Swinging with Little to No Notice
On Saturday the 7th, I was sitting in bed, and my husband was out getting us some food. I got a call – I looked at my phone, and it was my stage manager, calling me at 12:38pm. Oh boy. This could only mean a few things: 1) That she was letting me know when my guaranteed performance would be, 2) To give me some heads up that a future performance (not that day) would need me, or, worst case scenario, 3) To call me in for the 2pm show.
My stage manager said in a very calm voice that the woman who played Lina was going to the doctor to get checked out – it wasn’t serious, but it meant that she wouldn’t be able to perform in the 2pm show. So, that meant that Lina’s understudy, who usually plays Zelda, would be stepping in, and they needed me to step in for Zelda.
Many things made this problematic. We had just gotten an 8 week old puppy on Wednesday, and we were still getting used to life with him. We hadn’t been getting a lot of sleep because of said puppy. My husband hadn’t yet spent the whole day with him, alone.
I hadn’t eaten yet. The theatre was 35 minutes away, and I had never even stepped foot in this theatre (the production had moved to the second location by now, in Everett). The problems were pretty overwhelming and I had to take a step back and think, okay. What do I need to do first?
I called my husband, told him the new development, and asked if he had already picked up food. He told me he was on his way back and would be at home in about 5 minutes. (I could wait 5 minutes, if that meant the difference between eating and not eating.) I spent it running around our room getting my stuff together, and trying to stay calm. Easier said than done, hah.
My husband and I passed each other on my way out the door, and he handed me my fried rice, which I proceeded to eat in the car. (Note: I do not recommend eating fried rice, with a fork, while driving.)
I found parking and arrived at 1:25- only 35 minutes before showtime. I had never been to the theatre before, so I was thankful that I found someone I recognized and followed them in through the stage door- I could have been lost outside for another 5 minutes!
I was taken to the dressing room area, which was completely different than the one large communal dressing room (one for boys, one for girls) area in Issaquah. In Everett, there were 4 small dressing rooms sized for 2-4 people, a door attached to each for some privacy. The boys’ dressing rooms were upstairs – they had to take an elevator!
The stage manager told me to get into the Beautiful Girls outfit, because the girl who played Zelda was so much taller than me, they were worried about me being on the stairs in her costume.
What I didn’t realize/remember until later, the costumers had put on small hooks to bustle the purple hanging portion of the dress, in case I had to wear it. They think of everything!
After I tried walking down the stairs, I ran to the dressing room to try and put my hair in pincurls, put on my makeup, and go through Zelda’s track. It was hectic, to say the least.
The first act went pretty well, except for one moment. During Beautiful Girls, where I put on the purple getup as pictured above, the purple shawl was giving me some trouble and I was taking a while getting all the pieces on. I was all alone backstage – no dressers – because they were helping with other quick changes, and it was the first weekend in Everett so they were still figuring out where the quick changes were going to be happening. Honestly, I could have gotten on my Beautiful Girls outfit quicker, but I just didn’t.
Long story short, I was in the hallway during my entrance music. Talk about a swing’s worst nightmare…
I ran backstage to the staircase where the other girls were lined up, and didn’t really know what to do. I was supposed to be first coming down the staircase, and end up as pictured below, with Zelda at the bottom:
But since I missed my entrance, the girl in yellow went ahead down the steps to her spot, then the girl in grey, and then I cam down. So the girl behind me didn’t have anywhere to stand, so she kind of popped out behind me and gave a little wave. It was hilarious after the fact, but it really was mortifying in the moment. As a swing, I want to do the best job I can and cause as little disruptions as possible-!
Zelda then has about an hour and twenty minutes before she’s onstage again, so I got to have some time with the dance captain to go over the Broadway Melody positions in the hallway. It was still pretty nerve wracking thinking about dancing without a put-in rehearsal, but c’est la vie! The depth was the hardest part to figure out, but what helped me was thinking about who I should be next to and imagining the shapes as a whole that I was a part of.
So, the rest of the show went well, including the scene between Zelda and Lina! I had so much fun, getting to say a few lines. The Lina understudy did such an amazing job!
It was a two show day, so I got to go on twice (and you better believe I didn’t miss my Beautiful Girls entrance that night)! I also got to go on for Sunday’s performance – two more times. So, that’s 4 times for Zelda, for those of you keeping count!
Total swing performances: 10!