It’s the Little Things
Posted by Adolpho Blaire on December 5th, 2007
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Well, we survived it. The tech and dress rehearsals for A Christmas Carol are over and we are officially in our preview phase of production. It all ran rather smoothly actually, even with the long hours. The best part of that portion of rehearsals, however, ended up being something that had nothing to do with the show at all.
Now, as those of you who have taken the train from Princeton to New York Penn Station know, the train ride back and forth between Big Apple and McCarter is not a hop-skip-and-jump ride. It’s about an hour and 20 minutes to get to Penn Station and some of us have another 30-45 minute subway rides from there. If we were to take the trains after rehearsals got out at 11:00 pm, only to be back for a 11 am call the following day, we wouldn’t be sleeping much.
The wonderful people at the McCarter treat their folks like family and, luckily, sprung to put the cast up at the Marriott Residence Inn. Many of us have often been on the road in national and regional tours, summer stock, regional theater productions, and various other performance outlets and are very acquainted with staying in hotels. When we all checked into this particular one, we braced ourselves for the usual non-descript decor, lumpy mattresses, teeny refrigerators and various other accommodations that are less than home-like. We all got our keys, boarded a few elevators and trudged off to different rooms on different floors. Expecting the worst we entered our rooms and saw… A FIREPLACE!!! Yes, you read that correctly. These rooms were not your run of the mill hotel fare. These were 2 bedroom suites with full living room and kitchen. And yes, the working FIREPLACE!!! Almost immediately we began calling each other all giddy and giggly. We felt like stars!
