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<rss xmlns:dc="http://purl.org/dc/elements/1.1/" version="2.0"><channel><atom:link rel="hub" href="http://tumblr.superfeedr.com/" xmlns:atom="http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom"/><description>here’s where I shall be posting handy things for people involved with reading university drama society’s production of spring awakening</description><title>ruds spring awakening</title><generator>Tumblr (3.0; @rudsspringawakening)</generator><link>http://rudsspringawakening.tumblr.com/</link><item><title>here’s the cast list</title><description>&lt;img src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lcbcqb3U3Y1qef8vzo1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;here’s the cast list&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://rudsspringawakening.tumblr.com/post/1653554615</link><guid>http://rudsspringawakening.tumblr.com/post/1653554615</guid><pubDate>Mon, 22 Nov 2010 20:13:23 -0500</pubDate></item><item><title>Girls' Call Back Scene #3 </title><description>&lt;p&gt;the third call back scene for the girls&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span&gt;Mixed Couples audition pieces #3&amp;#160;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span&gt;We would like the pair of you to perform this piece twice, swapping the role of Wendla.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span&gt;(Melchior is onstage. Wendla enters.) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span&gt;Wendla: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span&gt;Melchior?!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span&gt;Melchior: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span&gt;(Jumps startled) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span&gt;You?!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span&gt;Wendla: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span&gt;(shrugs) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span&gt;I was lying by the stream, and then&amp;#8230; I saw you here&amp;#8230;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span&gt;Melchior: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span&gt;Yes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span&gt;(An awkward pause) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span&gt;Wendla: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span&gt;So&amp;#8230;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span&gt;Melchior: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span&gt;So&amp;#8230;. the stream. Dreaming again? &amp;#8230;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span&gt;Wendla: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span&gt;I was, I guess.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span&gt;Melchior: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span&gt;And, what were you dreaming of?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span&gt;Wendla: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span&gt;It’s silly.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span&gt;Melchior: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span&gt;Tell me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span&gt;Wendla: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span&gt;I dreamed I wa a clumsy little girl, who spilt my father’s coffee. And when he saw what I had done, he yanked out his belt and whipped me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span&gt;Melchior: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span&gt;Wendla, that kind of thing doesn’t happen any more. Only in stories.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span&gt;Wendla: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span&gt;Martha Bessell is beaten almost every evening – the next day, you can see the welts. It’s terrible. Really, it makes you boiling to hear her tell it. Lately, I can’t think about anything else.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span&gt;Melchior: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span&gt;Someone should file a complaint.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span&gt;Wendla: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span&gt;You know&amp;#8230; I’ve never been beaten. Not once. I can’t even imagine it. It must be just awful.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span&gt;Melchior: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span&gt;I don’t believe anyone is ever better for it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span&gt;Wendla: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span&gt;I’ve tried hitting myself – to find out how it feels, really, &lt;em&gt;inside.&lt;/em&gt; &lt;em&gt;(Wendla sees a switch on the ground and picks it up)&lt;/em&gt; with this switch, for example? It’s tough. And thin. &lt;em&gt;(she offers Melchior the switch. He takes it. Tries it, through the air.)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span&gt;Melchior: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span&gt;It’d draw blood.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span&gt;Wendla: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span&gt;You mean, if &lt;em&gt;you &lt;/em&gt;beat me with it? &amp;#8230;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span&gt;Melchior: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span&gt;Beat you?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span&gt;Wendla: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span&gt;Me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span&gt;Melchior: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span&gt;Wendla, what are you thinking?!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span&gt;Wendla: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span&gt;nothing. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span&gt;Melchior: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span&gt;I could never beat you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span&gt;Wendla: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span&gt;But if I let you?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span&gt;Melchior: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span&gt;Never.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span&gt;Wendla: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span&gt;But if I asked you to?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span&gt;Melchior: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span&gt;Have you lost your mind?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span&gt;Wendla: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span&gt;Martha Bessell – she&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span&gt;Melchior: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span&gt;Wendla! You can’t envy someone being beaten.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span&gt;Wendla: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span&gt;But I’ve never been beaten – my entire life. I’ve never&amp;#8230; felt&amp;#8230;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span&gt;Melchior: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span&gt;What?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span&gt;Wendla: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span&gt;Anything.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://rudsspringawakening.tumblr.com/post/1544634134</link><guid>http://rudsspringawakening.tumblr.com/post/1544634134</guid><pubDate>Thu, 11 Nov 2010 13:40:48 -0500</pubDate></item><item><title>Girls' call back scene #2</title><description>&lt;p&gt;Just for your benefit, here&amp;#8217;s the SECOND prepared scene for call backs&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span&gt;GIRLS RECALL #2&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span&gt;We would like the pair of you to perform this piece twice, swapping the role of Ilse.&lt;u&gt; &lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span&gt;(Moritz stands alone. He withdraws a gun from his pocket, contemplating suicide. Ilse suddenly enters. Sees him. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span&gt;The pair stands facing the audience; yet talks as if facing one another.&lt;em&gt;)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span&gt;Ilse: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span&gt;Moritz Stiefel!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span&gt;Moritz: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span&gt;(Frantically hiding the gun) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span&gt;Ilse?! You frightened me!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span&gt;Ilse: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span&gt;Did you lose something?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span&gt;Moritz: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span&gt;Why did you frighten me? &lt;em&gt;(A beat) &lt;/em&gt;Damn it!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span&gt;Ilse: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span&gt;What’re you looking for?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span&gt;Moritz: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span&gt;If only I knew.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span&gt;Ilse: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span&gt;Then what’s the use of looking? &lt;em&gt;(A beat) &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span&gt;Moritz: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span&gt;So, where have you been keeping yourself?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span&gt;Ilse: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span&gt;Priapa – The Artists’ colony?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span&gt;Moritz: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span&gt;Yes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span&gt;Ilse: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span&gt;All those old buggers, Moritz. All so wild. So&amp;#8230; bohemian. All they want to do is dress me up and paint me! That Johan Fehrendorf, he’s a wicked one, actually. Always knocking easlels down and chasing me. Dabbing me with his paintbrush. But then, that’s men – if they can’t stick you with one thing they’ll try another. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span&gt;Oh god, Moritz, the other day we all got so drunk, I passed out in the snow – just lay there, unconscious, all night. Then, I spent an entire week with Gustav Baum &lt;em&gt;(off his look) &lt;/em&gt;Truly. Inhaling that ether of his! Until this morning, when he woke me with a gun, set against my breat. He said “One twitch and it’s the end.” Really gave me the goosebumps.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span&gt;(A beat) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span&gt;But how about you, Moritz&lt;span&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span&gt;Moritz: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span&gt;Well, this semester I’m through.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span&gt;Ilse: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span&gt;God, you remember how we used to run back to my house and play pirates? Wendla Bergman, Melchior Gabor, you, and I&amp;#8230;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span&gt;(A pause. Nostalgic memories.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span&gt;Moritz: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span&gt;Actually, I better go.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span&gt;Ilse: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span&gt;Walk as far as my house with me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span&gt;Moritz: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span&gt;And&amp;#8230;?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span&gt;Ilse: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span&gt;We’ll dig up those old tomahawks and play together, Moritz – just like we used to.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span&gt;Moritz: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span&gt;I wish I could.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span&gt;Ilse: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span&gt;Then, why don’t you?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span&gt;Moritz: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span&gt;(A lie) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span&gt;Eighty lines of Virgil, sixteen equations, a paper on the hapsburgs&amp;#8230;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span&gt;Ilse: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span&gt;Just for an hour.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span&gt;Moritz: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span&gt;I can’t.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span&gt;(A beat) &lt;span&gt;                                      &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span&gt;Ilse: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span&gt;You know, by the time you finally wake up, I’ll be lying on some trash heap.&lt;em&gt; (She exits. Moritz Winces. If only he could run after her&amp;#8230; but now, she’s gone.) &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://rudsspringawakening.tumblr.com/post/1544595310</link><guid>http://rudsspringawakening.tumblr.com/post/1544595310</guid><pubDate>Thu, 11 Nov 2010 13:35:35 -0500</pubDate></item><item><title>Girls' call back scene # 1</title><description>&lt;p&gt;Just for your benefit, here&amp;#8217;s the first of the three prepared scenes for the callbacks.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span&gt;GIRLS RECALL &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span&gt;AUDITION PIECE #1&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span&gt;(Wendla is onstage. She has just put on a night gown she wore as a child. Frau Bergman enters) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span&gt;Frau Bergman: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span&gt;Wendla!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span&gt;Wendla: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span&gt;Mama?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span&gt;Frau Bergman: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span&gt;Goodness, look at you – in that&amp;#8230; that kindergarten dres! Wendla, Grown up girls cannot be seen strutting about in such –&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span&gt;Wendla: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span&gt;Let me wear this one, Mama! I love this one. It makes me feel like a little&amp;#8230; faerie queen.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span&gt;Frau Bergman: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span&gt;But you’re already&amp;#8230; in bloom &lt;em&gt;(off her look) &lt;/em&gt;Now, sssh. You made me forget all our good news. Just imagine, Wendla, last night the stork finally visited your sister. Brought her another little baby girl.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span&gt;Wendla: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span&gt;I can’t wait to see her, Mama.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span&gt;Frau Bergman: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span&gt;Well, put on a proper dress, and take a hat.&lt;em&gt;(Wendla starts out, hesitates.) &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span&gt;Wendla: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span&gt;Mama, don’t be cross – don’t be. But I’m an aunt for the second time now, and I still have no idea how it happens.&lt;em&gt;(Frau Bergman looks stricken.) &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span&gt;Mama, please. I’m ashamed to even ask. But then, who can I ask but you?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span&gt;Frau Bergman: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span&gt;Wendla, Child, you cannot imagine that I could –&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span&gt;Wendla: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span&gt;But you cannot imagine I still believe in the stork.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span&gt;Frau Bergman: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span&gt;I honestly don’t know what I’ve done to deserve this kind of talk. And on a day like today! Go, child, put your clothes on.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span&gt;Wendla: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span&gt;And if I run out, now, and ask Gregor? Our chimney sweep? &lt;em&gt;(A beat) &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Frau Bergman: &lt;/strong&gt;Very well, I’ll tell you everything&amp;#8230; But not today. Tomorrow. Or the Day after that.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Wendla: &lt;/strong&gt;Today, Mama.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Frau Bergman: &lt;/strong&gt;Wendla Bergman, I simply cannot&amp;#8230;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Wendla: &lt;/strong&gt;Mama!&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Frau Bergman: &lt;/strong&gt;You will drive me mad.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Wendla: &lt;/strong&gt;Why? I’ll kneel at your feet, lay my head in your lap &amp;#8230;. you can talk as if I weren’t even here. &lt;em&gt;(no response) &lt;/em&gt;&lt;span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt;Please.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Frau Bergman: &lt;/strong&gt;Very Well. &lt;em&gt;(Wendla kneels. Flustered. Frau Bergman buries the girl’s head in her apron.)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Wendla: &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;(waiting) &lt;/em&gt;Yes?&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Frau Bergman: &lt;/strong&gt;Child, I&amp;#8230;.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Wendla: &lt;/strong&gt;Mama.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Frau Bergman: &lt;/strong&gt;All right, then. In order for a woman to con&amp;#8230;.cieve&amp;#8230;. a child&amp;#8230;. You follow me?&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Wendla: &lt;/strong&gt;Yes, Mama.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Frau Bergman: &lt;/strong&gt;For a woman to bear a child, she must&amp;#8230;. in her own personal way, she must&amp;#8230; love her husband. Love him as she can love only him. &lt;em&gt;Only &lt;/em&gt;him &amp;#8230; she must love – with her whole &amp;#8230;.. heart. There. Now you know everything!&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Wendla: &lt;/strong&gt;Everything? &amp;#8230;.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Frau Bergman: &lt;/strong&gt;Everything. So help me.&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://rudsspringawakening.tumblr.com/post/1544586530</link><guid>http://rudsspringawakening.tumblr.com/post/1544586530</guid><pubDate>Thu, 11 Nov 2010 13:34:21 -0500</pubDate></item><item><title>some more practise slides for the television screens</title><description>&lt;img src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lbm70cFCSF1qef8vzo1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; Moritz's wonderful line about wet dreams&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; &lt;img src="http://24.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lbm70cFCSF1qef8vzo2_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; Melchior's rebellious side takes over&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; &lt;img src="http://24.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lbm70cFCSF1qef8vzo3_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; Where do babies com from?&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; &lt;p&gt;some more practise slides for the television screens&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://rudsspringawakening.tumblr.com/post/1524329503</link><guid>http://rudsspringawakening.tumblr.com/post/1524329503</guid><pubDate>Tue, 09 Nov 2010 06:09:48 -0500</pubDate></item><item><title>audition form</title><description>&lt;p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;Reading University Drama Society&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;SPRING AWAKENING &lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;A few things we would like to know, please fill in the spaces on the dotted lines.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Your Name: ……………………………………………………………………………………………&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Degree &amp;amp; Year: ……………………………………………………………………………………………&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Previous Involvement with Ruds (do not be afraid, fresher, to say none):&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;……………………………………………………………………………………………&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;……………………………………………………………………………………………&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Are you more interested in playing a Principle role or a choral role?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;……………………………………………………………………………………………&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Which would you say you are strongest at? Singing, Acting, Dancing, or All of the above? (Be honest)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;……………………………………………………………………………………………&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Would you be willing to make alterations to your hairstyle should the play call for it? &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;………………………………………………………………………………………………………&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Would you be comfortable performing scenes of an erotic/homoerotic nature?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;…………………………………………………………………………………………………&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Why do you want to audition for this musical? (e.g. loving the show, hearing about it from a friend, etc)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;………………………………………………………………………………………………………&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;……………………………………………………………………………………………………&amp;#8230;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;………………………………………………………………………………………………………&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://rudsspringawakening.tumblr.com/post/1516037917</link><guid>http://rudsspringawakening.tumblr.com/post/1516037917</guid><pubDate>Mon, 08 Nov 2010 09:13:00 -0500</pubDate></item><item><title>this is a test idea for something we may be able to put on the...</title><description>&lt;iframe src="//www.tumblr.com/video/rudsspringawakening/1509957712/400" id="tumblr_video_iframe_1509957712" class="tumblr_video_iframe" width="400" height="225" style="display:block;background-color:transparent;overflow:hidden;" allowTransparency="true" frameborder="0" scrolling="no" webkitAllowFullScreen mozallowfullscreen allowFullScreen&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;this is a test idea for something we may be able to put on the tv screens during the performance. i used the original soundtrack for the music.&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://rudsspringawakening.tumblr.com/post/1509957712</link><guid>http://rudsspringawakening.tumblr.com/post/1509957712</guid><pubDate>Sun, 07 Nov 2010 17:19:27 -0500</pubDate></item><item><title>Girls Preliminary Audition Piece</title><description>&lt;p&gt;okay ladies, here you go :)&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;Afternoon, Wendla, Martha, Thea and Anna are walking home together&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Thea:&lt;/strong&gt; Last one to the bridge has to hold hands with Hanschen!&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;(The girls start off)                                                                                           &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Anna&lt;/strong&gt;: Martha, careful – your braid’s coming loose.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Martha&lt;/strong&gt;: &lt;em&gt;(concerned) &lt;/em&gt;no.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Thea: &lt;/strong&gt;Just let it. Isn’t it a nuisance for you – day and night. You may not cut it short; you may not wear it down&amp;#8230;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Wendla: &lt;/strong&gt;Tomorrow, I’m bringing scissors.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Martha: &lt;/strong&gt;For God’s sake, Wendla, no! Papa beats me enough as it is.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Wendla: &lt;/strong&gt;Really?&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Martha: &lt;/strong&gt;No, no, I – It’s nothing.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Thea: &lt;/strong&gt;Martha&amp;#8230;?&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Anna: &lt;/strong&gt;Martha, we’re your friends&amp;#8230;&lt;em&gt;(A beat) &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Martha: &lt;/strong&gt;Well, when I don’t do as he likes&amp;#8230;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Anna: &lt;/strong&gt;What?&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Martha: &lt;/strong&gt;Some nights&amp;#8230; Papa yanks out his belt.“We have rules in this house. Your father will not be disobeyed.”&lt;em&gt;(A beat) &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;The other night, I ran for the door. “Out the door? All right, I like that. That’s where you’ll spend the night – out on the street”&lt;em&gt; (Another Beat) &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Wendla: &lt;/strong&gt;He beats you with a belt?&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Martha: &lt;/strong&gt;Anything.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Wendla: &lt;/strong&gt;With a buckle?!&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Martha: &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;(rolls up her sleeve) &lt;/em&gt;Right there&amp;#8230; &lt;em&gt;(The girls are horrified by the scars on Martha’s Arm)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Anna: &lt;/strong&gt;We must tell someone.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Martha: &lt;/strong&gt;no, no, please, they’d throw me out for good. &lt;em&gt;(A beat) &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Thea: &lt;/strong&gt;&amp;#8230;My Uncle Klaus says, “If you don’t discipline a child, you don’t love it.”&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Martha: &lt;/strong&gt;That must be.&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://rudsspringawakening.tumblr.com/post/1508543231</link><guid>http://rudsspringawakening.tumblr.com/post/1508543231</guid><pubDate>Sun, 07 Nov 2010 14:29:44 -0500</pubDate></item><item><title>Boys Preliminary Audition Piece</title><description>&lt;p&gt;Ok, so here&amp;#8217;s the preliminary audition piece for the boys.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;It&amp;#8217;s fairly raunchy, but then again, we need people who are comfortable with this sort of stuff right from the get go.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Boys Preliminary Audition Script&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;(Melchior opens a letter from Wendla. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;A group of boys breaks in. Melchior quietly pockets the letter.) &lt;/em&gt; &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Dieter: &lt;/strong&gt;All right, each of you animals put a coin in. &lt;em&gt;(they hand im a coin each)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Now, whoever hits ‘em gets ‘em.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;(The boys begin their circle jerk) &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ulbrecht: &lt;/strong&gt;Wait. &lt;em&gt;(To Melchior)&lt;/em&gt;What are you lookin’ at?&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Dieter: &lt;/strong&gt;He just wants a part of the sport&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Melchior: &lt;/strong&gt;No thank you.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Rupert: &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;(Ironic) &lt;/em&gt;Oh no, why would he dirty his hands? &amp;#8230;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Dieter: &lt;/strong&gt;Saving it for better things.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Melchior: &lt;/strong&gt;What do you mean?&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ulbrecht: &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;(Ironic) &lt;/em&gt;oh, a “good girl”, wasn’t she?&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Rupert: &lt;/strong&gt;He’s too busy fucking his slut –&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Melchior: &lt;/strong&gt;You shit!&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;(Melchior lunges at Rupert. The boys pin Melchior down. Rupert draws a straight razor, holds it to Melchior throat. Melcho drops the letter) &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Rupert: &lt;/strong&gt;Careful – razor burn.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;(Ulbrecht picks up the letter )&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ulbrecht: &lt;/strong&gt;Now what’s this? – A letter from his bitch?&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Melchior: &lt;/strong&gt;Animals!&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Rupert: &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;(reading from the letter, with exaggerated prissiness)&lt;/em&gt;”My dear Melchior&amp;#8230; I only pray this letter reaches you. If only I could be close to you, and talk to you&amp;#8230; &lt;em&gt;(He skims further into the letter, something catches his eye) &lt;/em&gt;Oooh, hang on, the perfect thing to grease the works. Listen up&amp;#8230;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;(The boys begin to circle jerk listening to the letter) &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Melchior: &lt;/strong&gt;Son of a bitch!&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Rupert: &lt;/strong&gt; In my bed each night, I have so many dreams: of the better world that we will build, together with our child – “&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Melchior: &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;(This is news to him) &lt;/em&gt;Child?!&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Dieter: &lt;/strong&gt;Forget the coins, we’ll use “Mommy’s letter.”&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;(Dieter tosses the letter into the center of their circle. The circle jerk intensifies.) &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Rupert: &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;(pushing Melchior’s face down toward the floor.) &lt;/em&gt;And &lt;em&gt;you &lt;/em&gt;can lick it up!&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://rudsspringawakening.tumblr.com/post/1508534060</link><guid>http://rudsspringawakening.tumblr.com/post/1508534060</guid><pubDate>Sun, 07 Nov 2010 14:28:37 -0500</pubDate></item></channel></rss>
