So what did I do on Burns’ Night this year? Well, actually I was performing on the stage of Shakespeare’s Globe Theatre! Our Voice teacher just happens to be the Voice Coach at the Globe (I know!) so he took us on a little school trip to explore the space and have a go delivering a Shakespeare monologue from the stage. So fun! I did a dramatic belter, where King Claudius calls upon England to help him kill Hamlet. It’s such an inspiring space to perform in; being all at once grand and intimate, cosmic and personal. And we were the first year group of this course to be given this opportunity. I feel very privileged, and now I want to do Shakespeare too!Speaking of privileged. My great friend Murdo Macleod and his Hungarian fiancĂ© Csilla came to stay this week. He asked me if I’d be his best man at the wedding in October! I seem to remember I had a miniature fit of joy before expressing my willingness. The ceremony will be in Hungary and my speech will be translated line-by-line, which should have an interesting effect on the jokes. I’m tremendously excited. It’s all happening this year…
We have a new Dance teacher who is very- erm… well, shall we say, he’s very good at telling us about himself. It is a very impressive CV to be fair. He’s responsible for choreographing the wand fight in Order of the Phoenix along with pretty much every dance scene in any BBC period drama in the last ten years, apparently. He is a darn good teacher. We’re learning Merengue, Jive, Schottische, a bit of Baroque, and maybe some Tango. Lovin’ it!
On Friday we had an Industry Day where we got to attend a Q&A with two Agents then two Casting Directors and finally two Actors. It was really useful to make contact with the industry, so to speak, and got me thinking about life after drama school and what I need to do to prepare for that. One of the Casting Directors said an encouraging thing. She said there’s too much sensationalist stuff performed at showcases and not enough classical scenes. In short, too much swearing! I loved that, and I quite agree. If I get to do a theatre showcase I plan on doing a scene from a classical text.
Our last class of the week was something of an emotional roller-coaster. It was with the Director of one of the short films we’ll be shooting next term and we had to tell an emotive story from our past, and play a piece of music to go along with it. Most people were a wreck by the end but I felt a bit foolish. As it went on each person’s story was a more heart-wrenching tear-jerker than the one before – when they discovered their Dad had been cheating on their Mum, when they had an abortion, when they lost their best friend – but my story was about a time when I was very young and was given a Cyprus knife, and had great fun playing with it, and then it got broken! Heavy emotional baggage to be sure! In all seriousness, it was another reminder that my classmates, like everyone, are hurt, lost and broken people who desperately need the love of the Father.
I did actually celebrate Burns’ Night. We had a party at our flat as a joint birthday celebration for my flatmate Amy and my classmate Matt and also for Burns’ Night. I cooked some haggis, neaps and tatties, put on a CD of bagpipe music (the good old Harvey Bros) and wore the full Highland rig. I dutifully recited the ‘Address to a Haggis’ and I was thrilled when, later on in the night, we got some Ceilidh dancing going in the kitchen! In honour of Matt’s birthday I composed a song, and in honour of Rabbie Burns’ birthday I set it to the tune of ‘Auld Lang Syne’! It was a great laugh, and I think Matt was rather moved to have a song written for him. I named it ‘For Auld Matt’ and my favourite line is:
“Now where is he likely to be in five or ten years time?Needless to say, there was much LOL-ing.
I'm sure he could get to Hollywood if he had a face like mine!”
