i found all those missing photos late last night. after i’d downloaded them onto my computer last week, i apparently then promptly sent them to the trash. i’m not sure how i managed such a quick and retarded act, but at least i could dig them out of the trash.
here’s my favorite photo, because if bev’s hair was done up in those little buns on the sides of her head, i think she’d be very princess leia-like. plus the fact that bev and erin look just like twins.
EVIL twins, that is; i like the way bev’s eyes always glow red in photos.
here’s all of the gangster molls, ready for our five minute dance that none of us ever did completely together, but nobody noticd because we were just so damn sexy.
here’s selina and randy.
lots of times it was very warm in our one big coed dressing room, so we’d prop open the fire exit door with a hanger. there’s a nice view of the capitol building from the fire escape, and one night the sun was setting and it was lovely. here’s tombe, dressed in his costume for “le jazz hot.” the men’s costumes were obviously meant for the finale of “a chorus line.”
luckily that’s not the show we were doing
mary and randy. as you can see, mary was a very threatening guy.
i didn’t take many photos of kenton and barb, the two romantic leads, because they were almost always onstage.
barb is the mother of matt the director, and she’s the one who was also always doing everything, from writing the program to putting together set pieces.
i like this photo because i’m taking a picture of myself, but in the background, selina and bev are also looking at photos on somebody’s camera. we had a lot of free time before the show started.
amanda was always ready way early, so she had lots of time to lounge around in her fur and fancy dress before going onstage.
bev, however, does not have the ability to just lounge around. she’s always doing something, and frequently it’s sudoku.
most nights we did vocal warm-ups.
here’s randy and chuck, who plays kenton’s bodyguard. chuck and randy end up happily ever after at the end of the play.
and here’s randy with selina.
and randy with me. randy randy randy, isn’t it?
NOT randy this time; this is erin in her “le jazz hot” dress, packing heat.
i hope erin goes to new york and is a big star. we’ll go visit her when she does.
but now, i must pack.
ok then,
monday morning grace.