Mandy, control yourself
Something else to look forward to! I'm in a Noel Coward play -- "Private Lives" -- which opens at the Calaveras Repertory Theatre October 23 through November 16.
I've moved from the 1880s to the late 1920s. This play was the South Park of its day -- Coward's plays were regularly shut down by government officials -- and again I'm playing the flower of wronged British manhood and entitlement.
However, we have costumes from Utah, a dialect coach from ACT and an actor from the screwball school of self-promotion. So it should be good.
And the director is interested in me auditioning for Iago next year. Sweeeet. It ain't the holy grail of auditioning for Benedick, but it's way up there.
And yes, this thing is all the way out in goddamned Milpitas. The lengths I'll go to to scratch this dramatic itch.