As with Kristina, upon meeting Samantha, I knew
immediately that I wanted her to play Ms. Ratched. Her name a reference to the
infamously sinister Nurse Ratched in One Flew Over the Cuckoo’s Nest, I needed an actor to inhabit the character with
both a commanding diction and a
lack of experience. In the hands of a more comfortable actor, the part could
have been rendered un-funny by over-acting by a typecast. In contrast, the
intensive work I did with Samantha to ultimately make her comfortable groping
herself while uttering “Swept into a blaze of lusty compulsions, it is easy to
mistake the gift of life for a debauched escapade of the flesh” like a gyrating
bat out of hell, with a Masters in education.
In the early rehearsal stages, she was terrified of being so provocative… to the point that, at one
group rehearsal, I was forced to abandon work with her as she was clearly
uncomfortable. It subsequently took hours of one-on-one rehearsal to elevate
her to a level of comfort (and volume—I congratulate both her and myself for
finally developing her stage voice) necessary for the role. But it was not
until she stepped into her costume, makeup, and high-rise pumps that she became
the deliciously cruel teacher that inhabited the stage in the final production—whipping
her yardstick into oblivion in an act of exquisite, unrehearsed and
pitch-perfect in-character improvisation.

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