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Mar. 18th, 2005 09:42 amHeh.
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theweaselking
I have a scarier thought:
Lucas is, just as he claims, finally getting to make the movies he ALWAYS WANTED to make. . He wasn't satisfied with Star Wars - he was stuck with limits of technology and acting and budget, so even though it was resoundingly considered great, Lucas has always felt it could be BETTER if he could just get it the way he wanted it in his head. Now he's got money and Phenomenal Cosmic Power over the new ones, and he's able to make the movies he wishes the original three were.
You know, like how "Saturn Devouring His Children" would be even more awesome if Goya had been able to add an animated 3D hologram to it, and show the mad chewing-and-pooping action that you know has gotta follow that.
I think the fact that rehearsal went so flawlessly last night has done a lot to remove any lingering fear/nerves about tomorrow night's performance. I'm ridiculously calm about dancing onstage in front of the biggest audience we've ever performed for at possibly the biggest show of the year. Maybe the nerves will kick in tomorrow, we'll see.
In the meantime I have directions, will be packing my dance bag tonight with all the essentials, and then that's that. I'm kind of glad there's no more dancing to be done until the performance, I feel like we're there and if we pushed any more we'd just lose the flow we've achieved. As long as I can avoid tripping over myself or dropping a veil it should be cool. My mantra will be "breathe, smile, and count", even pre-performance jitters shouldn't be able to knock those essentials out of my head (I hope).
Now I need to decide how I'm going to spend Sunday. I want to do something relaxing. Maybe a nice long walk, then watching some Carnivale and working on my latest craft project. Ooh, and a lovely hot bath. Mmm, I can't wait until Sunday!
theweaselkingI have a scarier thought:
Lucas is, just as he claims, finally getting to make the movies he ALWAYS WANTED to make. . He wasn't satisfied with Star Wars - he was stuck with limits of technology and acting and budget, so even though it was resoundingly considered great, Lucas has always felt it could be BETTER if he could just get it the way he wanted it in his head. Now he's got money and Phenomenal Cosmic Power over the new ones, and he's able to make the movies he wishes the original three were.
You know, like how "Saturn Devouring His Children" would be even more awesome if Goya had been able to add an animated 3D hologram to it, and show the mad chewing-and-pooping action that you know has gotta follow that.
I think the fact that rehearsal went so flawlessly last night has done a lot to remove any lingering fear/nerves about tomorrow night's performance. I'm ridiculously calm about dancing onstage in front of the biggest audience we've ever performed for at possibly the biggest show of the year. Maybe the nerves will kick in tomorrow, we'll see.
In the meantime I have directions, will be packing my dance bag tonight with all the essentials, and then that's that. I'm kind of glad there's no more dancing to be done until the performance, I feel like we're there and if we pushed any more we'd just lose the flow we've achieved. As long as I can avoid tripping over myself or dropping a veil it should be cool. My mantra will be "breathe, smile, and count", even pre-performance jitters shouldn't be able to knock those essentials out of my head (I hope).
Now I need to decide how I'm going to spend Sunday. I want to do something relaxing. Maybe a nice long walk, then watching some Carnivale and working on my latest craft project. Ooh, and a lovely hot bath. Mmm, I can't wait until Sunday!
