I was somewhat underprepared for last night's acting class. I spent a good deal of time memorizing the longer sections of my part, and didn't spend too much time memorizing the smaller lines. So when it came time to speak the short stuff, I messed those up more often. And then messing those up made me less confident about the longer sections, and then I totally blanked.
Ah, well. I'm much better now.
Back to school last night with another class at West Chester. This time it's Acting 103 with Dr. Hashimoto-Sinclair, aka Dr. Hash.
To begin with, I'm not sure what I expected from this class. Practically, this class fills a general education requirement for art. It also seemed more fun that Computer Art 113, which is taught by a guy who may know art well, but is too fascinated by Macs for my test. I also know that I wanted to get a little more experience with voice acting; not so much with moving around a stage, but with using a voice (mine?) to act audibly. This would austensibly be for future features of this site.
There must be intelligent life down here
I don't know what this is all about. I just write stuff and you read it. Or don't read it, I don't care.
