“I was a melancholic child. Worried, anxious. I never felt as if I
belonged anywhere, as if I were a foreign exchange student living among the
other kids, who seemed predestined to love sports. Add to that alienation the
fact that my parents were going through a divorce, and I was truly treading water.
But in that junior high school auditorium, I felt like I’d discovered a secret
I didn’t even know was being whispered. There was a place where I might belong:
It was the Theater, and I was sold.” —Zach Braff, “An Invisible Boy Keeps His Promise,” The New York Times, March
23, 2014A cultural "omniblog" covering matters literary as well as theatrical, musical, historical, cinematic(al), etc.
Saturday, July 19, 2014
Quote of the Day (Zach Braff, on the Stage as a Place He Belonged)
“I was a melancholic child. Worried, anxious. I never felt as if I
belonged anywhere, as if I were a foreign exchange student living among the
other kids, who seemed predestined to love sports. Add to that alienation the
fact that my parents were going through a divorce, and I was truly treading water.
But in that junior high school auditorium, I felt like I’d discovered a secret
I didn’t even know was being whispered. There was a place where I might belong:
It was the Theater, and I was sold.” —Zach Braff, “An Invisible Boy Keeps His Promise,” The New York Times, March
23, 2014
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