What would he find if he peered into our world? |
As I turned each page I began to wonder whether we actors
are a unique breed with hidden depths and stereotypes to be studied. What would national treasure Sir David
Attenborough make of our sort if the BBC commissioned a six-part series?
Where better to study “the Actor” than in their natural
habitat – the audition room. The first
surprise to the viewer; there are no glamorous green rooms as seen on The
Jonathan Ross Show full of booze and smiling celebs nor a colourful couch and
free mug a la Loose Women. You are more
likely to spot the actor in a church hall with a ‘soundscape’ of dripping taps
and the distant whirl of a fan heater.
Here, you would find many specimens of auditionee huddled
around battling for warmth dressed in “funky summer” attire for a Mamma Mia!
casting despite it being bitterly cold February outside. What is interesting about this gathering is
that they won’t strive for the good of the herd but for the individual, despite
the squawks to the contrary of “Hiya babes” and “You look amazing!” Don’t let the song of the actor fool you;
like a pack of hungry wolves surrounding a coyote they will fight for a job
until the death.
The graduate - wide-eyed with fabulous legs! |
There are many breeds of performer under the classification
of “Actor” and if you are patient any number of them will enter the audition
room. First comes the “graduate”; this
type of actor has not quite reached maturity and is often visiting the watering
hole from a far off land known as drama school.
The “graduate” bears no resemblance to Dustin Hoffman but may have
similar characteristics such as wide-eyed optimism and a tendency to use the
methods of Stanislavski. They are often
the first to appear because they are keen to give a good impression and have
yet to learn that sitting around makes your nerves worse thus increasing visits
to the toilet.
Next to appear is the “unashamed” actor; you will recognise
them from the siren of sound that precedes their entrance from the stairwell. The trill-ing, coo-ing and la-la-la-ing of
the “unashamed” varies in pitch and is often accompanied by lunging against a
wall or lying in semi-supine. The “unashamed”
has clearly forgotten to warm up in the shower or perhaps enjoys this vocal display
as some kind of passive aggressive war-cry; rather like a peacock displaying its
feather or Roebuck flashing it’s antlers.
This type of actor is to be ignored at all costs and mustn’t put you off
your stride.
Shut uuuuuuup! |
Another noisy type is the “conversation starter” – David Attenborough
has yet to verify whether this chatter is another passive aggressive attempt to
distract fellow auditionees or a genuine desire to talk because they have no
friends. A “conversation starter” will
attempt contact in a number of ways; the most common being “Aren’t the tubes a
nightmare this morning?” and “What song are you singing?” Do engage in chatter
but don’t be surprised if your name is suddenly called and you have been too pre-occupied
to get your folder out or swig water.
You have been warned!
Oh my God Oh my God you guys! |
The clique nicknamed “Babes” can be frightening as they often
have gorgeous plumage and come as a group.
They all seem to know each other from previous acting jobs and will fill
the room with a cacophony of gossip and in-jokes. But do not be intimidated for they only call
each other “Babes” because they can’t for the life of them remember what each-other’s
names really are and are only friends in the Facebook sense.
In the quieter corners of an audition room you will find the
“old-timer” and the “bouncer.” “Old-timer”
has done all this before and will arrive with just enough time to take off
their coats, pop in a Vocalzone and head straight in. No stress or drama will accompany this type
of actor as they are probably too busy planning childcare or getting back for
their matinee. “Old-timer” will probably
end up getting the job because they are well-known and respected by those scary
folk on the other side of the doors. The
“bouncer” is the guard for those doors, the stage-manager ticking folk in and
out “if you’re not on the list, you’re not getting in.” They are often found consoling a wailing
actor who tries to make a run for the doors begging for a second chance. You should always be nice to the “bouncer”
but never ask them a question as they have been drilled by the scary folk
through the doors to lie. They read out
lists of names for recalls and will always preface this with “Now this isn’t a
no, we may want to see you at a later date,” THIS IS A LIE! Don’t believe them and leave for the nearest
wine bar with your head held high.
You may think that a trip to an audition room is not
adventurous enough for Attenborough’s cameramen who are used to tracking mating
Rhinos or territorial bull giraffes, but have you ever approached a premenstrual
dancer who hasn’t eaten for 2 days in order to fit into her Chicago style uni-tard?
This kind of TV analysis may seem an absurd analogy but think
back to the countless Saturday nights we have spent watching footage of this
breed as they queue up for X-Factor/The Voice/Find me a Jesus, pace waiting-rooms
and warble to camera. Attenborough’s
animals are filmed unwittingly in their habitat but actors sign disclaimers and
shout out in harmony “Come and judge me warts and all!” Which is the more immoral?
Actors are certainly an interesting breed but it takes all
sorts to make this globe of ours go round so I am quite pleased to be one of
them, whatever my classification!
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