<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><rss xmlns:atom='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' version='2.0'><channel><atom:id>http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30764033/posts/full</atom:id><lastBuildDate>Sat, 29 Jul 2006 15:30:32 +0000</lastBuildDate><title>Jordan vs. the Minnesota Fringe</title><description></description><link>http://jordan.adiamorris.com/</link><managingEditor>adia@adiamorris.com (Adia)</managingEditor><openSearch:itemsPerPage>15</openSearch:itemsPerPage><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30764033/posts/full/115562334386218768</guid><pubDate>Tue, 15 Aug 2006 06:16:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2006-08-14T23:29:03.871-07:00</atom:updated><title>This is it.</title><description>&lt;div xmlns="http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml">The final party at Joe's Garage was a lot of fun.  Everyone talks about it, but the Minnesota Fringe has an amazing sense of community that isn't to be found at any other Fringe Festival in the world.  We're all out to support each other here, not compete.  I mean, everyone hopes that their show will be the best-selling, runaway hit that they know it deserves to be, but most of us are ok with being the Best of the Fringe That Nobody Saw.  Well, not Nobody.  A lot of really smart Somebodies saw our show and I can't thank them enough for all the honest feedback they've given us.&lt;br />&lt;br />So the party was fun.  I talked with people I knew, I talked with people I just met for the first time.  I had mashed potatoes.  I shivered in the cool wind until Kiseung gave me his sweater (so chivalrous).  I hugged lots of people.  I was hugged by lots of people.  I tried to remain nonchalant when I saw Fringe photographers out of the corner of my eyes.  I saw Shundreya!&lt;br />&lt;br />And now it's over.  I'm too busy to really miss it, but I think I do, just a little, way down deep.  And I can see why people try to be a part of it every year: it's addictive, that working for free and creating art.  Highly addictive.&lt;br />&lt;br />And now I really must sleep, something I didn't do a lot of during the Fringe.  I have another shoot in the morning at 8 am.  Also working for free creating art.  Yes!&lt;br />&lt;br />(This may very well be my last 'Jordan' entry for some time, if ever.  I'm hoping this project does grow, but until then, au revior.  Read my other &lt;a href="http://adiamorris.com/blog/blog.html">blog&lt;/a> if you absolutely must have more of me. :))&lt;/div></description><link>http://jordan.adiamorris.com/2006/08/this-is-it.html</link><author>adia@adiamorris.com (Adia)</author></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30764033/posts/full/115548741419613458</guid><pubDate>Sun, 13 Aug 2006 16:32:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2006-08-13T09:43:34.206-07:00</atom:updated><title>Some kind of summary...</title><description>&lt;div xmlns="http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml">Well, we're done.  Our last show was last night.  Both of my last shows were last night, as a matter of fact.  I can't help but feel a sense of relief that it's over.  It's not that I won't miss performing the shows, but I always felt like I was going to throw up in the hours before we went on for "Jordan."  And I won't miss that anxiety.&lt;br />&lt;br />I will miss seeing my girls every single day.  I think there's been one or two days in the last 90 when I haven't seen Corissa, and on those days, I called her.  We'll all see each other tonight at the closing party, but after today...  I'm not sure what I'm going to do.  I'm sure I'll go through Christiana/Corissa withdrawal, but maybe shooting the film will help dissipate some of that loneliness.&lt;br />&lt;br />I feel like I should do one of those blog memes with the numbers and whatnot.  Lessee...&lt;br />&lt;br />9: number of Fringe shows seen (much less than I thought it would be)&lt;br />5: number of pounds gained &lt;br />5: number of selfless parents who sacrificed time with their daughters to the Fringe&lt;br />8: gallons of water that ended up on the stage during tech&lt;br />5: consecutive nights with less than 4 hours sleep&lt;br />????: money spent on this production&lt;br />4000: number of postcards not given away (they shall have a purpose!  I refuse to waste them!)&lt;br />2: friendships strengthened for the long haul&lt;br />&lt;br />My coffee's getting cold...&lt;/div></description><link>http://jordan.adiamorris.com/2006/08/some-kind-of-summary.html</link><author>adia@adiamorris.com (Adia)</author></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30764033/posts/full/115536776748865359</guid><pubDate>Sat, 12 Aug 2006 07:26:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2006-08-12T00:29:27.496-07:00</atom:updated><title>I'm all choked up.</title><description>&lt;div xmlns="http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml">My heart is full of love for &lt;a href="http://www.fringefestival.org/blg_showPost.cfm?blogID=7&amp;id=1713">Chris Kidder&lt;/a>, and for all of our &lt;a href="http://www.fringefestival.org/showDetail.cfm?showid=281&amp;fullreviews=true#Reviews">reviewers&lt;/a>, really.  Thank you to all of you for taking the time to tell us what you thought of our work.  We really appreciate it.  It's heartening to know that someone out there is thinking and chewing on what we created.&lt;br />&lt;br />Thank you.&lt;/div></description><link>http://jordan.adiamorris.com/2006/08/im-all-choked-up.html</link><author>adia@adiamorris.com (Adia)</author></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30764033/posts/full/115505707845319661</guid><pubDate>Tue, 08 Aug 2006 17:11:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2006-08-08T10:14:15.216-07:00</atom:updated><title>Some Photos</title><description>&lt;div xmlns="http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml">Neither of these is from our show, Jordan, however, I figured they're still great pictures, so why not link 'em?&lt;br />&lt;br />&lt;a href="http://www.fringefestival.org/slideshows/0806/pages/CRV_20060806_11.htm">Christiana in "Tape"&lt;/a>&lt;br />&lt;br />&lt;a href="http://www.fringefestival.org/slideshows/0806/pages/arms4.htm">Me in "At Arms' Length"&lt;/a>(I'm on the right side of the frame)&lt;/div></description><link>http://jordan.adiamorris.com/2006/08/some-photos.html</link><author>adia@adiamorris.com (Adia)</author></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30764033/posts/full/115484596855916363</guid><pubDate>Sun, 06 Aug 2006 06:32:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2006-08-06T12:40:45.253-07:00</atom:updated><title>Any press is good press.</title><description>&lt;div xmlns="http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml">Our show screams "Theatre Grad Students!"  Maybe we should add that in somewhere.  Maybe in my poem.&lt;br />&lt;br />In all seriousness, thanks for the mention, Carolyn!&lt;br />&lt;br />&lt;a href="http://www.twincities.com/mld/twincities/entertainment/performing_arts/15207866.htm">Pioneer Press Fringeville Blogs&lt;/a>&lt;/div></description><link>http://jordan.adiamorris.com/2006/08/any-press-is-good-press.html</link><author>adia@adiamorris.com (Adia)</author></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30764033/posts/full/115465964110718285</guid><pubDate>Fri, 04 Aug 2006 02:47:21 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2006-08-03T19:47:21.446-07:00</atom:updated><title>We open tomorrow!  Come see us!</title><description>&lt;div xmlns="http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml">&lt;br />&lt;br />We opted not to fully rehearse tomorrow.  It was a good decision.  It would be like trying to make bread without yeast: there's no action because the yeast is the catalyst.  An audience will be the catalyst for the next phase of our show.  &lt;br />&lt;br />I'm excited for people to see it.  I'm nervous because I'm not objective about the process yet.  We (the cast) discussed how, previously, if we were in a show and people didn't like it we could say, "Hey, I don't care.  I didn't write it.  As long as they thought &lt;strong>I&lt;/strong> did a good job."  Now we have to contend with the insecurity of both of those positions: we &lt;em>did&lt;/em> write it, and we still hope people think we as actors are doing a good job.  I think I'm the most nervous, but my castmates have been rocks and assure me that what we have is great and people should see it.&lt;br />&lt;br />So now it's just a waiting game.  Yeah...waiting.  I've never really been good at that.&lt;br />&lt;br />Don't forget to listen to me on KFAI tomorrow morning at 11:00!&lt;/div></description><link>http://jordan.adiamorris.com/2006/08/we-open-tomorrow-come-see-us.html</link><author>adia@adiamorris.com (Adia)</author></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30764033/posts/full/115457386992738842</guid><pubDate>Thu, 03 Aug 2006 02:57:49 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2006-08-02T19:57:49.963-07:00</atom:updated><title>Sleepy</title><description>&lt;div xmlns="http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml">We rehearsed on a deck outside today.  Fortunately it was cool and comfortable.  My feet are green now, though.  Man, the things you do for art.&lt;/div></description><link>http://jordan.adiamorris.com/2006/08/sleepy.html</link><author>adia@adiamorris.com (Adia)</author></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30764033/posts/full/115444521178674354</guid><pubDate>Tue, 01 Aug 2006 15:02:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2006-08-01T08:13:31.823-07:00</atom:updated><title>The Last Week</title><description>&lt;div xmlns="http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml">Last night we teched.  Unfortunately I missed two hours of it so I can't give you a very detailed account of what transpired.  Nonetheless, I believe it went something like this:&lt;br />&lt;br />Corissa: So I do this here -&lt;br />Christiana: And I do this here.&lt;br />Corissa: Right, and Adia does this here.&lt;br />Technicians: Ok, how about light like this?&lt;br />Corissa: Ok, that's cool.  But it needs more color.  Can we have more blue?&lt;br />Technicians: Sure.&lt;br />&lt;br />Something like that.&lt;br />&lt;br />I was late because I had to teach until 4pm.  Sucky.  My voice was tired after yelling at children, and then I had to jump in and guess what the lights would be like for each scene as there wasn't time to go through them before we ran the show.&lt;br />&lt;br />The main surprise of the evening - and the fatal flaw in our plans - was not trying out how much water we'd need in the buckets.  Yesterday, there was too much water.  Waaaaaay too much water.  It sloshed all over the place and we couldn't dance for fear of slipping and falling on our butts or faces.  (I discovered this morning, when I woke to a stiff and swollen joint, that I'd wrenched my knee trying to stop myself from falling.  Good times.)  The water all over the stage worked well for certain parts of the show, but definitely not others.  It's something we'll have to look at when we rehearse this week.&lt;br />&lt;br />It was eye-opening to be in the venue and listen to the way the show sounds in there.  It sounds very different than in the Chapel or Sunroom at the Center for Performing Arts.  And because of that difference I feel that we'll need to rework some bits.  Unfortunately we can't change too much because we've given our technicians our script and they've lit the show accordingly.  I want to change certain things very badly, though.&lt;br />&lt;br />Man, now I know why most playwrights just write the show then forget about it, let someone else stage and design it, then they come opening night to see what it's turned into.  It's too hard to watch the process and not want to rush in and change things you feel don't work.  It's like trying to untie a really hideous knot: you can keep twisting and looping and tugging here and there, but eventually you just might have to let it be knotted.&lt;/div></description><link>http://jordan.adiamorris.com/2006/08/last-week.html</link><author>adia@adiamorris.com (Adia)</author></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30764033/posts/full/115418757342514769</guid><pubDate>Sat, 29 Jul 2006 15:31:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2006-07-29T08:39:33.426-07:00</atom:updated><title>Radio</title><description>&lt;div xmlns="http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml">I was almost on the radio yesterday morning, except that I thought I would be on the radio yesterday evening and totally missed being on the radio yesterday morning.&lt;br />&lt;br />Got that?  Ok, moving on.&lt;br />&lt;br />I will be on the radio &lt;em>next&lt;/em> Friday morning at 11am.  I will be on Marya Morstad's "Art Matters" show on &lt;a href="http://www.kfai.org">KFAI&lt;/a>, 90.3 in Minneapolis, 106.7 in St. Paul.  I believe you can even listen online.  So if you're stuck at work, just tune in the old compy via the interwebs and hopefully I'll have something interesting (read: not gibberish) to say to you.&lt;/div></description><link>http://jordan.adiamorris.com/2006/07/radio.html</link><author>adia@adiamorris.com (Adia)</author></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30764033/posts/full/115385888675677070</guid><pubDate>Sat, 12 Aug 2006 20:06:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2006-07-25T13:21:26.763-07:00</atom:updated><title>Jordan, Live at the Minnesota Fringe Festival!</title><description>&lt;div xmlns="http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml">&lt;center>&lt;big>&lt;strong>Jordan&lt;/strong>&lt;/big>&lt;br />&lt;strong>at Red Eye Collaboration Theatre&lt;/strong>&lt;br />Friday, August 4 @ 8:30 pm&lt;br />Saturday, August 5 @ 4:00 pm&lt;br />Tuesday, August 8 @ 5:30 pm&lt;br />Thursday, August 10 @ 10:00 pm&lt;br />Saturday, August 12 @ 8:30 pm&lt;br />&lt;/center>&lt;/div></description><link>http://jordan.adiamorris.com/2006/08/jordan-live-at-minnesota-fringe.html</link><author>adia@adiamorris.com (Adia)</author></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30764033/posts/full/115381918543196705</guid><pubDate>Tue, 25 Jul 2006 11:09:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2006-07-25T02:23:47.133-07:00</atom:updated><title>Why is it that inspiration always strikes after 2 am?</title><description>&lt;div xmlns="http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml">I was sitting here, chained to my computer desk and &lt;a href="http://www.google.com">Googling&lt;/a> old classmates and feeling thoroughly uninspired to get anything Fringe related accomplished, when BOOM!  The website is up and running with rudimentary information, but important information nonetheless.  And now it's 4 am and I should have been asleep four hours ago, but inspiration struck, and when inspiration strikes, you can either turn the other cheek and get stuff done, or you can seethe quietly in the corner, plotting a detailed, bloody, and embarrassing revenge involving rocket launchers, Squeezy Cheese,  and highly questionable underwear choices caught on film.  Most of us choose the former, and work gets done.  Yay work.&lt;br />&lt;br />Right now, I look sort of like &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/77373658@N00/123604376/">this&lt;/a>.  Yay 4 am!&lt;/div></description><link>http://jordan.adiamorris.com/2006/07/why-is-it-that-inspiration-always_25.html</link><author>adia@adiamorris.com (Adia)</author></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30764033/posts/full/115350622548408593</guid><pubDate>Fri, 21 Jul 2006 18:14:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2006-07-21T11:23:45.496-07:00</atom:updated><title>Appreciation.</title><description>&lt;div xmlns="http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml">I have done many, many shows in my lifetime.  On most of these shows, not all, there was a host of people whose names and job titles I knew, but never really gave much thought to the practical, every day aspects of their jobs.  &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Dramaturgy">Dramaturgy&lt;/a>, for instance.  I know what it is, and occasionally the dramaturg will come to rehearsals and pipe up when a question about the script needs an answer, but I never really gave the position much thought.  Until now.&lt;br />&lt;br />Every single person involved in producing a play or musical, from the producer to the deck hand, is incredibly useful.  I never knew just how much work went into producing, designing, researching, and staging a show.  I keep saying that I'm going to vomit at the sheer volume of work to be done and the fact that the very heavy deadline is sitting on my chest and making faces at me.  Getting a show off the ground - even a show as small and simple as ours - takes an enormous amount of work from everyone involved.  So trying to do it all among three people is backbreaking.&lt;br />&lt;br />From now on, when I get to be just an actor, I'll be so excited to have nothing else to do.&lt;/div></description><link>http://jordan.adiamorris.com/2006/07/appreciation.html</link><author>adia@adiamorris.com (Adia)</author></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30764033/posts/full/115223825945920917</guid><pubDate>Fri, 07 Jul 2006 02:09:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2006-07-06T19:10:59.460-07:00</atom:updated><title>Welcome.  Mind the debris.</title><description>&lt;div xmlns="http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml">So far, there's nothing here.  But there will be.  We promise.  In the last few weeks leading up to the Festival you'll get a firsthand look at the creation of a Fringe show.  It'll be messy, dirty, and most of all wet.  Don't forget your poncho.&lt;/div></description><link>http://jordan.adiamorris.com/2006/07/welcome-mind-debris.html</link><author>adia@adiamorris.com (Adia)</author></item></channel></rss>
