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Robyn's POV
In late November, Kate had her last performance of Off The Hook. The next day she would hand the role back to Amelia who had completed - she hoped - her reshoots.
My sister in law went out on a high with her final bow as Carole Fletcher Brewer. Me and Caitlin were so proud of her and tears streamed down our faces at the curtain call as the lead actor saluted Kate for her efforts over the last two and a half months.
Kate bashful took the applause of the audience as tears ran down her cheeks. She had done her duty and done it superbly. We both decided to let her have a moment alone, and went back home
Crying Fiction » Movie night » Yesterday 12:38 pm |
Kate's POV
When I heard of Leonora's visit from Rachel, I was completely appalled.
'I'm actually embarrassed I went to drama school with her' I responded, tears running down my cheeks. 'There is just no need for that'
I was still doing Off The Hook as poor Amelia was still stuck doing her reshoots in LA. This did cause the theatre a few headaches, as they had to give out some refunds because a few theatregoers had wanted to see her and not me. My fellow cast members weren't impressed, one of them even stating they were lucky to have a play to even see
The latest news we had heard back was now November.
'Hopefully she'll get back before December 5th' I explained as another round of tears ran down my cheeks. 'That's when the run ends'
Rachel nodded and tenderly wiped my tears before giving me a passionate kiss
Crying Fiction » Movie night » December 18, 2024 8:33 am |
Enid's POV
Me and Tristan made it to out hotel in Italy fine and we checked in.
While my husband was making his own arrangements, I decided to tour the ground floor.
Unexpectedly I found Callista from the cruise also enjoying a New Year break in the lounge.
She was looking out over the frozen Lake Como, tears streaming down her face.
'Isn't it a beautiful view' she said. I agreed. Callista wiped her tears and then her hands
'It's good to see you, the rest of the girls said your coffee shop's really nice'
'Yes, We're very proud of it' I informed her.
'I'm sorry I haven't visited much, I've been too busy' Calista explained. 'But I will drop by when I can'
I left her to it and went to find Tristan
Crying Fiction » Movie night » December 17, 2024 5:05 am |
Kirsty's POV
'Oh my god!' Sophie burst out, tears running down her cheeks. 'She is such a lightpole!!'
She was reading an interview with the lead actress from The Phoenix of Prague, who had been very disparaging about Kate's career choices so far, including her voice over role in Forest Friends.
'I mean' she continued wiping her tears, 'What the hell is wrong with doing voice over work anyway'
'Absolutely nothing!' Samantha said passionately, tears streaming down her face 'I still remember voice over actors from my favourite shows'
We agreed to forget about Leonora and concentrate on better things, like our Christmas shopping
Crying Fiction » Movie night » December 16, 2024 5:10 am |
Rachel's POV
It was 9:30 in the morning and we were reaching the end of the breakfast service. We were just waiting on four people. Four very special people.
A burly guy had come down to inspect the restaurant a few times, clearly checking to see if it was empty.
Tom had already started a limited pack up of his buffet, but he couldn't begin in earnest until 10:00
We were waiting for Leonora (Kate's former drama school classmate) who was staying in the hotel doing press for The Phoenix of Prague. It was premiering at the London Film Festival prior to its World Premiere in December. It was telling however that no-one else from the film was staying with her.
The atmosphere in the restaurant wasn't good. Leonora had already made her presence felt the previous night and she had proved to be quite the diva. We had to ensure that Table 15 was free and that she was served by senior management only. To this end Neil our DGM was in the restaurant with us waiting.
All these theatrics were completely unnecessary. Last Christmas in Manchester my wife had happily celebrated with all of us not only behaving like a normal person, but being scrupulously kind and considerate to everybody she met. It was possible she was recognised by more than a few people, but apart from her autograph at the panto and a couple of guests asking about her play, people just left her alone.
Finally at 9:55 shortly before closing, HRH finally turned up
Crying Fiction » Movie night » December 15, 2024 8:01 pm |
Caitlin's POV
Me and Robyn reunited in Kings Cross Station. We exchanged a loving embrace tears running down our cheeks.
We wiped each other's tears and briefly kissed. Then we found a seat in one of the eatery places in the station and had some lunch
'You have to come to Marie's House sometime' Robyn offered. 'You'll like it so much'
'Okay, I will' I replied smiling. After our lunch we both returned to our Oxford home, and decided to snuggle on the couch and watch a film. Since Kate had finished making her movie in Cornwall, she had returned the ones she had borrowed. Robyn chose The Big Sleep and we sat down to watch.
As spring turned into Summer, we visited Kate and Rachel a few times and helped my sister with her line learning for Carole Fletcher Brewer. Then in late August she got another job, doing a CBeebies cartoon.
It was good for her to get back to her acting. She had had a tricky time with job opportunities for four months. And then as luck would have it, by pure coincidence she would get the same part she had already learnt.
'It's horrible for Amelia though' she explained, tears running down her cheeks. 'To have worked so hard and not get the opportunity to play a character she loves must be heartbreaking'
I placed a comforting hand on my sister's as my own tears streamed down my face.
Me and Robyn got the chance to see her with Milly and Millie about four weeks into her run. This was the first time they had seen her perform and they were both impressed
'She's really good' Milly told me. 'When is her film coming out?'
'I don't know' I replied 'Sometime next year'
We made a promise to all go see it on opening day
Crying Fiction » Movie night » December 15, 2024 2:56 pm |
Jen's POV
Poppy was housesitting for her aunt and uncle who were on a cruise so she invited me over to watch a movie with her.
I was excited to go as like Claire, I loved the sensation of tears running down my cheeks during a sad movie.
Poppy met me at Grand Central, tears streaming down her face as she gave me a hug. I cried too, I had missed my best friend.
We travelled to her aunt and uncle's house which was very palatial.
Given the time of year, we watched It's A Wonderful Life. Both of us had tears streaming down our faces, it was such a sad movie.
Afterwards Poppy took me on a tour of the grounds. We passed by the rockery and she bent down to pick up a rock.
'So do you think it's true?' She asked me.
'Is what true?' I replied sensing Poppy's mischievous nature.
'Is it true that if we break a window and make a wish, it'll come true'
My best friend was clearly wanting to do what George and Mary did in the film. I picked up my own rock and we went round the back of the house.
'2nd floor on the corner' she claimed. She threw the rock and it hit the window in the corner, smashing the glass.
'First floor in the middle' I chose. After secretly wishing that Robyn's sister in law Kate would win an award for her first film, I threw the rock with all my might.
It hit the window and the glass smashed making quite an impressive hole.
'Nice one!' Poppy congratulated. Of course now we had done this we now had to sweep up the broken glass and arrange for them to be repaired
After we had done this I took my leave, thanking Poppy for a nice day, I gave her a goodbye hug as tears ran down my cheeks
Crying Fiction » Movie night » December 14, 2024 6:33 pm |
Kate's POV
It turned out I had underestimated my memory a little. My extensive rehearsals of the character of Carole had born fruit.
The director of Off The Hook was relieved after the first run through. He did need to give me a few notes and after a break we did another go.
Meanwhile the producers were frantically negotiating with the studio, but they were holding firm. Amelia had to be in Los Angeles in two days or she would be in breach of contract. That meant she had to leave that afternoon.
The wardrobe department were all hands on deck to make me my various costumes as unfortunately I wasn't quite Amelia's size. The legal department was even more up against it as they didn't have any time to draw up a proper contract for me.
Instead I had to sign a letter of intent for the first couple of performances, until they could finalise my deal.
We weren't quite ready as the curtain went up. One of my costumes wasn't quite finished, and my cast mates had to guide me through the blocking but despite the elevated nerves, I didn’t do too badly.
The audience however seemed to enjoy it and after we had taken our bows, Stephen who was playing the harassed hotel manager came up to me
'We are so glad you are here' he told me relieved. The rest of the cast concurred and tears ran down my cheeks. They were all so kind, it must have been hard to adjust to a new actor
A couple of days later, when my contract had been properly drawn up and Dad had confirmed everything was in order, I applied my signature on the dotted line to officially join the company
Crying Fiction » Movie night » December 14, 2024 5:34 pm |
Enid's POV
I give my husband a kiss, saying I appreciate the sentiment but we should wait until we arrive in Italy
We watch the movie, although the small screen makes it difficult to catch Maria's tears as they fall.
Tristan chooses the next movie
Crying Fiction » Movie night » December 14, 2024 5:04 am |
Billie's POV
Me and Gemma waved goodbye to the Channel Islands as the ferry pulled out of St Helier.
Tears ran down our cheeks as the town grew smaller in our field of view. We interlinked arms and pulled our bodies close together, rubbing our booted legs up against each other.
'Let's go back inside' Gemma suggested after a few minutes. We wiped each other's tears and kissed on the deck. As we moved back inside we tied back out windswept hair into a couple of ponytails