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Mesmerisms 13:  Bittersweet

When I discovered immersive theater with Sleep No More,  I finally discovered a world where I could be the kind of person I was.   I have always craved mystery and suspense.  I adored hosting murder mystery parties,  having everyone come dressed in full 1920′s  garb,  creating characters and solving a crime.   It was hard to find others out there quite like me.    Yes, there were options if you wanted to be a vampire, or live action Dungeons and Dragons, or even the Renaissance Faire,  but what of us Victorians,  or people who wanted to dress like a 1940′s film noir character,  or experience going to a Speakeasy?   Immersive theater let me experience this type of environment  and let me explore.  Not only characters but a set filled with secrets. I can open drawers, read letters,  pick things up and move about a space in my own time and my own way.  And if inside my mind I am also creating a character or a reason as to why the person in my mind is there,  that is fine, too... immersive is all about how I experience it.  In my own time and in my own way.  It doesn’t have a wrong or right answer.

I got to Sleep  No More as often as I could,  but because of the expense involved, not as often as I would have liked.   Also the crowds in Sleep No More got more and more overwhelming,  and I tended to get lost in the shuffle, and not able to see or experience it in the way I wanted to.

Then this marvelous little show opened in Baltimore.  Only 26 guests as a time and a plot that I watched but somehow involved me.   I was led upstairs and down,  meeting characters that I would see again and again,   who also seem to know I am trapped as they are by the spell of this house.  And I am compelled to go again and experience the story one more time.

And now, at show 13, I know the end is near.   I have no doubt that this will not be the last immersive production in Baltimore but it will be the last for this set of marvelous actors and characters I have grown to love.  Odd, I know.  I don’t know the actors or much about their lives outside the show, but the characters I know inside and out.   Each time Roderick the butler asks for help,  I can only obey,  I must keep V safe.  Help V along on his journey. If only I can do something to make this happen.

On show 13 I was wandering about making a list inside my head.  What scenes do I want to see one more time... if anyone could drag me off for a 1:1  what would my favorite one be?   What room should I be standing in?  Should I help at Sarah’s séance or find Madeline’s ?  Or help Roderick keep order?

Roderick again chose me to go down to the basement to help V.   I love this so much as V is so troubled.. trying to regain his senses and his memory. Roderick took me upstairs again to help him with objects he had collected.   I try to understand. And yet, I want things to remain a mystery.

It is hard to straddle the line of being one of those frequent visitors who have gone so many times one can almost sing “I Wish I Wish “ along with the cast, and deliver Gertude’s speech by heart.   I am just always touched by something in the show,  and even now, at show 13, I can still be moved to tears,  and jump when a door is slammed.    And those spirits will be ever present, at least for me.  As I go into my final weekend at the Pratt house,  I need to remember how this type of theater has given me a much deeper appreciation for the power of art and what art can do,  and think about how I can use the creativity within myself to share and experience it with others.

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I TOLD MY FAMILY I WUZ CHEERING FOR THE RAVENS AND THEY WERE ALL LIKE NO THE 49ERS AND I AM STILL CHEERING FOR THE RAVENS AND THEY ARE WINNING SUCK ON THAT BRO!!!!!

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Welcome to my happy place!

Whenever I need to get away, to work out some stress (not to mention beers, pizza, and generally-debaucherous lifestyle choices), or just be in nature, I come to Cromwell Valley Park, in Baltimore County. And I've been coming here for 10 years now.

I've traversed the fields, climbed the hills, explored the trails, and traipsed through the streams. I stroll, run, stumble at times, read, do yoga, nap in fields under a sky of clouds. Sometimes my dog, Peanut, joins me. I haven't been going as much since I moved to the city. But whenever I get the chance, I soak up these beautiful moments in my happy place! :)

p.s. This set of pictures are from my favorite, secret part of the park. It's obviously not too secret since weathered trails run through it; but they're less visited than the others. There's something about the way the light escapes through the high canopy of bright-green, the way the forest floor is carpeted in verdant life, even the air (and possibly the energy) of this little tuft of land resonates somewhere deep in my being. So I like to go there often, if only in my mind.