You’ve gotta dance like there’s nobody watching.
In improv, in writing, in life… a reminder to myself.
You’ve gotta dance like there’s nobody watching. Read More »
In improv, in writing, in life… a reminder to myself.
You’ve gotta dance like there’s nobody watching. Read More »
SmokeLong Quarterly is nine years old today! Woo! Go celebrate by reading the latest issue.
Happy birthday, SmokeLong! Read More »
I can’t speak for every editor, but here are some tweets I made over the course of three nights drinking scotch and reading submissions. Most of these are of the “Do NOT” variety, but a few, at least, are of the “Yes, please” variety.
(Re)Tweets While Drinking Scotch And Reading Submissions Read More »
Taking charge from the outset sets an energy that everyone else can feed on. It makes for an environment in which people spend more time playing and less time discussing how to play.
Occupy your space. Read More »
Just finished pushing the last bits of this issue live (after Tara Laskowski, Beth Thomas, and the staff did all the heavy lifting). It’s a beauty. Please go read! cover art “Sparta, NJ” by David Ohlerking Issue Thirty-Three (October 2, 2011): Egg Toss, August 1989 by Meagan Cass «» Dinner Parties Where Place Cards Leave
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You’re the asshole. Susan Messing’s quote is one I have to keep bringing back to the forefront of my mind as I grapple with the ways in which I want to improve in my improv. While focusing so intently on what I want to make better, the work can often start to feel like work
If you don’t have fun… Read More »
When I started doing improv again in 2009, I said “yes” to everything: every open play time, any class, any performance (although those didn’t come right away). I continued to say “yes” to every invitation for two years, especially to improv performances, regardless of whether I thought it would be a good show or not.
On to Day 2, and hopefully wrapping this whole thing up. Got to the theater a couple minutes late again on Saturday, this time with costume pile left in the car (still in the car, actually; I need to clean it out before picking up my kids tonight). Directors are drawing, and I hear John
The inspiration of festivals (Part 3) Read More »
Okay, onto the festival itself. Whew. It’s hard to imagine how 14/48 could have done more to have targeted my own personal desires better. Thursday night, 7:30, the participants gathered to drink, hear the rules, how things work, and select a theme. My theme, “Fenced In,” was the one randomly selected. (If any of the
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