Overview

This intensive musical theatre production program is designed for teens with musical theatre experience who are serious about developing their acting, singing and dancing skills while presenting a musical to be performed in the spring. Students work with industry specialists as they hone their skills and learn to work together as a theatre company.

Audition Requirements
1 song of your choice (does not have to be from the show) and 1 monologue

Ages 13-19
$1250 / Year
$88 / Materials
Materials are non-refundable.
2 hour sessions, once a week.

• Additional rehearsals may be required.

This program is by audition only, please select an appropriate monologue and vocal performance and post it to your YouTube account. Our audition form includes a space for up to 2 video links to be included.
See the suggested selections from Mamma Mia below for use in your audition monologue.
You may choose one of these sample monologues, or a monologue of your choice from any other appropriate show

Donna: I’m dreaming, aren’t I? You aren’t really here? You keep your hands to yourself. What the hell are you doing here Sam? What are any of you doing here? I’m sorry. I’m just-amazed to see you all. Oh, dear - what a shame - we don’t have any rooms. It’s that time of year…and one of the local girls is getting married tomorrow, and I just don’t have the staff to cope with you - you’d be so much more comfortable on the mainland. Well, I’d love to stop and chew over old times, but I have to go and…clean out my purse. 

Sophie: Oh, you can’t see her! You’re a secret! I sent the invitations - mom doesn’t know… Mom’s always talking about her friend’s from the old days…And I thought she’d be thrilled if I invited you all. But she’s got herself in such a state about this wedding - mention unexpected guests and she’ll hyper-ventilate. So pretend you’re here for a holiday. She’ll get a lovely surprise when she sees you at my wedding and we can let her in on the secret. Sophie: No, that’s what you think - isn’t it? - I’m stupid to get married, it’s just a whim? You did just fine without a man, didn’t you- you never did that marriage and babies thing. You just did the baby. I’m going to do it right, Mom. I love Sky and I want to be with him and I don’t want my children growing up not knowing who their Father is because it’s crap. 

Sky: Is this what the big white wedding’s for? A set-up so you can find your Dad? I wanted to take a boat to the mainland and just get married with a couple of witnesses, but you insisted on this fantasy wedding so you could play “Happy Families” - Knowing who you are doesn’t come from knowing who your Dad is Sophie. That comes from you. How would you feel if I lied to you? I was marrying you because I loved you and I thought it was what you wanted. But I just don’t know anymore. 

Sam: Sorry to interrupt “Indiana” - but the point is this is my Taverna…I built it! Well, I designed it. Drew up the plans - what?-twenty-one years ago…? I can’t believe she’s actually gone and built the damn thing. This is something I scribbled on the back of a menu, I had no idea. Buildings are like babies. You always know your own. 

Bill: I wouldn’t know about babies. I’ve been living out of a back-pack all my life. When I got the wedding invite I sold my editor a piece on “Childhood Haunts Revisited.” I was born in the US - but my mother’s Greek. The only time I came to Greece was to visit my Great - Aunt on the mainland - and that was 21 years ago. I think this island should remain the secret idyll I’ve always remembered. 

Harry: I’m glad to get off that boat. I read your book “A Bloke and a Boat in Botswana’. Travel books are my passion. A distraction from the daily rigors of the London rush hour. I have to say, I am rather impressed. I remember an old hut here - I was dreading bedding down with the goats.