I have written ad nauseum about the half-hour Macbeth I was in. I have detailed the journey of the five witches (YES. FIVE. The play was much shorter but there was enough room for FIVE witches) and how we were alllllll about our makeup.
over the course of the show, my friend Jen would systematically try to make her hair bigger and bigger, to shield her face.
I’m not sure, I have to check my notes, but this could be the funniest photo ever taken.
The “Red Sox player’s wife” set comes pretty close.
Ha!!! Nancy, poor Nancy. I should bring her back someday. See what she’s up to.
It’s sort of like a really crazy African mask version of Amy Irving.
I am absolutely DYING