sundries, supersized
Dec. 10th, 2010 12:00 pmSo first, thank you. We can't say it enough, and I hope to be able to say it more poetically soon.
As of now, we've raised $6,045 for our workshop production. So what happens next?
First, the fundraising period is still on. If you've wanted to contribute and haven't yet, you can until the evening of the 21st and we will continue to be very, very grateful. Having a cushion is of course always good, and we have other projects in the works including a cabaret evening, and Erica's Pygmalion creation. Plus, we're getting ready to submit Dogboy & Justine to the New York Musical Theater Festival for 2011.
I really, really, really haven't been kidding about the incredibly specificity of Weird Crap in My Brain that put this in gear, and I am so grateful for all the people and pieces that were in the right place at the right time to make this possible. Knowing Erica is a fluke. She is a New Person in a world where I don't really do new people because people sort of freak me out in spite of my whole gregarious chatter holding court thing. And she's scary talented. And it's awesome.
Anyway. On December 21st funding will close. At that point we will start getting in touch with all you lovely donors with thank you cards, information on your premium tickets (how to book or how to transfer them to someone else) and other rewards big donors have earned.
Sometime in the 5 - 14 days following that, the funds, minus Kickstarter's fees will transfer to our Amazon account, and after that, transfer to our savings account for the show. Then January shows up, we make a timeline, hold auditions, look at theaters (I have a few we're considering that we used to help us run the budget numbers) and then here we are.
If you were thinking about donating to Dogboy & Justine and want to put your money elsewhere now that we've reached our goal, we support that too, and hope that if that's your plan you'll consider another Kickstarter project targeted at working artists or the Brain Injury Foundation of America, which we'll be donating at least $200 (and hopefully more) to through a percentage of our ticket sales and audience support in the course of the workshop production.
I lived in DC during the first Gulf War, just six blocks from the White House. I protested and went to cover the protests as a student journalist. I saw cops on horses hit a man over the head with a truncheon not even a foot away from me. He collapsed to the ground bleeding profusely. The photo appeared in our local City Paper but not in any sort of national news.
There were night when the protests broke off from the official protest area illegally, and marched through the streets. One night we got cornered by cops, and it seemed absolutely clear that we were about to be hurt, because we could be, because no one was watching. And then someone pulled out a video camera. And I remember that man, probably 24, 25. He was standing right next me and shaking like a leaf. The cops told him to put it away. And he said no, over and over he said no. We were so scared. And eventually, the cops just escorted us back to where we were supposed to be.
When I think of London, it is a double image of my recent year of visits there, of sitting in a park near Westminster alone thinking about this death and mourning project thing and how I might not have done it had I known what the experience was going to be like. It was hard. It was confronting. It was personal. It was brain stretching. It was me at my absolute finest and me sometimes at my least generous.
But I also think of my childhood when I think of London. I think of Regan and Thatcher and the Cold War and AIDS. I think of older teenagers I knew who explained terrible times made for great music and everything was better in London, because people were so much angrier there. I think of Morrissey and V for Vendetta and fantasies of protests and nightclubs and the world of adults I lived more on the edge of than someone my age was supposed to.
I look at the riots in London and my heart breaks. My heart breaks for the UK. And my heart breaks for America where I despair of anyone ever getting angry enough about the right things in that way anymore. Rioting isn't good, sure. But why aren't we angry? Why are we letting the power of anger be co-opted by racists and other demagogues?
My heart breaks for London, which always seems so far away.
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Date: 2010-12-10 05:05 pm (UTC):D
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Date: 2010-12-11 03:17 am (UTC)But anyway, WikiLeaks is a creature of the Internet, and so was destined to become as amorphous and diffuse as its host.
What I *didn't* expect was the narrative RM uncovered, the clash of personalities going on -- although of course that makes perfect sense (politics being when 3 or more people get together).
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Date: 2010-12-11 03:22 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2010-12-10 05:18 pm (UTC)I used to work for the Brain Injury Association, sort of. They hired the firm for which I worked to organize their library and I helped them hire a librarian to run it after we were done. It was interesting in that I learned a lot and as my sister had had a traumatic brain injury in the early 1980s, it felt like a good project for me to work on.
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Date: 2010-12-10 05:30 pm (UTC)YAY for getting full funding on D&J! I am delighted for you!
eta: fave Cumberbatch faces
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Date: 2010-12-10 05:34 pm (UTC)I've been feeling like Marvin the Paranoid Android the whole day regarding the state of the world. Today is Human Rights Day (http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Human_Rights_Day) and honestly, it should be Human Wrongs day.
Going back to the Hitchhiker's Guide and denial...
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Date: 2010-12-10 06:22 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2010-12-10 06:28 pm (UTC)Polari: I had no idea such a thing existed. Also, what the hell is Morrisey's hair doing in that picture? He's otherwise looking pretty good, but my gods, the hair! (Maybe it's just a bad picture?)
Benedict Cumberbatch: Oh my. How come I can't have cheekbones like that??
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Date: 2010-12-10 06:54 pm (UTC)astoundingly, the Polari article contains no actual information - truly worthless. I was thinking about Polari during my morning commute the other day; no clue why it crossed my mind then, but I love synchronicity
*stares at beautiful BC for a while*
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Date: 2010-12-10 06:54 pm (UTC)http://fuckyeahbenedictcumberbatch.tumblr.com/
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Date: 2010-12-10 07:10 pm (UTC)YAY!!!!!
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Date: 2010-12-10 07:14 pm (UTC)just - yes! (though I'm not sure whether I like that I now have to face this fear that it's been expressed)
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Date: 2010-12-10 07:39 pm (UTC)Congrats on D&J!
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Date: 2010-12-10 08:29 pm (UTC)CONGRATULATIONS! ♥ I am really excited that this project gets to go forward. I know it's kinda your baby and all, and so I raise my glass to it and to you.
Polari going extinct makes me sad. It's not even mine to claim, but dammit, languages are awesome, and there are things you just can't say in "proper" English. Languages bring context to a conversation.
I think the only reason I am not scared right now is that my worldview doesn't extend that far, that right now the entirety of my concern revolves around what I can touch (yeah, there's enough of it to fill the space). If I were as aware as you are, I would probably be quaking in my boots. Please know that at least one person thinks no less of you, okay? Scared is normal. I'm the weirdo. ;)
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Date: 2010-12-10 09:31 pm (UTC)And hello there, Mr. Cumberbatch. ♥_♥
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Date: 2010-12-11 05:44 am (UTC)The "My Last Play" reminds me of Randy Pausch and The Last Lecture.
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Date: 2010-12-11 03:15 pm (UTC)*takes a nice breath, goes to look at Benedict Cumberbatch for a couple of minutes*
Also, is it wrong that I'm amused there's a photo of Morrissey with the article about Polari?
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Date: 2010-12-12 12:39 am (UTC)That aside, I am so ridiculously psyched that D&J met your goal... that is so awesome!!!!
And ditto about the state of the world. Ditto so hard.
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Date: 2010-12-12 03:49 am (UTC)SPIDER EGGS.
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Date: 2010-12-12 03:52 am (UTC)Am I close?
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Date: 2010-12-12 03:54 am (UTC)Me: Are those white fuzzy things spider egg sacks?
Her: ARE THEY?
Me: I think so.
Her: *smashing them against the floor with a random plastic bottle*
Me: Dude.
But it's over now.
There was even mopping after.
It never happened.
Ever.
Ever ever.
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Date: 2010-12-12 03:46 am (UTC)Wikipedia doesn't really help by defining it as a cant, defined in turn as "the jargon, argot or cryptolect of a group". This is why I get stuck for hours reading bloody Wikipedia because I click on all these links looking for their definitions!