You know
This is the first time
I've ever played
'Never Have I Ever'
With only one other person
How much does a suite like this cost anyway?
Do you pay for it
Or does, like
The movie pay for it?
God, I wish I could afford to stay
In a place like this
When we tour
Well, it's a non-equity tour
So we usually get to stay
At a cross between a Holiday Inn
And the Bates Motel
We don't start our run at the Arts Center
Until Tuesday, so I had today off
A bunch of people went to see this production of "Hair"
Two towns over
Leave it to theater people
To spend their one night off
Going to see more theater
I'm going to get in trouble for not going
My friend Paul is in it
I'm originally from here
From Rhode Island, I mean
Paul and I went to school together
Sort of dated
Sort of a disaster
We broke up right before I got my first tour
That was an awesome tour, though
Great hotels
Great people
Great pay
I thought I'd never stop working
Then the tour ended
Then a year went by
Then another year
And the whole time I'm kicking ass
Not to have to come back here
With my tail between my legs
Finally I land this tour
And now here I am...
Back here
With my tail...
Well, I'm not sure
I mean, my parents are thrilled
Their son is in a show
At the Arts Center
My first tour was with two Tony-Award winners
But we didn't come any closer to Providence than Philly
And so it was like the whole thing didn't happen
But now I'm here
And I'm a star
I'm famous
The newspaper even did a feature on me
'Local Star Appearing at PPAC'
My mother had it framed
Before the ink was dry
Hmm?
Oh, Paul will forgive me
For skipping the show
He'll think I was exhausted
And I am, sort of...
It's more that...
Paul still loves it
He loves being onstage
He loves performing
He doesn't care if it's some shithouse theater
Former vaudeville boarding house
With folding chairs and two spotlights
He loves it
And for me--
Well--
It's hard to watch people
Who still love it
Because I don't
I don't really love it at all anymore
I've spent so many years
Worrying about it as a job
And as a reputation
And as a way to make money
And then as a way to survive
And then about how it was going to end
And when it was going to end
And and and and and and and and...
And one day I realized
I wasn't having fun
And I wasn't loving it
And I just wanted to get my check
And go home
And watch bad television
And be pissed off
That some reality show junkie
Probably has more fans
Than I ever will
And then this week, I'm back in town
And I'm actually feeling it
I'm actually feeling the love again
But mainly because I'm feeling famous
Like I'm a big shot
Like I'm really something
And then who do I run into at a little coffee shop
On the east side of the city
While I'm avoiding going to my friend's show?
Hamilton Hays
A real famous person
A writer
A person of infinite talent
I probably would have been livid
If I didn't have such a huge crush on you
Plus, admiration, of course
I mean...you're a celebrity and you're gay AND you talk about it
And you just happen
To be filming a movie
In Providence this week
It was like looking up from my latte
And seeing a really hot pot of gold
Across the room from me
And now here we are
Playing 'Never Have I Ever'
Obviously delaying
The inevitable hook-up
Which, to be honest,
I will tell ALL my friends about
I may post this as my Facebook status
Before we're even finished
In the presence of real fame
It is not only clear to me
That I am NOT famous
But that I will never BE famous
That's my move in our little game
Never have I ever been famous
Never will I ever BE famous
Never have I ever wanted to do what I do
For the right reasons
For the love
For the passion
For the fun
It was always for the fame
Never have I ever felt sorrier for myself
Never have I ever been more disgusted with myself
Never have I ever whined more
Never have I ever felt more like a failure
Never have I ever felt older
Never have I ever felt more like a fraud
That's my never list
Oh wait, one more
Never have I ever felt guiltier about missing a show
Than I do right now having missed Paul's
Maybe I'll tell him that
When he comes to see my show on Friday
And maybe I'll tell him how lucky he is
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