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photos! largely Med Revue
Instead of taking a picture of myself, I have decided to take a picture of the AWESOME skirt I bought today. ![[livejournal.com profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/external/lj-userinfo.gif)
_leareth and I should not be allowed out in Newtown unsupervised, we always end up buying clothing. And normally I'd consider clothing an unacceptably frivolous buy, but I found this skirt at a designer's market and the designer was running the stall and was very nice and helpful and honestly, I was in love as soon as I saw the fabric.
MEXICAN PLAYING CARDS. With El Diablito, of course.
I've also found a fantastic flickr set by the girl who was taking pictures during the final night of Med Revue. You can browse through and giggle at how crazy we are, and I've stuck a handful of those featuring yours truly
Presenting USyd Med Revue 08 -- Admission: Impossible
Getting reading for the opening number. I'm trying to put my hair into pigtails.
Our opening number, a musical tribute (sort of) to Heath Ledger, to the tune of 'Blame it on the Boogie'. I'm the first cowboy behind the girl wearing the apron.
CIRCUMCISE. Yes, it's a singing penis. (YES, WE ARE JUST THAT CLASSY.) I'm the slightly blurred backup dancer, second from the right. Um. Behind the penis.
Tango! Only my left arm and leg are really visible in this picture, but it's a great picture nonetheless.
CELERY MAN!!!! (Okay, no, that isn't me. But Celery Man was too amazing not to include.)
See the blurry girl at the front? No, the REALLY blurry girl? That's me. This is during 'Reba', our in-no-way-a-tribute to the former NSW Health Minister, Reba Meagher. This dance was one of mine, so I love it a lot.
And my other dance, 'Doctor Death', which was to the tune of 'Wake Me Up Before You Go-Go'. Thus the very bright pink headband I'm wearing. It was about, er, two Australian doctors who have been famously sued for malpractice/sexual assault/etc.
(Tom, our intrepid and awe-inspiring Producer, in the starring role.)
TA-DAH! THE SHOW FINALE! I had to kneel down in three out of my four dances and by the end of the week I had bruises the size of Queensland below both of my knees, I swear to god.
Soloists and production team taking their bow! I'm in between the other two choreographers.
:( :( :( I MISS REVUE.
_leareth and I should not be allowed out in Newtown unsupervised, we always end up buying clothing. And normally I'd consider clothing an unacceptably frivolous buy, but I found this skirt at a designer's market and the designer was running the stall and was very nice and helpful and honestly, I was in love as soon as I saw the fabric.MEXICAN PLAYING CARDS. With El Diablito, of course.
I've also found a fantastic flickr set by the girl who was taking pictures during the final night of Med Revue. You can browse through and giggle at how crazy we are, and I've stuck a handful of those featuring yours truly
Presenting USyd Med Revue 08 -- Admission: Impossible
Getting reading for the opening number. I'm trying to put my hair into pigtails.
Our opening number, a musical tribute (sort of) to Heath Ledger, to the tune of 'Blame it on the Boogie'. I'm the first cowboy behind the girl wearing the apron.
CIRCUMCISE. Yes, it's a singing penis. (YES, WE ARE JUST THAT CLASSY.) I'm the slightly blurred backup dancer, second from the right. Um. Behind the penis.
Tango! Only my left arm and leg are really visible in this picture, but it's a great picture nonetheless.
CELERY MAN!!!! (Okay, no, that isn't me. But Celery Man was too amazing not to include.)
See the blurry girl at the front? No, the REALLY blurry girl? That's me. This is during 'Reba', our in-no-way-a-tribute to the former NSW Health Minister, Reba Meagher. This dance was one of mine, so I love it a lot.
And my other dance, 'Doctor Death', which was to the tune of 'Wake Me Up Before You Go-Go'. Thus the very bright pink headband I'm wearing. It was about, er, two Australian doctors who have been famously sued for malpractice/sexual assault/etc.
(Tom, our intrepid and awe-inspiring Producer, in the starring role.)
TA-DAH! THE SHOW FINALE! I had to kneel down in three out of my four dances and by the end of the week I had bruises the size of Queensland below both of my knees, I swear to god.
Soloists and production team taking their bow! I'm in between the other two choreographers.
:( :( :( I MISS REVUE.