Crazy Therapy... No No, Hear Me Out
I’ve had my first rehearsals for Assassins, in which I’m playing raving, ranting psychotic Sam Byck. I’ll be spending the show in a Santa Suit, and delivering passionate diatribes. Good times.
No, really. Just in practice, just in rehearsing I got my gumption (yeah, it’s a word) up, angry. Full of vitriol. It felt good. Felt good to scream n’ holler out some tension of my own, using Byck’s words. I feel pretty damn good.
From what I’ve seen, it’s going to be a good show. Hope you can make it, folks.
More to follow.
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