So, I'm already to crack a beer and watch the latest episode of LOST when the phone rings...
It's a musical acquaintance in a panic because the show in which she's playing flute is 20 minutes to curtain and the bassist has called in sick...
I change in a flash and dash downtown. They held the show for 7 minutes but, "the show must go on." I arrive back stage just as someone is changing their outfit
and I have to enter the pit in full view of the audience while there's dancers on the stage doing their thing. The conductor/pianist whispers, "Number 3," and we're off to the races.
Fortunately, the sick bassist clearly labeled the cuts, etc. so there weren't to many flubs.
The show was "Nine" by Maury Yeston.
It was an interesting experience to be sightreading in front of 4-500 people! Years ago I would have been panicking but with all the recent experiences of playing with various ensembles, various styles of music and I think all the supply teaching I do helped too, I stayed pretty calm throughout. It was nice to have praise heaped on by a bunch of people as well.
It's a musical acquaintance in a panic because the show in which she's playing flute is 20 minutes to curtain and the bassist has called in sick...
I change in a flash and dash downtown. They held the show for 7 minutes but, "the show must go on." I arrive back stage just as someone is changing their outfit
Fortunately, the sick bassist clearly labeled the cuts, etc. so there weren't to many flubs.
The show was "Nine" by Maury Yeston.
It was an interesting experience to be sightreading in front of 4-500 people! Years ago I would have been panicking but with all the recent experiences of playing with various ensembles, various styles of music and I think all the supply teaching I do helped too, I stayed pretty calm throughout. It was nice to have praise heaped on by a bunch of people as well.
