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Showing posts with label sword. Show all posts
Showing posts with label sword. Show all posts
Friday, September 12, 2008
Nearly Narnia
From today we don't leave Narnia until sometime in the week after next, when we have a couple of days' break from performances.
We had a run-through for (most of) the principals on Wednesday; it was a bit chaotic, because we were back to not having the boat to perform on. (We were rehearsing in the Green Room at the Mayfair.) The young ones got a bit out of hand at times, including one moment when Caspian managed to hit Eustace on the head with his sword (purely accidental) and nick a piece of his forehead. No one noticed the blood for a half a minute....
Tonight we have a walk-through with the technical people; I imagine it'll go as these sort of rehearsals usually go: slowly and awkwardly and frustratingly. But it's a necessary process.
The boat is starting to look more authentic, particularly the poop, which looked the outside deck of someone's house, as someone put it.
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