A year on from my theatre group, Two Rivers Theatre Company, featuring in The Independent on Sunday talking about Calendar Girls, the darling paper has done a follow up piece.
Oh! The bare-faced cheek of it: Release of amateur rights to stage 'Calendar Girls' sparks record - News - Theatre & Dance - The Independent
This time they have spoken to lots of groups all over the country asking why they want to bare all on stage and do this play.
We feature!
Journalist Kate Youde did a lovely interview with cast member Val King who has very personal reasons for being in the show.
I still can't believe we're going to do this but I'm so proud that we are. Despite all my body confidence fears at being overweight with saggy boobs, cellulite and stretch marks I'll be proud to stand there with teapot and cup in hand covering me vitals!
I'm a middle aged woman who's had a child and I can't shy away from that anymore. I am what I am as the song goes. I could be slimmer, I could be fitter but I'll always be me. As long as I'm healthy I have to except my body for what it is and what time has made it become.
So yes I'll be proud to stand there naked.
I'm not doing it without a drink inside me mind you... but I'll be proud to do it!
Oh and just to clarify the drink won't be tea....
.....because the stuff in my head has got to go somewhere. My own views, because quite frankly no one else would come up with this kind of rubbish......
Showing posts with label Calendar Girls. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Calendar Girls. Show all posts
Monday, 6 August 2012
Monday, 23 July 2012
The One With the Nude Photos
Yes actually nudie photos!
Of me!
I know!
Some say I was brave. Others, stupid!
But never the less I found myself posing nude for a charity calendar in aid of the local hospice and in association with our production of Calendar Girls this September.
In the spirit of the original story the cast and director all posed nude in the calendar, only in ours we were in the theatre where we perform. Our poses all centred around putting on a show, lighting, sound, costumes you know the kind of thing.
Having the pictures taken was liberating, exciting, scary and empowering all at once. But to quote a line from the play
" It's just when you start something that's only a few photos that a few people are going to see..."
Since the calendar was launched we have been in the local press and on the local radio. The national press awaits and then who knows what may happen. At the time I just stripped off and got on with it but now people are actually looking at the pictures, as beautiful as they are, I can't help wanting to crawl under a rock and hide my rather over exposed body.
I am extremely proud of us all and if you would like to buy one then they are just a minimum donation of £3 each for St Elizabeth Hospice in Ipswich and available from our Facebook page
www.facebook.com/tworiverstheatrecompany
So here I am with the rest of the cast doing our bit for charity. If you want to see some of us come out from behind the piano then you'll have to buy one!
Enjoy!
Saturday, 9 July 2011
The One with the Interview for the National Press
My phone rang yesterday morning at work.
It wasn't a client or a customer, it was the director of the amateur theatre group I belong too.
"The theatre have been on the phone, a journalist from the national press wants to talk to someone about us doing Calendar Girls. I think they may have picked up the story from when you were interviewed on BBC local radio. You're better at that sort of thing than I am and anyway you're our publicity officer, you'll do it won't you. They'll be ringing later today."
I coughed and spluttered into my tea.
"Errr... yeah go on then."
A few minutes later a journalist called Kate from The Independent called. This was serious stuff! I started to tell her about our production. I've been interviewed on local radio loads of times but never by "Fleet Street" (I know no one is in Fleet Street anymore but it's an iconic expression for national papers isn't it). I was very nervous and more than a bit cautious.
The whole story started a few months ago when several local amateur dramatic groups applied for the rights to put on Calendar Girls next year. The London producers want to break the world record for the amount of amateur groups to do the show in one year. As a result the rights are limited to September 2012 to September 2013 and no groups are being refused a request to perform, regardless of how many other groups may also be doing it in your area, or even at the same time.
The reason for this is to raise as much money as possible, as half the performing rights from each show go to the Calendar Girls Leukaemia and Lymphoma charity:
http://www.beatbloodcancers.org/calendar-girls
Some larger groups are used to exclusive rights for many of the musicals they perform and are slightly "miffed" that, with this straight play, they are not the only group to get permission and are not even the first in the area to be doing it!
Personally our group think this is a charity event not a competition. It's not about who can do it first or have exclusivity it's about raising money to get rid of this terrible disease and I for one would go and see the show a thousand times if I thought it could help to find a cure for cancers. So we are going to carry on with our performances regardless and raise as much cash as possible for not on only the Calendar Girls charity but a local hospice as well.
This seems to be news worthy, not only for local BBC radio but now the national press!
I felt the interview was going well. I looked over at Byron opposite me. She smiled encouragingly as I spelt out the name of the local village where we rehearse.
Then Kate dropped a bombshell.
"Would you be happy for someone to come and take a picture?"
"Well.. errr..yes... what you mean Calendar Girls style?"
"Yes. We are also interviewing the original Miss February from the WI, Angela Baker, so we'd like to have a picture to mirror her one, you know, at the piano."
I remembered the one!
"Would you be happy to do that?"
"I'd be happier with a few of us to be honest, not just me. When do you need this by"
"It's for this Sunday's paper. So later today or tomorrow!"
What!!!!
"Ummmm... I'll see if I can rally a few of the girls together then."
"Oh and we need a venue with a piano. Can you arrange that? Let me take your number and the picture desk will contact you later"
In the end the girls and our local theatre have all come up trumps. The chap is even coming to open up for us and he's on holiday bless him. So this afternoon seven ladies, including me will be baring, nearly, all for tomorrow's Independent on Sunday!
When I got off the phone Byron, Ken and Barbie all asked how it went.
I told them about the photo shoot!
"Well at least it's not for The Sun!" they said
Oh indeed the News of the World! After all... they have my mobile number now don't they and you have to be careful when your a celebrity darling...
Ha,ha.... I'm beginning to think the biggest thing in this picture amazingly won't be my boobs!
It'll be my head!
To be continued.....
It wasn't a client or a customer, it was the director of the amateur theatre group I belong too.
"The theatre have been on the phone, a journalist from the national press wants to talk to someone about us doing Calendar Girls. I think they may have picked up the story from when you were interviewed on BBC local radio. You're better at that sort of thing than I am and anyway you're our publicity officer, you'll do it won't you. They'll be ringing later today."
I coughed and spluttered into my tea.
"Errr... yeah go on then."
A few minutes later a journalist called Kate from The Independent called. This was serious stuff! I started to tell her about our production. I've been interviewed on local radio loads of times but never by "Fleet Street" (I know no one is in Fleet Street anymore but it's an iconic expression for national papers isn't it). I was very nervous and more than a bit cautious.
The whole story started a few months ago when several local amateur dramatic groups applied for the rights to put on Calendar Girls next year. The London producers want to break the world record for the amount of amateur groups to do the show in one year. As a result the rights are limited to September 2012 to September 2013 and no groups are being refused a request to perform, regardless of how many other groups may also be doing it in your area, or even at the same time.
The reason for this is to raise as much money as possible, as half the performing rights from each show go to the Calendar Girls Leukaemia and Lymphoma charity:
http://www.beatbloodcancers.org/calendar-girls
Some larger groups are used to exclusive rights for many of the musicals they perform and are slightly "miffed" that, with this straight play, they are not the only group to get permission and are not even the first in the area to be doing it!
Personally our group think this is a charity event not a competition. It's not about who can do it first or have exclusivity it's about raising money to get rid of this terrible disease and I for one would go and see the show a thousand times if I thought it could help to find a cure for cancers. So we are going to carry on with our performances regardless and raise as much cash as possible for not on only the Calendar Girls charity but a local hospice as well.
This seems to be news worthy, not only for local BBC radio but now the national press!
I felt the interview was going well. I looked over at Byron opposite me. She smiled encouragingly as I spelt out the name of the local village where we rehearse.
Then Kate dropped a bombshell.
"Would you be happy for someone to come and take a picture?"
"Well.. errr..yes... what you mean Calendar Girls style?"
"Yes. We are also interviewing the original Miss February from the WI, Angela Baker, so we'd like to have a picture to mirror her one, you know, at the piano."
I remembered the one!
"Would you be happy to do that?"
"I'd be happier with a few of us to be honest, not just me. When do you need this by"
"It's for this Sunday's paper. So later today or tomorrow!"
What!!!!
"Ummmm... I'll see if I can rally a few of the girls together then."
"Oh and we need a venue with a piano. Can you arrange that? Let me take your number and the picture desk will contact you later"
In the end the girls and our local theatre have all come up trumps. The chap is even coming to open up for us and he's on holiday bless him. So this afternoon seven ladies, including me will be baring, nearly, all for tomorrow's Independent on Sunday!
When I got off the phone Byron, Ken and Barbie all asked how it went.
I told them about the photo shoot!
"Well at least it's not for The Sun!" they said
Oh indeed the News of the World! After all... they have my mobile number now don't they and you have to be careful when your a celebrity darling...
Ha,ha.... I'm beginning to think the biggest thing in this picture amazingly won't be my boobs!
It'll be my head!
To be continued.....
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