[sound of glass breaking]
Jun. 20th, 2003 01:06 pmYou know how movies have casting cliches? Like, if the main character feels his/her life is meaningless, there's always a child, a non-white person, or a fat woman to teach him/her to stop and smell the roses?
Evidently real life has them, too.
Like how every committee has that one person who always seconds every motion? And every preschool class has that one kid who has to be at the front of every line and in charge of every game?
Or, case in point, how every choir has to have that one soprano with the great big throbbing vibrato? The vibrato so wide that she's offkey for about two-thirds of any given note?
We're combining with another choir next Sunday. So ... that's right ... we've got two of them.
Evidently real life has them, too.
Like how every committee has that one person who always seconds every motion? And every preschool class has that one kid who has to be at the front of every line and in charge of every game?
Or, case in point, how every choir has to have that one soprano with the great big throbbing vibrato? The vibrato so wide that she's offkey for about two-thirds of any given note?
We're combining with another choir next Sunday. So ... that's right ... we've got two of them.
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Date: 6/20/03 11:27 am (UTC)(no subject)
Date: 6/25/03 11:16 am (UTC)(no subject)
Date: 6/20/03 11:59 am (UTC)Our soprano with the huge voice and huge vibrato got busted down to alto. She's not pleased. She used to sit on the border of SII/AI and sing with the sopranos. Now she's been moved to the far side of the altos. I expect a mutiny any day.
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Date: 6/20/03 01:50 pm (UTC)(no subject)
Date: 6/25/03 11:18 am (UTC)busted down to alto.
[laughing] Ours is so high that if there were something above soprano, she'd be singing that.
Fortunately, she spends her winters in Florida.
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Date: 6/20/03 01:03 pm (UTC)(no subject)
Date: 6/20/03 02:52 pm (UTC)Our's is an alto (which is where I lurk due to the lack of places for female bass) and I'm always placed next to her in the concerts and right at the front (the edge of the curved row). So, not only do I stand a foot taller than everyone else on the row but all I can hear is her and it makes me so paranoid.
What if everyone in the audience thinks it's me because they can't see her? :wibbles: It's so offputting.
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Date: 6/21/03 08:24 pm (UTC)(no subject)
Date: 6/23/03 12:15 am (UTC)(no subject)
Date: 6/23/03 05:55 am (UTC)*goes off to look for said child or black guy*
Hey, just added you to my friends list, too.
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Date: 6/25/03 11:19 am (UTC)I'm still quite irrationally pissed at the end of "The Breakfast Club," where all the other characters paired off while the little geeky guy was rewarded for his honesty by getting to do everybody else's homework.