So good night with lulla-byyyyye...
Aug. 28th, 2006 12:07 pmSo as everyone has said already, both shows were rained out yesterday. The timing was dead on--it had been spittin' off and on and I was hoping it would hold off, but just before 1:00 the skies opened. It was especially frustrating because when Chris, Jason and I arrived at the space at 11:30 I discovered that I'd left my makeup at my apartment, so I bounded home and back in an hour. But something nice happened--first off at Saturday's second show, two adorable little girls and their dads were eyeing the show from afar--Sami talked to them briefly at one point, and then I was crossing behind the audience to get something from our right wing area, and they buttonholed me and asked about the show. I was explaining to the girls what the show was about and I said it had been written by a man a long time ago. One of the girls chirped "William Shakespeare!" I applauded her and said "Yes, that's correct and when you get to high school you'll learn a lot more about him." God, I love precocious New York City kids--well, I should say that's the cute (not annoying) level of precocity. I told them there were a bunch of lovers who were under magic spells that made them act crazy, and some fairies were behind the whole thing playing tricks on everybody. I said they should hang out until the fairies come out, and I told them about the four fairies being Earth, Air, Fire and Water.
They watched the show for a little bit until the third act or so--I was hiding behind the rock when I saw them go. The girls spied me and waved to me, and I waved back and then they gave me the thumbs up signal. SO cute! Aaaaughh! My ovaries hurt around adorable kids like that.
ANYWAY, as I was tearing down 72nd Street toward the park with my makeup yesterday morning, I passed them and I heard one of them squeak "HEY! That's her, she was in the show yesterday!" They recognized me from my hair, in my Puck hairstyle (which I wanted to suggest to be horns, because Puck is frequently portrayed with horns).
They were on scooters and I chatted with them, still continuing toward the park. Their names were Libby and Rebecca. (I wanted to say "nice Biblical names" but then I thought maybe their dads would think I was some kind of Xtian evangelist.) Their dads joined us and they asked about the play. They ended up joining us--they were going to try to watch the whole thing but of course, the shows were rained out.
( So foul and fair a day I have not seen... )
( And we faeries that do run... )
ANYWAY, as I was tearing down 72nd Street toward the park with my makeup yesterday morning, I passed them and I heard one of them squeak "HEY! That's her, she was in the show yesterday!" They recognized me from my hair, in my Puck hairstyle (which I wanted to suggest to be horns, because Puck is frequently portrayed with horns).
( So foul and fair a day I have not seen... )
( And we faeries that do run... )