Saturday, June 6, 2009

A Night with a Fiddler

If I were a rich man!

Alright, if I were a rich man, surely my life would be very different. But aside from that, if I were rich, I would most definitely make more trips to the theater. If I were a wealthy...woman.

I had the delightful opportunity to go see Fiddler on the Roof with my family, and what made the experience even more exciting and once-in-a-lifetime was that this particular performance would be the last for the play's longtime star, Topol. For any of you who have seen Fiddler, I don't have to tell you that Topal is not only the star, but he IS Tevye. He was invited to open Fiddler on the Roof in London's West End in 1967, and also starred in the 1971 film, and since the opening he has appeared as Tevye over 2,500 times.

2,500 times! Can you believe it? And you know what? He's still got it!

It was so fantastic to get to see my absolute favorite musical live on stage and starring the Topol.

And when I say we saw his last performance, I mean we really did! This is his farewell tour and, at least as far as my neck of the woods goes, we saw the last performance at Music Hall at Fair Park. It was running May 19-24. We went on the 24th. It was awesome!

We managed to get there early, as was the plan. Before the show, we grabbed dinner at this great Mexican food place, El Fenix, but we were still about half an hour early for the show. Which gave us the chance to buy any souvenirs before the show, as opposed to waiting in long lines after, or during intermission. And it also all but guaranteed that any shirts/sweatshirts, etc. would still be available in our desired sizes. Which they were. And I would know. I got a tee-shirt and a pullover hoodie. :) I love them.

Better still, our seats were great! Sort of front/middle, with a very lovely view of the stage. I didn't take any pictures during-- who really wants to be that guy, spending more time on figuring out why the flash only illuminates the heads directly in front of you instead of the actors on stage, and effectively annoying everyone directly around you? I didn't! I did take a picture of the curtain before the show started. Because it had some pretty cool looking stuff on it. 
Observe:


 
And while I'm on the topic of seats, seating, and so on, I'd like to point out that I don't understand wearing updo's to performances such as this. I agree that they look classy, elegant, and can really top off a nice dress (no pun intended), but the thing of it is, it's not exactly stadium seating. And I can't very well sit in a booster seat just so that I can see over the top of your 'do, ma'am. But it's not just ladies! Granted the guys don't necessarily toss their locks up in fancy twists, buns, or whatever, but they can have hair that's hard to see around -- especially because they're usually taller in the first place. I, on the other hand, am not. Tall. I'm short. So even the guy sitting in front of me who'd decided to style his hair in the popular and easy-to-achieve messy style posed a problem for me. Particularly because the one part of his hair that was really sticking up was in the back. To me, it almost looked like an unwanted tuft of grass on the stage. But that's not really the point. It wasn't too problematic for me this go around, but I imagine I'm not the only person who has trouble seeing over hair. Anyway, maybe I'm wrong, but trust me, it's not very much fun to dish out your money for good seats and then have to crane your neck to see over or around the tall, done up, big, or excessive hair belonging to the person who's seating in front of you. Just a thought.

I also snapped a couple of pictures of me and my parents while we waited. Proof of our going was necessary. At least that's how I felt. But after that, there wasn't much else to take pictures of, so I put my camera away and we skim-read our playbills.

When the play started and the first song began, I won't lie; I got a little emotional. Mostly that joy kind of emotion, because I mean it when I say this is my favorite musical ever, and Topol's voice is fantastic. The dancing, the singing, it was so awesome to be there and actually get to see it as it happens instead of on a television screen. All of the acting was great, too. Seriously, hats off to all of those incredibly talented people! Topol was amazing, not that I expected anything less, and the music was wonderful, too! Really, not a bad thing to say about the whole thing.

Probably one of the less recognized talents of the night, though, was the woman directing traffic in the ladies restroom. We had a mere 15 minute intermission with which to use the facilities, and I don't know that it would have been possible if not for the woman at the head of the line, an employee of the venue, who would call out "Two available!", "One available!", "One on the left!", and herd us through the process. It was really quite effective, much to my surprise, but Mom and I still have to run to make it to the theater doors before they closed us out at the start of the second half!

One of my favorite parts had to be seeing Topol do the signature dance (if you've seen the movie/play, you know the one) during If I Were a Rich Man. Definitely one of the great moments. But it would be impossible to pick just one.

It was a long play, but never too long. The story is engaging anyway, and the second half didn't lose any steam or fall short of the first half in any way. And in that same respect, the audience's enthusiasm never diminished. The standing ovation at the end lasted from the finishing line through two bouts of cast bowing without dwindling or breaking up; and it erupted when Topol made his front and center gracious bow.

Leaving was a bit trying, since everyone else is trying to leave at the same time. Mom took my picture next to the poster for the performance, but what really took longest was waiting for our car. When we got there, valet service was very helpful --no need to hunt for a spot, or make a long walk and not be early after all. But the poor guys (and at least one girl, I saw) were swamped with little valet tickets and were doing the best they could to run back and forth between dropping off a car and going for the next. Some of the actors came out the stage entrance/exit doors, but there was such a big crowd of people waiting, presumably for Topol, and as I've said I'm short so seeing over their heads wasn't an option. The wait for our car took so long I thought I might get to see Topol after all, but just before we got our car, someone came out and told the waiting throng of people that he [Topol] thought we were his best audience and he was thankful for us, but that he wasn't feeling well. Or something to that effect. Again, big crowd, me in the back, not so easy to hear what was said. I didn't really mind, though, because that made it possible for me to leave without feeling like I was missing out on something.

Anyway, it was an unforgettable night; a night I'll never forget! I'm so thankful I could go with my parents and that we got to see it with Topol. I highly recommend actually going to a live performance of something. It's much better than the movies. But the movies are nice, too, for when we can't go to a show, or don't have enough money. 

But definitely go. 

And don't wear your hair up, just in case someone short has seats behind you. ;)


Sunday, May 24, 2009

Endings, Beginnings, the number 22, and Vacation!

To say that the past month or so has been busy would  be largely an understatement. I've had several things going on, including but not limited to finals, graduations, a birthday, moving preparations, and vacation. Fortunately all of these things are good, positive, etc. If they weren't, I'm not sure I would have managed to survive it all.

It seems like a lot longer since I wrapped up my finals and graduated with my Associates. At the time, panic was pretty much what I was feeling. Thankfully I passed all my finals. In fact, I managed to make straight A's this semester. Who knew? There was a brief moment of extended panic when I went to pick up my cap and gown -- because the letter I received in the mail informed me that I could pick them up starting April 20, I assumed that meant I could pick them up starting April 20th. Turns out that's not true. In fact, it wasn't until May 4th (give or take a few days) that they were supposed to be on our campus. Naturally the 4th was when I got sick, and remained so until the end of the week, which meant I was a little last minute picking up my cap and gown. Although if you ask me, saying you'll have them April 20th and not actually having them until May 4th is a little last minute as well. Anyhow, when I went to pick them up on Friday, I discovered the bookstore (where I was supposed to get them) closed at noon. It was about 2pm. So I ask another lady and she says I might have to drive to Corsicana if she can't get ahold of someone. I was so not going to drive to Corsicana. That would defeat the purpose of graduating in Midlothian, as if that didn't go without saying. She did manage to contact someone who said there was an extra cap and gown and I could pick it up after I signed in on the day of graduation, which had me a little antsy. Oh, by the way, the letter that told me I could pick them up starting the 20th? Apparently it also SHOULD HAVE told me that I needed to ORDER a cap and gown. Which it didn't. So I hadn't ordered one. So it was just a miracle that the one they had wasn't too long, too short, too small, too large, or any other too you could imagine considering I was just fingers-crossed hoping it would work fine.

But as it turned out, all went well. I ended up lined up next to a guy I graduated high school with. Small world. I didn't trip, or fall, or make a fool of myself when I walked across the stage. My only complaint would have to be the overwhelming amount of screaming children that littered the audience. Those little guys I could have done without. It was shocking.

Anyhow, as all of this was happening I was also waiting for a college acceptance letter. It was my hope to transfer to Texas A&M in the Fall, and I'd already worked out where I was going to live, who I was going to room with, etc. etc., so I was very anxious to find out if the most important part was going to come through or not. As luck would have it, I got accepted! So my graduation celebration sort of morphed into this "Whoop! I graduated, and Yippee! I got accepted!" thing. I was able to more or less immediately register for my New Student Conference business, which is actually coming up on Tuesday, so that's all moving right along as well. Again I entered a brief extended panic mode when, after checking online and seeing that I needed to register for my conference, and deciding to wait until I got home (I was staying at a friends), and then LATER checking and reading the horrible words, "Your deadline for registering has expired", I was afraid I'd messed up by not doing it sooner. Again, fortunately, that was cleared up as my deadline wasn't as soon because I'm a Transfer student.

So there's that.

Then the birthday. My birthday. Yes, I'm 22. And I'm still not sure exactly how that happened. Or really where the time went. And on my literal birth date, my best friend's graduation was taking place, so I more or less spent the day doing that. But I'm not complaining. I'm very excited for him! And as I am off to A&M in the Fall, he's continuing HIS education by attending NYU for his Masters. So we had a joint graduation-birthday hoopla.

Then the FOLLOWING day, as in the day right after my birthday/his graduation, we loaded up his car with luggage and three other people and made an 8 hour drive up to St. Louis. Which is where my vacation happened. Which was fan. tastic.

We stayed with his sister and her husband, who were gracious enough to let us live in their home for a week. We had so much fun! We went to the St. Louis Zoo, the Art Museum, the History Museum, the Science Place, the park, a Cardinal's game, the Arch, the Landing... I have literally hundreds of pictures, partly because I bought myself a new camera before the trip and it's wonderful. We did so much that separate updates are called for, so after I wrap up this "Here's what's been going on!" post, I'll get cracking on more. So many exciting, new, enjoyable experiences with some really awesome people. 

Thank God for vacations.

I just got home yesterday, and tonight I'm going to see Fiddler on the Roof! Absolutely my favorite musical. So no doubt I'll be posting about that as well.

Tomorrow I'm leaving again to attend my conference in College Station, so there's another few days I'll be gone. It's definitely been a busy few weeks, but I'll take busy-fun to busy-miserable any day of the week. :)

Wednesday, April 8, 2009

Project Resolution: Spontaneity

Well, I've done it again. I've gone and started posts and had to leave, saving them for later and then neglecting them completely.

For instance, here's one from January. Yes, January.

And, in fact, that is the reason for this update. To bring my latest update, but not my "newest" update, to the top of the list. But without having to change the original post entry date.

So, ta-da! Click that link and you can read my most recently completed entry. It'll be good, I swear. There's Casinos--well, one casino...-- mystery, merriment towards fellow man... Or at least some pretty pictures!

Now, back to wrapping up some other incomplete entries that have yet to be completed.