Sure... during final dress of A Chorus Line - I was Paul - I blanked on my monologue. I was all alone on stage, the SM was distracted telling Cassie how great she'd been, and all I could see was the director's face in the audience, with a look ready to kill me. It felt like minutes, but I'm sure it was only seconds before the SM realized I had lost it and finally fed me the beginning of the monologue again. Which I finished fine. But ever since then, going on-stage has been terribly stressful. I only put up with the stress when I think it's worth it.
Funny, though, I only get it if I have lines. If I'm in the chorus, or dancing, no problem.
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