Ruthie Ann Miles Instagram – Part Two.
Jose’s lift/freeze was cut during the wedding because of my belly. Imelda used to wear short lace gloves thru Act2. My favorite pants were these blue cotton tights from H&M.
I wore ^these^ PayLess shoes – thru NYUBlackBox, P.S.Whatever’s BlackBox & thru MassMoCa – thru it all
I wore ^these^ fkng Payless nude stilettos. The hundreds of hours of creating with these shoes on my feet.
I still have them.
Was it Public 1.0 or 2.0 that we got LaDuca’s? Too late, it had already caused the pain of my existence: Betty
[The Bunion] and we lived together for 10 years until I had her removed in LA in preparation for the Broadway run.
The stage was [I don’t even know how many feet] high.
So high, too high. The haze was thick & covered my path. I nearly fell off one day. (Fear not, an audience member screamed at Ryan that the stage wasn’t secure.)
Korins convinced me to use Hypnobirthing for Abby’s delivery.
My favorite number was cut from the show: Every Drop Of Rain. Too much exposition. I missed the buckets & the beat. The choreography is on the tip of my mind. Anyone?
And the mom’s deathbed number.
MCO, I forget what you named her, remind me?
It was my first time wearing in-ear monitors. Took adjusting but I soon relied on them because the space was so big & speakers were everywhere – above, below, under the platforms, actual surround sound. It was like screaming into the void, I couldn’t hear how loud I was. Also pitch and tempo. Singing in a Costco-sized warehouse was…it was easy to get lost, that is to say: sloppy.
From the start the audiences were, in a word, stellar. Napkin notes (with real phone#)s were left on the doors begging for anyone with an available ticket.
Fire code; we couldn’t. | Posted on 27/Nov/2023 14:16:02
