The performance of "Sorry, Wrong Number" was part of the series of perfomances in 'Simply Scenes: Two Nights of Theatre' at OSC on the 24th of February.
Getting on stage always makes me nervous - it's part of the reason that I enjoy theatre because I'm forced to step outside my comfort zone. On the other hand, I find theatre less intimidating than public speaking because I am up there speaking as a character, rather than as myself.
The costuming and set for the play was very simple. I was the only person wearing something other than black, and it was only a red dressing gown. I thought it fit very well with my character - floaty, expensive and exotic. Someone who lives vicariously through a telephone is bound to 'collect' items that prove things - how rich, well educated and knowledgeable about the rest of the world they are.
I had my lines memorised in the last few days before the performance, so it was very nerve-wracking. It was difficult to memorise as I had large blocks to say without many cues from the other characters. On the other hand, Mrs. Stevenson essentially repeats the same thing again and again throughout the play:
"I'm a sick woman, and I'm not supposed to be annoyed, and this murder has upset me dreadfully..." etc. etc.
This play really gave me an opportunity to explore my creative side, as well as a better understanding of character development and emotional recall in theatre.
I love the chance that drama gives me to become someone else - at the end of the day, despite the stress, it is always worth it. I think that entertainment is part of what makes us human - the ability to empathise, to give in to the 'willing suspension of disbelief', to create a world in our heads and then try to share it with others.