On the stageToo shy to ever appear on stage myself, I still hung around theatres like a bad smell when I was younger - lighting and set design were what I was good at.
Backstage we'd attempt to sabotage every production - us lighting geeks would wind up the sound man by putting the remote "pause" button for his reel-to-reel tape machine on his chair, so when he sat down it'd start running, ruining his cues. Actors would do scenes out of order to make our lives hell. It was great and I don't know why I don't still do it.
Tell us your stories of life on the stage.
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chthonic, Fri 2 Dec 2005, 11:02)
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I was raped by Mr. Mestopolies…Not really but when I was about 12 I was convinced by a female friend to be in a “kids” production of cats organised by holiday reps at a resort in Ibiza.
One of the reps, a stunning Spanish girl in her mid twenties came back stage to help us prepare and get into costume. She stripped off completely naked and slipped into the tightest breast hugging cat outfit known to man.
Needless to say it was rather hard to hide my erection in my skin tight cat costume…. Harder still was trying to sit quietly and catlike on stage and not spend the entire time fixated on the hot Spanish girls shapely tits and arse in full view of the audience.
(, Thu 8 Dec 2005, 9:47, Reply)
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