This week, I'm heading into what will be the final steps for me on a project where I'm dramaturg. It's a new play called "Failure 2 Communicate," opening October 29th, by my friends at Performers Under Stress. My job of helping the playwright Val Fachman to edit and shape the final drafts of her script has made for an intense month of work, and a technically acrobatic process-- zooming in to look at the mechanics of a single line, then zooming out to see how the changes in one scene ripple across the narrative of the whole show. We cut about a third of the original script-- it's been sort of like doing a living autopsy-- "If we take away the left leg, will the story survive?"
We're at the moment this week when the script is really done-- from here on out, it's under the care of the actors and director. I'll be at rehearsals a bit to see how the show is developing on its feet, and help to sharpen it however I can, but it's in its next phase... which is good, because I have to spend the weekend revising my own script, for a show opening at Pianofight in November...