The same way you can hear a song in your head even if there isn’t a radio playing; the same way you can hear those blackbirds flying when they’re not in the sky
ADAM RAPPI think auditioning can be very reductive and I just hate how actors work really hard and most of them aren’t going to get the job, and I hate putting them through that.
More Adam Rapp Quotes
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When I am directing, it is much, much, much, much, much different. I’m a much more practical person in the world,
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Fifteen years ago I killed my sister.
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I’ve never really felt good at the parties, but I have enough friends now that I feel social, I used to feel very antisocial, but I think the theater helps.
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Mary’s house smelled like lemon furniture polish and oatmeal cookies and logs in a fireplace.
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I don’t know if I have the ability to write an ending like My Fair Lady’s, when everyone gets what they want after a few minor conflicts.
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We’re so easily distracted, but the world is still designed to destroy you. It just happens quicker and faster now.
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Somewhere so deep inside that the doctors can’t find it with all their machines and microcameras.
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I try not to write more than two or three, I try to just write one if possible
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I think after we ingest some of the cruelty of the world, it takes years off of our lives, but it also gives us wisdom and a little grace, hopefully a sense of compassion.
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And you can’t go anywhere in the sky unless you have a plane or some kind of rocket.
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I feel that I am just a storyteller, and whether I am wearing the director hat or the playwright hat, it doesn’t matter.
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It’s strange, people have asked me what my schedule is and what is my process like, and I can’t even answer it.
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So I started to think like, “well if I’m going to fight against this, I should learn how to direct”.
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The heart fills with warm rain that turns to mist and evaporates through a colder artery.
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If it weren’t for the smell of death clinging to the walls, you might think it was your family’s turn to host the month neighborhood potluck supper.
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