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Kathryn Spira, a native of Cleveland who pursued an acting career in NYC and Los Angeles, now pursues free lance writing from Caroga Lake in Fulton County. Previous columns may be accessed at her web site www.kathrynskorner.com.

Shelley D. Brienza, from Gloversville, NY who contributes daily life articles or articles of inspiration. Check out her website: www.sacandagadesigns.com.


Kathryn’s Korner 11-22-09

A Conversation with my Friend Jen

 

I was happy to see the front page story on my friend Jen Rowland last Saturday. She’s the new director at the Glove Theatre, but I have known her for several years as the wife of my e-mail buddy Detective Jerry Resiak in Nassau County.

Jerry first started reading my column when he and Jen were living on Long Island and thinking of moving here to Caroga Lake. They were spending summers and vacations here while they fixed up a house on North Bush Road. They wanted some local information on contractors in the area since we had just completed building our own house on the lake which they had seen driving by and stopping in after reading about it in my column.

So I asked Jen about her past in the theater, and here are her answers.

K: How did you first get involved in theater?

J: I was always involved in theatre and singing and dance since I was a young child. Singing in the church choir and participating in school and community drama. My family was employed by the TV stations and theatres throughout New York. My Dad became head of the electric shop at NBC after many years with the props department.  He was involved with TV when TV was in its infancy.  Everything he did he talked about at home and I soaked it all in. Stagehands, scenic artists, lighting, audio.

I am one of many cousins who is working in the arts.  We all kind of gravitated towards those fields because our family was involved.  I loved singing in the choir and was always playing guitar and writing my own stuff. 

In 1994 I got involved with the Cancer Care organization which put on a yearly fund raiser under the direction of Maryellen Barnes, who is a professional director and choreographer and has worked with other directors such as Bob Fosse.  She became a true friend as well as my mentor. We worked together on a number of fund raising shows over the years, fine tuning our collaboration and becoming quite adept at putting shows together that were fun for the participants and effective fund raising tools. 

Although singing and dancing is my first love, writing is one of my forte's and that included writing lyrics for stage ads for local businesses who would pay for their ad to be part of a four night run. It was fun and a great advertising method for the business. We were so good at it that there were waiting lists for the shows ads.  In 2002 the children of our fund raising production were invited to perform at Carnegie Hall. 

K: I know I had to waitress and bartend while waiting for my big break. What did you do for a “means to an end” job?

J: My day job was Secretary to the Chief of Police. After ten years at this position, my health issues took their toll and we realized that lifestyle changes were necessary, we moved here to our vacation home in Caroga Lake. Leaving our oldest four children behind on Long Island was a really tough decision, but necessary to enable me to slow down a little and just regroup.

K: What are you doing now besides directing at the Glove?

J: Originally, I thought that raising Alpaca and spinning their fiber was to be my new career, but that has been put on the back burner for the moment. Jerry raises bees and takes care of his beehives, and we would still love to have our own animals, but the Glove Theater opportunity came up and I jumped at the chance to be involved with this incredible group of dedicated volunteers.

K: I had heard the Glove was on its last legs. What did you do to turn it around?

J: We have taken the Glove from nearly closing its doors to having programming and a planned 2010 season that the community can enjoy. This is not a one person task-it was only done through the cooperative efforts of a group of volunteers who work together and are tireless in their dedication.  I have such respect for this group who have kept the Glove Theatre running under incredibly difficult conditions.  And they have succeeded.  Together, there is no stopping us. 

 

Kathryn Spira, a native of Cleveland who pursued an acting career in New York City and Los Angeles, now pursues free lance writing from Caroga Lake in Fulton County. Previous columns may be accessed at her Web site www.kathrynskorner.com

 

Kathryn’s Korner 11-8-09

Oscar Parties in my Past

Herman was asking me last week when I started having Oscar fever, for which I still carry a torch today.

As of late, my Oscar parties include myself, Herman, two cats, a dog and some popcorn. But back when I was an aspiring actress, I would get together with all my unknown actor friends and we’d have our own red carpet celebration.


I remember being at Geri Miller’s house in West Hollywood two streets away from where I lived on Spaulding Avenue. Geri had dated John Stewart (of The Daily Show fame) some time before that and hosted an Oscar party yearly.


I know we’re nowhere near Oscar night, but I’m still very much looking forward to it.

I’ve seen friends like Julia Roberts win for Erin Brockovich while other friends won Emmy’s. I’m also a devotee of the Emmy’s and was happy to see my friend and coworker Edie Falco win for The Sopranos and Micheal Chikliss win for The Shield.


I especially enjoyed seeing Edie’s first interview with Dave Letterman after her win. Dave asked her to tell some actor memories and she said she had none. This was her first big part, all she had were waitress stories to tell. As she told Dave, “All my memories are restaurant memories.”


All of us unknown actors liked to rehearse our Oscar acceptance speeches. It was all in hopes that someday we’d have the opportunity to give a speech people would really remember.
In my speech of thank you’s, I would always include all my unknown acting buddies by name and they would include me in theirs.


To this day, I’m still excited for award shows, even if I haven’t kept up with the latest movies coming out.
I see the award shows as the Holy Grail of acting. It’s not just the fame and fortune thing, it’s being recognized by your peers.


Probably the closest friend I still have in Los Angeles is Nancy Baker, with whom I still correspond and talk on the phone. When her play, “Dear Mrs. Baker” won the L.A. Play of the Week and was optioned for a movie of the week with Sela Ward, we all hoped she would get to be on one of the award shows.


It wasn’t to be, but the play about her mother’s correspondence with Viet Nam soldiers struck a chord with many people and had the recognition of her peers if not of the national press.


And sometimes that’s all you get.

Kathryn Spira, a native of Cleveland who pursued an acting career in New York City and Los Angeles, now pursues free lance writing from Caroga Lake in Fulton County. Previous columns may be accessed at her Web site www.kathrynskorner.com

Isn't  it Beautiful?

by Shelley Brienza

 
I took my dog, Monte out today for some fresh air. It was a lot nicer out than I realized. It was actually warm out. Monte was in my arms cuddling as I walked out onto the front lawn. A neighbor drove by and waved to me. That is the one nice thing around here where I live...people are really friendly. I sat Monte down and then he decided to take me for a walk. He pulled me around to the side of my front porch, sniffed around and then grabbed the leash in his mouth and pulled me out the back lawn where he could run and tug on the leash. We played tug of war for a few minutes and I ran him round and round which he loves to do. He still would not let go of the leash. I needed a breather after that and wanted to sit on our lawn bench. He declined and continued to try to play tug of war with me. I said, "Monte, come up here!" He did not. Still tugging at the leash and having a ball just being outside with me in this beautiful weather. I think it was a perfect Autumn day.

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by Shelley D. Brienza

I'm watching this motocross race on TV and thinking of my son, Kyle, who races locally and across NYS in District 3 races. This show is a 34 minute race held this one day in the pouring rain on a difficult looking course. It's almost like I'm actually at the race as I feel myself tensing up, wondering who is going to fall as the track gets slicker. I've never heard of this race before. I was flipping through the channels and found myself "glued to the tube" when I found this airing.

The announcers are getting worried that accidents are about to happen as the track becomes like an ice skating rink. I see some familiar sponsors listed like, KTM, Honda, Suszuki, Yamaha, Red Bull and Thor to name a few. Even more were there that I didn't recognize at all.

Someone is down! Possible collarbone injury as this man sits on the side of the course covered in mud. Boy! Does that all sound familiar! My son Kyle has crashed, been run over, tipped over or hit by other racers...you name it. Kyle still says, "Mom, is the tire track still on my back?" "Yes, Kyle it is still there", I say. "My battle scar", he says.

The mud is flying and the racers are sliding and flinging mud into the stands where all the spectators are watching with their umbrellas in hand. I didn't know motocross was a worldwide sport. They have 10 minutes left to the race. What a mess, the track, the racers, the billboards and more. This track reminds me of Royal Mt. Motocross but on a much larger scale. The jumps are numerous. The track is slick. These racers have skill and percision as they fly into the air over the jumps and into the high and wet, messy berms.

Only 6 minutes left to this race as the tension mounts. Second place is only 8 seconds behind the leader. Man! I am tired from just watching all this! I cannot imagine how these racers keep going with their strength and stamina, never letting up. Less than a minute to go, the back end slides out on one rider as the rain continues to pick up. It is really a tough ride through the ruts, flipping between ruts and back on the track they go.

The winners piled up like this, as far as what make bike make won, Honda and Yamaha all the way! It's over now and I can breathe again or until my son Kyle decides to race again. It was a good race to watch. Time out!

 
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