Summertime
Wednesday, May 27th, 2009 by AllieIt’s summer at the theatre factory*, but just because we’re not in production doesn’t mean there isn’t a lot of work to be done.
Strike for Pangs of the Messiah was a long one and, as such, is still going on. Even with a lot of the crew helping out (including my mom, who’s a rock star and did all of our prop dishes) we didn’t turn out the lights and lock the door until 11:30pm. Cutting down the pieces of set so that they were small enough to go in the dumpster was time consuming, as was pulling up the floor tiles and making sure there weren’t any nails sticking out of them, or out of the MDF (which we saved to use on future floors). I hope Kurt saved a floor tile for sentimental reasons. They were beautiful. But, I’m still happy to have most of them in the trash – to have most of everything in the trash or safely back in storage – as it means we have a clean slate for a while.
As part of ongoing strike I’ve gone back to re-organize the lumber pile (thanks Pat!) and strike the lights (thanks Becca!). The other day I went through the paint cabinet and tossed the mostly-empty gallons. I still have a riser tear-down to orchestrate, which gets harder with every passing day as people are starting to go out of town for the summer.
In terms of theatre maintenance (which grows naturally out of strike) I’ve scheuduled some time to come back in and re-paint the floor of the permanent stage. It used to be black and now it’s time for it to be black again. Also, I dug the valence curtian out of closet the other day. It’s been in there since, oh, probably Back of the Throat when we took it down and discovered that it was just put up with drywall screws into the back of the proscenium. For ease of continued putting up and taking down, I’m shipping it out to Grand Stage this week to be properly grommeted like a normal curtain.
And when not carrying, organizing, sweeping and sorting, there is of course the planning for next season, which is going on at my computer in a series of e-mails and documents and calendars that go back and forth to the respective parties as we get it all squared away.
Yes, just because it’s summertime doesn’t mean a break… yet.
* I would love to give credit to whoever first replied, “it was a long day at the theatre factory” when I asked them how their day was, but I can’t remember. Still, it cracks me up.













