I have always wanted to be a professional actress. I mean always. I cannot remember a time when I didn't fervently, hungrily, rather desperately want to act. For a long time I also wanted to be famous, but that fever dream died when I matured enough to understand how ghastly fame can be, what toll it can take on a life. But still, I wanted to be an actress.
I dropped out of college to go to Hollywood to pursue a career, and had just enough success to stay hopeful, never enough to be satisfied. Fortunately, at some point I discovered that I have a talent for playwrighting and began to put my focus on that. In a lot of ways, writing is much more satisfying than acting because I don't have to wait for someone to give me a job; I can write any time, anywhere, about anything. I've had more success with writing, and even thought I was giving up my acting career when I moved to Seattle. I had no idea that my career would be revitalized here, that I would have even more success than in Los Angeles. I think I'm a better actress now, and I certainly do better at auditions, because I no longer have that youthful, desperate hunger. I do my best, and then I go home and write.
To cut to the chase, I recently auditioned for a nice little role in a TV show. And it turned out the audition went so well, I now have an audition for a different, bigger role on the same episode. My agent shared with me that the casting director had texted her, after my first audition, "She is beyond lovely. Such a beautiful soul and great read." This second role I'm reading for is substantial. The character has a name (not all my small roles have had), several scenes, a tragic background, a story arc. And if I don't get this role, I feel pretty certain I'll get the first one I read for.
In my world, this is huge. This is fantastic news. This is incredibly affirming, tells me that I may actually have some acting talent. The prospect of getting a role like this at this point in my career is terribly exciting, like jump up and down exciting.
What feels strange is that I don't really have anyone to tell about this. Sweet Hubby is happy for me and proud of me, of course, but he's not a jump up and down kind of guy. My non-acting friends will also be happy for me, but won't really understand the significance of this chapter, and if I tell my acting friends, who would understand, it would feel like bragging or lording it over them. So I'm saying it here. I'M SO EXCITED!! I DID A GOOD JOB! THEY LIKE ME, THEY REALLY LIKE ME! I'M GOOD AT THIS!! And always the thought in the background that I don't like to admit but can't ignore: Maybe this will lead to something even bigger and better. It probably won't. Heck, I might not get either role. But I've never been one to avoid getting excited just because I might be disappointed later. So right now I'm just going to go ahead and be thrilled.
I am one of your nonacting friends but I am very excited for you and really hope you get the bigger role (the smaller one would be fine too) but you are amazing!!!
ReplyDeleteIf you feel the Earth moving, Babs, it's because I AM jumping up and down with joy about your news. Sending you love, positive thoughts, and "good juju" as those with the power to hire you figure out you're the best for the role. Hugs and happy day, dear one. xoA <3
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