Wednesday, April 13, 2011

Four Years Later, a Degree


Well obviously, right? Geez, who wrote that title?

So, in my last entry, I said that these have been the richest four consecutive years of my life. I really meant it. They've been very hard, sometimes nearly impossible to handle, but they have given me so much.

When I entered the acting program, I was fighting an inferiority complex due to the fact that UVic wasn't NTS, or NYU, or Juilliard, or [insert any other prestigious acting school here]. I expected the program to mould me into a disciplined, and highly sophisticated acting machine, and if it didn't, then it would only confirm my fears. But I was determined. Now I believe I have a very strong work ethic. I would drive myself to the point that I wasn't even enjoying myself any more. And any point where I felt like the program had fallen short of my impossible expectations made me doubt it, as if I wasn't getting something that every other acting program in the world was getting. I will also admit that there were times I felt that none of us took it seriously enough, which contributed to a less than exemplary training environment. This is not true, of course. We all take it seriously, and I apologise to my peers for thinking that. If anything, I was the one with a rod up his arse. Also, I see now how exemplary this training environment really was.

Now, looking back on five terms of Voice and Movement and six of Acting, I realise that there's no way any school can yield more out of 3 years of training than what we went through. There's simply not enough time. It was more about breadth than depth, I'd say. But still, what breadth! We were given the opportunity to explore so many different avenues of performance--Stanislavski techniques, Meisner, ballet, Shakespeare, Chekhov, Ibsen, Mask, Laban, stage combat, Viewpoints, acting for Film and TV, contemporary dance, self-generated work, meditation, collective creation--and you could spend four years (and beyond!) studying any single one of these on its own. How cool is that? "That's what you went to SCHOOL for?" "Shit yeah!" And this list doesn't include all the great guests we had visit us and offer their wisdom--alumni, actors and directors, casting directors, playwrights, all of whom were working professionals with illustrious careers.

So what if the Phoenix isn't in Toronto, swarming with talent scouts? Alright, the business of theatre is very much about who you know, but what we should be largely concerned about while we're training is our craft, and I have no reason to believe we got less of it than any other school in the country, or the world. Some renowned schools might have great teachers, but those very same schools have their share of crappy teachers, too. Perhaps this is the wrong detail to be looking at, but it makes me feel like I haven't missed out, knowing there's good and bad teachers just about everywhere you go. The reputation of a school alone does not a good actor make. Perhaps a well-connected one, but the quality of the training is hit and miss everywhere. And even so, for all my teachers' foibles, I feel it was mostly a hit. Some I gained from more than others, but I learned from each and every one of them. And let's not forget my peers: fellow actors, directors, designers, stage managers, writers, technicians, and scholars; a whole community of people extremely passionate about the same thing as me. Even without the profs' help, it's proved to be a fertile ground for creativity.

My understanding of a BFA in Acting is that it is a time to be opened up to many different options. Don't mistake me; I'm not saying it was just one long introductory course. Some of it was gloriously in depth, and I feel like a much stronger, competent and confident actor than I was four years ago. Of course there is a sharpening of skills, but that's something that takes an entire lifetime to do. If Acting only took three to four years to master, it would hardly be worth doing, wouldn't it? Sure, maybe a conservatory style school would have a higher concentration of what we were learning, but even then it can only go so far.

If nothing else, you know why I believe this education was a success? Despite the progress I've made, I leave with many habits I had upon entrance, and that's OK. I am at peace with my incompleteness as an actor. I am spurred on by it. And above all I am ready. Not only do I leave ready to leave, ready to move on to the next big adventure, but I leave even more curious, open, and hungry than when I began. This, I think, is what this BFA should be all about. And for that, I'm so very grateful.

Tuesday, April 12, 2011

The Next Step

Oh hi there!

Now that I'm standing firmly on the other side of a Bachelors Degree, and am at a safe distance from a flurry of euphoric end-of-year farewells, it seems like a good time to blog and get all reflect-ey up in here.

But first, I want to post part of an entry I wrote in first year, describing the crossroads I was once at:

"So here's what I'm going to do: I'm going to work as hard as I can in all my classes and keep my grades up, and audition for second year acting at the end of the year. But I don't think double-majoring is gonna work, unless I do the Theatre/Writing program, which is an option.

"Ok, so here's the plan:

If I get into Acting next year, I'll Major in Acting and Minor in English

If I don't get into Acting, I'll do the Theatre/Writing Major, and Minor in English (second choice)

or

Directing, minoring in English or Writing (2nd second choice)

or

Theatre Generalist Option, minoring in English (3rd second choice)"

So, I went into Acting. No, I didn't minor in English (although I did try to take a Medieval English Lit. course in second year). I also tried to double-major in Acting and Writing, which became one of the most stressful school years of my life. So I decided I wanted to enjoy my University experience: Writing was cut, and I never looked back. Except for when I did.

Don't get me wrong. The following 3rd and 4th years were the second half of the richest 4 years of my life. But while not majoring in Writing need never stop me from doing it on my own, the desire kept cropping up throughout. When 4th year was under way and we were focusing on generating original work in two thirds of our performance classes, it became almost overwhelming. The talks we had of "the biz", from how to get an agent, to head shots, to how to do income taxes as an actor scared me, and made me wonder whether I wanted to do this beyond the haven of school. If I was this scared and hesitant, did that mean I wasn't in the right place?

In the second term I seriously questioned my need to act, quite frankly. It's not that I didn't enjoy it; of course I did. But did I feel compelled to do it? Was it worth going through all the hoops of auditioning and agent shopping and taxes? Did my desire really trump all those things? I've often heard that if you doubt whether you should be in theatre, get the hell out. Well, I could feel a big ol' rat called doubt rattling about in my skull.

Granted, this was also because we were all so close to graduating that the temptation to mentally 'check out' was stronger than ever. And if it helped at all, I knew this feeling was similar to what I felt in second year. To be honest, I haven't entirely shaken it off, but I'm certain that some time for rest will help me to gain some perspective. Already I'm thinking about it in a more imperative light. I know I don't have to choose between writing and acting, but right now the former dominates. And the question remains: what next?

Well, as I did in first year, I'll list my up to date options as they stand:

-Take a cross-country trip to all the major theatre scenes, auditioning and giving out headshots
-National Voice Intensive next year
-Playwriting Workshop with Daniel MacIvor at the Banff Centre next year
-Move to Toronto
-Audition for plays
-Try and create new work with fellow theatre-folk
-Mask work (full, half, neutral)
-Small film projects
-Build up writing portfolio, submit to every contest and magazine I can get my hands on, and in a couple of years time, apply for the Creative Writing MFA at University of Guelph
-Audition for Stratford Festival
-Audition for Stratford's Birmingham Conservatory
-Audition for Shaw Festival

The two big goals I'm looking at right now (and may be in competition for each other) are auditioning for Birmingham, and applying for the MFA at Guelph. Thankfully I don't have to make the decision right away, and I can still cast for both of them (likely multiple times, until one of them bites). Either way, it looks like I'm eastbound. It's just a question of when, and how I'll get there.