet’s Corner, located in the South Transept of Westminster Abbey, is where poets and artists such as Laurence Olivier, Charles Dickens, Ben Jonson, Dr. Samuel Johnson, and Alfred Tennyson are buried. There are also many more who are commemorated in that area.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7) Kensington Gardens located in Hyde Park which is known as the setting of J.M. Barrie’s fairytale, Peter Pan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8) Charles Darwin’s home, located in Kent. He also had several different London residences- look out for the Blue plaques…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9) Fitzroy Square, a twenty minute walk from the Study Centre, has historically been home to writers such as George Bernard Shaw and Virginia Woolf.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;Restaurants and pubs in London&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1) Princess Louise: beautiful two story pub with a great atmosphere. Grab a bitter for £2! Make sure that you have a traditional Sunday pub lunch at least once whilst you’re here- Yorkshire pudding, anyone?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2) The Court: takes the yellow student card where you can have a beer and burger for £5!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3) Hummus Bros: most creative and delicious ways to eat hummus.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4) Ben’s Cookies: there are no words to describe how amazing these cookies are. Any day with a Ben’s cookie is a great day!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5) Monmouth Coffee: best coffee in London as voted by the Study Centre staff.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6) Brick Lane: so many amazing bargains for cheap yet great Indian food!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7) Souk Medina: a delicious North African restaurant just off of Neal Street!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8) Tas Pide: a great Turkish place located next to the Globe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9) Cutty Sark Tavern: located in Greenwich with a beautiful river-side view.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10) Lantana: a great Australian restaurant located fairly close to the Centre.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;Historical sites in the UK&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1) Tower of London; the infamous palace/fortress/prison where Queen Elizabeth I was imprisoned before her reign and Anne Boleyn and other wives of Henry VII were beheaded.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2) Hampton Court is the palace that was originally built for Cardinal Wolsey, yet became Henry VIII’s again once the cardinal fell from power. This beautiful palace hosts many festivals and activities throughout the year!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3) Dover Castle is located on the infamous white cliffs of Dover and has housed many kings throughout history. Very scenic and worth the trip out there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4) Warwick Castle, located in Warwickshire, was built by William the Conqueror, been occupied by kings such as Henry II and is a favorite site of the staff!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5) Hadrian’s Wall is the early Roman fortification that stretches across Northern England. It dates back from 122!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6) Roman Baths; located in the picturesque city of Bath and offers an extensive walk through the site along with an extremely informational museum!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7) Westminster Hall is now located within the Houses of Parliament and was built in 1200’s.  It’s held numerous coronation banquets (the last being King George IV), has been used for trials (Sir Thomas More, Guy Fawkes) and is used for lying-in-states (Winston Churchill, Queen Elizabeth the Queen Mother).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8) St. Paul’s Cathedral is a building that has stayed with London for many, many years; through fires and wars: a London must- see.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9) HMS Belfast: major battleship that fought in WWII.   It has a great museum on board.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10) The Monument is a historic memorial built by Sir Christopher Wren in honor of those who died in the great fire of 1666.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;Reasons to visit during the credit crunch&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1) Right now the British Pound is worth approximately $1.60, up to as recently as summer 2008 it was still at $2. This makes a huge difference to your spending while you are in London. For example, a £2.50 sandwich which used to set you back $5, will now only costs you $4, a saving of 20%! The value of the Pound looks likely to stay at this level for a while.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2) You will be living in the heart of London in an area where not many students can usually afford to live. The central location means that you can walk to many of the major tourist attractions, theatres and entertainment areas, saving on transportation costs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3) The Study Centre flats have fully equipped kitchens which mean you can cook for yourself, saving a lot of money on eating out. You can save even more money by taking it in turns to cook group meals – it’s much cheaper per head to make a meal for five people than to cook for one. You’re also more likely to end up eating more healthily this way too. There are several grocery stores within walking distance of the Study Centre.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4) London is a very student friendly city, with many discounts available upon showing your ISIC card including at theatres, cinemas, clothing stores, tourist attractions and restaurants.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5) The Study Centre takes full advantage of the many group and student discounts available when booking tickets for theatre and other events. It is not at all uncommon for us to get tickets for a top West End (Broadway style) show for under £20 and we pay even less for the smaller shows. This means that we can stretch your class fees a long way for&lt;br /&gt;classes which involve theatre trips. Classes such as Introduction to London Theatre or Readings in Dramatic Literature usually manage to squeeze 10-12 shows out of £125!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6) Our faculty make full use of the on-site experiential learning that is possible in London – often at no extra cost to students as so many museums and galleries are free. As you will spend more time out of the classroom using London as your textbook, it makes your actual textbook expenses lower as you will be using less of them!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7) At the beginning of each semester we bring in travel experts to advise you on great ways to find discounted travel&lt;br /&gt;around the UK and Europe during your stay. The Study Centre staff have all travelled extensively and are on hand&lt;br /&gt;throughout your stay to help you find the best deals with budget airlines, safe and economic hostels to stay in as well&lt;br /&gt;as giving you ideas for places that can be easily reached by train or bus.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8) You can never buy back the opportunity that you have available to you at this time in your life to spend a longer&lt;br /&gt;length of time living and studying in another country. Treat your time as a valuable commodity and don’t undervalue&lt;br /&gt;it!  While you are young it may feel that you are ‘time rich and money poor’, but as you get older this will slowly start&lt;br /&gt;to reverse. You should be able to figure out paying back a loan which you may need to take out in order to study&lt;br /&gt;abroad, but you can’t go back in time to regain a missed opportunity once it is lost. Spending several months in&lt;br /&gt;London will give you are far more meaningful insight into the city than you would ever be able to experience from a&lt;br /&gt;short vacation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9) Almost everybody who goes on a study abroad semester ends up discussing their experiences abroad with future&lt;br /&gt;employers and interviewers for graduate schools. You will stand out as being a candidate who was willing to make&lt;br /&gt;this investment in themselves, to broaden their horizons and gain international experience. You will be seen as&lt;br /&gt;somebody who will not be intimidated by travel or relocation and as a person not afraid to try new things and&lt;br /&gt;challenge yourself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10) At this time when the economy is keeping many American students at home, the ones who do go will have that much&lt;br /&gt;the greater advantage!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;Shopping and markets in London&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1) Oxford Street is the most famous shopping street in London and it’s less than five minutes away from the Study&lt;br /&gt;Centre!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2) Harrods is one of the largest department stores in the world and is known for their gorgeous window displays.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3) Borough Market is our favourite place to shop for fresh food! Take advantage of the amazing food stalls there!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4) Portobello Market is home to many different types of stalls; antiques, clothing, books, food, etc.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5) Camden Market is known for its trendy, alternative style and has great clothes, food and miscellaneous shopping!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6) Deptford Market; a great fruit, vegetable and antique market located in South London.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7) Covent Garden Cheese Shop houses tons of different types of cheeses and is a great place to sample something you&lt;br /&gt;haven’t tried before!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8) Hamley’s is one of the world’s most famous toy shops and has seven stories!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9) Columbia Road Flower Market is located in a great area and is open from 8am-3pm on Sundays.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10) Charing Cross Road is a great place to go book-shopping as there are several cheap stores with various collections.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So to all the folks out there who have been to the UK before... 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All photos in this post are courtesy of Pat Baer.)&lt;/small&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In Commedia work, some things are planned, and some are improvised. We had "free play" time in class, where we would entirely improvise scenarios. The things that were fun and good, we remembered and kept.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In case you were curious how much of our Commedia was planned, here's what one of our "structured improv" breakdowns from Movement Professor looked like:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;  &lt;b&gt;Ruffiana Sells a Stew and Arlechinno loses his Bachelorhood&lt;/b&gt; for my Dear Class of 2011!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. All onstage asleep, Except Flavio who is admiring himself in the mirror, and Ruffiana who is stirring the soup. There is a pile of stuff beside her.  The banana is planted somewhere.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Vittoria wakes up and practices her balances and her fainting, calling for Flavio.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. Flavio wakes up at the sound of his name and echoes Vittoria the third time she says Flavio, saying Flavio!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. Zanni gets a taste of the soup, (good business for Ruffiana) and then starts to eat his own finger, then Vittoria's.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yv2WLcNu6Xw/S9zLVnbHubI/AAAAAAAABwI/Sj7Aelq34-U/s1600/FINAL+ASOLO+CLASSES+APR.+2010+091B_edited-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yv2WLcNu6Xw/S9zLVnbHubI/AAAAAAAABwI/Sj7Aelq34-U/s400/FINAL+ASOLO+CLASSES+APR.+2010+091B_edited-1.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5466467619941366194" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;small&gt;(Zanni eats Vittoria's finger. -- Thrill as Zanni, Angela as Vittoria, &amp;amp; Newbie as Ruffiana. 04/24/10)&lt;/small&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5.Vittoria calls for Columbina, she doesn't come.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. Scapino wakes up, goes towards Rufianna and as he passes Arlechinno, Arlechinno wakes up.  They try to buy stew. ( CHANGE ) Arlechinno sells his ring for stew.&lt;br /&gt;Scapino tries to find money to pay Ruffiana  for the stew, Scapino plays his lazzi of trying to find money.  He can't find any, so he tries to sing for his money. He scat sings.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yv2WLcNu6Xw/S9zLsFDSo9I/AAAAAAAABwQ/OCi8F3TgTyk/s1600/FINAL+ASOLO+CLASSES+APR.+2010+093B_edited-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yv2WLcNu6Xw/S9zLsFDSo9I/AAAAAAAABwQ/OCi8F3TgTyk/s400/FINAL+ASOLO+CLASSES+APR.+2010+093B_edited-1.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5466468005851603922" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;small&gt;(Arrlechino &amp;amp; Scapino try to barter for Ruffiana's stew. -- Iceman as Arrlechino, Newbie as Ruffiana, &amp;amp; D-Train as Scapino.)&lt;/small&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7.Capitano enters and seeing that Scapino is singing thinks that he will fit in, in this new country, if he sings louder than Scapino.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yv2WLcNu6Xw/S9zL24duP7I/AAAAAAAABwY/mMYa6bIB_gQ/s1600/FINAL+ASOLO+CLASSES+APR.+2010+096B_edited-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yv2WLcNu6Xw/S9zL24duP7I/AAAAAAAABwY/mMYa6bIB_gQ/s400/FINAL+ASOLO+CLASSES+APR.+2010+096B_edited-1.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5466468191451365298" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;small&gt;(Capitano arrives triumphantly in a foreign land. -- O.D. as Capitano.)&lt;/small&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8.Everyone wakes up who is still asleep.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Move through scenario as choreographed on Friday&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9.Arlechinno, Scapino, Arlechinna, and Zanni move towards Capitano. Arlechinna and Zanni take Capitano's cane.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Capitano reaches for his cane (1-2-3 smoothly) and hold&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Arlechinno and Scapino grab Capitano's cape and tug it 1-2-3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pulcinella walks towards Ruffiana 1-2-3, grabs her stew and runs to stage left with it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yv2WLcNu6Xw/S9zL-uwLQTI/AAAAAAAABwg/Uq6p-o6h5nY/s1600/FINAL+ASOLO+CLASSES+APR.+2010+098B_edited-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yv2WLcNu6Xw/S9zL-uwLQTI/AAAAAAAABwg/Uq6p-o6h5nY/s400/FINAL+ASOLO+CLASSES+APR.+2010+098B_edited-1.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5466468326283362610" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;small&gt;(Pulcinella steals Ruffiana's stew. -- Newbie as Ruffiana, Killer as Pulcinella)&lt;/small&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Arlechinno and Scapino tug cape 1-2 , they then wrap the cape around Capitano and either lift or spin him upstage (probably the latter)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Arlechinna and Zanni walk up the big cane, 1-2-3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yv2WLcNu6Xw/S9zMJIMlKzI/AAAAAAAABwo/ID5PgitthX8/s1600/FINAL+ASOLO+CLASSES+APR.+2010+099B_edited-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yv2WLcNu6Xw/S9zMJIMlKzI/AAAAAAAABwo/ID5PgitthX8/s400/FINAL+ASOLO+CLASSES+APR.+2010+099B_edited-1.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5466468504912079666" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;small&gt;(Arrlechina and Zanni fight over Capitano's stick. -- Two-Shots-Up as Arrlechina, Thrill as Zanni)&lt;/small&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They go to help with Capitano in the sword fight.  Capitano falls down dead (he will play dead for quite awhile until revived later)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pedrolino rushes towards Pulcinella to give him a big hug -- he puts the stew down.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ruffiana steals her stew back&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yv2WLcNu6Xw/S9zLFmeIO7I/AAAAAAAABwA/Uwb4eePp3pA/s1600/FINAL+ASOLO+CLASSES+APR.+2010+085B_edited-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yv2WLcNu6Xw/S9zLFmeIO7I/AAAAAAAABwA/Uwb4eePp3pA/s400/FINAL+ASOLO+CLASSES+APR.+2010+085B_edited-1.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5466467344807639986" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;small&gt;(Ruffiana with her stew. -- Newbie as Ruffiana)&lt;/small&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pulcinella pushes Pedrolino away.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ruffiana calls Vittoria over to her and requests her to go and get some cayenne pepper.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vittoria goes off to find the cayenne pepper takes it to Ruffiana&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then Pulcinella starts to try to 'court' Vittoria.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vitorria calls for Colombina&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Flavio begins to call for Vittoria ---&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then Vittoria calls for Flavio -- they keep moving right past one another not seeing each other&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vittoria calls for Columbina!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Columbina enters and goes to Ruffiana.  She wants Ruffiana to cast a spell on Arelchinno, who is involved in a sword fight with Arlechinna and Scapino (since Capitano is now dead for the moment, though he can wake up to watch)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vitorria calling for Columbina&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Columbina enters and goes to Ruffiana to ask her to cast a spell on Arlechinno to make him fall in love with her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yv2WLcNu6Xw/S9zMV_FiRxI/AAAAAAAABww/yB85b0Vvg84/s1600/FINAL+ASOLO+CLASSES+APR.+2010+107B_edited-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yv2WLcNu6Xw/S9zMV_FiRxI/AAAAAAAABww/yB85b0Vvg84/s400/FINAL+ASOLO+CLASSES+APR.+2010+107B_edited-1.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5466468725804910354" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;small&gt;(Columbina shows tells Ruffiana that she wants Arrlechino to fall in love with her. -- All-The-Way as Pedrolino, O.D. as dead Capitano, D-Train as Scapino, Iceman as Arrlechino, Newbie as Ruffiana, Angela as Vittoria, Wifey as Columbina, Killer as Pulcinella)&lt;/small&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She explains what she wants by getting Vittoria and Flavio to call for one another with love. Ruffiana gets her message and has an idea of her own --- she will get lots of items for the stew from everyone.  She calls for various foodstuffs none of which go together and each actor brings her something&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;except Flavio, who is doing his lazzi in the mirror throughout and simulaneously (only lazzi to be played while other action is going on)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yv2WLcNu6Xw/S9zK8WUBH0I/AAAAAAAABv4/IWeNF6BISBY/s1600/FINAL+ASOLO+CLASSES+APR.+2010+084B_edited-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yv2WLcNu6Xw/S9zK8WUBH0I/AAAAAAAABv4/IWeNF6BISBY/s400/FINAL+ASOLO+CLASSES+APR.+2010+084B_edited-1.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5466467185851440962" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;small&gt;(Flavio admires himself in the mirror. -- Two-Shots-Up as Arrlechina, Big Show as Flavio)&lt;/small&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As they drop their food (items into the pot) they turn to watch Flavio, freeze on him, surround him with menace because he didn't add to the soup.  beat 1-2-3. Then,  Arlechinna brings her banana.  She eats the paper and then drops the banana into the pot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everyone goes back to the stew.  Vittoria faints from the smell. Zanni faints from the smell. Then wakes up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Arlechinno takes his jack in the box and goes upstage left with it. Arlechinno skips/acrobats away to where his jack in the box is. Zanni follows him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ruffianno then begins to stir the pot incanting over it.  She drops the ring into the pot, then fishes it out, lets Columbina smell it.  Columbina takes it from her /pause/ focus shifts to Arlechinno and zanni who are investigating the jack in the box, but not turning the crank).  Columbina puts ring on her finger goes to them Tells Arlechinno that she loves him with mime from ballet (I'll teach)  and lets them smell the ring.  she then asks for Arlechinno's 4th finger and puts it on that finger.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Arlechinno laps up the good stew.  Zanni goes for Arlechinno's finger.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Columbina pulls Arlechinno away from Zanni, now that he has the ring..  He won't go until he grabs his music box.  They go back upstage left , Arlechinno ignores her in order to play with his music box. She tries to get a smooch. They both get scared when the jack jumps and immediately go to sleep.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Capitano is still dead.  Scapino tries to wake him up with scat singing. Pulcinella and Pedrolina get the idea that they will wake him from the dead by offering him a woman. they dress up Pedrolina with the fruit.  Pulcinella makes sure we know it is fruit and squeezes it from behind Pedrolina as she walks.  Pedrolina counts her flower off to Capitano, who doesn't wake.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yv2WLcNu6Xw/S9zMrraGLyI/AAAAAAAABw4/iUfS-8aA_Gw/s1600/FINAL+ASOLO+CLASSES+APR.+2010+113B_edited-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 266px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yv2WLcNu6Xw/S9zMrraGLyI/AAAAAAAABw4/iUfS-8aA_Gw/s400/FINAL+ASOLO+CLASSES+APR.+2010+113B_edited-1.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5466469098479562530" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;small&gt;(Pulcinella dresses Pedrolino up as a girl to try to help Capitano. -- All-The-Way as Pedrolino, Killer as Pulcinella, O.D. as Capitano)&lt;/small&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Zanni, who has been sleeping again, walks  over to capitano to wake him. zanni tries to wake him with the body part lazzi.  Scapino (what have he and Arlechinno been doing all this time? don't know yet-- riding the big horse stick?) starts singing again.  Flavio finally wakes him by brushing his hanky over his face. Capitano grabs his sword from Scapino and a sword fight begins with only one sword.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dev yells Go! Game! and everyone is free to play.  Dev yells Stop or Basta!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Flavio and Vittoria play their lazzi of missing one another and end in their orignal positions.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dane stomps the cane three times.  End of Commedia.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yv2WLcNu6Xw/S9zM9HT6w5I/AAAAAAAABxA/nRq8HuvMuck/s1600/FINAL+ASOLO+CLASSES+APR.+2010+120B_edited-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yv2WLcNu6Xw/S9zM9HT6w5I/AAAAAAAABxA/nRq8HuvMuck/s400/FINAL+ASOLO+CLASSES+APR.+2010+120B_edited-1.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5466469398027617170" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;small&gt;(Arrlechino sings with his magic box. -- Two-Shots-Up as Arrlechina, Iceman as Arrlechino)&lt;/small&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Thanks for subscribing to Angela Learns to Act. Please tell your friends. And if you have any questions, email me at angelaacts@gmail.com&lt;/i&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4278828771837720562-8960210642519639935?l=www.angelaacts.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.angelaacts.com/feeds/8960210642519639935/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4278828771837720562&amp;postID=8960210642519639935" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4278828771837720562/posts/default/8960210642519639935?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4278828771837720562/posts/default/8960210642519639935?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://www.angelaacts.com/2010/05/commedia-order.html" title="Commedia Order" /><author><name>Angela</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08197440997007714735</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty name="OpenSocialUserId" value="06262870692699277612" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yv2WLcNu6Xw/S9zKmBGS0ZI/AAAAAAAABvw/0FaejOyTkP8/s72-c/FINAL+ASOLO+CLASSES+APR.+2010+103B_edited-1_2.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;DEcEQXw8eCp7ImA9WxFRE0o.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4278828771837720562.post-1922667062886250658</id><published>2010-04-27T06:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-27T06:46:40.270-07:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2010-04-27T06:46:40.270-07:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Quotations" /><title>Quotations: Volume 56</title><content type="html">Here are some of the educational, inspirational, and humorous quotations from my classes this week:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;small&gt;&lt;i&gt;(Disclaimer: quotations are often taken out of context and may not accurately reflect the way they were originally intended)&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/small&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"You two need to stop traveling, or I'm going to have to call you on it. &lt;i&gt;(demonstrates basketball referee hand gesture for traveling)&lt;/i&gt;"&lt;br /&gt;- Acting Professor, to Big Show &amp; Two-Shots-Up, about not moving their feet to regain balance while they're passionately kissing in their &lt;i&gt;Much Ado About Nothing&lt;/i&gt; scene&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Creativity will not be tolerated."&lt;br /&gt;- Voice Professor, to the 1st-year class (as reported by them)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Angela: &lt;i&gt;(to Voice Professor, after hearing about the "Creativity will not be tolerated" quotation)&lt;/i&gt; Did you really say that? That's not true. If you didn't allow for creativity, we wouldn't have the sentence, 'I like Thai guys'. &lt;i&gt;(a sample sentence for the "aI" vowel created by Two-Shots-Up)&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Voice Professor: If you had [1st-year JaS] and [1st-year TS] in the same class, you would understand the trouble with creativity.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Voice Professor: Where did [O.D.] go?&lt;br /&gt;Angela: He's like Waldo, remember? &lt;i&gt;(silly voice)&lt;/i&gt; Where's Waldo?&lt;br /&gt;D-Train: No, because Waldo's always hiding in plain sight.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"[Iceman], I love what you're doing, you drunken sod."&lt;br /&gt;- Acting Professoressa, to Iceman about his drunken jailer character in &lt;i&gt;Two Noble Kinsmen&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Acting Professoressa: Tell me to look out the window.&lt;br /&gt;Wifey: Look out the window.&lt;br /&gt;Acting Professoressa: HA!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"If she tells me to eat pickles, I'll pull out a swordfish."&lt;br /&gt;- Acting Professoressa, demonstrating how Petruchio (Iceman) says he'll solve each problem that he might have with Kate&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Acting Professoressa: Do you know what I'm saying, [Thrill]?&lt;br /&gt;Thrill: Yeah, the problem is just that I don't know how to ask a question. My life is over.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Angela: &lt;i&gt;(hugs Voice Professor)&lt;/i&gt; [Voice Professor], it's our last ever day of Voice class.&lt;br /&gt;Voice Professor: I know. It's exciting!&lt;br /&gt;Angela: It's sad!&lt;br /&gt;Voice Professor: I have never had a class that was more ready to move on than this one is.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;(after the &lt;/i&gt;Taming of the Shrew&lt;i&gt; scene)&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Acting Professoressa: [Wifey], did you pinch his nipple?&lt;br /&gt;Wifey: I did.&lt;br /&gt;Acting Professoressa: I liked it. I liked it.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Thanks for subscribing to Angela Learns to Act. Please tell your friends. And if you have any questions, email me at angelaacts@gmail.com&lt;/i&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4278828771837720562-1922667062886250658?l=www.angelaacts.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.angelaacts.com/feeds/1922667062886250658/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4278828771837720562&amp;postID=1922667062886250658" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4278828771837720562/posts/default/1922667062886250658?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4278828771837720562/posts/default/1922667062886250658?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://www.angelaacts.com/2010/04/quotations-volume-56.html" title="Quotations: Volume 56" /><author><name>Angela</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08197440997007714735</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty name="OpenSocialUserId" value="06262870692699277612" /></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;D04CSXs_eSp7ImA9WxFRE0o.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4278828771837720562.post-8301691574932547492</id><published>2010-04-23T22:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-27T06:46:08.541-07:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2010-04-27T06:46:08.541-07:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Movement II" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Theatre" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Acting II" /><title>Friday, April 23</title><content type="html">No Voice class today, due to the Movement showing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;MOVEMENT SHOWING&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The showing went really well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;D-Train started things off with his Scapino character doing a bit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then Big Show and Newbie did their ballet/contact duet to "Fly Me to the Moon". It was super cute.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The 1st-years did their "simple tumbling" first, which was neat. They turned it into a whole choreographed thing. My favorite part was when a whole group of them did a move called "The Duck" in a V-formation. Pretty great. And at another part, it looked like girls in the class were "riding" boys as they did the combat crawl. Those boys are SO STRONG!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The 2nd-years did our Commedia stuff, and it went pretty well. At one point, I slipped and fell on a prop, which actually fits in perfectly to how I do Vittoria. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The 1st-years did their "complex acrobatics". Honestly, I couldn't see most of it, as I had a costume change, but what I saw was FANTASTIC!!! Oh man, they did some awesome things. So impressive. I'm super proud of them. (And in awe of them!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thrill &amp; Two-Shots-Up did their ballet/contact duet to "In a Sentimental Mood". It was incredibly sexy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We came out for a Restoration Salon, and then transitioned into our "Stuffed Turkey" monologues. I had to go first, and I was way more nervous than I've ever been before. I delivered the monologue to 1st-Year Acting Professor, who was sitting right in front of me. He seemed amused. The people who did monologues were me, Killer, Wifey, All-The-Way, &amp; D-Train. Everyone's monologues went well. ESPECIALLY Wifey's, which I think was the best she's ever done it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From there, we went into the Pavane. It went surprisingly well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then the 1st-years did a tumbling/dance routine to "You Ain't Seen Nothing Yet" (so appropriate for the end of the 1st-year!). It was great! Very cool, and very light-hearted.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So yay! Successful showing!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;1ST-YEAR ACTING SHOWING&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the afternoon, the 1st-years had their final acting showing. They presented scenes from short stories by J.D. Salinger &lt;i&gt;(last year, my class used short stories by Kurt Vonnegut)&lt;/i&gt;. They did great work. They're such a great class, and I'm so excited to see them up on stage next year. They're going to light this place on fire. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;WRAP-UP&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So that's all she wrote.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can you believe that I've been in graduate school for two years? I've earned both the M and the F in "MFA". :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't know what's going to happen to my blogging now. I'll try to update while I'm in London (OH MY GOD I LEAVE FOR LONDON ON MAY 5TH!!!), but probably not daily. And next year when I'm in rehearsals, I really don't know. As I learned this year, it's a lot harder to write daily posts about rehearsals than about classes. So I make no promises.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I want to thank you all for taking the time to (even just occasionally) read about my journey. Thank you for sharing it with me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One more year!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All good things,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~A~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Thanks for subscribing to Angela Learns to Act. Please tell your friends. And if you have any questions, email me at angelaacts@gmail.com&lt;/i&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4278828771837720562-8301691574932547492?l=www.angelaacts.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.angelaacts.com/feeds/8301691574932547492/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4278828771837720562&amp;postID=8301691574932547492" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4278828771837720562/posts/default/8301691574932547492?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4278828771837720562/posts/default/8301691574932547492?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://www.angelaacts.com/2010/04/friday-april-23.html" title="Friday, April 23" /><author><name>Angela</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08197440997007714735</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty name="OpenSocialUserId" value="06262870692699277612" /></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;D0EMRHk5fCp7ImA9WxFRE0o.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4278828771837720562.post-174012540781495220</id><published>2010-04-22T22:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-27T06:41:25.724-07:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2010-04-27T06:41:25.724-07:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Movement II" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Acting II" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Voice II" /><title>Thursday, April 22</title><content type="html">&lt;b&gt;VOICE&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our last day of Voice class. Ever. EVER!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm sad about it, but most of my classmates seem to be excited that we're coming to the end of our classes here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hugged Voice Professor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We did a day of vocal production, including vocal extremes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And at the end of class, we did our closing routine one last time. We sat with long spines, brought our hands together, and said "Namaste". *tear*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;MOVEMENT&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We rehearsed all of the Restoration whatnot for the showing. The Pavane is still sort of crazy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My stuffed turkey monologue is actually really great, and I'm proud of it. Movement Professor complimented me on how graceful and elegant I've become.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We also did some Commedia. Things change every time we do it. I hope it turns out alright.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;ACTING&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had one last rehearsal before the showing, and here are my notes...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Richard III: &lt;br /&gt;- use lower voice register&lt;br /&gt;- don't have false start near the top&lt;br /&gt;- after "Be brief" (mildly blow him off), don't look at Richard until his response&lt;br /&gt;- on "handkerchief" speech, don't stop and start. Do it on one long cross, and get where you need to be&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All's Well&lt;br /&gt;- on "Will you not, my lord?", don't push Bertram&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The showing went very well. And I'm relieved that it's over!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm going to miss Acting Professoressa, though. She's awesome. I hope to see her around a lot next year.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Thanks for subscribing to Angela Learns to Act. Please tell your friends. And if you have any questions, email me at angelaacts@gmail.com&lt;/i&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4278828771837720562-174012540781495220?l=www.angelaacts.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.angelaacts.com/feeds/174012540781495220/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4278828771837720562&amp;postID=174012540781495220" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4278828771837720562/posts/default/174012540781495220?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4278828771837720562/posts/default/174012540781495220?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://www.angelaacts.com/2010/04/thursday-april-22.html" title="Thursday, April 22" /><author><name>Angela</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08197440997007714735</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty name="OpenSocialUserId" value="06262870692699277612" /></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;CUEAQXg7eyp7ImA9WxFRE0o.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4278828771837720562.post-2492471495011926308</id><published>2010-04-21T22:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-27T06:07:20.603-07:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2010-04-27T06:07:20.603-07:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Movement II" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Acting II" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Voice II" /><title>Wednesday, April 21</title><content type="html">&lt;b&gt;VOICE&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We did a vocal production day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And then we did something exciting. For the first time ever, the entire class did "The Asolo Tremor" (which is an official destructuring position that was created at the Asolo Repertory Theatre). The tremor involves people putting their hands against the hands of others, and then having simultaneous arm tremors. We did it with the whole group in a circle. Very cool. The 1st-years have already been doing it for awhile, but Voice Professor held off on letting us do it until now. I'm glad we got the chance before leaving. (It sounds like there have been several classes that never learned it at all... it's not a typical tremoring position.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;MOVEMENT&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We worked on Commedia stuff. I hope it all turns out okay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have to say, I'm in love with my Vittoria costume. I took a pale yellow skirt of mine and attached bright orange and yellow (fake) daisies around it. I have a pale pink and yellow corset top (acquired at a recent clothing swap). I have bright purple tights (and an extra pair of underwear that I'm going to wear OVER them, in case I flash the audience during acrobatics). I have a bright pink bead necklace. I have a grey cap that I put an orange daisy on. I have bright purple fingerless gloves. I have a ring that's an orange flower that's made out of a zipper. And I'm wearing my ballet shoes. And I have a yellow bandana as a prop, which I think I'm going to loop around one of my fingers, so that I don't have to carry it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The joke I have for Vittoria is that she's bad at balancing. She's always about to fall down, and ends up in strange positions. She has a wobbly sort of walk. She faints a lot. And sometimes when she falls down, she needs help getting back up. It's a lot of fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;ACTING&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My notes:&lt;br /&gt;- In Measure for Measure, don't come on as servant until after Iceman says "How now, who's there?"&lt;br /&gt;- don't face full-front out. Always try to stay at least a little bit off center. (General note)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Richard III:&lt;br /&gt;- good momentum&lt;br /&gt;- "And must she die for this?" - walk quickly&lt;br /&gt;- "stone cold heart" - no sarcasm&lt;br /&gt;- "lose their heads" - land&lt;br /&gt;- "Be brief..." - get away with it&lt;br /&gt;- "What, thou?" + "How canst thou woo her?" - voracious innocence. Make sure you understand him&lt;br /&gt;- "Haply will she weep." - land&lt;br /&gt;- Build was good!&lt;br /&gt;- watch the cues&lt;br /&gt;- "Write to me" - don't show anything. too much suffering&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All's Well:&lt;br /&gt;- ring sighting needs work&lt;br /&gt;- very good scene; really coming along&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Thanks for subscribing to Angela Learns to Act. Please tell your friends. 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