Never in my life did I think I could perform in the Indy Fringe
Festival. But, then again, I never dreamt that a year ago, I would be one of 20 students at the International Cabaret Conference at Yale University. After being downright terrified to be a solo performer, the best part about finally doing it is that I have nearly ZERO expectations about it and its outcomes. Well, okay, yes, I want to successful, but I'm okay knowing that I'll probably not make it to Broadway. ("Never say never 'cause no one ever hears." -- Princess Bride ;o) I'm grateful that I don't have to quit my day job and can enjoy whatever may come from it and learn along the way.
Why did I doubt me + Indy Fringe?
(A) I'm not an actor.
(B) I don't consider myself
particularly "edgy" (if you know what I mean).
(C) I didn't know the
first thing about creating a show.
(I'll spare you reasons D-Z.)
All of
that changed when I attended the International Cabaret Conference at
Yale University last August. My fellow 19 classmates from around the
globe and star-studded faculty gave me the education and confidence to
think "what if?" "why not?" Several of them had performed cabarets in other fringe festivals. Why not me? Why not in Indy? (Read more about "Gail @ Yale")
I also spoke to Indy Fringe Executive Director, Pauline Moffat, who has been very supportive. "The Fringe is for everyone," she said. "It's your opportunity to show us the Gail we've never seen before." Well, that may be, but I'm still not quite that "edgy."
We are truly fortunate to have such an outlet for performing artists like me as well as seasoned professionals who want to try something new, be exposed to new audiences, and simply for the love of performing. Indy Fringe is not juried or curated or based on a lottery system. Indy Fringe takes the first 64 performing groups to apply and pay the application fee. All of the ticket sales go back directly to the artists. The result is a beautiful cacophony of theatre, music, magic, comedy, acrobatics, and more over 10 days in six venues downtown Indianapolis.
CREATING A CABARET SHOW
I was incredibly intimidated by the idea of creating a show with a French theme. It was originally created as a fundraiser for Dance Kaleidoscope in March during their performance featuring all music by Jacques Brel and Edith Piaf -- two ICONIC French composers/performers. Several of Brel's most popular songs were translated into English for the 1968 Off-Broadway hit show "Jacques Brel is Alive and Well and Living in Paris". He is a masterful poet, story-teller and romantic contemporary composer who's truth cuts to the core of the human experience and emotion. Juxtaposed by Edith Piaf, the original French cabaret poster-child who's life was most recently made famous in the movie "La Vie En Rose." She is the most famous, influential chanson in French history, with an unmistakably voice and sound. Powerfully and passionately, she bled her music as a reflection of her own tragic real life story.
I listened. I read about them. I researched the songs. Repeat. By December, I was more confused than ever and beginning to panic.
CABARET IS NOT A CONCERT
Cabaret is not a concert of music. Anyone can stand up and sing a song list. A Cabaret tells a story through the songs, woven together through short bits of patter (i.e. unsung, spoken words that tie the music together). Sometimes patter is scripted, sometimes it's impromptu. I was having trouble piecing together a story from the music of Piaf and Brel alone. A show of either of them would be great, but combined, they are very different. I met with DK's David Hochoy for some direction.
"Do whatever you want," he said. "It doesn't even have to be French! Just make it your own and sing what you love."
While seemingly obvious and simple, his words unlocked my block. I went back through the scores of music I had now unearthed with any kind of French connection -- French composers, French movies, French musicals, music in French, music, movies, television and musicals about Paris or with any French tie.
I picked my favorites and a good mixture of uptempo and slower ballads, including Brel and Piaf, of course, and began lining them up in what might be a show order.
But how to tie them together? What's the story? ... Check back next week!
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Friday, July 27, 2012
Gail @ Yale
I'm sitting in Philadelphia airport waiting for my final flight to New Haven and the beginning of what I hope will be a wonderful adventure. In February, I auditioned for the International Cabaret Conference at Yale University and was accepted on the spot. Let me explain how radically unbelievable that was for me.
I chose not to study music in college because I'm from a very traditional, practical Midwestern family and community where music is a fun hobby (not a real, reliable profession). It's just assumed that the only thing one could do with a music degree is teach. So, even though I had lived to sing whenever, where-ever possible for as long as I could remember, I studied public relations and communications at Southern Illinois University at Carbondale, with a renowned program in pr, but a horrible music program (at the time, anyway).
Long story short, I didn't sing for four years and felt ...different. I moved to Indianapolis in 1994 and quickly joined Second Presbyterian Church because of its tremendous music program. I was in heaven. Fellow members encouraged me to audition for the Indianapolis Opera Chorus and I went on to be one of the church's founding members of its paid small ensemble, the Beecher Singers.
By 2007, I was tired of singing in choirs. Solos were precious commodities judiciously distributed among a throng of other great singers. My lyric soprano tone and style was a dime a dozen and I couldn't figure out if it was best suited for classical or pop or what. One day, I literally had a panic attack when I realized: "I'm almost 40 and I have lost my voice! I have NO IDEA what MY true voice sounds like!"
After spending all my life trying to blend in with a group, I decided that it was time to find help and find my voice. This has not been an easy journey. I will spare you the drama, setbacks and disappointments along the way, for there is a happy ending. In fact, I wouldn't appreciate where I am nearly as much if it had come more easily.
The morals of this story are:
Marianne Williamson says that when you let your light shine, you automatically gives others the permission to do the same. I arrived at Yale without a hitch and had a fantastic first day. I look forward to sharing more insights and stories with you as I take this next step in my journey. Already, I'm so impressed by all the interesting diverse people with such unique talents bringing so many interesting stories to song. (21 people from 8 states and 4 countries!) Everyone is concerned about being critiqued, but I think we all know that this is the perfect, testing ground to learn. If we thought we were perfect, we wouldn't be here. The great thing about cabaret is that you just have to be yourself; you don't have to play a character, just let your light shine.
I chose not to study music in college because I'm from a very traditional, practical Midwestern family and community where music is a fun hobby (not a real, reliable profession). It's just assumed that the only thing one could do with a music degree is teach. So, even though I had lived to sing whenever, where-ever possible for as long as I could remember, I studied public relations and communications at Southern Illinois University at Carbondale, with a renowned program in pr, but a horrible music program (at the time, anyway).
Long story short, I didn't sing for four years and felt ...different. I moved to Indianapolis in 1994 and quickly joined Second Presbyterian Church because of its tremendous music program. I was in heaven. Fellow members encouraged me to audition for the Indianapolis Opera Chorus and I went on to be one of the church's founding members of its paid small ensemble, the Beecher Singers.
By 2007, I was tired of singing in choirs. Solos were precious commodities judiciously distributed among a throng of other great singers. My lyric soprano tone and style was a dime a dozen and I couldn't figure out if it was best suited for classical or pop or what. One day, I literally had a panic attack when I realized: "I'm almost 40 and I have lost my voice! I have NO IDEA what MY true voice sounds like!"
After spending all my life trying to blend in with a group, I decided that it was time to find help and find my voice. This has not been an easy journey. I will spare you the drama, setbacks and disappointments along the way, for there is a happy ending. In fact, I wouldn't appreciate where I am nearly as much if it had come more easily.
The morals of this story are:
- never, ever give up on your dreams, no matter how old or whatever excuse your ego might come up with
- be true to yourself and be relentless about it, no matter what others may think or believe
- stop caring what other people think. Period. Not that you can't or shouldn't take constructive criticism; we are not perfect, but quit letting it prevent you from (fill in the blank)
- give yourself permission to make room for yourself and your goals and ask friends and family for support. You will be amazed at the tidal wave of love that is waiting for you.
Marianne Williamson says that when you let your light shine, you automatically gives others the permission to do the same. I arrived at Yale without a hitch and had a fantastic first day. I look forward to sharing more insights and stories with you as I take this next step in my journey. Already, I'm so impressed by all the interesting diverse people with such unique talents bringing so many interesting stories to song. (21 people from 8 states and 4 countries!) Everyone is concerned about being critiqued, but I think we all know that this is the perfect, testing ground to learn. If we thought we were perfect, we wouldn't be here. The great thing about cabaret is that you just have to be yourself; you don't have to play a character, just let your light shine.
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