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So, yesterday, or was it 2 days ago? I don’t know, I don’t understand time changes.

At a certain point in the recent past I departed Los Angeles, to spend what promises to be an incredible month in Edinburgh Scotland.

For those who do not know, I was cast last minute in the new show Lovelace: A Rock Opera written by Anna Waronker and Charlotte Caffey (two amazingly talented and ridiculously sweet women), and the show is making its international debut this week in Scotland at the Edinburgh Fringe Festival and I am stupidly and ridiculously grateful and excited to be a part of it.

Now, I’m new to a cast who have been working to bring the show to life for 3 years or so, and coming in as a last minute replacement, less than a month before the show opens, with only 5 rehearsals means that in rehearsal, you don’t really have time to socialize or get to know anyone, you are spending all of your down time, reviewing blocking and lyrics and figuring out what the hell is happening in general. SO the first real social time I had with any of the cast was on the 10 hour flight to Heathrow.

….

Twas Amazing.

There are 4 women in the cast, sadly Jill was not with us, she flew in on a later flight, but the three of us were all seated together, which was great.  We also had Robert, our flight attendant, who was HIGH ON LIFE (or possibly speed) and really wanted us to try all of the delicious wines that New Zealand has to offer…

GO TIME.

After a few glasses, and lunch, Katrina (who plays Linda Lovelace in our show) dropped a bomb that would rock the whole plane…”I have a dolphin, and we’re going to need to take pictures of him.”

…..

……

Me. “I’m sorry, I thought you just said you have a dolphin?”

Katrina. “His name is Rolph, he speaks with a latin accent”

Me and Rachel “________”

She then pulls him out, NOW, some might call Rolph a 2 dollar hand puppet from the clearance rack at Ikea; but I call him a friend.

Isn’t he beautiful?

What a smile!

(He was thirsty)

(he imprinted on Rachel… jealous much!)

We then needed a group picture with Rolph to commemorate our time together

We didn’t think our flight attendant Robert saw him, but then he said in his adorable Kiwi accent

“ye, put the shawk up a beet higha there” (that’s me speaking New Zealandish if you didn’t know)

The point is, even though I never got a Bloody Mary, and even though I couldn’t get through Hottub Time Machine because it was all glitchy on my screen,

I met Rolph.

And he changed my life.

and much less important, the girls, I’m sorry, Women, in my cast are amazing, I had SO MUCH FUN with them on the flight,

there is nothing to make or break a relationship like shitting together on a ten hour flight (I’m sorry, I just realized that I accidentally typed “shitting” instead of “sitting” but it seems really wrong to change it at this point)

We went through it on the flight, we laughed, we cried (mostly because we were laughing so hard), we drank wine.

Katrina said  “Tuesday” and stared in the distance (thats annoying cause its an inside joke that I would have to explain and then it would make it not funny, when it truth it was REEALLY funny…Okay here’s what it was, I asked Katrina “whats our day off” because we only have one in the month that we are here, and she gazed upon me with a look of pure focus and said…”Tuesday.” And I looked at her with the same level of focus and nodded, then she nodded, then I nodded and about 4o seconds into this, she say’s ” the 17th” !!!!! LO freakin L right….right…no…okay see you had to be there, me I’m having a hard time typing right now because I’m laughing so hard just thinking about it. IF YOU DON’T WANT TO HEAR MY LAME STORIES THEN DON’T PRESSURE ME LIKE THAT)

It was great, got here and found an amazing Thai restaurant where the deliriously exhausted group of us ate (I of course had a burger and a beer, it was so good and only 5 bucks!) next time though I’ll probably try something Thai because it all smelled amazing.

Its beautiful here.

I already don’t want to leave.

aaaaaahhhhhH!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

For Beck/Life Updates

AAAAAAHHHHHH!!!!! SO MUCH IS HAPPENING!!!!
I leave for Scotland in 12 days, TWELVE days until I spend an entire month in Edinburgh performing in Lovelace:A Rock Opera, so excited.

So much to do before I go, I have one more Sunday performing in the world premiere play Verbose Gourmand’s 7/25 at the Hollywood Fight Club Theatre on Sunset and Highland.

The big cherry is Mind Majors an LA based production team that I have recently fallen completely in love with, and I think the feeling is mutual. I’m just really excited to be working on music again, fun, funky, soulful… AAAAHHH! I’ll keep you posted.

Love, light,

So much magic

aaaaahhhhh

Spank Me!

LOL, remember this bit of hilarity directed by the loveliness that is Omar Hakim?!


Enjoy!

Photo by Danz

Today I went to a Japanese restaurant downtown in Little Tokyo, it was my idea to go and I was really excited about it, was I in for a surprise.  It was so surreal, people speaking Japanese and me understanding them, the menu, the decor, it was SO Japanese…it was too Japanese…it made me sad.

I remember when my mom moved out of our childhood home, the house in which she raised her four children, the house where I swallowed a quarter, the house where my cousin Sarah and I staged a full two person production of Les Mis, where my sister Laura swallowed a jack (we were very hungry children, and loved shiny things…still do), the house where I chased my brother Logan with a fork, a house full of memories.

I was already living in LA when she moved, so although it was sad, I was a bit removed from the emotion, so caught up in my daily grind, it wasn’t until I went back to visit with a boyfriend that it hit me, I wanted to show him the neighborhood I grew up in, and asked my mom if she would come along, I knew that she would have a slew of stories about every corner, embarrassing anecdotes that I’d forgotten, but she refused, when I asked why, she said simply, “too sad.”  I didn’t get it.

Today, in that restaurant, it was surreal, I told my date, “I feel like I had a dream I was being chased, and woke up with blisters.”  Japan was a dream, and today, as I summoned the waitress with a friendly sumi masen I realized that it was real,  lol, that really two months ago, I was living in Japan, I woke up, and all of the details came flooding back , and once again mother proved right…too sad.

Some memories  are so close they sting, not because they are sorrowful, but because they are so joyful.

I miss my friends, in the best way, I feel so ludicrously blessed to have them in my life, I love them so much I want to fight about it.

I want to line them up and punch them in the face and/or stomach and then cover them in hugs and kisses.

Antwerp Central, Tokyo Station

I want to sing with them again.

I want to dance with them again.

I want them to make fun of my Nihongo.

I want to embarrass them by putting this hideous picture on my blog.

But mostly I just want to honor them and the experience.

What a great ride.

I feel better now.

Thanks for reading.

ps. (two of the pretty girls from that picture up there, read em’)

Katie Nunez’s Blog

Beck Corley’s Blog

Arrigato Chu hi!

Photo by Danz

So, a while ago, like, forever ago, my good friend Ronnie called me and said, “hey girl, totally random, I’m doing a sheer cover infomercial tomorrow, the girl I was going with bailed, you wanna come?”

Duh I want to come! I love infomercials and was dying to see how it all went down!

I was not so happy when she picked me up the next morning at 730am, I maybe had gotten too excited about it, and maybe had a few too many drinks the night before…maybe ;)

SO, we went, and I won’t go into details, but it was a really fun day, LONG, but fun.

Leeza Gibbons is amazing, I was really impressed by her grace and presence.

OH, but you know what was weird, Leann Rhymes and I kept making awkward eye contact then nervously looking away…although, thinking about it now, I may have just been staring at her, and she may have just been looking away out of fear and confusion….either way, the girl can sing!

So yes, its me! I just thought I should post something because I keep getting Facebooked and emailed about it lol.

Here is a little snippet of that day, you can see me in the audience smiling my face off…enjoy

Today

Photo by Danz

Is a gorgeous Sunday afternoon here in LA, I’m sitting around watching films and looking through old pictures. Has anyone seen Bad Boys? Not the Martin Lawrence & Will Smith one, but the 1983 young Sean Penn film?  Heavy man, really heavy. Those are my thoughts on that.

I’m excited, I’ve just received a really lovely email from a beautiful and talented woman that I have been dying to work with, and it looks like that may be happening in the nearish future :) more details to come I hope.

I’ve been going through my Iphoto, trying to organize all of my millions of pictures, I’ve gotten so used to just dragging and dropping that its a jumble of events, albums, random Dates, its almost too much…the upside is I get to look at some fabulous pictures that I often forget…

Photo by Danz

What is it that we love so much about pictures?

I love taking them, of other people, of myself, I think its the dress up, its like acting, getting to play characters, PLUS, when I do a photo shoot I end up wearing all of my favorite, clothing, accessories, and creatures (any fuzzy or stuffed animal like piece)

I spend hours on facebook, and google, just looking at images of people…things…whatever. P

Friends are great, strangers are okay, but its the friends of friends that are intoxicating. Maybe because it gives you bizarre insight into your friends, esp. for someone like me, someone who loves stalking…is that creepy? I just like to create a back story for these people, something fabulous, rags to riches, I give them very specific quirks and personality traits, which can be awkward when you meet them…

me. Hey sorry about your dad

stalkee. What

Me. yeah, I can’t even imagine…he gets hit by a train and you have to take on three jobs at 15 to take care of your sick mother and 3 younger sisters…crazy.

stalkee. Literally, none of that is true.

Me. ………

stalkee. have we met?

me. (awkward high pitched laughing)

Another freaky thing, is that I get obsessed with people’s style, and I will look through all of their pictures absolutely enraptured by their clothing, again, really awkward, when you meet someone for the first time and ask them

Me. Hey, where did those snake skin suspenders? You know, the ones you’re wearing in that picture taken at the Eiffel Tower last April, and by the way, what is the weather like in Paris in April, I was considering a trip and tickets are cheaper then but I always feel better with a referral.

Stalkee. h-h-have we met?

me. No, no, I just E-Stalk you

Creepy.

Creeperson.

Kasi Creepfest Jones.

Photo by Danz

Today was actually 3 days ago, and I forgot to post it until Today…so I suppose it still counts as today…right?

You don’t like my timeline you keep it to yourself you judge judy, I probably know where you live, at the very least I’ll break in and steal your sequins and suspenders…I also like animal print…

KCFJ out

ps. did I just invent “e-stalk”? cause I think I did!

pss. If I didn’t don’t tell me, I’m feeling REEEEAAAALLLY good about it.

psss. I love you

pssss. I hope someone is e-stalking me right now!

Photo By Danz

pssssssssssp. are you supposed to add more P’s, or More S’s?

Back in LA

Boys Dressing room Broadway Music Theatre, Chiba, Japan, home away from home

So, I’m back in Los Angeles after what seems like a wild fantastic dream for the past nine months…but it wasn’t a dream, it was real, I know because I have two scars and a broken foot to prove it! ;)

Its taken me a little bit longer to get back into the swing of things than I would have liked, but the foot posed a bit of a problem :)

I broke my foot in Thailand during a Muay Thai training, I kicked my trainer, an amazing fighter named Ma, I’m happy to say that he dropped to the floor with me (my kicks are lethal).

But the down time has been good…I mean literally sitting down and doing nothing for three weeks…I have had time to really think about what I want, why I am here, and how to move forward from this point. yay.

I have decided to take it moment by moment, day by day. Living as completely in the present as my little dreamer of a heart will let me.

Wow.

Here

I

Go

Stay tuned…

Some of you know, but too many of you do not, that I have been working with Writer/Director Teresa Dowell-Vest for the past few years on bringing her story “Genesis: The World’s First Team of Black Superheroes” to life.
I met Teresa as a student in one of her on camera acting courses, and the day I met her, I noticed the desktop background on her laptop, It was a vision board of Genesis, and from that first day, I knew that this film would be made, and I knew that I wanted in.  But at that point, my picture was not on her vision board,  but, you can be sure that that night, Genesis went on mine. Every week in class she would talk about the work she was doing and every night I would pray, pray for a chance to be involved in what will surely be a historical project. I didn’t know who or how, I just knew that I would be a part of Genesis.
Teresa cast me in a production of Pearl Cleage’s “Flyin’ West” that she was directing, and during the rehearsal process she invited us to read the script, it was the first draft and has gone through rewrites now, but I remember going home after a huge rehearsal, exhausted, and I didn’t get to bed until 3am for reading Genesis, I could not put it down! And of course I cast myself in ALL of the female roles at that point, lol. But there were two that I absolutely connected to, the eldest of the Heroes, Taige, and the baby of the villians, Rachel.
Well, you can imagine my delight, when I received a call from Teresa asking me if I would be interested in playing Rachel in a filmed reading of Genesis. Lets be honest here, I almost peed my pants.
Since that first reading, this project has grown up so much and now we are ready to shoot.  Be a part of Genesis,  visit http://www.kickstarter.com/projects/divablue/genesis-the-beginning-the-worlds-first-team, here you can read more about the project and even become a backer.

I am so excited to get home and make this movie!

At 12:00AM, January 15, 2010, the next step towards bringing “Genesis” to
life took a HUGE leap…or KICK!! We launched at funding page on
Kickstarter.com! Over the next 90 days, we are raising funds to produce
“Genesis”. Our goal is raise $30,000 towards getting this franchise off
the ground and flying!! Click the link….Take a look. Join the blog. Make a pledge. Tell your friends. Join our
team. INVEST in NEW AMERICAN HEROES! Be a part of “Genesis”! http://www.kickstarter.com/projects/divablue/genesis-the-beginning-the-worlds-first-team

The Influenza Diaries

So today, was my second full day of flu house arrest.

And the big event was going to the grocery store for supplies, and watching 16 episodes of Heroes.

16

Why did I stop at 16 you ask? well obviously any more than that might seem excessive…I wouldn’t want to look obsessed, its unbecoming.

Besides watching Heroes, there has been a lot of staring at myself in the mirror, improv’ing full dramatic Oscar worthy scenes, private rock concerts, full musical productions, and just some good old fashioned face making.

I have been doing a lot of imagining in general, lets call it visualization, Oprah’s a big one, and me being a ninja, like full on ninja assasin, in the past though, Feudal Japan, maybe because I’ve been reading Shogun, or maybe because I have a secret that lies dormant waiting for the perfect moment….BOOM!

Don’t be intimidated, I’m here to protect .

My enemies must have infected me with this flu! OMG its all making sense now, here I was thinking I got sick because no one at work washes their hands…how could I be so obtuse!?  Its so clear. OF COURSE! They are trying to hamper my moves…impossible.

Oh my Gosh, do you know what this means? If I am a ninja, then Oprah is definitely going to happen, I can feel it deep in my throwing stars.

Flu!

I don’t think I’ve really had a proper flu since elementary school. You know the kind that hits you hard. Fever chills,  cold sweats, and all the other gross stuff we won’t get into. And let me tell you, its not fun, it makes me feel like I’m in second grade only without my mom to take care of me.

Although there is one positive to all this fluness, this morning at the doctor, they gave me a flu test…yeah… I didn’t know this existed either, It involves a translator telling you to sit very still and breathe through  your mouth and a dainty Japanese doctor man sticking a swab way up your nose and into your sinuses. For a moment I felt like I was in Ancient Egypt about to be mummified.   It sounds gross, but it kinda felt good in that gross way, you know when you have a sinus infection or are really stuffy, and all you want to do is just get in there and shake things up, thats what it felt like.  And then they sent me out to the waiting room About 5 minutes later I was called back in, and he shows me this little thing that looks like a pregnancy test, and it has one pink line growing darker and darker, and then the translators telling me that i have flu, the doctor points to the line and explains that its Influenza A, that it could be swine flu but there is no way to really differentiate at this point. All I could do was look at the test and say “Sugoi!” (cool) and you know what, I think I saw a smug sort of a smirk from ol’Doc, because he knows,  like I know, that this flu test is awesome.

So they gave me a ton of medication, which I’ve started and which is helping.

The bummer is I’m out of work for 5 days, and since I love work this is no bueno.

The plus side is that I get to do some hardcore TV watching, I’m catching up on Heroes to start, who knows whats next.

Okay, still a little delirious from the 12 hours of napping I’ve done today.

Jones, Out.

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