Last night I performed Transfigurations-Transgressing Gender in the Bible at Imago Dei Metropolitan Community Church in Glen Mills, PA (about 15 miles outside of Philly). I had a diverse audience of about 45 people -- college students, Quakers, straight, bi, trans and lesbian, young and old. I took my time with the piece maintaining a gentle meditative pace. For the ending when I reveal the identity of the narrator, I had instructed the light tech to dim the lights. Then as the closing music swelled, I asked her to raise the lights to their brigthest intensity. With the music playing, I exited. Always (up until last night) at this point the audience applauds, I wait 5 seconds then come out to take a bow. Last night I exited and then nothing. No one clapped. They sat quietly as the music played. I stood back stage puzzled, baffled. Now what do I do? Wait? Go out anyway? And I wondered for a moment, Did they hate it? Did I confuse them? Offend them? Bore them into a coma? After what ...
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It's funny because it's true.
Yes, I imagine it's exactly like that. I'm sure they must have outsourced it by now, how could anyone keep up?
The comment about escalating the call to second line support almost made me snort my liver out through my nose i was laughting so d**n hard!
You're a genius, keep up the good work.
Tiga.
Left me trying to imagine what sort of music they might have used whilst you were 'on hold'... not the Brokeback soundtrack anyhow!
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