Is anyone else not surprised Paul’s being an asshole again today?
Aaron and I were rehearsing the scene where the strongest, most passionate character suddenly has a change of heart…with zero evidence of why in the script… You’re watching the show, and then all the sudden you’re like, “wait a minutes, what, I thought that…?” Our moral compass loses its magnetism!! Which would be fine—maybe— if that were the crux of the story… But it’s not! It just doesn’t make sense! Ugh!!! GARY!!!! He may be my brother, but this script sucks. It’s awful.
Gary’s writing lately has character schizophrenia. A character will start out interestingly enough one way, then lose all steam and become entirely another character (or two!) before the show is over! You can’t watch it without being completely confused, and you sure as hell have a hard time acting it! It’s like he started writing, forgot where he was going with it, and said, “Eh, this worked before, I’ll just throw that in there.” Success comes with its hazards, we all know that, but here we are, a group of dedicated artists excited about this interesting, very Gary script, when it suddenly gets a hoke injection!
Poor Aaron has to search his heart and soul for some way to make this scene make sense. So, yes, PAUL, things were progressing at a little slower pace than Aaron and I usually work at, but cut us some damn slack!!! It takes a lot off effort to make shit smell like roses! We’re trying here!
What pisses me off even more is that Paul should know this! I hate to admit it, but he’s a great actor. AND I’ve snuck some peeks at stuff he’s written (and kept quiet about) that he left sitting out at Gary’s coffee table. Again, hate to admit it, but it’s pretty damn good. You’d think anyone with Paul’s talent and vision could see our struggle…instead he just freaked out and screamed at us, “Just say the goddamn lines, Aaron! The words are right there on the page! And so help me God, Laura, if you make one more inappropriate face…” Aw c’mon, like he’s never raised an eyebrow at an odious line before. And his eyes are so piercing, when he fixes his gaze on you it’s like he’s yelling at your soul.
I know, he’s an artist, and even when his artistic vision is off, his artistic temperament still reigns. But what is Gary doing to him? Forcing him to abandon he believes in? I know Gary pretty well. I love him. But he ain’t worth all that.
This rehearsal process is just killing me. I’m so drained: physically, mentally, and emotionally exhausted. So many people’s dreams were riding on this show. And now…this.
I need a cup of coffee.