A Tentative Hello…
My first blog post as the 2010 Playwriting Fellow and here it is.
A quick introduction perhaps? My name is Eliza Clark, I’m a huge fan of Page 73 and I feel so incredibly lucky to be working with them this year on my play, Dead Children. I was a member of Interstate 73 last year and every meeting felt like one step closer to being a working playwright. In fact, I’m pretty sure one of the “notes” I gave Tommy Smith after a reading of one of his plays was, “This play is so awesome I feel like you just gave me a lesson in how to be a good writer.” I’m not bragging about my ability to give constructive notes, but I am really good at expressing how much I love fellow writers. This company gives me an immense amount of hope about the future of theater, and I feel like I’ve won the lottery.
I’m currently living in Los Angeles, writing for a new TV show that is going to be airing on AMC starting August 1st. The show is called Rubicon and it’s a conspiracy thriller in the style of those great seventies movies like Three Days of the Condor. I’m currently in the midst of writing the first draft of Act One of Dead Children and simultaneously working on the first draft of Episode Seven of the show.
I’ve never actually written two things simultaneously, and I’ve never ever written for television, so this process has been illuminating to say the least. For me, the process of writing involves a lot of self-loathing, procrastination, and sadness, followed eventually by fulfillment, elation, and treats (including but not limited to cupcakes). I’m currently experiencing some of the restless sadness that comes with beginning a new play – I’m still getting to know these characters, and I’m letting them breathe and talk a little too much. The pages I do have favor certain characters more than others (those I have a better handle on), so much so that the play has a bit of a limp. I have a feeling that the first draft might be eight hundred pages before I whittle it down to a slim ninety.
Perhaps playwrights should never blog. I promise to try not to use this blog as a veiled message to those who will be reading my early pages to go easy on me. Though, if they choose to see it that way, I won’t be disappointed. Next Tuesday will be the first time that Asher and Liz see pages of Dead Children, and I hope they will be able to see the early kernels of a play amongst the wreckage of my broad strokes ideas. I’m starting to see a play in here somewhere, which is encouraging. Even more encouraging is the deadline I’m working toward, and the people on the other side of the country who keep me tethered to the theater while I’m swimming through television’s waters.
