There are plays that you write sometimes just for fun and you think, no one will ever probably want to do this play. This is not really marketable in any way, shape, or form. Or so you think.
Such a play is Wa(s)te, which is really a play about two waste-oids in an apartment waiting to find out about a party (and maybe they're writing a screenplay in the process, but most likely they're surfing the net, playing videogames and watching TV).
Here's the show synopsis:
With the promise of tomorrow lingering under the rain clouds of today, Doug and Val waste time playing word and power games with each other in a cluttered Seattle apartment, waiting to hear about a party. They are joined by Paulie, a temp in a rumpled suit, who one day claims it’s his apartment and the next day is a silent slave to the enigmatic Lulu, a songstress turned corporate power-broker. But is it Paulie’s apartment? Will Doug and Val ever finish their screenplay about nothing commenting on nothing? Or are they merely characters themselves? And there’s the ultimate question: is God the Pizza Boy?
I've only really sent this play to friends who I like and might appreciate its references to Beckett or pop culture and only a handful of small theaters. And yet, through a circuitous route (ie in the hands of a real-life clown), the play has found itself in a reading at The Road Theater in LA in their annual Summer Playwrights Festival.
See the details here.
Sadly, I won't be able to fly out to the west coast for the reading but after talking with Judy Weldon, I feel I'm in good hands. I'm just disappointed that I'll miss this first public reading in front of an audience, especially seeing as how its a comedy and it might be nice to know when folks laugh and all.
Here's hoping this is a sign that more opportunities will arise for this little fun play of mine.
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