Sunday 8th February 2004-01-08
It’s been a while since my last letter, but have
you tried to find somewhere to plug in a laptop in war torn France…
We had two rehearsals this week, Friday night and
Sunday afternoon.
Friday we ran through Act II twice, we volunteered
Act II once, but all hopes of Friday night out dancing faded as we started
“From the top”; please add that to your now bulging glossary of
theatrical terms (see previous Letters from Leclerc!)
"Hello chaps"
It was the first real time without scripts and it
went rather well, the atmosphere was good and a lot of fine tuning was
done, now the basics moves are covered, people were “Topping”,
“cheating” and “Giving
Vocal Energy” all over the place.

Will they ever get those books down?
A full cast was in attendance on Sunday, and we ran
through Act II start to finish. It has become easier with more props and
sound effects now in place, dead parrots, blow up dolls, fly swatters and
flying helmet – I am assuming they are part of the play!
It’s a miracle Lana has persevered, what with 22
people including the trusty wardrobe, technical and financial volunteers,
each trying to go about their contribution in one room, with 3 weeks to go
and a room full of German, French and Italian country folk and war heroes
remembering their lines and coping with a bizarre collection of stage
props. A one-person mime show has been suggested as our next performance!
Raucous laughter abounds as costumes appear more in each rehearsal-
Gestapo shorts, suspenders and Union Jack Boxers to name but a few….
"I just love the little swastika's on your
Gestapo shorts, Herr Flick"
Scripts are now banned and people and are being
creative with replacement dialogue when a particular word or phrase
escapes them. Thingy, whatever-your-name-is, and-so-on, blah blah blah; to
name but a few. Rene (Gordon) the unlikely Gigolo, if you have seen the TV
version, now finds it easier to ravish the various female suitors who fall
at his feet without the hindrance of a well-thumbed script.

"He seems like a nice boy."
As tickets quickly sold out for the main nights and
the two extra nights, tickets were released for the two dress rehearsals,
which will surely be fun, the rugged warts and all version! Because of the
unique venue of a real live café, the wonderful Seaview in Wemyss Bay,
rumours for the next production included Murder on the Orient Express (on
the Wemyss Bay to Glasgow train) Death of a Salesman by Arthur Miller (in
Pearsons Garage) and Summer Holiday (on the Greenock to Largs bus). But I
detect some leg pulling there…

Ah... it's that old "mousetraps on the suspender
belt" trick.
I must go and brush up on my line, and look out my
fake moustache, parrot and Candle Holder – don’t ask, come and see the
play, you will soon find out….
Regards
Monsieur Leclerc