Monday, July 9, 2012

Cat on a Hot Tin Roof

If you want to know who Jim was sleeping with
While he was the AD at the Orpheus
All you have to do is look at
Who was playing the best roles

Me?  I had  a lot of good roles back then

They were good when he wanted to sleep with me
And they got even better when I—

Ha ha ha…

You know, uh, before we get started
I should mention something

I may be appearing to you now
As this, you know, kid
But, I’m currently a grown man
With kids
A wife

So clearly, I’m not, you know, gay

But if you wanna know
If I did some things I’m not proud of
To get a few good roles
Then fuck yeah, I did

The best one being Brick in Cat on a Hot Tin Roof

I wanted that role
Like you can’t imagine

Up until then
I’d been playing all these bit parts
Because Sarah, the old AD
Thought I sucked
That bitch
May she rest in peace

But when Jim came in
I knew I had a friend on my side
And by friend
I meant, somebody I could actually flirt my way around

Our first gay Artistic Director
Even though Beau was pretty much gay
Aside from all the women he slept with

The thing is, all Artistic Directors give good roles
To the people they want to sleep with
They can’t help themselves

Beau had a new girl every season
Beth had her little man crushes
So did Sarah
Hell, Enrico used to split roles in half
And then have threeways with the girls
He’d just screwed over
No pun intended

So yeah, when everybody was whispering behind my back
That right after it was announced I’d be playing Brick
Somebody saw my car in Jim’s driveway
I felt like saying—Damn right, and you’re all just jealous
Because none of you got there first

What?  Was I supposed to be ashamed?

Was there another route I was supposed to have taken?

Was I supposed to rely on my talent?

Have you been to a movie lately?
Watched tv?
Listened to music?

Do you find yourself saying—

‘My, what an amazing group of talented people!’

No!

You know why?

Because none of them are

Because none of them have to be

Because all of them did what I did
But to greater excess
And to more important people

Of course, Jim promised me the moon
And the fuckin’ stars
Because, of course, he fell in love with me
And I, of course, got freaked out
Because, of course, blowjobs I could handle
But an actual thing with a guy twice my age
So I could keep getting roles
Was a little—

So I took off 

Went to New York
Tried my shit out there
Got my shit handed back to me
Came home to find Jim
With a new boy
And, at this point, I’m not as cute as I used to be

As you see me now, rather

So that’s that

I move on

To what?

Huh

Do you care?

I mean, do you really care?

It was the past
Ancient history

But that’s what it was

That’s what that theater was

A whole lot of fuckin’ users
Who were just lookin’
To use each other up

That’s the story
The true

That’s the absolute truth

You know what I tell my kids about that place?

I tell ‘em if they ever go near a theater
I’ll beat the shit out of them

And they know I mean it too

I just wish I had somebody warn me like that
Back before I got all
Used up

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