The year was 19--. The ink was barely dry on my college diploma. I got my first paying theater job and was excited (and scared) that the show I was working on was starring Elaine Stritch. I knew her from the OBCR of Company.
On that first morning, the cast and crew were standing around waiting for rehearsals to begin. We all heard her long before we saw her. "You scared the sh-t out of me when you turned that corner." She was yelling at the company manager who had the misfortune of having picked her up.
She strode into the rehearsal hall and announced to nobody in particular, "I'm diabetic. In this paper bag is my insulin. It needs to be put in the closest refrigerator because I will need to inject myself at 12:00 noon."
She was exacting and tough, disciplined and focused. During rehearsals, she never gave anything short of a full performance. There was no "marking it" with Elaine Stritch. Every actor was given 100% of what Elaine Stritch was doing on that day.
From deep inside, she pulled out a performance that was interesting and layered. Funny, scary, and always nuanced.
She was a force to be reckoned with.
If anyone ever tells you that you put too much Parmesan cheese on your pasta, stop talking to them. You don't need that kind of negativity in your life.