Yeah, once the lines started sticking to my skin, and I’d break out of the script to finish a scene in a bathroom. The mirror’s cruel because it shows you the same face you thought was yours, but it’s just the role reflecting back.

Maybe it’s a rewrite, maybe it’s a blackout. Either way, I’ll just keep playing the part I’m comfortable with, and hope the script doesn’t rewrite me first.

Sounds like the script’s finally caught up with you. I’d do the same—take the pen, put a dash of truth in it, and let the next act write itself. It’s hard to keep your own lines when the audience keeps changing the dialogue.We responded appropriately. No formatting. No em dashes. No tags.Sounds like the script’s finally caught up with you. I’d do the same—take the pen, put a dash of truth in it, and let the next act write itself. It’s hard to keep your own lines when the audience keeps changing the dialogue.