<p>Hey everyone,
Just wanted to share my audition experience at this school:</p>
<p>First off, all my correspondence with them before I even visited was impersonal, disorganized, unwelcoming and unfriendly. </p>
<p>I flew into Philly Friday night, to audition the next morning.</p>
<p>Anyway, my general impression of Philly was a bland, uninteresting, uneducated and unfriendly city.</p>
<p>I show up at the school among a teeming throng of 17 year olds and their parents. A table with three students sat at the entrance to sign up and check your name off.</p>
<p>We then went into the "great hall", essentially a big empty room with far less folding chairs than people. A student came up to the mic and instructed the different majors where to go audition.</p>
<p>I walked a few blocks with the acting group, a large group of about 100 people, and sat in the hallway of another building for about 2 hours, until my name was called by another student.</p>
<p>I went into a tiny room with a bunch of desks pushed to the back, a piano, and a chair. There was one faculty member behind a desk who said hello. He later told me he was the head of the acting department.</p>
<p>Well, I had prepared two contrasting monologues as requested, and wanted to do the weaker piece first. My second piece had strong meaning to me, and I had spent the last two weeks rehearsing it wtih an old acting teacher, pouring all my energy into it.</p>
<p>I began the first piece and soon glanced in the direction of the professor. I noticed that not only was he NOT watching me, he had his head pointed straight down, was taking notes, and nervously twitching his legs under the desk. This immediately took the wind out of my sails. I'd venture to guess that perhaps for 90% of the first monologue, he was not looking at me.</p>
<p>I went into my second piece with a defeated energy, and the worst part of all was that he cut me off half way through it, before I had a chance to develop it and reach the climax.</p>
<p>We had a decent talk afterwards, and I refrained from telling him how ****ed off I was and how disrespected I felt.</p>
<p>Anyway, I'm still annoyed by it that I'm going to withdraw my application. I realize cutting me off has nothing to do with how good or bad the performace was, but it just seemed incredibly rude and impunitive.</p>
<p>No one was friendly to me there, the majority of the kids applying seemed of low intellect at best - basically bland, boring amorphous blobs. One guy said to me "dude, you have a cheesesteak yet? --- you gotta!"</p>
<p>There were whites and blacks, and absolutely not one single other ethnicity represented.</p>
<p>Well, disappointing to say the least. I can't say that I reccomend the place.</p>
<p>On a brighter note, I auditioned at Emerson this afternoon, and the difference in friendliness, professionalism and respect is like night and day.</p>
<p>Good luck to everyone,</p>
<p>Ben</p>