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Saturday Thoughts

December 3, 2022 at 9:04 am by Claudia

Well, we’re a day late with the tree lights. I felt under the weather yesterday – a reaction, I’m sure, to searching for trees on a very windy day. So I asked if we could delay until today and Don, who was tired, thought that was the perfect idea. Today, we’ll put on the lights. Tomorrow, we’ll hang the ornaments.

It’s going to rain a lot today. The temp will reach 54 degrees, which is warm for this time of year. It’s so dark out there right now, you’d think the sun had just come up! Sort of the perfect day to put on some Christmas music and light the tree. We always like to wait a day or two and enjoy the tree with the lights before we add the ornaments.

Still on a high from Tuesday. As is Don. I’m so, so grateful for this entire experience, from the initial coaching with Ben, to filming in the NYC area and living in Brooklyn, and then to a year later and the premiere. I am a theater animal and though I tried to get into movies many years ago, the woman I spoke to had an immediate opening for a Nicole Kidman movie that she wanted me to drop everything for, but I was coaching the Summer Shakespeare Festival at the Globe and I refused to quit my job  and leave them in the lurch. So those dreams quickly vanished. Having the opportunity to do it 15 years later, is a nice little ‘coda.’

And I’ll say one thing more. I’m sure working on any movie is exciting, but the thing that made this such a powerful, one-of-a-kind experience was Jim. The young man we auditioned for the program 24 years ago, the guy who suddenly had unexpected and enormous stardom come into his life and who handled it with great integrity, the guy I had so many laughs with over the years, the guy who is true blue – well, it made the whole thing so personal and intimate. And I have to add Ben, as well, whom I got to know very well when we worked on his dialect during pre-production. Add to that the gift of properly getting to know Todd, Jim’s husband? Icing on the cake. It could never be duplicated and I am profoundly grateful.

I felt the need to dress a girl yesterday:

Darling little Pippa.

Okay, my friends.

Stay safe.

Happy Saturday.

Filed Under: Blythe dolls, Christmas, decorating, Spoiler Alert 16 Comments

Tissues, Christmas trees & a Sweater

December 2, 2022 at 9:06 am by Claudia

Just thought I’d share the pack of tissues that was handed out to audience members. Perfect – and timely – because this movie will  make you cry.

We’re still on a high from the premiere and we’re trying to stay there. We need to remind ourself that magic and miracles are not limited to a certain age group. This entire experience started for me at the age of 68 – an offer out of the blue. And now, at the age of 70, I’m seeing myself on the screen, hearing Ben’s excellent dialect work, and my name is in the credits for the film. Twice. Since it’s been a long time since Don has worked, he needs to know this as well. He’s been depressed about not having a job for over three years. He needs to work. And we need the income. But mostly, he just needs to do what he was born to do. I keep reminding him that Margaritaville came to him out of the blue, as well.

Christmas tree: We went to three different places yesterday in search of the right tree. Our favorite vendor has the weird pruned branches that we’ve now seen on trees everywhere. But theirs are the worst. And they’re charging $96.00 for a tree. So we went to Lowes. They were charging $30 less, but their trees were pretty crappy. I don’t know if they’re waiting for a new shipment or what, but there wasn’t a lot available. (We got our tree from them last year and it was quite lovely.) So, we drove down the thruway to another vendor and we found our tree there. It was priced midway between the other two. By that point, we were determined to get a tree. Prices are outrageous here, but we love a real tree, so there it is. We don’t put a lot of money into Christmas otherwise – our families don’t exchange gifts, our parents are gone, we don’t have kids or grandkids…so it’s just us. Some Christmases are a bit more lavish, depending on income, and some are very lean – I think that will be the case this year. But our tree is everything to us, it’s what we love, so it’s worth it.

Here it is. Though we are going to turn it a bit. The side of the tree on the right is better. We’ll put the lights on it today and decorate over the weekend. (Note the ever-present heating pad on my chair in the den.)

A couple of little Christmas ornament sweaters arrived here yesterday from Kohl’s. One seems like it will be impossible to fit without a snip or two at the back. The other had a wide enough neck so I was able to wrestle it on Sophie. These are bigger than the ones from Target. Who knew that these were a thing? I sure didn’t. But I guess certain stores carry them every year.

Here’s Sophie, late in the day:

Warm and cozy and her red sweater. I don’t know about you, but I love a red sweater.

Today, we’re taking it easy. We’re still tired from Tuesday. I’ve been to hundreds of opening nights in the theater over the years, a few of them big events on Broadway. But this one was even more intense and required a lot of energy to navigate, as well as to be ‘on.’ For this introvert, it was wonderful and magical…and completely exhausting. Time to retreat for a few days.

I hope you don’t mind if I just say thank you to all of you for your support and your wonderful comments yesterday. I just don’t have the mental energy to answer them all. Things will get back to normal soon, I promise.

Stay safe.

Happy Friday.

Filed Under: Blythe dolls, Christmas, Spoiler Alert 27 Comments

The Premiere

December 1, 2022 at 9:24 am by Claudia

Well, my friends, we’re back home after a 12+ hour day/night in NYC. Yesterday was all about basking in the glow of everything that happened – and napping in the afternoon.

We left home around 2:30 in the afternoon and arrived in Manhattan around 4ish. After locating the parking structure that we chose because of its proximity to the afterparty we would be attending, we grabbed some pizza at a nearby restaurant.

Don took this picture of me in our booth. (I am my mother’s daughter. The smile you’re seeing is courtesy of Shirley Hill.)

And then he persuaded the waitress to take a picture of us.

We grabbed an Uber and arrived at the theater a bit too early, so we had to wait outside for a while. Lots of people watching. The whole thing was fascinating: a lot of the audience consisted of people who had worked on the movie in some capacity – and family and friends, of course. But a lot of it was comprised of social media “influencers” – a term I detest – and people on “Tik Tok.” This is clearly part of movie publicity these days. They want to reach out to those who have a big following and, hopefully, have them share their experience.

(Bill Irwin, Sally, Jim, and Ben.)

We were sitting with Jim and Todd’s production company staff. We had great seats.

The head honcho of Focus Pictures came out on the stage and spoke about the movie, then he introduced the director, Michael Showalter, who introduced Michael Ausiello – the author, Ben Aldridge (the man I coached,) Bill Irwin, Jim Parsons, and Sally Field. (Sally had just come from filming a late night talk show and I don’t think she stayed to watch the film.)

Then, the film. It’s wonderful. Seeing the final cut was so powerful. I was taken on a ‘remembrance tour’ of all the scenes and locations; places where I traveled all over NYC and beyond, scenes I’d watched being filmed, sets on the soundstage. So many memories! Such joy in seeing the entire movie, edited and assembled in the best possible way. Some bits were missing; they had been cut on the editing room floor, but most everything that I remembered was there. The cast is delicious. Jim and Ben have wonderful chemistry, which we witnessed during the filming but boy does that chemistry pop on screen! Sally and Bill are wonderful. The supporting cast is excellent. And it all comes together beautifully. Don was leaning forward in his seat the whole time and I caught him crying.

I can’t say enough about how much I love this movie.

On the way into the city, I reminded Don that I only had two lines in the hospital room scene. When we were filming it, I initially had more dialogue and I think we filmed a couple of takes where I spoke all the lines. But then, Michael asked me to cut part of them, which I was fine about. The majority of takes were with the new, edited version. I was just trying to get through the filming without disgracing myself!

So when the time came for my scene, Don grabbed my hand. I watched myself say the first line, and then, lo and behold, the lines that were cut were back in the scene! I actually missed some of the scene because I was still processing the fact that I was saying something up on that screen that I barely remembered saying. And the camera stayed on me the whole time – no cut aways, no coverage from another actor. There we all were: Jim, Ben, me, Sally, and Bill. What a gift!

Don kept pumping my hand the whole time. He was so excited!

So my scene is a wee bit longer than I thought it would be. It was a lovely surprise. I think I did well. Don was over the moon – remember, I had stopped acting by the time I met him, so he’s never really seen me act. Given the fact that I had more screen time (and lines) than I had expected, the messages I had been receiving from Michael Ausiello and Jim saying I was “wonderful!” in the scene made more sense. Oh my heavens. What an honor to be sharing the screen with those wonderful people. My cup runneth over.

But we want to see it again when it hits the theaters. I need to see the scene again knowing what’s coming and Don is crazy about the movie, as am I, so we’ll hit a daytime matinee soon.

Jim and Ben are so darned wonderful in this movie.

Of course, I was hired to coach Ben and half-way through, Don whispered to me, “I forgot that Ben is British! He sounds completely American!” That makes me happy.

This movie is funny and quirky and touching and heartbreaking. But it’s really about love. I’m so proud to have been a part of it. Truly, it was a once-in-a-lifetime experience.

Cheers from the audience at the end, and unlike most audiences, thank God, they watched all the credits. I have two credits under two names: Dialect Coach – Claudia Hill-Sparks, and Nurse Claudia – Claudia Hill. Whoo hoo!

I’m so thankful for my husband who is my biggest supporter and fan. And for Jim, who, 24 years after I first met him and auditioned him for the MFA program, is my friend and colleague.

We went to the afterparty which was at the top of a hotel with spectacular views on all sides of various parts of the skyline. It was a clear night, so we saw it at its best. Lots and lots of people there but my heavens, the music was so loud it was hard to hear anyone. I felt like I was yelling all night long. No one was dancing, so why the loud music? It would have been so much better with jazz playing quietly so we could have real conversations.

It was too dark for any good quality pictures (I’ve edited the heck out of this one and I’m sure not as tall as I used to be) but here I am with Jim and Brian Hutchison, who is another former student from my time at the Old Globe. He and Jim are close friends and it was great to see him and meet his husband. I’m looking a little tired at this point, which I was, as well as exhausted from yelling. Brian has had a wonderful career as an actor and he’s currently in rehearsal to take over a role in a production on Broadway.

Quick story: When I suddenly had to take on the role of the nurse, I was told by the producers that I had to keep it quiet; which is typical for any production. And I did. I didn’t even share it with you until I was sure I was still in the movie and that was several months later. But, on the day I filmed it, I got a message from Brian on IG saying “Hey! I heard you’re in the movie!” Jim had obviously immediately shared the news with Brian, which made me laugh. So much for secrecy!

We left around 12:30 because we had a two hour drive ahead of us. I think we pulled into the drive around 2:15 am.

What a day and night!

I am so grateful, enormously grateful.

Don and I are still basking in the glow of the whole thing.

Oh, and Don was watching Kelly and Ryan yesterday morning to see Jim, and Jim mentioned me again!

And my birthday copy of the new Louise Penny arrived while we were away.

Today, we shop for a Christmas tree.

Stay safe.

Happy Wednesday.

 

Filed Under: Don, Jim Parsons, Spoiler Alert 45 Comments

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