A Pond in The Ramble, Central Park, NYC, 2010
One thing i like about this idea is that it doesn't compete with movies or TV, which do a much better job of creating the illusion of reality, just as painting can no longer compete with photography. And if a representation of "reality" — Naturalism — is not the intention, then something else can be focused on, such as pure emotional interaction. Or so i imagine.
I also like the idea that i can "redeem" bits of things i've written before that never saw the light of a stage, while at the same time including new "stuff," without having to make a whole script out of each thing. (I say "stuff," "bit" and "thing" in reference to snippets of dialogue.) To find this prima materia, to use an alchemical term, i look through old manuscripts and just take whatever seems striking to me, as a first step to making "gold" (see yesterday's post).
What i don't like about this idea is that theatrical productions are very difficult and expensive to stage and usually never recover the costs of doing them. That's why i usually prefer simply doing solo improvs on a bare stage. Still, the writer in me keeps demanding that i create something a little more permanent, like a script, that will remain after i'm dead, not that it will matter to me then. (I note that the Moon entered Scorpio, which is associated with death, just before i started writing this entry.)
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