The Beginning of Farewell (Long-ish Post)

Farewell. The problem with a huge huge cast: My Facebook page gets flooded with pics. I mean, if I saw one bunch of pics then I’ve seen everything. On top of that, there were about 50 different photographers* at the play yesterday at NIFT auditorium, Madhapur arriving at a non-Hyderabadi Standard time, 7:30 PM sharp. Opening to a sold out show*, we closed the door and sat on the floor** to enjoy the show. (*slight exaggeration) (**leaned against the wall)

Sigh. What’s to enjoy? I’ve been there from the word go. We rehearsed and rehearsed and director Rathna Shekar made the cast do 90 runs* and I saw about 83* so what’s to see?

Sometimes it’s nicer to be wrong. NIFT stage appeared different to me, and I’ve seen many plays there including Samahaara’s God and Post Office. How come? Then it occurred to me, seeing the 2 million photographs* lined on my FB wall. You see, the clothes, the expressions and the content. We asked everyone to wear what they normally would. It’s a play close to reality, see? Based on real experiences. And by Jupiter, Samahaara actors are like colors of the rainbow.

Even watching for the zillionth time, the play on D-day made an impression on me. And from the feedback I got, on the audiences. Natural and (seemingly) effortless performances, pacy, flowing, funny, jokey with a final, cruel twist-it’s really perfect theatre material. The only thing left to do is perform this show over and over again. That’s how actors learn, unlearn and relearn. That’s how theatre should be. Soon, soon. On popular demand. Watch this space.