Lego Silence of the Lambs: Put the F-ing Lotion in the Basket

In the corner are links to the interesting and noisy people I’ll be working with this week and next, but just know that on Saturdays you can BYOB to the Cornservatory and see some pretty good improv, this Tuesday at iO we’re going to, yes, get jiggy with Cook County Social Club, and in March, with Butterscotch [on the rocks]. Hope to see faces that are familiar!

World Builder from Bruce Branit on Vimeo

A little cheesy, but sweet. And basically made by one guy! And hearing-impaired friendly, too! Go, Bruce!

Not that I didn’t have reason to be embarrassed, I don’t think. It has been an embarrassing eight years. But yesterday, as I listened to our new President’s inauguration speech in my car, and actually cried (have I ever cried during a political speech?), I was pretty excited about not being embarrassed any more. I was meeting a friend for lunch and as Obama closed I jumped out into the snow, which was suddenly less annoying and more beautiful to me, and actually skipped a little bit to my friend’s door. Again, cheesy. But his speech was about remembering what we used to be, and finding those old feelings again, about getting back to what we once were. And for a second I felt like a kid again, and it was wonderful to feel that pride.

I don’t know whether he’ll do even a fraction of what he wants to do, of what everyone expects him to do, what everyone needs for him to do. The cynical side of me knows that what he’s up against is daunting for anyone, and he only has a relatively short time to try to right some serious wrongs, and chances are he won’t be able to get it all done. But he has already broken so many “rules”, and done it so gracefully, and intelligently. So I’m wondering if I’ll even care if Obama completely fails as our 44th President. He might get lost. It’s human nature to do so. But for the last few months he has given me back something I have been missing for a while; missing to the point where I didn’t even really realize how much it meant to me in the first place. And I really think that this slightly corny feeling of Hope will stick with me for a while, along with this slightly corny belt I wanted to signify this American feeling of mine.

Here’s an interview I did last night last minute about the show, with an upstart local news website that is currently based in Charleston but wants to be everywhere. Pretty darned cool.

Come see the show if you are in the area. This Wednesday through Saturday, at Theatre 99.