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Crows are scary
They

  • use tools
  • Can be taught to speak (like parrots)
  • Have huge brains for birds
  • like seriously their brain-to-body size ratio is equal to that of a chimpanzee
  • They vocalize anger, sadness, or happiness in response to things
  • they are scary smart at solving puzzles
  • some crows stay with their mates until one of them dies
  • they can remember faces
  • SIDENOTE HERE BECAUSE HOLY SHIT.  They did an experiment where these guys wore masks and some of them fucked with crows.  Pretty soon the crows recognized the masks = douchebag.  But the nice guys with masks they left alone.  THEN, OH WE’RE NOT DONE, NO SIR crows that WEREN’T EVEN IN THE EXPERIMENT AND NEVER SAW THE MASK BEFORE knew about mask-dudes and attacked them on sight.  THEY PASSED ON THE FUCKING INFORMATION TO THEIR CROW BUDDIES.
  • They remember places where crows were killed by farmers and change their migration patterns.

Guys I’m really scared of crows now.
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Yeah but have you seen this 

A colleague of my dad’s lives next to a lake, and looked out the window one morning to see a duck trapped in the ice. A crow swooped down. “Oh hell,” she thought, expecting carnage, because crows are opportunists. But the crow chipped at the ice with its beak until the duck was free.

Idk of this counts but a few crows saved me from a magpie swooping attack once ,they’re bros who can tell when magpies are being unreasonable and need to chill

I love crows so damn much. When I was fifteen, I hit a pretty serious bout of depression, to the point I was in my room for months. Well, a family of crows made a nest in a tree outside my window. There were two parents and two chicks. One chick was healthy and strong. One was weak, and had a caw like something being strained. It sounded more like a rooster crowing and so my parents jokingly named him ‘Buck’.Well… months passed and Buck’s sibling was taught to fly. His parents focused on the sibling because the sibling was strong. The father stayed behind to try and teach Buck, but I saw him try to fly, fail, and crash to the floor. His father helped him back up into the tree.

Every day, I would watch Buck from my window until one day I opened it and started talking to him. He was small and gangly and he couldn’t caw right. His feathers were all over the place and I felt a kinship. So I made a deal with him. I told him that if he could do it, if he could fly, then I could find the strength to get up. Well… near the end of the season, after talking with him every day, I finally saw him get out of the nest. He went to the edge of his branch, braced himself, and jumped… and just before he hit the ground, he soared back up into the sky. I cheered harder than I ever had before.

That winter, Buck left the area. I was crestfallen. I felt like I’d lost a friend. But I was so damn proud of him. 

Cut to the next spring? I’m walking up the driveway one day when suddenly I hear a sound… a broken caw. I look up, and Buck is sitting in a tree above my head. He stared at me and puffed his feathers, then hopped down in front of me and cawed again. I was so damn thrilled, and I told him how proud I was of him. He ruffled his feathers and then soared off into his old tree. 

That summer? I heard two broken caws. One from Buck… and one from his chick.

Cut to ten years later? We have a family of crows who all have a very distinct caw and they come here and spend every spring, summer, and fall on our property. Buck still greets me every spring.

that last reply made me wanna cry. that’s so beautiful.

Don’t forget the Russian Crow SLEDDING DOWN A ROOF not once, but twice. 

this one morning i kept hearing really loud caws, i remember it was like 5am, LIKE REALLY LOUD AND ANNOYING AND AGGRESSIVE, so loud that i could hear it through a closed window, and i eventually went outside to check it out. there was a crow on my front lawn, it had an injury on its head and couldn’t fly and there were two other crows circling right above it, and they were cawing like mad. 

i tried to get close and take a better look and one of them dived super low and tried to attack me. so i went back in the house and chopped some sliced raw meat and tossed it at him from a distance.

a few more times later, very soon after, they could tell i was trying to help, and did not attack me. i was “allowed” to walk up close and pick him up, he couldn’t drink water properly so i had to dip my finger in a bowl and stick it in his mouth.

i did this few times a day and it went on for about a week before he disappeared, i thought he recovered and left, but he came back the next day and lands on me, and i see him around the block quite often, and he would come sit on my shoulder for a few minutes and then fly away again. i feel like i’ve adopted a son.

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Best birbs !!

your son is Beautiful and Strong

every time I see this post it has different crow stories and every time I reblog it again because all crow stories are good stories

Like, I wouldn’t want to be on bad terms with a crow, but they are a really smart animal, they aren’t scary You just want to be nice to them because they will know and they will remember, and they will pay you back if you treat them a certain way.

As a side note, I volunteered at a rehab (Hope for Wildlife), where they were rehabbing a crow with a broken wing–who was named Russell Crow. He kept pulling his bandage off so a sleeve was cut off some old clothing and put on him like a little sweater. 

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I don’t think I’ll ever not reblog this. This posts makes me cry and smile at the same time.

He’s so handsome!!

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every time i watch clueless i’m shocked that cher horowitz wasn’t intentionally written as a closeted lesbian struggling with compulsory heterosexuality because that’s literally the only interpretation of that movie that makes any sense to me whatsoever

listen…. cher expresses explicit distaste for boys her age on more than one occasion. she compares them to dogs and wonders why her best friend dee even bothers with them.

she claims to be “highly selective” ….name one closeted lesbian who hasn’t used high standards as an excuse for why they don’t seek a boyfriend, i’ll wait.

not to mention that she’s “saving herself for luke perry” ….me when i would focus my attention on unattainable men because i didn’t like any boys in real life.

let’s not forget that cher is disgusted by her friend elton’s advances and the only boy she actively pursues before realizing she was “in love” with josh was her gay friend christian. subconsciously pursuing unattainable men much?

initially, cher’s ego is hurt by christian’s rejection, but she gets over it quickly because she only pursued christian for superficial reasons and not because of any actual feelings of attraction.

so why did cher end up with josh, you might ask? my theory: cher developed feelings for her (*cough* bisexual) friend tai over the course of the film, but failed to recognize them. when tai shows interest in dating josh, cher becomes jealous, and mistakenly assumes it’s because she’s in love with josh, but she’s actually in love with tai!

honestly, just watch this movie again and compare the way cher talks about tai to the way she talks about josh. cher showed literally NO romantic interest in josh before she realized she was “in love” with him, and only started acting like she had feelings for him after she came to that conclusion.

the first time i watched clueless, i remember little 12-year-old me literally saying “WHAT!?” out loud to my tv screen when cher said she was in love with her fucking stepbrother, of all people. i didn’t know i was a lesbian back then, but i knew a forced hetero romance that made no sense when i saw one!

so ladies, never forget what the endgame for this movie should have been.

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I sent Kate a proposal for the layout of our room

The proposal:

I feel like if you push the bed down a little, then you can negate the dangerous step stool to crawl over dresser problem and still have the hidden feature of the bed. 

Thank you for your feedback! Unfortunately it’s unnecessary as the one (1) problem has already been acknowledged

Why is there only one chair (nowhere near either desk, I might add) when the school provides one each and Kate’s mentioned bringing one as well?

The chair is Kate’s chair, folded up for storage (as illustrated in the initial proposal she sent me which I was rebutting). I didn’t feel a need to clutter the design with the desk chairs

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Okay but does Melchior kill himself at the end of the musical or have I been misinterpreting the end of that scene this whole time? 
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He doesn’t, those you’ve known is him making the decision to live and carry the memory of Moritz and Wendla with him

Yeah I thought that also but then there’s the bit right at the end when everyone else walks off stage and he walks into what I’ve been interpreting as heaven w Moritz and Wendla

I guess that could also be interpreted as everyone else simply leaving and putting the past behind them, while he stays kinda stuck on what happened

Some of this musical is so aggressively literal and then some of it is so damn metaphorical it’s almost as bad as the bible for that lmao

Yeah that’s fair lmao

I’ve always seen that as like. He’s found them in purple summer because he’s chosen not to forget them and they walk off together because they’re still with him

Yeah, that makes sense.

I kinda wonder if it was just intentionally left open to interpretation but idk

Yeah idk

Honestly though Sater really likes Melchior I don’t think he’d kill him

I interpret that bit in dwsa with the walking into heaven as like… a glimpse into the future? like after a better world is created he can join them
and in the play he rejects Moritz’s plea to join him in death and while Sater cut out or changed most of that scene I think the idea of choosing not to kill himself transfers over

do all of them

gosh okay, sorry for the long post, blame Kate

1. Think of the last person who said I love you, do you think they meant it? it was my mom so I hope so
2. Would you date an 18-year-old at the age you are now? Probably not
3. When’s the last time you were aggravated and happy at the same time? probably watching Rise lol
4. Would you ever smile at a stranger? sure

5. Is there someone mad because you’re dating/talking to the person you are? I’m not dating anyone so I doubt it
6. Have you heard a song that reminds you of someone today? yeah I listened to Touch Me so I was thinking about the characters from Spring Awakening and Rise
7. What exactly are you wearing right now? pajamas
8. How often do you listen to music? a lot
9. Do you wear jeans or sweats more? jeans
10. Do you think your life will change dramatically before 2015? it’s 2018
11. Are you a social or an antisocial person? antisocial
12. Have you ever kissed someone whose name begins with the letter ‘A’? no
13. What about ‘R’? definitely no
14. Can you drive a stick shift? no
15. Do you care if people talk badly about you? I mean yeah
16. Are you going out of town soon? I mean in the sense that I’m going home from school in a couple weeks and that’s a different city but no
17. When was the last time you cried? a couple of days ago I watched a video of baby penguins
18. Have you ever told someone you loved them? I don’t think so
19. If you could change your eye color, would you? probably not
20. Is there a boy who you would do absolutely everything for? no
21. Name something you dislike about the day you’re having. I had work and I’ve spent like 10 hours watching a video of Alec Baldwin and Julianne Moore and it’s an interesting video but ohh my god
22. Is it cute when guys kiss you on your forehead? I have not one opinion about this?
23. Are you dating the last person you talked to? no lol I am not dating Kate
24. What are you sitting on right now? my bed
25. Does anyone regularly (other than family) tell you they love you? no
26. Have you ever wanted someone you couldn’t have? idk
27. Who was the last person you talked to before you went to bed last night? Kate
28. Do you get a lot of colds? no
29. Where is the shirt you are wearing from? goodwill
30. Does anyone hate you? I have no idea
31. Do you have any empty alcohol bottles hidden somewhere in your room? no
32. Do you like watching scary movies? no
33. Do you want your tongue pierced? no
34. If you had to delete one year of your life completely, which would it be? I don’t know
35. Did you have a dream last night? not that I remember
36. When was the last time you told someone you loved them? good question
37. Do you think you’ll be married in 5 years? god I hope not
38. Do you think someone has feelings for you? I legitimately have no idea
39. Do you think someone is thinking about you right now? probably in a sort of background sense like Kate is aware I’m in the room which is sort of thinking?
40. Did you have a good day yesterday? it was fine
41. Think back 2 months ago; were you in a relationship? no
42. In the next 48 hours, will you hang out with a girl? girls are the only people I hang out with
43. Has anyone told you they don’t want to ever lose you? I don’t think so
44. What’s the best part about school? this one professor
45. Do you have any pictures on your Facebook? yes..
46. Do you ever pass notes to your friends in school? sometimes Kate writes things in my notebook without asking and I’m like why
47. Do you replay things that have happened in your head? alll the time
48. Were you single over the last summer? yes
49. Is your life anything like it was two years ago? I mean more or less
50. What are you supposed to be doing right now? not this
51. Do you hate the last guy you had a conversation with? that was probably my dad so no
52. Are you nice to everyone? not really
53. Have you ever liked someone you didn’t expect to? definitely
54. Do you think you can last in a relationship for 6 months and not cheat? I know I can
55. Are you good at hiding your feelings? yes
56. Do you think you like someone? not at the moment
57. Have you kissed someone whose name starts with a ‘J’? no and what is with these questions
58. Do you prefer to be friends with girls or boys? girls
59. Has anyone of your friends ever seen you cry? I think so?
60. Do you hate anyone? yeah
61. How’s your heart? what does this mean
62. Is there something that happened in your past that you hate talking about? I don’t think so
63. Have you ever cried over a guy? I can’t remember
64. Who is probably talking a load of crap about you right now? no one?
65. Are your toenails painted pink? no
66. Will your next kiss be a mistake? I… hope not?
67. Girls love it when boyfriends cry; correct? what
68. Have your pants ever fallen down in public? no
69. Who was the last person you were on the phone with? my mom
70. How do you look right now? about the same as usual
71. Do you have someone you can be your complete self around? probably Teresa
72. Can you commit to one person? I guess
73. Do you have someone of the opposite sex you can tell everything to? that’s very binarist but also no I don’t think so
74. Have you ever felt replaced? kind of
75. Did you wake up cranky? sort of but not really
76. Are you a jealous person? sometimes sort of but not really
77. Are relationships ever worth it? sure
78. Anyone you’re giving up on? idk
79. Currently wanting to see anyone? no
80. Name something you have to do tomorrow? go to my last Jane Austen class
81. Last person you cried in front of? I’m not really sure
82. Is there someone you will never forget? yes
83. Do you think the person you have feelings for is protective of you? I literally already said I don’t think I really have feelings for anyone right now
84. If the person you wish to be with were with you, what would you be doing right now? leave me alone
85. Are you over your past? parts of it
86. Have you ever liked one of your best friends of the opposite sex? I guess
87. Is there anyone you can tell EVERYTHING to? no
88. If your first true love knocked on your door with apology and presents, would you accept? who are we talking about and why are they apologizing lol
89. So, the last person you kissed just happens to arrive at your door at 3AM; do you let them in? I’ve never kissed anyone so I would be interested to see who would show up
90. Have you ever liked someone who your friends hated? no.. oh wait maybe sort of
91. Will you be in a relationship in 2 months? I doubt it
92. Is there anyone you know with the name Michael? yes, Kate’s penguin, Detective Michael Cordero Jr Jr
93. Have you ever kissed a Matthew? no!
94. Were you in a relationship in January? How was it going? no
95. Were you happy with the person you liked in March? I didn’t!
96. Don’t tell me lies, is the last person you texted attractive? it was Kate so sure
97. Who do you have texts from? plenty of people
98. If the person you like says they like someone else, what would you say? ok
99. Have you ever kissed someone older than you? no
100. Who’s in your profile picture with you? no one
101. Ever kissed under fireworks? no
102. Has anybody ever given you butterflies? not to sound too much like Combeferre but if someone handed me a live butterfly ngl I would find that really cool

RUN AWAY WITH ME : Texas, Alabama, Mississippi, California

kaitkerrigan:

It’s daunting to dive into a song that everyone knows. The “hit”. Will the song survive explication? Will explaining it will make it less good? I channel my inner fangirl, pretend I’m not myself (the person who ran through all of the various options of how the lyrics could play out, who knows all the other forks in the road of the lyric), and I realize the answer is “no”. So as the creator, I take a deep breath and say, ok, my tumbleweeds, you asked for it. 

Literally. I conducted a super formal poll this week on Twitter and over 200 people voted and 40% wanted to know more about “Run Away with Me”. Trust me, i was with the “Last Week’s Alcohol” camp. LWAers, I’m coming for you. 

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I think the reason I feel hesitant about this song is because I feel like I’ve said all of it before. I’ve taught it in master classes. I’ve written countless emails to college seniors who have decided to use it for senior showcases. I’ve watched videos of senior showcase mashups like this pairing with “Prelude to an Angry Young Man” by Billy Joel to showcase a young man’s dancing abilities

“Run Away with Me” has been around the block. It’s had its fair share of interpretations. What could I possibly say that you don’t already know? 

ORIGIN

“Run Away with Me” was a song without a hook when it first appeared. I remember Brian playing a truly relentless melody on my aunt’s piano. The scansion was something like this: 

“Let me be your ride,
let me be your home, 
Let me be your favorite place
We can make a life,
we can find a road,
we can drive like life is a race. 
Texas in a car,
Kansas on a bus, 
long as it’s highway and us. 
Throw away the key.  
Run away with me.  

I found it exhausting – this relentless energy of someone who is determined to connect. It was catchy as hell but busy and unappealing when you put words on it. I put together some dummy lyrics (we learned about those in “Say the Word”) to prove that the music didn’t work as well with lyrics on it. (These are not those lyrics. I mocked these up from memory. The rhythm really was very catchy.)

Brian cleared it out. He asked if a version that went like this:

“DA da DA da DA da da DA”

felt any better. It did. And that’s how we found the scansion that ultimately became, 

“Let me be your ride out of town. 
Let me be the place that you hide.” 

It did feel better. It felt doable. I didn’t have the same instinct that I had towards “Say the Word”. I didn’t hear the music and cry. But Brian knew that he’d hit something sticky and he was determined to find where this song fit in the show. He was determined it was for Adam. He thought it came late in the show – an 11 o’clock number. He knew nothing else. 

When we found the phrase “Run away with me” the song clicked in for me. I don’t remember a lot about the process of coming up with the hook but I remember a lot about writing the lyrics. 

I discovered Adam’s voice in writing this song, but it also felt like it already existed. There was something I always knew and loved about Adam. It was borne of watching boys in college who were in love with my supremely complicated and high strung female friends. It’s not to say they weren’t smart – some of them were very smart – but they weren’t molded the way my female friends were. I was surrounded by women who had chosen, at 18, to go to an all-women’s college. That requires a certain kind of cognition about the world around you. Many of these women dated men but were loud, proud feminists. They were grappling with their relationship with romance, with being “swept off your feet”, with the uneasy comfort of feeling protected by a boy who can’t protect you because you are too smart to believe that such protection exists.  

Writing Adam, and this song in particular, was an act of grieving for the kind of girl I would never be. I would never fall for easy romance like the kind a sweet boy like Adam would offer me. 

WHEN IN DOUBT, TAKE A SHOWER

I hit my first real flight of inspiration – a visit from Elizabeth Gilbert’s “genius” (if you haven’t watched her TED Talk, do) – as a lyricist in this song. You can also call it getting lucky. 

This song is the reason I believe in taking showers when you’re stuck. It’s a more concentrated formula of my general antidote for “writer’s block”, which is something I refuse to acknowledge. Acknowledging writer’s block is a self-fulfilling prophesy. Its existence is in your mind to begin with, so your conjuring of it confirms its existence. My mom calls it “gathering periods”. Everyone has times when they need take in culture, writing, inspiration. You can’t ONLY write. You won’t have anything to write about. Sometimes you have to breathe and take in other people’s creative output. 

That said, deadlines are deadlines and you’ve got to get your work done. Rather than say, “I’m spent / I’ll never write again”, you say, “I need a shower.” Or I need to vacuum. Or I need to go for a run (I should say this – I never say this). I had spent the morning chipping away at the chorus and the second verse of this song, when I stopped to take a shower. While I was washing my hair, I came up with the entire bridge – lyric and music and rhythm and everything. It appeared to me like a glorious all-inclusive vacation to Hawaii. 

I wrote it down, dripping water on my bedroom floor.  Sometimes you get lucky. 

TECHNICAL STUFF

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Above is a little cheat sheet. If you ever want to sing this song and you don’t want to screw up the words, I suggest you look at it. Musical Theater singers don’t always think about song structure and that’s a shame. It’s a tool in your tool belt (like learning to read music – or at minimum learn how to fake it – I’ll save that soapbox for another day). Without understanding structure, you’re stuck memorizing a song from start to finish and you’re bound to screw it up. With song structure, you can look at the way it’s built and say, OH, look at the sections that are the same. Look at the ones that are different.

Most importantly, if you ever have to sing this song and you have a music stand – THIS IS TRUE WHETHER OR NOT YOU HAVE THE MUSIC IN FRONT OF YOU – write down on a piece of paper in massive letters: 

TEXAS
ALABAMA
MISSISSIPPI
CALIFORNIA 

I cannot tell you the number of top-rate performers I’ve given this advice to. The ones who do it, never go up on lyrics. The ones who don’t ALWAYS DO. Trust me. It’s the least I can offer after not giving you a single bit of help in the lyric itself. It’s not alphabetical or even east-to-west. (My personal way of remembering is that Texas and California are easy to remember and the middle two are in alphabetical order. I’ll give a prize to someone who comes up with a good pneumonic – (Tell Adam M[?] C[?]??). It is just the worst. Don’t be proud. Be smart. WRITE IT DOWN. 

It’s not entirely my fault. In my first draft, the lyrics to each chorus were the same. You can thank Joe Church, Brian’s composition teacher (and my de facto composition teacher while Brian was at NYU), for the devilishly hard lyrics in the choruses. He pointed out (and I do think he was right) that the character needed to keep upping his ante over the course of the song. I think it’s one of the song’s great charms.  

I went back and looked at the chorus again and it’s a weird one. It’s not like looking at baby pictures. I’m not embarrassed by this song but could I make the decisions I made back then if I were writing lyrics for this now? Look at this crazy rhyme scheme! 

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By “crazy rhyme scheme”, I mean almost-no-rhyme scheme; I mean barest possible minimum rhyme scheme. Please give me the pleasure of enumerating the rhymes for you: 

Kerouac / back and key / me. 

FIN.

How is that ok?? Why does that work?? I’ll tell you. It’s two-fold. 1. character. 2. proximity. 

1. Character 

Here I go again. Broken record. Write in character. 

Adam works in his dad’s tire shop. He’s not literary. He’s not “smart”. This doesn’t mean he’s an idiot. Emotionally, he’s swimming in the depths. He’s empathetic. He’s kind. He’s generous. He’s really just about everything a person could ask for but he’s not a brainiac. 

If you had the unabashed pleasure of seeing Jay Armstrong Johnson perform Adam in The Mad Ones, you know what a breath of fresh air Adam is. He has a beautiful soul, but he’s the butt of jokes. Sam loves him but she doesn’t take him particularly seriously. When he says “I’m not good with words”, it’s important that you believe him. He’s not. But he’s trying. He’s trying to meet her where she lives. He’s using her references. He’s speaking her language. He’s a foreigner in a foreign land. 

Making him a “rhymer” would be all kinds of wrong. He’s not witty. He tries to be. He says things like “Texas in the summer is cool”, which a Tumblr fan from Texas pointed out is just not true. But Adam’s nervous. He’s trying. He’s saying things that are lame. He can’t say “Texas in the summer is cool” four times over the course of the song, because he realizes that it’s not true as soon as it comes out of his mouth. It was a dumb joke. He has to try new tactics. His tactics aren’t working. 

In his perfect world, he would have sung “run away with me” once, and Sam would have said, “Ok” and they’d go. In a perfect world, he wouldn’t have to say anything. He would fix her flat tire. He would work hard to make her comfortable. But he’s living in the planet of Sam’s grief. Her empathy is turned off. She hadn’t thought of Adam and what he wanted or needed or how he was trying to connect to her in a long time. She’s whirling in the new information that he would be change what he wants (stability, to run his dad’s business) for her. She doesn’t know how to respond and so he’s left floundering in a sea of his own words. 

2. Proximity

Hot tip. If you want to make it ok that you’re not rhyming a lot, rhyme close together. I am getting so much mileage out of “Jack Kerouac, looking back”. After five lines of no rhyme, you get two rhymes 3 syllables apart. Internal rhymes make up for writing a character who isn’t clever. It allows the writer to still exert some control over the lyric, some order in the face of a character’s chaos. In terms of character, it gives a sense of someone gaining momentum. Adam’s finally gaining traction. After five statements that go nowhere – 

“Let me be your ride out of town. [new thought]
Let me be the place that you hide. [new thought]
We can make our lives on the go. [new thought]
Run away with me. [new thought]
Texas in the summer is cool. [ new thought]
We’ll be on the road like Jack Kerouac
looking back, Sam, you’re ready, let’s go anywhere. [building on that thought]
Get the car packed and throw me the key.
Run away with me.” 

The first rhyme (Kerouac / back) is an indicator that he’s heading somewhere. He’s finding some textual rhythm. By the end of the chorus, he’s managed to put together a bit of a thesis – a little serve and return (key / me). 

It gives him the courage to go on in spite of Sam’s silence. The whole song is about Sam’s silence. It’s about him getting so caught up in it in spite of her lack of response, trying to build a vision for what they could have together. You’ve been there, right? Those moments where it feels like if you just keep talking, you won’t have to face the possibility that you won’t be met halfway? 

Time and time again, I read comments on YouTube and elsewhere: “I wish my name was Sam. I’d run away with you.” It’s essential that Adam’s desire for Sam is genuine and romantic and that his enthusiasm is infectious. You have to want her to want to go. But in the context of the show, you have to know that it will never work. She will never be able to say yes to him. She doesn’t know that before the song begins but by the time it ends, his fate is sealed. This isn’t actually a song about romance. Not for Sam. For Sam, who we’ve spent the last 75 minutes examining, this moment is filled with dread. You’re watching someone you love say all the things that make it impossible for you to be together. 

I remember – after writing this song – having dinner with a guy I was dating. He wanted to take our relationship to the next stage and I met a simple question he asked me with silence and panic. He said “I just wanted you to say that we’d work out any of the problems.” I didn’t realize until he said it that I was creating hurdles for our relationship because I didn’t want to stay in the relationship but I also didn’t have the heart to tell him that I wasn’t thinking about forever. I was looking for my exit strategy. Just because you’re not right for each other doesn’t mean that you want to hurt the other person. 

Of course the irony is that that’s exactly how you hurt someone. Sam is a classic introvert. She keeps everything to herself. She processes in her head (that’s the whole show). The sequel to The Mad Ones would be a whole hell of a lot of uncomfortable silence-filled conversations with the ones she leaves behind. 

“ROMEO IS CALLING FOR JULIET”: A NAIL IN A COFFIN

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You’re Adam. You’re not a brainiac. You say “Romeo is calling for Juliet” and you mean that you love her. You mean that she’s your soulmate. 

Now you’re Sam. You’re analytical and literal and literary. You hear “Romeo is calling for Juliet”. You hear that you’re star-crossed, that you’re doomed. 

Adam doesn’t know that when he says it but he feels the failure of his metaphor. All of his metaphors build a case against him. He talks about On the Road because Sam loves that book, because she romanticizes driving across the country, much like Sal does in On the Road. But Sal’s journey is solitary and obsessed not with Mary Lou (or any of the other women Sal sleeps with) but with Dean, his best friend. Sam is the same way. 

INGENUE

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I think a lot about ingenues in the musicals I write. How could I not? It’s a huge trope in musical theater, more in than in any other genre. There are even vocal registers that feel more “ingenue”. I grew up in high school, college, and community theater playing ingenues. I was the daughter, the wife, the literal ingenue in City of Angels

I also identified with ingenues in movies. I liked them plucky but I always wanted them to get the guy – or, let’s be honest – I wanted the guy to get them. 

Now, I only write ingenues when I can turn the idea on its head. Sam is not an ingenue. The story begins when her naïveté has been lost. If we told this story from the perspective from the beginning of her senior year, she would be the ingenue, but we tell the story from her moment before her rebellion. We are chronicling her journey away from ingenue. 

Brian and I joked through the rehearsal process that our ingenue is actually Adam. But by definition #2, it’s pretty accurate. Ingenues are often only in the love plot of a musical. They generally have one great song in a show but someone else (a man traditionally) gets to be involved in the multi-plot of a show. Harold Hill pursues Marion, whose role is contained to her utility to his plot – his moral opposite, but Harold is involved in SEVERAL plots. Sarah has her dogmatic beliefs (also a moral opposite to Sky) but it’s Sky Masterson who transforms through his relationship with her and his connection to the gambling plot. Rosemary literally sings about how she will be happy to keep her husband’s dinner warm, while Finch climbs the ladder to success and falls in love in the most perfunctory way possible. (These are all shows that are structurally genius pieces of theater, by the way, they just suck when it comes feminine stereotypes.)

Adam is really happy with their static relationship. He doesn’t actually want anything else. He makes a big sacrifice by trying to imagine what Sam wants, and in order to pull her out of her grief, tries to give it to her. It’s an act of sacrifice and empathy. And he’s right. She does need to run away. Just not with him. And it takes him naming the idea for her to realize exactly what she needs. 

Do you see what I love Adam? I wonder if men who wrote female ingenues felt the same way? You’re creating an idealized version of what the other sex should be so that your flawed (read: interesting) protagonist can grapple with the world around them. The exciting thing about creating this character was the attempt to manipulate the audience enough so that the audience would love him as much as I do but feel how deeply wrong it would be for Sam to say yes.  

Miscellaneous Questions You Have Asked

Can I (a guy) pretend Sam is a boy and sing this song? 

Why not? The “wife” line is a little weirder but I can justify it. There are a couple other pop versions of lyrics that are more generic that might be useful to you if you go that route.

Why are there pop lyrics to this song? 

We love this song and we wanted more people to be able to cover it. The use of “Sam” in the lyric feels essential in the show. It makes the lyric feel more insistent. Out of context, it feels a little theatery. I like theater – don’t get me wrong – but the rest of the song doesn’t feel that way so it kind of takes you out of the song if you’re not listening in the context of the show. I like the pop lyrics to the song. You should feel free to use them anytime. Though, in an audition, I’d revert to the original lyrics. Immediacy / theatricality / insistence are your friend there. 

Why does Adam say “let me be the place that you hide”? 

I got this question specifically from someone when I was soliciting questions. It must have been on Twitter because I can’t find it on Tumblr. I hope that the rest of this post helps illuminate the character broadly enough that this already feels clearer. It’s a problematic idea, isn’t it? It comes back to Adam offering comfort, offering protection, offering something that Sam might want but is ultimately wrong for her. 

Can I record “Run Away with Me”? 

Yes. Because it’s already been professionally recorded by us, by Josh Young, by Aaron Tveit, and Dwayne Britton (maybe others?), anyone can get the mechanical rights to record through Harry Fox. Huzzah! 

Why are there so many versions of the final riffs and release of “Run Away with Me”? 

When you get the chance to workshop a song as long as we have, you get to really hone what you want out of it. If you’re in doubt about whether or not you’re singing the most updated version, check out Ben Fankhauser’s version on Playbill. This is the one we went into production with in fall 2017. 

Can a girl sing “Run Away with Me”? 

Hell yeah. Carrie Manolakos covers it on our live album and it’s pretty sick, and here’s a new video of Emma Hunton’s take on it. You didn’t know how much you wanted this. 

A concept: Bingley buying Darcy a golden retriever because once upon a time Darcy had called him that. So now whenever Darcy has to return to Pemberly after tedious work, a golden retriever greets him with enthusiasm just as Bingley would.

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thebibliosphere:

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Golden retrievers didn’t exist during the Regency, but I see your point.

Oh but that makes it even better, because that means at some point Darcy despairingly referred to Bingley as “a cross between a water spaniel and a Highland retriever, with as much boundless energy and trusting affection as lack of good sense” and Bingley, far from being offended at being referred to as being a good natured fool, goes out of his way to find such a dog, presenting it to his oldest friend with a wide, open smile– a wriggling bundle of gold fur, enthusiastic tail wagging and an over abundance of licking.

Darcy merely sighs, resigned to his fate, and spends some considerable time teaching it not to jump up quite so much. By the end of the evening it’s sitting obediently by his heels, panting loudly, tongue lolling in a lopsided smile as it gazes up longingly at his seemingly indifferent master who is otherwise engrossed in reading. But if more biscuits go missing from the tea tray than usual, all others present are wise enough not to make note of it. Aloud.

If you’re trying to sell me on the idea that Charles Bingley invented the golden retriever in his later years, I am completely on-board.

Now that my head has run off with the thought, I can’t help but feel it probably happened quite by happy accident. He and Jane are up north visiting friends for a season. He’s not much for hunting these days, but he does so enjoy the freedom of riding out. One day he’s waiting for his horse to be brought around, and happens to overhear his friend lamenting to the groundskeeper, how unfortunate it was that his retriever got into the spaniel house, but at least the pups are pleasing enough, and who knows, they might make a fine hunting dog after all.

It’s not until later that night when he’s lying in bed that the words clang together inside his head and he sits bolt upright, a bright grin splitting his handsome features. Jane doesn’t even move, they’ve been married for years and she’s used to his excitability and knows the difference between alarm and Charles having a thought. But she knows that grin and she knows it means mischief. Usually to the cost of poor Darcy.

She writes a letter to her sister before breakfast, advising her that she’s not quite sure of Charles’ intentions, but she’s fairly certain it’s benign, and—as she glances out the window to the front courtyard below, watching as Charles throws a leather hand ball for the benefit of several, delightfully shaggy golden haired puppies—quite probably adorable. Hugs and kisses, give our best to the children. And try to remind Darcy that he and Charles are friends, and an abundance of shedding ought not come between good friends.

1.  Joy’s tags, becuase they’re beautiful:

#Lizzy merely cackles and doesn’t say anything #waiting for it to unfold#the look on Darcy’s face is priceless of course#when Charles presents him with the wriggling puppy#managing to convey complete and utter exasperation without uttering a single word#all emotion communicated clearly through the merest raise of an eyebrow#and a deep heartfelt sigh #but those closest to him see the twitch of a smile#barely suppressed under his severe demeanor#he has a reputation to maintain after all#when the puppy ends up sleeping at the end of their bed #Lizzy says nothing#letting Darcy fill the silence with firmly committed espousals to the logic of his reasoning#eventually dwindling down to awkward declarations of worry and concern#for the poor little thing #I mean look at it Lizzy #look#how can you say no to that face #my god it’s only survival trait is adorability#and it’s happy erratic tail #look see #he knows we’re talking about him#he’s a clever boy #yes he is #yes he is he’s such a good boy #stop laughing#I’m quite serious #this is serious Elizabeth

2.  The dude who originally started breeding Goldens was 

Dudley Marjoribanks, 1st Baron Tweedmouth, which REALLY sounds like a character from a Jane Austen Novel.