Another strange, though not particularly unpleasant, dream last night.
I was an assistant director breaking up a group of semi-talented people to form two casts for a production of A Chorus Line. The people were rough, not polished dancers or actors -- more like real-world people from West Side Story -- and fights frequently broke out in the rehearsal hall, on the stage, and other places. A sense of competition fueled that, and a willingness to demonstrate the ability to smash the members of the other crew -- but over time, they began to show the rudiments of ability and cohesiveness.
An interesting dream.
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