Monday, February 15, 2010

The first day of rehearsal is usually frightening.
Everyone is so exposed.
I generally feel terrified: but today i feel proud.
The whole Lyceum company were there. Some cried.
Generally I get most ferociously critical at these moments. I look for mistakes and possible disasters.
I found none.
There are changes that will happen, there always are: and as I write the introduction to the published script I feel as incapable of visualising the finished product as ever.
I hate to sound too confident: but I can't stop myself thinking there is something very special in this play.

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