#26
Posted: 4/21/14 at 8:32am
I'm a big believer in respecting everyone's privacy, including celebrities.
However, there's such a thing as overcompensation. People sitting next to each other at shows often enjoy polite pre-show and intermission conversation. Initiating these conversations usually isn't considered an intrusion.
I recently sat between two very nice women at Sweeney Todd at the Philharmonic. The fact that the lady to my right was completely unknown to me before the show didn't stop me from having a very enjoyable conversation with her. The fact that the lady to my left happened to be Barbara Cook didn't stop me from having a very enjoyable conversation with her.
By the way in each case, it was the ladies who started talking to me. The lady to my right about how excited she was to be there before the show; the lady to my left about how fantastic she thought the performance was. But it could have easily been me who initiated these chats. Just as it wasn't impolite for Barbara Cook to engage me in friendly conversation, it wouldn't have been impolite for me to do the same to her. Nor did I feel under any compunction to speak to her as if I had no idea who she was or how much she meant to me as an artist.
We who have the privilege of relative anonymity don't pay for it with a speak-only-when-spoken to yoke In the presence of the famous.
In this respect at least, we still live in a democracy.
However, there's such a thing as overcompensation. People sitting next to each other at shows often enjoy polite pre-show and intermission conversation. Initiating these conversations usually isn't considered an intrusion.
I recently sat between two very nice women at Sweeney Todd at the Philharmonic. The fact that the lady to my right was completely unknown to me before the show didn't stop me from having a very enjoyable conversation with her. The fact that the lady to my left happened to be Barbara Cook didn't stop me from having a very enjoyable conversation with her.
By the way in each case, it was the ladies who started talking to me. The lady to my right about how excited she was to be there before the show; the lady to my left about how fantastic she thought the performance was. But it could have easily been me who initiated these chats. Just as it wasn't impolite for Barbara Cook to engage me in friendly conversation, it wouldn't have been impolite for me to do the same to her. Nor did I feel under any compunction to speak to her as if I had no idea who she was or how much she meant to me as an artist.
We who have the privilege of relative anonymity don't pay for it with a speak-only-when-spoken to yoke In the presence of the famous.
In this respect at least, we still live in a democracy.
Updated On: 4/21/14 at 08:32 AM