“Did you see us on stage? Did you see us? Did you see us?” They pepper their companions with unabashed enthusiasm and joy. “I was funny, right? Did you hear everybody laughing? Everybody was laughing! Did you hear them laughing? Did you see us on stage? Did you? Did you?”
Their pleasure is as entertaining as the official comedy show still being performed on stage. Because I recognize their sentiment. I know exactly how they felt. I have felt exactly that same way. I do exactly the same thing to my husband, though I save it until we get home after a show. A mere hour or two more self-control is all I have over those women. And barely that.
“How do you think the show went, honey? What was your favorite part? What did you did you think about that scene in the shower? Could you tell I didn’t know what the heck I was going to say next or did I cover it well enough?” I mercilessly pound my husband with questions.
But really all I’m saying is, “Did you see me on stage? Did you see how much everyone was laughing? Was I funny? Did you think I was funny? Did you? Did you?”
So then my poor husband and I go through our post-show routine where I inundate him with questions and he claims not to remember anything specific. Until finally I get completely frustrated with him, abandon all hopes of striking gold, and call my comedy partner Laura.
That conversation has taken on a bit of a routine as well.
“What did your wife think of the show?” I’ll ask Laura.
“Same,” I moan. “What a bunch of losers.” (I’m pretending to talk about our spouses.)
Pause.
“We were really funny tonight,” she finally says.
“Yeah? You think so? You think we were funny? Did you? Did you?” I ask with unabashed enthusiasm and joy.
“Totally.”
Aaaah. Now was that so much to ask?
Laura's wife's well-crafted and fair response:
ReplyDelete"Here is my take/excuse... I think of laughter as a
big eraser that wipes away my stress - and also my
memory. Being a member of the improv audience is
like watching you all doing an amazing trapeze show.
As you are swinging back and forth and doing stunts
we don't have time to think about the last amazing feat - because you are already mid-air executing the next one.
That's what I love most about watching you all do improv -it's completely in the moment. Maybe that's why I mostly comment on the scenes that don't go as well... There's just a rope dangling there and no one caught it (is that Sue on the floor?) and I am suddenly conscious precisely because I am not laughing.
So, you can consider it a compliment when I can't recall
line and verse what you all said and did. You know
it was a good show because my face hurts! And any time you want me to I can take notes - though I'll probably do a lousy job of that once you get going..."