that dange prologue

Some people ask me.. or ponder..
..why am I different?

Self, in Grade Thirteen, Albert College.. the year of my audition to UofW theatre program.

I had “I’m Different, so SUE ME” sharpied on my military surplus fatigues during grade fourteen.. and one person actually took me up on the challenge 😉

But- what made me different?

When I went to University of Windsor for my “audition” .. I chose to recite the prologue to George Bernar Shaw’s “Caesar and Cleopatra” which was a monologue by RA, the egyptian god. You can read it HERE.. but I’ll record my recitation.. or re- recitation shortly, with vocal processing & creative audio elements added for good measure. 

I recited the whole fucking thing

They asked me what I wanted to do with a theatrical degree.. 
NO FUCKING IDEA, man… but holy fuck- a 17 year old just recited the prologue to GB Shaw’s Ceasar and Cleopatra and you aren’t impressed? Sure, I did it with a bit of Bourne- esque camera flutter on the vocal chords since I was hung over/ still drunk but I didn’t lose a word and my inflections were mine own! And they werent impressed..

long and short of it all- I’ve always been different!

Anyhow.. I’m passionate about the arts.  I want to PROMOTE the arts and the artists through this project. Nudity might be included. Have fun with it… have fun with it ALL!

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