Monday, June 18, 2007

The Ecstacy and the Agony...

I never thought I'd ever type this:

I did my first clown turn last night.

Blah! I know, I know...CLOWNS. SO much baggage attached to that word - I blush that the phrase "I did my first clown turn" has become part of my earthly experience. Ah well....

I'm not entirely sure that what we did really counts as an "authentic" clown turn, or not. I'm sure there are many purists from the "clown community" who would argue, and be able to site many "clowning authorities" as why our performance might not "count"....However, and regardless - it was a TON OF FUN!

Bruce and I have been performing at the Spiegletent N' Tavern...down at Harbourfront Centre.

The scene: a cafe in Paris....a bistro table and two chairs. A bottle of wine, two glasses, a dish of chocolates.
Sitting at the table: ME.
Wearing: a gorgeous red dress with black polka-dots...a vintage reproduction called "1930's Bombshell", perfectly pretty make-up, epic eye-lashes, red lips and...a RED NOSE.
The premise being that I'd been waiting for a "Blind Date" for over two hours...so obviously he's not going to show. After a bit of toying with the audience, I ask if there's some gentlman who might like to join me. A very excited young lady in the third row volunteered her boyfriend(!)....So, I brought "Mike" up on stage to be my date. He kissed my hand, we drank wine, I fed him chocolate and made him suck my finger...then asked if he'd like to slow dance...And, as things seemed to be going well....offered a "first kiss". Ah - Mike - the perfect audience volunteer! Both nervous and game...So we kissed...And then I teased him about kissing like an "English" person....all tight and closed mouthed, and encouraged him to be brave, and reminded him that we were "alone" in our french cafe....And - after much cheering from the crowd - he made out with me! Then I told him I was a virgin - and perhaps he was feeling passionate enough to take me on the table then and there?! And Mike was embarassed, but the crowd encouraged him...and so, he gave it a slight attempt.....So, to save him his discomfort...I excused myself to the powder room and left him sitting at the table....

That's when Bruce entered (also in clown nose) with his CNIB CANE....My actually BLIND date! And Bruce made his way to the table and assumed that Mike was ME...and started the date all over again! I returned from the powder room and coached Mike through the whole scenario again - only this time, with Mike playing my role....pouring wine for Bruce, feeding him chocolate, slow dancing....Mike didn't seem keen to make-out with Bruce at which point Bruce "discovers" that Mike is a man and challenges him to a pool noodle dual - a fight for my honour! In the end, Mike won and we ran off the stage, crying, "Love is Blind!"

What a BLAST! It's been so long since I have performed live....I forgot how thrilling it is, how much of a high I get from it...and how I LOVE to play with an audience. And - it is amazing what PERMISSION a red nose gives you as a performer, and what permission it gives an audience! I was amazed that an audience volunteer was willing to make out and mime hump me...And what great laughs it got too....I may be hooked!

Then this morning....a tiny bit of agony....

A good friend (whose identity I will protect) is in town visiting his brother....so we made plans to meet for lunch. I ended up running into him on the street 30 minutes before we were to meet. Spying him crossing the street, I called out his name and rushed in for a hug. I misjudged the distance and we ended up smashing feet together, awkwardly, as the hug was executed - me in open-toed sandles, him in runners. OUCH! I thought, "I really stubbed my toe there"....And then looked down to discover that my smarting toe was now SANS TOE NAIL!!! And....then the bleeding started....And I have since been reading on the internet that it will take A YEAR for my toenail to grow back!!!

Once again - the Universe brings balance to an over-ecstatic performer!

"Keep it real Northan - you may be feeling pretty good about yourself this morning...but BAM! Your feet are still on the ground and now one of them is bleeding! Take THAT NOVICE CLOWN!!!!"

:-)

6 Comments:

At 4:00 PM, JP said...

That's awesome that Designer Mike "mime humped you"!!!

 
At 5:01 PM, mike said...

Thanks for showing me a good time at the show the other night, Rebecca ;) haha

I cant believe you blogged about it, how nerdy/cool of you.

 
At 12:50 AM, the2scoops said...

"And - it is amazing what PERMISSION a red nose gives you as a performer"

Wow, I'm going to have to bring a red nose with me everywhere I go...


We've heard from the participant, the author, and the audience. I think the consensus is the sketch was a hit!

 
At 4:11 PM, autumn said...

poor toe! that happened to me before, but here's the gross thing - i had a new one underneath!!!!! ah well - i dont know if you were cursed with the "miller feet" like i was (mom claims they run in the family) - but if you were, its not like a missing toenail will make a difference! :) ttys
autumn

 
At 3:05 AM, IlanDave said...

Ah, hello! I suppose if I hadn't been quite so game we would have seen Bruce and his cane instead of my hairy back, on the 29th. :/

As it turns out, Mark Andrada (whom, I'm told, is a friend of Bruce) was supposed to be there tonight, but was seriously under the weather. Alison, with whom Mark's acting in "Expiry Dating" (once he stops sniffling) brought me along in his place. I turned out to have a great seat!

I have been on stage before, but generally only singing (and when on stage, like with lines, only singing Gilbert and Sullivan) so this evening's thingamabob was very, very new. I thank you very much for making it so scary, but also so very freeing.

Also concur that it seems to have been fun for the audience. I got thoroughly teased as I left (and as I walked to the car -- sure were a lot of people at the show tonight!), but universally, people were smiling. So it seems to have gone over quite well.

Also it was very nice of Bruce to speak to the "extra participant" from the Cancer sketch afterward. Provocative stuff, but it's hard to shake the image of Bruce's outfit. I squirmed.

Thanks again for scaring the crap out of me, and for the wine.

Ilan

 
At 11:00 AM, canadianakid said...

Hi;

I saw you on Saturday July 7 at the Speigeltent'n'tavern and was "thunderstruck" (see "The Godfather" - it means greatly enamoured, in case you don't have time to watch a three hour movie...)

I am the man who approached you (with wife's permission) after the show to tell you how "hot" you are - perhaps you you recall. I was looking forward to introductions and a playful chat when my boorish friend unceremoniously barged in, almost literally pushing me out of the way.

I'm sorry we didn't have a chance to chat; I and just wanted to tell you I appreciated your friendly, winking, smiling and acknowledging look when we happened to catch each others glance a little later.

I like to linger on a compliment, and we didn't have a chance to do so then, so I've decided to linger here, and invite you to do the same.

You've uncovered a fun, funny, sexy clown. Continue to enjoy her, and I'm sure many other men will approach you as I did.

 

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