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GETTING THE PART
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....The dialogue was one line only. It read, Not lost are
you my dear? I thought it was a strange piece of dialogue
for Madame Pince. Then I saw the character heading. This was not
Madame Pince but the Aged Witch from Knockturn Alley --- I looked
once more at the letter, it said, as there is no dialogue
at the moment for Madame Pince, please be prepared to read for the
Aged Witch. I was not prepared to read for the Aged Witch
because I wanted the part of Madame Pince the librarian. I screwed
up the page of dialogue and threw it in the bin in a fit of frustration
- and later retrieved it of course once Id calmed down and
changed back from serious actress to pragmatic out-of-work-actress-who-wants-the-job.
When the time came for the second interview, I felt much better
prepared and quite looked forward to the trip to Leavesden Studios.
Leavesden is a very strange place. You have to travel North of London
and just when you begin to see green fields, youre there.
A large area appears, fenced by high wire. It looks very like some
sort of prisoner of war camp. In the far distance you can just glimpse
some low-level buildings. They look temporary and rather run-down.
The nearer you get to the entrance, the more you realise that they
are very run-down and that behind these rather shabby huts, there
are enormous aircraft hangars. What I didnt realise until
later, was that these old hangars contain all of the wonderful Harry
Potter sets Hogwarts, Diagon Alley, The Whomping Willow,
The Chamber of Secrets etc.
Inside Leavesden is a whole different world. About 1500 to 2000
people work there at any one time. Because Chris Columbus is American,
they had a whole baseball league with stiff competition between
the teams and plenty of space on site to play the games.
It was lunchtime when I arrived for the interview and it was clear
that filming was on such a tight schedule that interviews for these
smaller parts took place during breaks from being on the set. I
was shown into a waiting room on the first floor of a building,
which looked like a wrecked secondary modern school from the 1960s.
There were about 6 other women all waiting to be seen. I discreetly
looked around at my fellow thespians. We were a mixed lot! Some
were dainty and birdlike and very slim and others were, well, very
odd- looking with age ranges up to 70plus! I seemed to fall somewhere
between the two!
Names were called and people disappeared. We were kept waiting for
a long time and so conversations between us all sprang up. It was
clear that only one person had been asked to do a specific interview
for Madame Pince. She was small and dainty and a ballet dancer by
profession. She talked in a very confident way and I think all of
us in the room felt that the part was already hers. This made me
determined to make the best of my opportunity to impress. Finally
my name was called. On the way to the interview room, I tried to
discover from the casting director, whether the part had already
been given to someone else and they were just going through the
motions. She assured me that this was not the case. I was ushered
into a very relaxed and easy room. I shook hands with various producers
and sponsors and finally sat down on a blue sofa in front of Chris
Columbus a very laid-back, handsome young American who looks
a lot like Tom Cruise.
......Hi Jenny, he said, Were
so sorry to keep you waiting. Thats quite alright
I replied. Well, he looked at me for a few seconds and
smiled.
Jenny, do yhave that dialogue we sent you for the witch?
For a moment I couldnt think what he was talking about. Finally
I said, Yes. Oh yes, I do. Another pause. Chris smiled
again. Would you mind doing it for us? What? Oh
yes. Alright. Thank goodness it had only been one line and
that I had actually looked at it before throwing it in the bin!
I found a cracked squeaky voice and gave the line, Not lost
are you, my dear? Another pause, Chris smiled again, Gee
Jenny, that was great. Where did you get that voice from?
By now tension and nerves were giving way to frustration and I was
getting cross. Anyone could produce a silly voice to deliver one
line as an old witch. I smiled at him stiffly Just part of
my repertoire, I said. Well, said Chris again,
I think thats all we need Jenny. And thank you so much
for coming in....
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