In the hustle and bustle of everyday life, I love the quiet absorption of being in a darkened theater and the vicarious release of watching a movie or a play. I know I am not the only one.
Who’s in this play, what do they want, what’s stopping them from getting what they want, and what do they do in order to get it, where are they, what are they [rf. The Core Algorithm]? These are as political as cuts to the welfare budget.
Over the next few weeks, I capture episodes of the National Theatre: Playwriting series. These are instrumental lessons, as I work at my play "The Room." The above are my notes.
It isn’t just a matter of reflecting back what actual people say, but also it’s about making things up and taking things to new places.
Over the next few weeks, I capture episodes of the National Theatre: Playwriting series. These are instrumental lessons, as I work at my play "The Room." The above are my notes.
Just keep writing to get rid of the awkwardness of it. Get to the end, then start again. Don’t be afraid of the process. It’s like painting, as there’s a mess and a joy to it. Good writers are ruthless, so they don’t get vain. Inspiration, as a backwards explosion (i.e. things get sucked back into it).
Over the next few weeks, I capture episodes of the National Theatre: Playwriting series. These are instrumental lessons, as I work at my play "The Room." The above are my notes.
Time, I've been passing, time watching trains go by
All of my life lying on the sand, watching seabirds fly
Wishing there would be someone waiting home for me
Something's telling me it might be you
It's telling me it might be you all of my life
Looking back as lovers go walking past all of my life
Wondering how they met and what makes it last
If I found the place, would I recognize the face?
Something's telling me it might be you
Yeah, it's telling me it might be you
So many quiet walks to take
So many dreams to wake
And we've so much love to make
Oh, I think we've gonna need some time
Maybe all we need is time
And it's telling me it might be you all of my life
I've been saving love songs and lullabies
And there're so much more no one's ever heard before
Something's telling me it might be you
Yeah, it's telling me it must be you
And I'm feeling it'll just be you all of my life
May be it's you
(It's you)
Maybe it's you
(It's you)
I've been waiting for all of my life