Thursday, April 16, 2009
Cut UP
We were in our dorm room, a very tiny space with cute decorations, two beds, two desks, and two armories smelling of vanilla, and with lots of pictures. You have to be on your constant A-game, and try to bring about whatever you feel the director wants from your specific character. The two ladies in the shop were hysterical, and just about every guy kind of laughed and was surprised to see what had happened. When we arrived at the social, what I saw was unbelievable. It was raining so people were spread out under then tents. From there on out I spent more times at the games watching them and being capable of doing the research I needed to do. It was the moment that changed my entire mini-ethnography, along with my thought of the band.
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