I'm at Victor Allen's. There are these really annoying theater students sitting next to me, bitching about EVERYTHING.
"We like, knew our parts so well, we could do the same script in different genres and-" WAHH I"M SO GREAT
"I really liked my part in "GOD" but the director...the director was a Grad Student and he didn't know what he was doing. We were suffering through it - everyone - everyone was so - ugghh"
"Ugh. It's so bad. The second guy starts to sing and ugh. He can't sing. He just can't sing. It's terrible."
"Rick- he told me - I'm obviously not mature enough for this profession. He's just annoyed because I shot down his script idea. But its true. It was terrible."
"Who needs to take 'lighting and atmosphere'? It's a useless class? I could be trying out for so many parts... - did I tell you they turned me down for that ? I know. They don't know what they're missing."
"I have a few friends who are doing dance-major - and I just think - Jobs? You're not going to get a job. It's just a bogus line of work..."
"And it's just amazing that no one has sat him down and said - You? Are not a writer. You just like to write. You will never be a good writer."