The first part of this story was posted some time ago, so here’s a link if you have not read it.
Waleed was in and getting in is hard. Everybody knows that, but what is important to this story is how Waleed behaved once on the other side. It can be summed up in the word “presence” . Waleed was in rehearsal as an understudy. Which meant that he had the hard task of rehearsing without rehearsing. Doing by watching. Taking notes. An understudy wants to perform but if they get to perform they will basically go on un or under rehearsed. While they ( most likely) have no ill will toward the actor they are understudying , how can they not help but to whish them a broken ankle or an aneurism. They are there, paid, and most of the time called upon to do nothing. The tendency I have observed is to disengage. To become separate from the project, and to become resentful because they have signed up for second class status. However, I remember how engaged Waleed was, and his lack of resentment, when he was not running lines with Omar, he was helping me with some Arabic translation, and every time I turned around he was there with a smile or a word of encouragement, yet he was not in the way. No easy trick.
Then it came to pass….
That we were having problems with the part of Saleem, Mahmoud’s uncle. In three productions we had not managed to get that part right. The actor we had hired to play Saleem was fine, yet somehow the very pivotal scene in which he played always seemed wrong. In a late blurry meeting over drinks Garry looked at me and said
“What if he weren’t the uncle but his older brother instead”.
We called in Waleed to read the scene with Omar and without changing a word it made more sense. A lot more sense. (in the sprit of full disclosure there are people who believe this was the wrong choice, and that the play was damaged by this move. They maybe right)
This was great for Waleed, who got out of being an understudy and got to sink his teeth into a meaty role, and not so great for the actor we had hired to play Saleem. However, that actor bowed out with grace and is also someone (should I ever get the chance) I would hire.
So there it is. Brass and Presence.