OPEN AUDITIONS

[phoenixstrut]

A magnificent chandelier hangs overhead, casting the theatre in warm, golden light as it dominates the space...


Throughout Theatre, casting signs could be seen posted here and there to guide those auditioning to the stage along with their guests, should they have brought one or two- anything beyond that would be politely turned away. Once backstage, they would be greeted by a staff member, pen and clipboard in hand and a table nearby on which to collect resumes and headshots. Musical accompaniment is, of course, provided if needed, and the sheet music for the individual’s chosen pieces can be left with the pianist stationed just off to the left.

There are a few moments to mingle (or warm up, should they not be socially inclined) before the actual auditions are to begin and a rather expensive looking couple takes the stage to greet the pool of collected talent… and shoo those accompanying them to the middle rows of the auditorium.

“Ah, hello! Good afternoon, everyone, and thank you all for your interest. Let’s go ahead and dive right in, shall we?” He rubs his hands together as he waits for the check-in list, flipping through the first two pages, then addressing everyone one more.

“As noted in the original casting call, we will be doing things a little unconventionally this afternoon. For those of you familiar with this particular production, you know there are quite a few duets scattered throughout. With that in mind, once our initial cut has been made after your solo performances, we will be pairing you up for a second exercise, just to feel out the balances and chemistry within our potential cast.”

The woman steps up beside him and gives them all a bright smile as she clasps her hands together before her. “Do remember- keep your head up, truly feel your piece, and… please project. While we do have the technology these days to aid you, we’d love to hear you truly give it your all and this is a musical about an Opera.”

Seems like that might be a bit of an inside joke with the stagehands that have collected along the perimeter of the stage, particularly punctuated by the few staff members that have taken up post at the back of the auditorium and are now giving them all a thumbs ups and waves.

“Break a leg.”


((ooc:

Each character will have received an audition packet either through their agent (for those affiliated with Fama Talent Agency) or through their own pursuit a week or two in advance. Inside the packet there are call times, the requirements for each roll, a rough schedule of rehearsals for the next two months, and sheet music for a pre-selected song the casting director would like to hear, depending on which role the character shows interest in. They will, however, be asked to sing a song of their own choosing first.

While most of the lead roles have been predetermined oocly, feel free to have your character audition anyway! Phantom has a rather large cast, and we’re definitely looking to make this a fun event for everyone in the long run! If you have something specific in mind, hmu up on plurk (@dovefire) or Dove’s journal. Even if you choose not to have your character make the cut, there’s still the gala and opening night to look forward to! Keep in mind that this is a professional production and the characters will be ICly treated as such.

Feel free to ‘interact’ with each character’s performance (reactions are highly encouraged), though do know that any heckling that disturbs the audition will not be tolerated (unless it’s totally cool with the mun..then go wild.)

Everything else is fair game! Arrival, preparation… aftermath. Up to you!

CAST LIST
Erik (Phantom) - Augustine
Christine Daaé - Dove Eden
Viscount Raoul de Chagny - Camus
Meg Giry - Leanne

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Comments

[thatched]

[he might be a bit tall for this, at seven foot and some, but the fact that he's dressed in a ball gown with hair piled high might suggest what role he's trying out for. He doesn't have an act as such, but he does have a radio to act as accompaniment. When he sings it is in an falsetto, acting like the trumped up opera star he wishes to embody, flickering a peacock fan and making eyes at the audience]

[immortalrose]

[An amused smirk settles upon Augustine's lips once he peeks in on this audition. Any man willing to perform in a ball gown with all the trimmings deserves respect. That's why he silently grabs a seat and watches with interest. He stands out in the crowd in his latest black and white ensemble looking very much like the lead of this opera.

Augustine has an ear for music. He can tell this man isn't classically trained but he seems to capture the aura of this character fairly well. Not willing to watch with a more critical eye, Augustine let's himself be entertained.]

[thatched]

[spotting him sitting there is not difficult. As the song ends he curtsies beautifully and then glances at the man, fluttering huge fake eyelashes over the fronds of the peacock fan]

How do you find me, monsieur?

[immortalrose]

[The curtsy at the end wins a humored chuckle from Augustine. He applauds for this diva when others in the audience seems a tad hesitant. Honestly, he thought this was a hilarious performance. Nothing wrong with a bit of humor. In fact, they could use a good chuckle or two.]

Magnifique! You did quite well. Better than expected but in truth, what role are you after?

[He has a funny feeling he knows which role this "diva" wants.]

[thatched]

You're too kind. [he smiles]

Carlotta...oobviously... [he drawls the words and fans himself] But it's not necessarily her or bust. [and he adjusts his balcony...as it were]

[immortalrose]

Obviously.

[A chuckle escapes him as he regards this flamboyant fellow.]

You might not be classically trained but you certainly have....wait, what was that idiom? [He pauses briefly as he tries to think of it.] Balls?

[thatched]

Not so you'd notice. [another eyelash flutter] Unless you'd care to check.

[om_nom_namur]

GET IT THATCH!!!

[A loud, long whistle follows the enthusiastic outburst once Thatch is finished.]

[thatched]

You make me blush, brother! [have a little bustle flounce]

[om_nom_namur]

[If only you really were a lady, Thatch. If only~.]

[phoenixstrut]

[There's a quirk of her lips as he takes his place at center stage. Oddly enough, it's not something she's unused to, but for a first audition, she's got to give him credit: it's a bold, bold move.

When he starts to sing, her eyes widen a little before a soft laugh escapes under her breath. It's not at all what she had expected, but still an absolute delight.

When he's finished, she applauds with the rest of the crowd, still beaming.]

[thatched]

[he curtsies deeply and stares right at her] Was it to your liking, ma cherie?

[phoenixstrut]

[She beams up at him, then tilts her head side to side when she's addressed, still applauding.]

I have to admit, it wasn't at all what I was expecting, but it was definitely one of the better performances of that song I've ever heard.

[thatched]

Now you're just flattering me. [he waves a fan he retrieved from his bust line] I was meant to shine. I was classically trained you know.

[phoenixstrut]

Wouldn't say it if I didn't mean it, [she grins, now appraising him quietly.] Were you, now?

[thatched]

Oh aye. In the best brothels in the Grand Line. [he winks] Taught me how to sing soprano.

[singinghuntress]

[As hilarious as she finds his attire, Rip's still cheering for him! He's family so she's obviously going to support his attempts even if she's going to be auditioning a little later.]

[thatched]

[he blows a little kiss her way. He wishes her luck, too, of course]