Sunday, July 27, 2014

Fifty years ago this week in my acting career...

During the spring of 1964 my sister got our entire family involved in a pageant being presented in the Tabernacle as a part of the “Days of ‘47” celebration.   The night of the last dress rehearsal the Tabernacle was filled to capacity with over 6,000 members of the cast, crew and audience.  When we’d finished the director asked if there was a little girl or boy in the cast who’d like to offer the closing prayer.  (Please note: my parents were in another group of actors on the other side of the stage.  I had my own blocking which was totally different from theirs.)  Anyway, I raised my hand, actually I was waving it wildly with a near verbal, “Oh, Oh, Pick Me, Pick Me!” when the director picked someone else.  When that little girl turned to the audience, she froze and burst into tears.  Well, there were a whole lot fewer hands when the director asked for another volunteer and I was selected. 

My grandma was in the audience and later said that I gave a very “sweet prayer”.  My parents on the other side of the stage were very surprised when they heard me since they couldn’t see me from their vantage point. 

At the time, guest stars from Hollywood would be brought in for the pageants ever year.  This particular year the two guest stars were Keith Larsen and his wife Vera Miles.  Both of them were impressed with me too and they had the director contact my mother for an audition the next day.

I had horrible Hay-fever when I was little and July 1964 was pretty bad.  I’d been sneezing my brains out that day so my mother decided to give me a Benadryl.  As the phone started to ring with the director on the other end, I was swallowing that pill. 

Hmm, change out of “play clothes” (do kids have play clothes anymore?) into “good clothes” and a 30 minute ride from Midvale to downtown (I-15 was still being built) and the old Hotel Utah in July in a car without air conditioning and you may be able to imagine how groggy I was.  Needless to say, I was a whole lot less impressive the next day than I was the previous night.  The effects had worn off by curtain time for opening night, but I didn’t get a second chance and thus, temporarily at least, ended the acting career. 

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