>Why are people surprised when an actor seems less than thrilled to be stopped and gushed at when they are going about their personal business? I'm sure those who posted were polite, but still.<
I don't think I would be very nice if someone stopped me out of the blue. I get stopped many times a day by people asking for money or trying to tell me about their religion or trying to sell me something--Mormons used to harass me daily (no kidding--they would follow me onto trains and try to grill me about my personal life and religious beliefs...politely excusing myself and ignoring them didn't work) until I told them to f*ck off. So hair-triggered are my instincts from living here that I think I'd assume someone was trying to hustle me, and then just walk away quickly.
This evening I made the huge error of pausing for two seconds on a street corner to see which street I was on. When I turned back around, a guy was right THERE and said, "Hi..." I think I put my hand up and then I hurried away. I didn't stop or respond. Which is why in the unlikely event of someone coming up to me on the street and saying, "I'm an agent and would love to audition you for this awesome movie," I'd probably scamper off in a huff before s/he could utter more than a syllable.
Which is why I never bug actors when I recognize them. 'Cuz you never know how their day is going. I keep my starstruck fangirly displays of shamelessness at stage doors. :) I've seen Jennifer Ehle at the Duane Reade on West 79th. She smiled at me, but I didn't engage her at all. I really wanted to congratulate her on her Tony nomination, but I just can't seem to break into anyone's personal space.
I saw Karen Ziemba walking down 8th today towards Curtains. I usually don't stare or anything but I noticed that she was talking and no one was with her. She didn't have any visible cell phone or anything either. It was pretty hilarious. I also saw Michael Berresse walking towards the escalator at the Crown Plaza Hotel in Times Square.
I sat next to Annie Golden on the train right after Xanadu. I was too afraid I'd blurt out "I used to be from Kansas myself.", so I didn't tell her how much I enjoyed the show.
i saw Jane Krawoski (if thats how you spell her name..) at Angus McIndoe's and Chyrssie Whitehead walking down the street, as well as Stephanie J Block didnt talk to any of them though (duh), haha
My 2007/2008 Season:
Grey Gardens (7/5)
110 in the Shade (7/6)
Mary Poppins (7/7)
Xanadu (7/7)
Deuce (7/8)
Spamalot (7/8)
Jersey Boys (8/25)
The Year of Magical Thinking (8/25)
Mauritius (11/2)
Young Frankenstein (11/3)
Rock 'N' Roll (11/3)
Pygmalion (11/4)
Mauritius (11/10)
Mauritius (11/21) Mauritius (11/21)
Sunday in the Park with George (3/6)
South Pacific (3/7)
Gypsy (3/8)
Cat on a Hot Tin Roof (3/9)
Bobby Cannavale (Will & Grace, Hurlyburly) at Blondie's on 79th and Broadway yesterday afternoon. Our softball team went there after the game and he came in with a friend. On our way out I stopped by his table and said I loved him in Hurlyburly and he smiled and said thatnk you then I heard him tell his friend that he loves getting notriced for his stage work more so than TV/Movies. Totally gracious and just as handsome in person, even with a bit of buffalo hot sauce on his cheeks.
Cheyenne Jackson tickled me. AFTER ordering SoMMS a drink but NOT tickling him, and hanging out with Girly in his dressing room (where he DIDN'T tickle her) but BEFORE we got married. To others. And then he tweeted Boobs. He also tweeted he's good friends with some chick on "The Voice" who just happens to be good friends with Tink's ex. And I'm still married. Oh, and this just in: "Pettiness, spite, malice ....Such ugly emotions... So sad." - After Eight, talking about MEEEEEEEE!!! I'm so honored! :-)
"This table, he is over one hundred years old. If I could, I would take an old gramophone needle and run it along the surface of the wood. To hear the music of the voices. All that was said." - Doug Wright, I Am My Own Wife
I walked by Michael Beresse *swoon* on his way to Chorus Line.
Stephen Sondheim sat 2 rows behind me at the Sweeney final performance and during curtain call they acknoledged him and when I turned around he was *right* behind me. I could have touched him....but I would have been arrested
~H*
"I slept through the nominations, as I always do. Anything I need to know, I'll find out when I get up at a reasonable hour!"
-Michael Cerveris
I rarely see bway celebs when I'm in NYC, but the last time I was there I saw 5 in one day.
David Hyde Pierce walking down the street. Brad Anderson and Michael Paternostro from ACL at Eatery Maggie Gyllenhaal and her mother at Company. Michael Berresse at the 42nd St subway stop.
Years ago when I was in HS my friends and I spotted Christopher Sieber when he was still on that Mary-Kate and Ashley sitcom.
Oh, and its not Broadway related, but my parents and I almost hit Gwenyth Paltrow with our car in the parking lot of the Clark Art Institute in Williamstown, Massachussetts. I love that story.
I also saw Steve Henderson... twice a week for a year, he was my acting teacher at the University at Buffalo
Face life with a little guts and lots of *glitter*
I saw Jeremy Kushnier and Steve Gouveia at an ice cream shop in San Francisco. Didn't realize it was Steve until he turned around after paying for his cone and didn't recognize Jeremy until I stepped outside of the shop.
I see Matt Cavenaugh, Norm Lewis, and Brian D'arcy James all the time at the gym. Christine Ebersole walking on 9th ave the other day. I used to see Ethan Hawke all the time just walking. David Hyde Pierce sitting in a dog-run. Raul Esparza in front of me in a line at Starbucks on Greenwich Ave. Josh Strickland at Vinyl.
I see Marie Danvers (former Christine in Phantom), and Robert Gallagher (former Javert in original run of Les Miserables) ALL THE TIME at my school because Robert teaches an acting class there, and Marie is a director/choreographer for some of our shows.
When I was visiting my friend in CT, I saw Debbie Shapiro Gravitte walk out of a library. She's a pretty lady. Oh, and my friend's voice teacher used to do a lot of Broadway, but I went to her improv class so it was a forced sighting.
That all counts right? Right.
I mean, Denzel Washington? Gun to my head..of course.
I was on the subway getting on at Union Square friday before the SAT's. I was texting a friend with what little cell phone signal I had left and I have a problem of sometimes quietly saying what I am typing. My friend wanted to know if I wanted to rush A Chorus Line with him and I was texting him back saying that I couldn't and had to go home because the SATs were the next day and my parents didn't want me to go out. I look up and see this woman drinking a Jamma sp? juice and smiling. Now, I am not one to ask someone " pardon me but are you so and so" due to the fact that I get imbarassed if the answer is no. But anyways, I asked her " Mame, why are you laughing?" She told me that she was in A Chorus Line and that she heard me mudder it when I was texting. Lo and behold it turnes out that it was Mari Davi. She and I were talking about the show and how I did a bennifit sp? with a couple of the actors in the show. I went to the theatre after my SAT's to see the show and got there just as the 2 PM saturday show was ending and just waiting around for lotto to start. I was at the stage door and when she came out not only did she rember my name but she asked me how were the SATs. I just found that cool.
"If you try to shag my husband while I am still alive, I will shove the art of motorcycle maintenance up your rancid little Cu**. That's a good dear"
Tom Stoppard's Rock N Roll
A couple of years ago when The Pillowman was still open, I saw Jeff Goldblum walking toward the theater, smiling, with an umbrella...on a perfectly sunny day.
At first I thought it was a little odd, but then remembered that it was Jeff Goldblum, haha. Such a nice guy though, even if he is a little out there.
Bumped into Jim Dale on the day of last year's Tony Awards, physically bumped into him, on the corner of 51st, way early in the morning as I made my way to a dance class.
You know it and you want it... you just can't believe you've got it.