"I am angling now, though you percieve me not how I give line..."
I've been thinking about "craft" for the past couple of weeks. (This may have something to do with the fact that I am rereading "The Name of the Wind"--the first book in the yet unfinished trilogy by Patrick Rothfuss. If you haven't read it, you should. Although you will join the legions of us who are waiting for him to finish it up). At any rate, I sort of want to dive into process and the craft of acting in this blog. So this may only be interesting for about a third of you. I'm not sure how to divide my four loyal readers into three, so if you are afraid you may be immolated by what comes next, you have my permission to eject now and save yourself (or whatever portion of yourself that might be at risk with that math). We have had a first read-- which, as the remainder (math term) of my readers know is my favorite rehearsal-- and a few blocking rehearsals thus far (which is fancy Shakespeare talk for "so far.") In other words, we are ...