Mike and I were invited to stay for the “opening night toast” after Sunday’s performance of Wait Until Dark. We accepted the invitation, of course! I felt like a star, celebrating with cast members. But just like after the rehearsals, I found the experience somewhat bittersweet. This was a more standard type of letdown, though. Nothing to do with my blindness, really. Just an “empty nest” sort of thing. Emjoy and the cast didn’t need me any more. They were doing fine on their own now! A review in the Chicago Sun-Times confirms my assessment:
Gavino, a most skilled and charming slip of a girl, deftly manages to shift from Susy’s initially blithe self-confidence into shrewd counter-insurgency mode as she refuses to become the classic female victim. She also makes you begin thinking as Susy does, with a heightened awareness of sounds and smells and space and the little strategies required for living blind.
Way to go, Emjoy! All your hard work and research paid off! And really, the best review came after the preview on Thursday, the night I was invited to sit on stage with the cast for a Q & A session after the play. The very first comment came from an audience member who said her husband is visually impaired. “That actress was fabulous,” the woman said. “I was so glad she didn’t play it like we see in TV, where the blind person spends the whole time looking up to the sky!” The woman said she was startled when Emjoy came out at the end for her curtain call. “She walked down the steps like someone who could see!” Emjoy was surrounded by well-wishers at the opening night toast, but she did manage to make her way towards Mike and me before we left. After uncoiling from our congratulatory hugs, Emjoy said she had a present for me.” I thought of writing you a thank-you note, but I knew you wouldn’t be able to read it by yourself,” she said, pressing a CD into my hand. “It’s music Susy would have listened to.” Recognizing the quizzical look on my face, Emjoy explained. “When I’m playing a role, I like to put songs on my iPod that the character would listen to, it helps me get into the part.” She reasoned Susy would be a jazz fan. You know, Greenwich Village in the 60s. “There’s some Miles Davis, other jazz. Oh, and Joan Baez. Some Bob Dylan tunes, too,” she said. “I copied them from my iPod onto this CD for you.” It was a beautiful, thoughtful gift. A perfect souvenir. Because, heck, the opportunity I was given to be a part of a live theatre production was just that: a beautiful, thoughtful gift. Okay, enough. Quit reading thi blog post. Pick up the phone, call 773.753.4472 and order your tickets for Wait Until Dark. That, or link to the court theatre website to order tickets online. Whatever you do, don’t…ahem…wait — this thriller closes in two weeks!
The Sun-Times review by Hedy Weiss jibes with what I thought. Getting to tag along to things like this is one of the perks I get from Beth’s adventures. And like a lot of things, this is one I’m glad I did but probably wouldn’t have done on my own initiative. In this case, not because I don’t like theater–I do. But I saw the movie a million years ago–before I’d even met Beth. It was frightening enough back then. I’ve not wanted to watch it since Beth lost her sight–I can conjure up nightmarish fears perfectly fine on my own, thank you.
But I’ve enjoyed this little adventure vicariously a great deal. And really, the cool thing is: Strangely enough, it sort of resolved my fears. Susy kicks ass in the end. Just like Beth.
Apart from that, I have all the respect in the world for Ron OJ Parsons, the director, for taking it seriously enough to bring Beth into the mix. Also for the casting, everyone was terrific. But especially Emjoy, who went way out of her way to do everything she could to be accurate and respectful, while maintaining Susy’s unique character.
As terrific as Emjoy is and Audrey Hepburn was, though, I’m happy and grateful that I have the real-life edition of Susy.
I got to go to a preview of the play. It is fantastic. I was on the edge of my seat with the story line, even jumped almost out of my seat at one point, even though I knew the story line. The production is top rated. It was a great way to step out of my routine and be involved in a really great drama.
I am glad the play went so well with the reviewers!
Emjoy is so creative to think of the music gift. Love that! I think we should all come up with a list of songs we want our ‘character’ to listen to… it could be pretty interesting… maybe a new party game is born here.
If you are thinking about going to the play, just do it. You will not be sorry!
I’m familiar with that bittersweet feeling. I did a lot of theater in college, and we called it “post-show depression.”
Sounds like a great show and a great experience. I wish I lived closer.
Wow. Those beautiful, thoughtful gifts keep coming! Hearing Mike say he’d rather have me than have Audrey Hepburn is a gift like none other I’ve received!
Mary, I *love* your idea to have people listen to music to get at their *own* character. And smynthia, thanks — it’s good to know I am not alone in my bittersweetness.
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