Yes, It was just about three weeks ago that Scott and I moved two loads of flats from Chameleon's hard storage to the rehearsal space for some overhauling. There was a little construction and a lot of planning and painting and it turns out, curtain sewing to do before they were ready for opening last week.
The process on this set was highly dubious and consisted of a lot of "Well, what they really need is a place to hide their many props and costumes and get from one side of the stage to the other." And a little "What if a grand old movie theater and Brave New Workshop Student Union had a love child?" Esentially, they needed wings and a proscenium in the black box. And I did a floorplan, and then I changed it based on the walls that we pulled and then I changed it again based on....well, incubation, I guess. And further thoughts about sight lines. And then you can't just put up plain old walls so what should be on them? And as I worked, it all kind of came to me in a weird sort of process of discovery. Which is not how it's supposed to happen, but thank goodness it did happen that way because otherwise...no set, I guess.
The paint proved to be problematic - far more translucent than I had anticipated, it took multiple coats and finally a texturizing treatment with an additional color and improvised technique before I was ready to add the gold accents to the walls.
It's just a few more days until we take it all down and put it away and then jump in with both feet to the next couple of shows.
P.S. Yes, we still have boxes. No, they don't really bother me at this point. Doom!
P.P.S. I recently took Bailey to Trader Joe's with me. As we were shopping, I found myself saying more than once, "Better get two." Which, I realized, is a phrase I frequently say to myself when grocery shopping these days.
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