The very first Broadway show I ever saw was "Rent."
I was 17 and a senior in high school. I was in New York City for a week because I had made the National ACDA Honor Choir and was with three other students and a handful of chaperones. Our week was spent in rehearsal from 8 am to 6 pm. It left very little time for sightseeing, but we still managed to get in a few tourist ventures.
My boyfriend at the time had made the Men's Honor Choir, which had a different rehearsal schedule than the one I was in -- there was one night when we had a late night rehearsal and his did not. So he and one of the chaperones saw a Broadway show. I don't even remember what show it was now, but at the time I was so mad. All I wanted to do was see a show, and that asshole not only got out of rehearsal early but got to see a show on Broadway? Oh hell no.
I bitched and moaned enough that one of the chaperones had pity on me and called in a favor to one of her friends. It turned out that her friend was friends with the guy playing Benny in "Rent" and he hooked us up with front row seats.
"Rent" remains one of my favorite shows to this day. When I originally saw it, I was 17 and from a small town and had never met an out homosexual in my life. As I sat in the audience, bawling my eyes out during Angel's death and Collins' "I'll Cover You: Reprise" and Roger and Mark's fight, as cliche as it sounds, my life changed. I love everything about the show -- the songs, the message, the staging, the characters. It introduced me to my first drag queen. And what a fabulous drag queen she was. I have now seen a variation of the show more times than I can remember, and I am reduced to tears every time. Sloppy, inconsolable weeping.
When we got back to Texas, there were only a few months until graduation. My choir did a spring concert that had a Broadway theme, and, like thousands of show choirs before us, we performed "Seasons of Love." Also cliche, but I love this song. So much. It's one of my favorite songs from the show. It makes me believe that love is indeed all we need. There is a major lack of love in the world and it's songs like these that make me realize that I need to make sure that I'm spreading as much love in the world as I can. I admittedly am prone to getting caught up in the negatives in life, so it's nice to have a reminder that my energy -- everyone's energy, really -- is better spent with love.
Five hundred twenty-five thousand
Six hundred minutes,
Five hundred twenty-five thousand
Moments so dear
Five hundred twenty-five thousand
Six hundred minutes
How do you measure, measure a year?
In daylights, in sunsets, in midnights
In cups of coffee
In inches, in miles, in laughter, in strife
In five hundred twenty-five thousand
Six hundred minutes
How do you measure a year in the life?
How about love? How about love?
How about love? Measure in love
Seasons of love
Seasons of love
Five hundred twenty-five thousand
Six hundred minutes
Five hundred twenty-five thousand
Journeys to plan
Five hundred twenty-five thousand
Six hundred minutes
How do you measure the life
Of a woman or a man?
In truths that she learned
Or in times that he cried
In bridges he burned
Or the way that she died
It's time now to sing out
Though the story never ends
Let's celebrate
Remember a year in the life of friends
Remember the love
Remember the love
Seasons of love
Seasons of love
Seasons of love
-- Seasons of Love ; Jonathan Larson
Tuesday, November 16, 2010
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When I read this tonight it also struck a cord with me. I grew up in a small town, maybe even the same one south of Houston. I also was in ACDA, granted I didn't get to go to New York. Anyways, Rent also touched my heart and soul, but it was my sophmore year in high school when I discovered the musical that changed my life. Cliche I know, but that my life one giant cliche.
When Angel died, I felt my heart ripped out. I began researching about AIDS. I wanted to know everything. I was so obsessed with the disease that I stole books about the disease from the public library. (I returned them when I moved back to the area) So, needless to say you are not the only one that has been touched. I also cry everytime Angel dies, and I know it's going to happen. I have seen it live more times than I jave both fingers and toes.
Seen the DVD 20 times...heard the songs 200 times and still haven't been able to go to the musical...never in the right city at the right time... :(...Still love singing top op my lungs ..shades on...rooftop down.."Take me or leave me".
QD....I read you are doing some acting...do you know of any amateur theatre company in Houston I could go to? Haven't got much experience and got a terrible south american accent!
Great blog beauty...you just attracted one more gay :)
Tommy -- I had no idea of the devastation that AIDS caused on peoples lives and not just their health before I saw the show. There's so much that the health books don't tell you. Have you read "And The Band Played On"? It encompasses the epidemic from someone who lived through the times and observed what was happening as well as the science of it. So good.
Anonymous -- YAY! I love attracting new gays. It just comes so naturally to me. ;) The theater that I perform with is a small community theater about an hour south of Houston, more towards the Gulf, but there are avenues in Houston that you can try! Different colleges often hold auditions for members of the general public, so if you're worried about experience then maybe you could look into that route, as they would be more of an educational as well as performing venue. I've never performed with any of these groups, but I plan to check them out soon! http://www.theatreport.com/houston_theatre/community_theatres.html This site gives you a rundown of most of the community and professional theaters in Houston.
Also, you have GOT to see Rent live. It is kin to a religious experience.
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