That awkward feeling when you missed a night of dance rehearsal and don’t know all the steps.
Dear cast list, Y U NO POSTED?!
Being called to a six hour Sunday rehearsal.
Trying on an awesome costume for the first time.
Auditipation: The frustrating feeling of waiting to talk about callbacks until the cast list has been posted.
Let’s be honest, this is most of us.
When a director says you’re too old to play the sexy part, remind them of Alan Cumming, and follow his advice.
Hooray! Always great to meet another theater / drinks lover. Cheers!
That “this shouldn’t be a big deal, but OMG it totally is” feeling when your show crush compliments you.
That sad, apologetic, yet eager and willing to try feeling I have when I’m paired with someone who is a better dancer than I am.
Drunk Broadway is run by me, Joey.
I’m trying not to read too much into the fact that this gif cuts off before Joey get’s his moment. But I have to be honest it feels a bit like a metaphor for my acting “career.”
That, or I’ve been spending too much time on Tumblr. Yeah, that’s probably it.
What? You want me to sightread Sondheim … in a German accent … and be funny?
When a director doesn’t recognize your talent.
Coming home from a five hour dance rehearsal.