I
think I should write about the devising process itself.
I didn't feel all that great about
it.
And by that, I mean I didn't think I
contributed much to the process itself. It was hard work - very
psychologically demanding. Most of the time I didn't want to do it
because I couldn't see any results coming from all of our efforts.
But after I read the first draft of Act One, I felt
much better about the whole process. I think Calamity struck just the right balance of humor
and yearning that means Chekhov to me. I just have to keep
reminding myself that I had anything to do with that at all.
Devising is difficult work, but I
believe the results will speak for themselves.
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