And we're back in. Vacation was great, adjusting to the new work schedule has been smoother than I had imagined, and I just saw one of my favorite artists in concert at the Beacon Theater. Tori Amos. I could just die it was so good. But we'll get to that. Also, I just met with a new voice over coach for a consultation and I have good feelings about the future.
Every night now, I try to get myself into bed around 9:30 - 10:00pm and I wake up at 5:30am. I spent my vacation sort of slowly acclimating myself to the schedule, because, let's face it, mountain sunrises in NC are worth waking up for. That and everyone in the house was going to bed around 10pm anyway. By the 1st of August, upon my return I had absolutely no problem getting up and going to work and surviving through the day without feeling tired.
Another aspect of my routine has changed as well, now that the Brooklyn Yogaworks studio is open. A much shorter ride to class for starters but also, taking all evening classes has totally flipped my days on their side. Now, I'm working first, then doing VO gigs, depending on the availability of auditions, and then going to yoga, eating dinner and going to sleep.
I'm looking forward to seeing how I'll manage the next music gig but now my focus has shifted back to VO until that comes along. I mentioned an agent I was waiting to speak with only briefly a few weeks back, but didn't elaborate. What happened was, right before my vacation, I got in touch with him and got some advice and pointers from him. While it was mildly discouraging, I did glean a lot from the conversation and made sure I walked away from it with some clear direction for my next steps. I pulled a few names from him of coaches I should work with, classes I should take.
So, I picked one that I researched pretty heavily and who had worked with Jane Lynch before and ultimately reached out to her after I was settled back in post vacation. The consultation was yesterday and it went really well. I went in there expecting to get torn apart because, after all, I'm well aware that there's something I'm lacking. After speaking with the agent, it came clear that it's obvious to anyone in the business who hears my demo that I need more acting training.
I did not get torn apart however and in fact, had a lot of fun with the new coach. She had me fill out paper work and whatnot and then we chatted a tiny bit about what I've done and she told me she can already hear what it is I need to work on. So she stood me in front of a condenser mic hooked up to her iPad and threw some copy at me and I just dug in. Her direction was not uncommon but something about the way she explained things made it sink in so much more quickly and before I knew it I was really nailing the copy, and incorporating all her directions with ease. I think that impressed her and, as we were finishing up, talk turned to all the agents she'd like me to meet once we get working. So I signed up for a package deal and a handful of coaching sessions over the course of the next month and a half, even marking my calendar for a day when one of these agents is going to be there specifically to listen to her other students.
Psyched doesn't even begin to describe it. But, oh yeah, Tori was amazing. And the Beacon Theater was an amazing venue. She played only two songs off the new album and the rest were scattered from just about every other album, with a heavy selection from Little Earthquakes and From the Choirgirl Hotel. I'd always heard about how her concerts are like a religious experience for some. This crowd was no different. The were appropriately boisterous during the wild parts but they always shut the f*ck up immediately after their outbursts because they, like me, wanted to hear every single note she sang. For me, I was just on the edge of my seat listening, overcome with glee when she'd break into a favorite song of mine. I've always found her melodies and vocalizations hauntingly beautiful. A favorite moment from the show was her closing with Hey Jupiter. Listen to the song, especially the part where she vocalizes at the end of the chorus in "oohs." I almost cried it was so beautiful. And just her up there singing and banging on her Bösendorfer alternately swiveling around to the keyboard behind her (at one point it was an organ they wheeled out during a changeover), sometimes playing both at the same time (she had a microphone at each instrument and would sustain a note at the end of the line as she switched mics to hilarious effect), occasionally slamming the lid back on the piano for emphasis (and scaring the shit out of most of us when she'd do it). She even busted out a cover set in the middle of the show, including Faith by George Michael, Blue Jeans by Lana del Ray and Wicked Games by Chris Isaak. Add a four song encore and I was satisfied. One of the best concerts I've seen in my life.
There are other things on the horizon that I'll keep secret for now but I will mention that I have already secured my hotel reservation for Costa Dulce for next February, the real start of my trip planning. For now, even though I don't work until 10am, I think I'm going to drift off to sleep and dream of being a voice over god.
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