I’m makin’ it
I’ve got the chance
I’m takin’ it
No more, no more
Fakin’ it
This time in life
I’m makin’ it (oh-oh-oh)
Makin’ it
Remember this song?! I heard it this morning, and I remembered ALL the words. No lie. (Well, maybe there were a couple…whatever…ALMOST all the words.) I was dancing around while G was getting ready for work. So much fun. Better yet – who remembers the TV show? No? Maybe because it jumped the shark after the opening theme song? It was about a guy in Joisey who works at an ice cream parlor during the day and dances out all night ala Tony Manero and Saturday Night Fever! The series even had it’s own Travolta!
ETA: Makin’ It starred David Naughton as Patricia said – who also starred in her favorite movie: An American Werewolf in London. Am I right? 😉
I TOTALLY remember this show. It was perfect for me because I was nine in 1979 (the whole freaking year – funny how that works out. 😉 ) and seven in 1977 when Saturday Night Fever came out. I wasn’t allowed to see SNF (R rating and all) and it just about KILLED me! I was DISCO QUEEN with my baby brother shining the flash light all around my room and lip synching with the Tickle Deodorant bottle as a microphone (tell me you did that too!?!). We used to slip the deodorant bottle out of the plastic case and voila! Instant microphone. My sister and I had THE BEST choreographed dance to Hot Stuff. Ah. Those were the 70s.
Speaking of The Fantasticks – it was, um, slightly LESS than fantastic. I’m thinking it was a really weird interpretation of the show. They set up bleachers on the stage – so we were basically on stage with the actors. There was no orchestra (this we REALLY missed – I mean what’s musical theater without an orchestra!?!) only a piano, a harp and something else. The performances were uneven at best (but they did look like they were having fun and trying) and half the time I didn’t get what was going on in the show. What’s with the old actor and the indian? Completely lost on me. Georgie thought they were a version of Rosencrantz and Guildenstern – which I agreed with, but not so much. You know you’re in bad shape when reading the playbill you find that NOT ONE of the cast members had appeared on Law & Order (in any incarnation.) I mean, c’mon! How can you call yourself an actor if you haven’t been on L&O?
And of course the show ended about ten minutes too late for the train we wanted to catch so we had to wait another forty minutes for the next one. We didn’t leave Stamford until after 11. And here we were bitching about the show and practically the entire cast was in the next car – about ten rows from us. I felt bad. But really, the whole thing had the feel of high school.
The best part though was that G bought a tub of Swedish Fish while he was waiting with me in the hotel lobby near the theater. When we got to the reception, it was clear he needed to ditch the candy – it really didn’t fit in his briefcase and I didn’t have room in my bag (those socks don’t need a lot of space do they? I took the small bag.) Anyway, he tossed the candy.
Or did he? I found out later that he had dumped half the tub into his suit jacket pocket so we could snack on them during the performance! How SMART is my guy? So all night long I was slipping my hand in his pocket for fishies. YUM!
Another real problem was that I have a lot of trouble sitting so close to G in the dark and keeping my hands to myself. But I had to be on my best behavior last night since it was a work thing. It was tough, but I managed to behave (okay – I was a little bad….)
THANK YOU all so much for your yarn suggestions for FBS. I’ve made up my mind again and am eagerly awaiting the yarn delivery. I had them fedex it because I’m desperate to start and have to go to Philly this weekend for family obligations (there’s that F word again!) I won’t be back until Tuesday and I’m not waiting that long to start this thing. I’ve got a least two train rides that can be put to good use. I’ll be back later on with an update – if all works out as planned.
Have a good trip, get lots of knitting done, and I hope it ALL works out!
Swedish Fish… they’re chewy, right?
Oh, I know exactly what you mean about the hubbie-in-the-dark problem. Naughty girl- really, it’s all his fault, you know. That’s a good thing, by the way – especially if it’s still that way after having been together for a while.
I totally remember that show. It starred David Naughton who went on to star in one of my all time favorite movies. I liked it so much I married an Englishman. Do you know what it is? LOL about the Tickle bottle.
mmm…swedish fish. Cam loves them too. As I snack on Twizzlers! Have a good trip to Philly.
Cara, hope you got your yarn in time. About Fantastiks: I cannot comment to the show you saw, as I haven’t seen it, but two things I know having seen it a couple of times and performed it-it is intended to be a very intimate show, I personally have never sat ON the stage, but it is not a show for a large venue, and the original orchestration is written for piano, harp and percussion, with possibly another instrument, but I cannot remember what. The original soundtrack has only those instruments. Just a couple of notes. Having said that, it is definitely a show that is not for everyone, I know many who saw it and disliked it for many reasons-the subject matter (though I think they may have changed the r*pe part?), the music, the odd characters….it goes on. Maybe if you saw it with better actors? Hmmm…..
Have a good weekend, even with the *F* word.
Yummy Swedish fish…what we do for candy!
Have a great trip.
Oh my God! I’m so pathetic that all I saw was “I’m makin it” in italics and I immediately started singing the song. Isn’t there more important information that could be stored in that space of my brain?
I do remember that show, though not very well (other than the theme song, apparently). Like you, I was a HUGE disco baby (I was 11 in 1979). I remember getting into fights with my dad over which was better, The Bee Gees or The Beatles. (I was on the wrong end of that debate, I’m embarrassed to say now). I played the SNF record over and over and over.
The movie I was DYING to see that my parents wouldn’t let me, though, was Grease. ALL my friends had seen it and it was SO unfair!