Welcome to my blog! My name is Rebecca Commisso and I am from Long Island, New York. I'm so excited to finally be here at my dream school and can't wait to see what these next four years here have to bring me. My dorm room is on the fifth floor of Tener Hall. Two of my absolute favorite things are hanging out with my friends and going to the beach. I would do both of those things every single day if possible! Feel free to leave comments or write to me whenever you would like!
Thursday, November 15, 2012
Extra Blog Post #2
Tuesday, November 13, 2012
Blog Journal #5: In the Red and Brown Water
The name of the main character in
the play "In the Red and Brown Water" is Oya. At Penn State's
Playhouse Theatre Oya was played by Dre Parker. The entire play focuses on Oya
and her issues as she turns into a young woman showing her many struggles and
decisions that need to be made. Oya is a high school track star who gives up an
amazing offer of going to college on a scholarship to run in order to stay home
and take care of her ill mother, Mama Moja. Plenty of boys wish for Oya to be
theirs throughout the play including her neighbor Elegba, Ogun who has a
stuttering problem and Shango who eventually becomes a soldier. After Mama Moja
passes, Oya's godmother, Elegua, visits frequently and reminds her of how
important her education is and that she should not be so wrapped up in finding
a man. When Oya returns to tell the Man from State that she is ready to accept
her scholarship now he breaks her the news that it is no longer there as an
option for her and that he is sorry. This upsets Oya and she next agrees for
Ogun to move in with her hoping to start a family, which is the complete
opposite of what Elegba just recommended. She is clearly not happy with Ogun,
however, so when Shango returns from fighting they have an affair. Neither boy
can seem to get Oya pregnant for some odd reason. She withdraws herself and
tells Ogun it is time for him to move on and find someone better for him. Soon
after Oya finds out that a mean young woman named Shun is pregnant with
Shango's baby. She goes inside her house to get a congratulations gift for
Shango and returns bleeding as she hands him her ear that she just removed
herself.
What struck me as the most
important thing about the story for Oya was the early death of her mother. I
believe that if Mama Moja was not sick and getting ready to pass away Oya would
have taken the scholarship to run, gone to college, not have worried over
finding a man to have a baby with and not have gotten depressed. Mama Moja’s
death pretty much determined the outcome of the rest of Oya’s life. Oya never
ended up achieving what she originally set out to which was to be a top runner.
Instead, she totally dropped running as a whole.
I was the most compelled by Ogun
in the performance because he knew from the start that he wanted to be with Oya
and did not give up on this. Although she wanted nothing to do with him in the
beginning he was the one who ended up moving in with her later on in the play.
He did his best to fix his problem of stuttering and was able to accomplish it
just for her.
I cannot think of any critiques
of the performance because I felt that it was excellent and enjoyed it very
much. This was not my first time seeing a live theater performance either so I
do have some experience. I have seen multiple other plays in New York City
before. I think that this performance was not quite as good as those that I
have seen in NYC but it did, impressively, come pretty close because the NYC
plays are Broadway shows performed by all professionals.
Saturday, November 3, 2012
Extra Blog Post #1
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Xv6PvH8hVKE
In my opinion the definition of art includes performance. I have been a cheerleader all of my life which means that I have been performing practiced routines in front of large crowds for years. When performing I do a skill called a backflip. A backflip is an art because it requires practice, is watched by others, and your body is bending and being positioned in unique ways that takes time and effort to perfect. Not everyone can just do a backflip. It took me millions of tries before I was able to say that I could successfully land a backflip all on my own. On top of that it cost a good amount of money to pay a coach to give me private lessons weekly. The video that I chose to use for my first chosen blog post teaches viewers what it takes to do a backflip which seems like a simple task but definitely is not. Once I accomplished it I was extremely proud of myself and knew that all of my hard work was worth it. It gave me a sense of confidence in a way that not many people can say they understand. The video is clear and to the point. I think it did a great job at exemplifying the art of doing a backflip and would recommend it to others who are interested in learning how to do one themselves.
In my opinion the definition of art includes performance. I have been a cheerleader all of my life which means that I have been performing practiced routines in front of large crowds for years. When performing I do a skill called a backflip. A backflip is an art because it requires practice, is watched by others, and your body is bending and being positioned in unique ways that takes time and effort to perfect. Not everyone can just do a backflip. It took me millions of tries before I was able to say that I could successfully land a backflip all on my own. On top of that it cost a good amount of money to pay a coach to give me private lessons weekly. The video that I chose to use for my first chosen blog post teaches viewers what it takes to do a backflip which seems like a simple task but definitely is not. Once I accomplished it I was extremely proud of myself and knew that all of my hard work was worth it. It gave me a sense of confidence in a way that not many people can say they understand. The video is clear and to the point. I think it did a great job at exemplifying the art of doing a backflip and would recommend it to others who are interested in learning how to do one themselves.
Subscribe to:
Posts (Atom)