emmeting is a thing god chose to hide.
...what i’m working on under this heading right now started out as a piece for an indeterminate # of actors. i’m not really sure when i shifted to thinking of it as a 1-person show. may have just been reading a bit of dialogue between 2 sisters out loud by myself started a certain line of speculation…
as of now, i think i’ll be playing 3 distinct characters over the course of the show: the 2 sisters + their younger brother. figuring out ways to make them all distinct + to make sure the show runs smoothly + that i can keep up the pace is a challenge, but there’s something about having 3 siblings played by 1 actor that i think could be really compelling if i can pull it off—that feeling when you’re arguing with a family member you are really arguing with another part of yourself, so you can never win or lose. these 3 kids all came out of the same somewhat shitty family situation to head in different directions and become what seem like very different people, but by having them all rooted in the central fact of stage-literally having to share 1 body between them…i don’t know. it seems like a sense of reality worth exploring, anyhow.
the challenge i have been focusing on the most recently is the brother. in some ways, he is the character most like me, but he also demands that i do some things that are definitely outside of my comfort bubble—like, say, writing biblical punk songs. i walk around my apartment banging on a tambourine between rounds of banging on the typewriter. haven’t got to the actual screaming yet. working my way up. neighbours beware.





