{"id":7884,"date":"2008-03-21T09:00:11","date_gmt":"2008-03-21T13:00:11","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/www.sheilaomalley.com\/?p=7884"},"modified":"2010-07-20T19:43:48","modified_gmt":"2010-07-20T23:43:48","slug":"diary-friday-126","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/www.sheilaomalley.com\/?p=7884","title":{"rendered":"Diary Friday: &#8220;And then, of course, there was the Bo Deans debacle &#8230;&#8221;"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>Not a typical entry, and some of these quotes have made it onto the blog before.  In the back of each journal I keep (and I don&#8217;t really keep a journal anymore, but that&#8217;s beside the point) &#8211; I list funny things people have said, quotes, etc &#8211; things I love and want to remember but don&#8217;t necessarily want to write an entire entry about.  Some of these quotes make me laugh so hard now that I can barely speak.  It&#8217;s even funnier to see them out of context.  These quotes are all from 1997 &#8211; a big year.  I was in the thick of grad school &#8211; acting &#8211; so it&#8217;s ALL about acting for me (although many of these quotes have nothing to do with acting).  My mentor at school, my greatest acting teacher and friend &#8211; is the &#8220;Sam&#8221; below &#8211; who shows up so repeatedly.  Every Friday we had a horrifying workshop called the P\/D Unit (the Playwriters\/Directors Unit) &#8211; modeled on the same thing done at the Actors Studio.  The playwrights in the program would bring in work they had been writing &#8211; the directors would be assigned (or jostle for positionn in front of projects they thought might have legs) &#8211; and the actors would be the guinea pigs.  Some of these projects went on to great success &#8211; either as thesis projects, or as productions out in the real world.  So the stakes were high &#8211; you couldn&#8217;t be lackadaisacle in the PD Unit.  You had to look around, figure out which projects were <i>good<\/i> &#8211; and do your best to be in them.  Many times that was not difficult.  Good plays are not a dime a dozen and most of the stuff we worked on in PD Unite was crap.  But boy, there were a few gems.  I was lucky enough to get into two of them &#8211; but not without a lot of sturm und drang and sleepless nights and all that.  Ambition, you know.  But you take a bunch of stressed out people &#8211; who spend the majority of their time with one another &#8211; and then you add the fact that everyone&#8217;s an artist &#8211; and then you put them all in a room &#8211; for an entire day &#8211; where all you do is perform, and talk, and perform again &#8230; it can make for some hilarity.  Sam was the head of our PD Unit.  The guy is a genius.  But he also does not stand on ceremony.  He had no problem with saying, after a scene was done, &#8220;Well, that really bored me.&#8221;  Because, when you think about it: boredom is very important.  To quote John Strasberg, son of Lee Strasberg: &#8220;Boredom is very important in life.  It lets you know when something is wrong.&#8221;  So when Sam was bored, he didn&#8217;t think: &#8220;I am being rude, I need to pay better attention.&#8221;  No.  Because who wants to see a play where you have to fight with your own boredom?  Sam would be like, &#8220;That was boring.  Let&#8217;s find out what&#8217;s wrong.&#8221;  He was hilarious, too.  (Is, I should say).<\/p>\n<p>Not all of these quotes are from the PD Unit &#8211; but the &#8220;Sam&#8221; ones always are.  1997.  A crazy year.<\/p>\n<p>My dear friends will recognize themselves here as well.<\/p>\n<p><!--more--><\/p>\n<h3>1997 QUOTES<\/h3>\n<p>&#8220;Do whatever you want to do. Just don&#8217;t have a rod up your ass and think you&#8217;re playing Shaw.&#8221; &#8211; Sam<\/p>\n<p>&#8220;Somebody needs to call him up and tell him he&#8217;s an asshole!&#8221; &#8211; Maria W. on Scott Hamilton<\/p>\n<p>&#8220;Are we still not allowed to be naked in school?&#8221; &#8211; Kara<\/p>\n<p>&#8220;I&#8217;m glad you&#8217;re back &#8230; even though I didn&#8217;t know you were gone.&#8221; &#8211; Ann<\/p>\n<p>&#8220;M. and I were not really made for public viewing.  We were a private exhibit.  Invitation Only.&#8221; &#8211; Me<\/p>\n<p>&#8220;Who the hell is Tex Watson?&#8221; &#8211; Barbara<\/p>\n<p>&#8220;SLUGWORTH.&#8221; &#8211; Ann<\/p>\n<p>&#8220;When she styled it, I looked like Sylvia Plath in her college years.&#8221; &#8211; Maria M.<\/p>\n<p>&#8220;You mean &#8230; Hamlet gets <u>in<\/u> the elevator &#8230; but he won&#8217;t go <u>down<\/u>?&#8221; &#8211; Leslie<\/p>\n<p>&#8220;I need to get some new cuss words.  I want to start using words like &#8216;asshole&#8217; and &#8216;bitch.'&#8221; &#8211; Stephen<\/p>\n<p>&#8220;&#8230;his snowbeard penis.&#8221; &#8211; Jackie<\/p>\n<p>&#8220;Buhsh &#8216;n Pudding &#8230;&#8221; &#8211; Shelagh, trying to say &#8220;button pushing&#8221;<\/p>\n<p>&#8220;Speaking of surly and disrespectful, where is Kara?&#8221; &#8211; Sam<\/p>\n<p>Quote from <u>Gingerbread Lady<\/u>: &#8220;My apartment is on a sublet from Mary Todd Lincoln.&#8221;<\/p>\n<p>Sam: &#8220;If you do a high-class piece that lays an egg, no one will think: &#8216;Boy, that&#8217;s a high-class broad.'&#8221;<\/p>\n<p>Sam: &#8220;I wouldn&#8217;t care if you had them do it on pogo sticks.&#8221;<\/p>\n<p>Sam to D.: &#8220;To whatever degree you can get it up, try to create some authentic misery.&#8221;<\/p>\n<p>Sam: &#8220;Method acting the stereotype is eyeballing your partner, mumbling, breaking up your sentences in illogical ways. You can be 100% full of shit and be a Method actor.&#8221;<\/p>\n<p>Sam: &#8220;I studied with Strasberg for 21 years and I never felt that gave me the license to be an asshole.&#8221;<br \/>\nMichael: &#8220;So where&#8217;d you get your license then?&#8221;<\/p>\n<p>&#8220;So I want you to operate out of complete panic.&#8221; &#8211; Gene<\/p>\n<p>&#8220;I&#8217;m on a roll!  I&#8217;m on a very second-rate roll here!&#8221; &#8211; Sam<\/p>\n<p>&#8220;It&#8217;s a great mistake to try to be original.&#8221; &#8211; Sam<\/p>\n<p>&#8220;Acting is not a <u>relaxing<\/u> job.&#8221; &#8211; Sam<\/p>\n<p>&#8220;So.  You&#8217;ve just heard from the portobellos &#8230;&#8221; &#8211; Sam<\/p>\n<p>&#8220;I had a bolt of stress that you didn&#8217;t know where he worked.  Literally.  I had a bolt of stress &#8230;. You know, for the coma contingency.&#8221; &#8211; Ann<\/p>\n<p>Me to Wade: &#8220;So I went to the Book Fair &#8230;&#8221;<br \/>\nWade burst into laughter.<br \/>\nWade: &#8220;I love you, Sheila.&#8221;<br \/>\nMe: &#8220;Oh, Wade. I love you too.&#8221;<\/p>\n<p>&#8220;If I could say goodbye to you in Rebus form I would &#8230;&#8221; &#8211; Me to Ann<\/p>\n<p>&#8220;I wish there was such a thing as Open Boob Night.&#8221; &#8211; Brooke<\/p>\n<p>&#8220;Where Alan Thicke meets Frankenstein &#8230;&#8221; &#8211; Ann<\/p>\n<p>&#8220;Will you marry me. Let&#8217;s get married, Sheila.&#8221; &#8211; Michael &#8211; Las Vegas. New Year&#8217;s. 1997.<\/p>\n<p>&#8220;And then Tim hugged me.&#8221; Long pause.  &#8220;Well, electronically.&#8221; &#8211; Ann<\/p>\n<p>&#8220;She puts marshmallows on brownies!&#8221; &#8211; Maria&#8217;s indictment of Jo<\/p>\n<p>&#8220;She then plunged a dagger into my heart.  Literally.  She impaled me with her horns.&#8221; &#8211; Ann<\/p>\n<p>&#8220;Honey Nut Clusters, steamed squash, and red wine &#8230;&#8221; &#8211; Jen, describing our nights at home<\/p>\n<p>&#8220;I always get cast as the eunuch or the fool.&#8221; &#8211; John<\/p>\n<p>Kevin: &#8220;I just said &#8216;Fuck it&#8217;.&#8221;<br \/>\nPause.<br \/>\nRobert: &#8220;Which is Latin for &#8216;Be Free!'&#8221;<\/p>\n<p>&#8220;Relaxation should not be a spectacle.&#8221; &#8211; Sam<\/p>\n<p>Me: &#8220;What about Adam?&#8221;<br \/>\nAnn: &#8220;Oh please.  <u>That<\/u> rumor has already been squelched.&#8221;<\/p>\n<p>&#8220;And then, of course, there was the Bo Deans debacle &#8230;&#8221; &#8211; Me to Kate<\/p>\n<p>&#8220;Hoffman&#8217;s won Oscars playing morons and bums.&#8221; &#8211; Sam<\/p>\n<p>&#8220;Once you get to my stage, you have no standards, and you just feel grateful to still be standing here!&#8221; &#8211; Sam<\/p>\n<p>&#8220;It seems to me, Rodney, that the importance of the hyoid bone is in having one.&#8221; &#8211; Robert<\/p>\n<p>Shelagh: &#8220;Isn&#8217;t it true that Meryl Streep used to throw up before she used to go onstage?&#8221;<br \/>\nCheryl: &#8220;Yeah, but that&#8217;s because she was drunk.&#8221;<br \/>\nShelagh: &#8220;Oh!  Okay!  Thanks for clearing that up for me!&#8221;<\/p>\n<p>&#8220;I am so charmed by him that I can barely sleep.&#8221; &#8211; Mitchell on Scott Wolf<\/p>\n<p>&#8220;Who do I have to fuck to get out of here is what I want to know.&#8221; &#8211; Sam<\/p>\n<p>&#8220;What am I &#8211; the Profiler?&#8221; &#8211; Mere<\/p>\n<p>&#8220;This is <u>so<\/u> Cohort One.&#8221; &#8211; Matt<\/p>\n<p>Discussion about Kenneth Branagh&#8217;s Frankenstein:<br \/>\nMaria:  &#8220;What annoyed <u>me<\/u> was that he called the movie &#8216;Mary Shelley&#8217;s Frankenstein&#8217; when it clearly should have been called &#8216;My Chest.'&#8221;<\/p>\n<p>&#8220;A half-hour where you stink is no great shakes.&#8221; &#8211; Sam<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>Not a typical entry, and some of these quotes have made it onto the blog before. 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