- Me: What’s your cut?
Her: (Walking up to me reeking of cigarette smoke) Just start at the beginning.
Me: They want 16-bars.
Her: I’ll go until they stop me.
Me: No. I need your cut.
Her: I don’t know.
Me: Ok, sing to here. (pointing to a spot way more than 16 bars)
Her: Fine. (walking away obviously annoyed and giving attitude)
Note to divas: if you are going to be a bitch at auditions, you better back that shit up with amazing talent or looks (or preferably both).
Saturday we start our first round of callbacks. I’m sure there will be much more to talk about then. Meanwhile, next week we begin auditions for our Young Artists production of Pirates and the following week we begin auditions for the newly formed Pineda Summer Theater Conservatory production of Les Miserables. Then I start rehearsals for Madama Butterfly. I can’t wait until May when I get a month off and just have to work my day job.
2 comments:
Hey Fausto, remember, you don't really have May off since you agreed to choreograph Pirates! :)
Damn it, I guess it's August then.
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