
Sunday, July 26, 2009
Karibuni Harambe Risavuya Wanyama Wa Porini

Wednesday, April 1, 2009
Do we even have a blog?

When last we left our intrepid heroes, we were moving out of our apartment into my mom’s basement. We were waiting to hear about an audition, and trying to figure out our lives. And now…
We are living in my mom’s basement, trying to figure out our lives. First off, I didn’t land the audition. I’m not surprised, I auditioned with four talented fellows, and that was just my audition group. I can’t imagine how many other talented folks they saw, but it must have been a difficult decision. I’ve always thought that once you get to a certain point in performing (especially at call backs) it is no longer a question of talented or untalented, but of right or wrong. The factors that influence a casting director to make casting decisions are often traits you can’t control… look, vocal quality, etc… and for one reason or another I didn’t fit their goal. No worries, though. I’m not counting it out.
So on May 18th we are moving into Chatham Square (I presume) and darting back in time for a three month retro College Program adventure! Luana and I are both going to working attractions, but we aren’t sure exactly where yet. I’m hoping for high spieling good times, but we’ll see. We’re just really excited to be going back. I’m hoping that this will get my foot back in the door and I’ll be able to land something full time and more in line with what I’ve been doing over the past two years. I am also looking to start and a Masters program at UCF next spring in Human Resource Management. I’ve been studying like crazy for the GRE, so hopefully that works out.
Now in preparation for our move, we bought a new car! (Well, new to us). We traded in both my Saturn and Luana’s Nissan, and now have a 2005 Chevy Cobalt. It has a lot of bells and whistles, and we’re quite happy with it. Neither of our cars would have been a trustworthy conveyance to the sunshine state, so it seemed the best option. We are down to one car now, but we can use Disney transport once in Orlando and we also have our little pink scooter (though I would love to trade it in for a real motorcycle sometime soon).
The funny thing is, I got really emotional about letting go of my Saturn. I’ve had a lot of wonderful adventures all over the country in the last seven years, and he’s been with me for almost all of them. Almost everyone I care about has spent time in that car, and I put 100,000 miles on the ol’ boy. Summers in West Yellowstone, winters in Rexburg, years in Orlando, driving across the country (four times!). It was reliable, didn’t have power steering, and just fit me. It was like selling an old friend. The new car is so much nicer, and more reliable, and a better choice. But in a strange way getting rid of my Saturn seemed to officially close any traces of non-adulthood. Maybe not, though. I am still going to be working for Disney, after all.
So the last time I drove it, as I took it to trade it in, I teared up. I know it is weird, but that’s what happened. Come on; deep down you know it is part of my charm.
Wednesday, February 18, 2009
An Invitation to Participate in a Research Study of Latter-day Saint Parents
An increasingly prominent group of religious individuals both inside and outside the U.S. are members of The Church of Jesus Christ of Latter-day Saints. The Church is currently the fourth largest in the U.S. (Lindner et al., 2007), and its worldwide membership of over 13 million has been projected to reach as high as 250 million by the year 2080 (Stark, 1996). Despite this exponential growth, scant research exists on the relationship between religiosity and parenting within the Latter-day Saint (LDS) faith. The need for additional research on the parenting component of Latter-day Saint families seems especially strong given the faith’s emphasis on specific parenting practices and the importance of family not just in this lifetime, but in the eternities.
My name is Steven Behling, and I am currently pursuing a Ph.D. in Clinical Psychology at DePaul University in Chicago, Illinois. I’m also a member of The Church of Jesus Christ of Latter-day Saints. Although I am not yet a parent, I believe my membership and activity level in the Church will impact how I parent my children. The purpose of this research study is to help those outside of our faith better understand how Latter-day Saint religious beliefs and behaviors influence parenting. In order to participate, you must meet the following criteria:
(1) I am a member of The Church of Jesus Christ of Latter-day Saints.
(2) I am a parent of at least one preschool or school-age child.
If you meet both of the criteria listed above, please follow the link at the end of this e-mail to begin the study. If you do not meet both of the criteria listed above, I invite you to send the link on to anyone you know who is a Latter-day Saint parent of a preschool or school-age child.
ADDITIONAL INFORMATION FOR PARTICIPANTS
In appreciation for your time and assistance, you will have the option of providing your e-mail address to be placed in a drawing for a $50 Target gift card. Once a sufficient number of participants have completed the study, a drawing will be held and a total of 10 gift card winners will be notified via e-mail. Participants who provide an e-mail address will also have the option of receiving a brief summary of the study’s findings once the study is complete.
Please fill out the questionnaire only once. Parents living in the same home are eligible to participate, provided they complete the questionnaires on their own, without the other parent present. Biological, adoptive, and stepparents are invited to participate.
If you have questions about the questionnaire, please do not hesitate to contact me at sbehling@depaul.edu.
Please follow the link below to begin:
https://www.surveymonkey.com/s.aspx?sm=sevEWRXp0JmepuvOHhB0uw_3d_3d
Sunday, January 25, 2009
Limbo...
I don't know if you've seen the movie "Dave," but I am in need of a Dave Kovic right now.In the movie, among other things, Kevin Kline plays a man who runs an employment agency. His goal is to make sure everyone has a job.
In short, I need a job.
I am sitting here in my currently furniture deprived apartment, wondering what is going to unfold in the next few months. Don't worry, it is not furnitureless because we had to sell it all, but rather because we are moving out in less than a week and only had yesterday to use my step dad's truck. So now we have two camp chairs and an air mattress. Everything else is hanging out in my mom's basement.
And yes, we are moving into my mom's basement. The wonderfully clichéd and demasculating experience of moving into Mom's basement. But only for a few months. Here is why...
When we last saw the adventures on our blog, I had recently returned from my audition with Disney. It went well. Excitement abounds. Well, I returned to Orlando just over a month later for the call back. I had been practicing my Stitch voice for weeks, and felt good about it. I flew down, stayed with Adam and Andrea again (love those guys) and went to the call back. It was an interesting experience. We went in five at a time, took turns reading the sides with the director, and then did a (very) little improv. I felt really good about it... I held my own, at least. Trouble is, four out of the five of us held our own. We all were funny, and we all sounded the part. So I know I did well... just don't know if I did well enough.
They let me know the show would start rehearsing in March, and they would let us know soon. Soon has turned out to be a very loose term... after a week I emailed them and was told they are still make decisions, and if I don't hear anything within six weeks I can assume they are not interested in me. Six weeks?!? It has now been three.
So this coupled with the fact that the lease on our apartment is ending, has moved us temporarily into my mom's house. It'll allow us the flexibility to be able to up and move if and when Disney calls. We don't want to sign another lease if we'll have to break it.
If I don't get the job? We are still moving to Orlando. We just aren't sure when... at the latest it'll be April/May. The company is doing a summer alumni College Program, and for the first time I know of you don't have to be a student. In a lot of ways it does seem like a step backwards from what I've done in the past, but it will only be a few months and will get us back with the company. And a lower paying job is still better than no job at all.
Our other option would be to move down now and try to find a job. But we can't get an apartment without a job. And we can't get a job without an apartment. It is a vicious circle. So if we go down as CP's we'll be able to have a job and housing. It just seems like the smartest way to facilitate our move. But for now I need a job. I've been substitute teaching this month, but the sporadic nature it limits our income. So I need a temp job (or any job)... does anybody know of anything?
Oh, Ziggy... is there any life problem you haven't experienced? Your foibles heal us all.
Wednesday, December 24, 2008
Tuesday, December 23, 2008
Monday, December 1, 2008
Adventures in Florida
Thursday Adam and Andrea Daveline picked me up from the airport. They are great friends, and it was so much fun to see them. They took me to "Office Night," which is a weekly tradition I started last year in order to help Andrew Hill get his wife Kristi hooked on the show. Nice to see it is still going on. I saw Jamie (yeah!) and Amy (yeah!) and it was good to be back. But I had serious butterflies.
The next morning Adam, Andrea, and I travelled to the DAK rehearsal building for the audition. I was surrounded by folks who were professionals and had worked and auditioned for Disney a zillion times (was I good enough?) as well as clear college program students who took their headshot against the venetian blinds of Vista Way the night before and were suffering from delusions of grandeur despite no apparent training or talent (at least I know I'm not in that category). Sorry, folks, but being in your high school drama club and having a dramatic flair are probably not qualifications enough.
We had arrived early, so I was the second to last person in the third group (in other words, I was the 29th person to audition). In order to keep my nerves in check I spent the moments leading up to the audition getting into character and making sure I was coming from some place with the piece (Side note: Christian gave me the monologue, and it was very funny). It was nice to know what I was doing.
I tried not to pay attention to the other auditioners, but I couldn't help it out of the corner of my eye. First two: call backs. I thought maybe they were calling everyone back! No such luck... next two, nothing. One kid's monologue was two minutes of yelling something that I'm sure he found to be clever, but before you could say, "Where dreams come true, but not yours," he was out of there. Next guy, too. Then, I stopped looking.
When the person in front of me finished, I slipped into the room shrouded in all the confidence I could muster on my small but extremely attractive frame. The casting director's greeting was warm, my response was jovial. Just like old friends. So far so good.
She said, "Whenever you are ready." I ignored my impulse to respond, "in that case, I'll be back next Thursday" and instead started my analysis of the possible conditions that would lead a person to eat another human being. I'm not sure her reaction during the monologue, I was too busy concentrating on the blind date I was trying to impress and engage in conversation. I love that you don't look at the casting directors during an audition. I wasn't trying to be funny; I was just trying to be real. I ended my performance, and handed my immediate future over to her Disneyfied hands.
"You are very talented," she said. Well, so far she knows what she's talking about. "But at this time we don't really have any openings for which you would qualify." Oh, dear. But before I could form a coherent reassuring thought, her follow up was much more encouraging. "Would it be too much trouble to have you come back for our audition on the 19th?"
"Of course," was my immediate response. Could I really? It was too late, I already agreed.
"We are opening a new show in April; it is going to be a Stitch show using digital puppetry. I really want you to come back and audition for it."
"Why not?" I thought. My wife is Hawaiian after all. And I like Elvis. I could see she sensed these things about me.
She looked at my resume again. "Do you currently live in Utah?"
"Yes," I said with the usual mix of pride and shame that accompany that question.
She sat in thought for just a moment, thinking I can only assume about the excellent skiing the state provides. Or maybe the excellent performers the state provides. Either way, after a moment she said, "how about we just have you come back down for the call back?"
Really? Hurray! "That would be fantastic!" I responded with elation stemming from the fact I was going to come for the call back and also because I didn't have to try to find another round trip ticket for the next week. She explained that the call back would be in early January, which is just as my current position is ending. Wonderful, wonderful news. She then went on to explain that they had not yet figured out anything about the call back or what would be going on, so as soon as she had all that information she is going to email it my way. She did tell me to work on my Stitch impression, however. I thanked her with absolute unadulterated sincerity and left, doing mental bell kicks all the way down the hall.
It is an extremely gratifying feeling to take a risk and have it pay off. True, I don't have the position yet, but my efforts were good enough to keep going. It is my dream to be a professional performer at Disney in some capacity. I couldn't be happier about what happened.
So now I'm going to watch Lilo and Stitch, Stitch gets a Glitch, and Leroy and Stitch as many times as possible. I don't know much else about the show except what is posted on DisneyAuditions.com. Here is the posting:
Stitch's Supersonic Celebration Male Actors and Male Vocalists
For: Walt Disney World
Audition Location: Disney's Animal Kingdom Rehearsal Facility - Orlando, FL
Looking For: Singers and Actors
Disney Auditions is seeking male vocalists and male comedic actors for two new shows in the Magic Kingdom® Park at the Walt Disney World® Resort. Stitch's SuperSonic Celebration incorporates cutting edge technology, comedic improvisation and dynamic choreography. Shows will open in Spring 2009.
Performers employed by the Walt Disney World Resort are covered under the terms and conditions of a Collective Bargaining Agreement with Actors' Equity Association.
Seeking the following roles:
Male Vocalist / Emcee - Needs strong interactive skills and the ability to move well.
Male Comedic Actor - Needs strong improvisation skills and the ability to do specific character voices. Video gaming dexterity a plus.
Male Comedic Improv Actor - Young and hip with strong interactive skills.
Apparently it also involves dancing:
Stitch's Supersonic Celebration Dancers
Disney Auditions is seeking male and female dancers for a brand new show in the Magic Kingdom® Park at the Walt Disney World® Resort near Orlando, FL opening in April, 2009! Stitch's SuperSonic Celebration will incorporate cutting edge technology, comedic improvisation, and dynamic choreography all set to energetic, stylized music that will make this party out of this world!
Performers employed by the Walt Disney World Resort are covered under the terms and conditions of a Collective Bargaining Agreement with Actors' Equity Association.
Seeking the following roles:
Male Dancers - Hip hop / break dancers of all heights. May be asked to demonstrate other styles of dance.
Female Dancers - 5'4" - 5'7" with strong background in jazz and ballet.
Requirements:
Applicants must be at least 18 and authorized to work in the United States.
Please bring a current headshot and resume.
Dancers should be warmed up and ready to begin at the time listed. Please wear form fitting attire to show your silhouette.
I can't imagine what it will be, but I know I will be involved! Hurray for risk-taking!