I went to the theater…

Yesterday, for the first time in a while, I went to the theater.

My best friend is currently studying theater at university, so sometimes she invites me to come along when she goes to see a show. Of course, I can’t always go, because I have my studies too, and we have to plan it quite a long time in advance to match our schedules. So, we had booked our places for this show in January, I think! Yes, that was a long time ago!

We weren’t going alone, though. My mum and another friend of us came along. Since my best friend usually recommend very weird shows, we were all a bit worried. Last time my other friend went with her, they ended up in the middle of a shooting! Well, not a real shooting, of course, but still!

This time, the title of the show was “Copacabana“. It is a comedy played by three wonderful comedians, one man and two women. They have such an energy that I felt tired for them!

Honestly, I had never, ever heard about a show like this. It started while we were all still waiting in the hall. Yes, we weren’t even sat down at the beginning!

The first actress appeared and asked if we had booked for a table (as the “Copacabana” is a restaurant) and then, like a regular restaurant, we were guided to our tables. The room was awkwardly settled, not at all like a regular theater, it really really was like a restaurant. But not a fancy/normal restaurant, more like an old, deserted one. There weren’t enough tables for everyone, so the four of us ended up sharing our very small table with a single man (who came alone to watch the show, very kind) and a spanish couple. I’m not sure I can convey the whole experience well, but it was really, really funny, I assure you! During the performance, we could chat with everyone around the table, and the comedians even gave us some food (like a regular restaurant!). Well, it did look absolutely inedible, and I still wonder how the woman behind me did to eat it all, but we had anticipated and ate diner before going… Anyway! We laughed so much my zygomatic muscles hurt!

Thourough the whole show, the three comedians interacted a lot with the public. One of the women seemed “in love” with one of the spectator, which lead to hilarious situations, for example when she sat on his knee and fed him with chocolate mouss … Also, at some point, the man (comedian) was “inadvertently” hitting another spectator with a leek, and the spectator threw water at his face! So funny!

I really admire comedians with a strong improvisation power. That was definitely the case of those three, as their performance was partly influenced by the public reactions (the example of the glass of water is very revealing: the actor didn’t anticipate it at all, and was very surprised, but he reacted very quickly, and it was really funny!). I felt like I was really part of the show and I enjoyed chatting with everyone around me as if I was in a regular restaurant. A unic experience!

I would definitely go again if I was given the occasion! Great, great show!

Here is the official synopsis (original version is in French, so that’s my personal translation): 

“Three cooks are living in the kitchen of the “Copacabana”, all three descending from the chef of the legendary circus “Bimil”, that recently closed down. After this closure, our three “cordon bleu”, all broke, decided to open a restaurant.

Therefore, they settled in (my city name), more precisely at the Park’s  Chapel, hoping to make their fortune.

But the months flew by and no-one went to eat at “Copacabana”.

The theater team finally decided to help them out, to take up the challenge and to bring you there.

But be careful! There won’t necessarily be food or place for everyone, as they aren’t used to have clients.

In situations more suitable for circus than restauration, they will try to satisfy everyone of you. Behind the red curtain, there will be a table for you.

Do you want to come for diner?”

My translation might be difficult to understand, I’m really sorry about that. The text was quite hard to translate, as it was full of French sayings that can’t be kept litterally in English…

Well, that was to say: I had a nice night out yesterday! I really enjoy going to the theater once in a while. Last year, I went to see “Berenice” with my god father (a different style all together!) and it was really nice! I hope I can go again before the end of the year.

And you, are you going to the theater often? Do you enjoy it? What is the last show you went to? Please, share your experience, I’m curious!


Because I love her

Today, it’s my Mother Birthday. I woke up early just to be the first one to wish her Happy Birthday! It unfortunately failed as her brother sent her a message at 7… that’s cheating, right?
032My Mom at the Beach, 2011

My Mom… she is the most amazing person in the world. She is lovely, she is sweet, she is funny, she always tries to help others. I’m so proud to be her daughter. Sometimes, I get mad at her, and yell at her, and feel so guilty afterward because she is just trying to do what’s best for me. I cannot be angry at her for long. I cannot even leave home if we haven’t yet sort our problem out. I think I love her too much. No. We can’t love somebody too much, but my love for her is limitless. I seriously worry too much about her. I keep telling her stuffs like “don’t do that you could get hurt!” or “be careful when you cross the road!“. That’s what a mother do, not a daughter, right? We often joke about it. I’ll keep trying to stop saying those things though, because I know it’s not my job.

Two years ago, my mum had a stroke. I really thought I was losing her at that time. I spent hours and hours and hours at the hospital. I was so tired because I shared my time between my studies and her room.  I just couldn’t do anything else, knowing that she was there, and she needed us. At the beginning, she couldn’t talk at all, so I was making all the conversation on my own. Unfortunately for her, it soon became an habit and even now I talk so much at home that she doesn’t even listen anymore, she just nods once in a while! Aha, sorry Mom!

She did a lot of progress in two years. Nothing will ever be the same, but life is that way, right? Since November, she is back to work. I think she realizes more how much this stroke affected her life, and I know she is upset and sometimes discouraged. Most of the time we are all very optimistic and happy though. (Don’t misunderstand this post, we are really working through it with a smile, lots of love and determination! It’s just that I can’t deny that sometimes she feels down, and that’s why we are there for her).

Since she is a strong woman and a fighter, I am sure she will keep getting better. She deserves all the support she can get. She still worries too much about my brother and I, but I really want her to focus on herself from now on.

Happy Birthday Mom! Please, keep getting better, I love you!