This morning I left the house to meet our director, stage manager, costumer, and two other actors at a downtown wig shop. After much discussion and tryings-on, two wigs were purchased for my head -- and my fake hair has now earned more money for this show than I will. Gotta love it!PS. I WISH it looked this good... but mine actually leans a little more toward the curly mullet side on the ends. ;)
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Oh, bother. I knew you'd wig out sooner or later. Why do you need a wig? They don't have hairstylists?
I haven't worked anywhere yet that provided a hairstylist... but the reason for the wig is the post-death scene: rather than paying to process my hair and then spray it gray everynight, causing damage, they decided to pick two matching wigs: one red, one ghostly grey.
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