{"id":1463,"date":"2021-02-12T06:45:24","date_gmt":"2021-02-12T06:45:24","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/www.thetembo.com\/clip\/?p=1463"},"modified":"2021-02-12T06:45:25","modified_gmt":"2021-02-12T06:45:25","slug":"audition","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/www.thetembo.com\/clip\/2021\/02\/12\/audition\/","title":{"rendered":"Audition"},"content":{"rendered":"<span class=\"span-reading-time rt-reading-time\" style=\"display: block;\"><span class=\"rt-label rt-prefix\">Reading Time: <\/span> <span class=\"rt-time\"> 2<\/span> <span class=\"rt-label rt-postfix\">minutes<\/span><\/span>\n<p class=\"wp-block-paragraph\">I stand in line waiting for my turn to read for the part. A Komodo dragon looks at me without so much as a blink. He flicks his tongue in my general direction. He looks like he is sizing me up for a meal. I try to look like I am not there but there is no hiding my bright blue tail.<br>A Gila monster sniffs at the air. His fat, orange and black head moves back and forth sizing me up. I can see his neck muscles reflexively swallowing like he thinks I&#8217;m an egg. I hope I don&#8217;t smell like an egg.<br>Everyone in line looks about a hundred times my size. But why shouldn&#8217;t I get the part? I&#8217;ve practiced my T-Rex calls a thousand times. Harooooouh. I don&#8217;t think those two heavies can even get up on their hind legs. How are they going to play a T-Rex in the movie? I practice my ferocious swipe.<br>The casting agent hands me the script. I start reading. The only line in the script is &#8220;ROAR&#8221;. I pretend like I am parting the foliage between two trees cracking the branches. I turn my head and spot my prey. I bellow &#8220;Haroooooouh&#8221; and give my meanest look.<br>Everyone watching is laughing. The casting agent grabs the script out of my hand and points to the page size roar. He yells, &#8220;I want a 600 point font roar, not a 6 point font roar.&#8221;<br>I can&#8217;t help but hear the jeering. &#8220;You put the stink in skink,&#8221; taunts one of the auditioners. Another turns to his buddy and says, &#8220;He is terrible and he is a lizard, but he sure ain&#8217;t no terrible lizard,&#8221; referring to the Greek translation of dinosaur.<br>I tuck my blazing bright blue skink tail between my legs and serpentine off the stage. The Gila monsters whistles, &#8220;Sexy hip movement snake lizard. Can I eat you?&#8221; More laughter.<br>A disaster. Whatever delusions I had for a role in Jurassic Park are gone. Whatever delusions I had for an acting career, dead. A lifetime of dreaming hangs over me like an embarrassment. The only lizard I have fooled is myself. The fool.<br>I stare down the monsters and dragons in bitterness. I swipe at them with my talons. I hiss in my 6 point font voice, &#8220;To hell with you all.&#8221; Even the dragon takes a step backward.<br>The casting agent shouts. &#8220;That&#8217;s it! That&#8217;s perfect! So authentic. So real. Can you do that in front of a camera?&#8221;<br>&#8220;Yes,&#8221; I say in my 6 point font voice. Then &#8220;YES!&#8221; I say in at least my 60 point font voice.&#8221;<br>&#8220;Do you want to be a compy?&#8221; he asks. &#8220;Compies are nasty little buggers.&#8221;<br>&#8220;Yes! I would love to be a compy!&#8221;<br>&#8220;There are two compy scenes. Bring that authenticity. You will do great.&#8221;<br>I may have been foolish but I&#8217;m smart enough to know not to waste an opportunity. I store the memory of my bitterness deep in my lizard brain. I will need it for my big chance on the big screen. 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