rotterdam is bizarro. they call it the netherlands' capital of architecture. because i mean, you have to come up with a lot of new buildings when germans bomb he crap out of you. but the architecture is so drab and depressing. it makes me want to stay in my hotel room and sleep all the time. i will probably take a day trip to amsterdam on sunday because i have the day off. i need pretty dutch-ness.
on top of this boringness, the guys in the company, anne, and i have formed a band. mind you, all songs are made on garageband and are mainly inspired by other substances. but amazingly enough some of the songs are awesome. very dirty projectors. ok. definitely not that good. let me just say, i am a robot voice on one of them. yes. and a british robot, nonetheless.
after the premiere last night we had a talk back. and the woman interviewing the company said that when i came out to bow she was shocked. because i am in costume and am completely unidentifiable, she thought, by my wicked dancing kills, that i was a black man. it is easy to say that that was one of the greatest compliments i have ever received.