My Day with Chita Rivera
Jun. 5th, 2008 01:09 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
Everyone who voted "Yes" yesterday gets a gold star! Everyone else should go here to get a little culture. Now, why did I ask?
I was called in sort of last minute to fill in for the wig assistant for the closing week of "The Happy Time" at Signature Theatre. Signature has two theater spaces and in the other space is "The Visit" starring, you guessed it, Chita Rivera. Now, Chita is one of those glorious old-school Divas with a capitol D. You Do Not Approach Chita. Chita Approaches You. So I knew she was around, but I hadn't actually seen her. On Saturday there was a pretty big thunderstorm and we lost power for bit in the afternoon (right as they were calling places for the matinee, of course). So we hold for the power to come back on. Then we hold to make sure it stays on and then hold just a little bit more so that the sound and light guys can get everything rebooted. In the midst of all this holding, into the wardrobe room waltzed Chita. "I have wrinkles in the back of my skirt!" she announced. "While we're waiting, can we get them out?" Wardrobe Girl #1 assured her that yes, we can. But she'll need to take the skirt off since steam is, you know, hot. Without blinking an eye Chita took off her skirt. All of us in the wardrobe room paused for a moment because Chita Rivera had NO PANTS ON. Then Wardrobe Girl #2 managed to pull herself together enough to offer Chita a towel to put around her waist. As we watched Wardrobe Girl #1 steam out the skirt Chita said, "I can't imagine how I managed to wrinkle the skirt. I never sit in costume. When I was younger, we were never allowed to sit or eat in costume. We were given boards to lean against instead." I took a moment here to think, "God bless you, Chita Rivera!" while also longing for the good old days when actors were properly trained and we were allowed to treat them like crap. None of us quite knew exactly how to respond to that other than to nod thoughtfully. Then the skirt was mysterious-wrinkle free once again. Chita tossed the towel, put back on her skirt and waltzed out. We all sort of looked at each other and went "NO PANTS!" Then they called places and we finally got to start the shows.
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Date: 2008-06-05 05:55 pm (UTC)*pastes star on forehead*
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Date: 2008-06-05 06:04 pm (UTC)Omg though, I don't think I can do that! My journal would blush!
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Date: 2008-06-05 06:13 pm (UTC)That's Firestarter!
Wrong Prodigy.!
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Date: 2008-06-05 06:14 pm (UTC)I'm mixing my Prodigy.
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Date: 2008-06-05 07:47 pm (UTC)And yes. Oh, for the days of actors being properly trained. *sigh*
Now you have a fantastic story to tell
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Date: 2008-06-05 09:17 pm (UTC)If Christine had known about the boards I'm pretty sure we wouldn't have been able to sit either.
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Date: 2008-06-06 06:57 pm (UTC)NO PANTS. This is a great tale.
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