It’s ages since I’ve done a bit of am-dram. “I’ve been resting, darling” is what I say to everyone about the break from my musical theatre stuff.
So it was quite a treat to be asked to be a judge for Polka Dot Has Talent, a contest for members of one of our local children’s theatre groups here in Spalding. I couldn’t make the first heat a few weeks ago, but I’m sure they managed to get Louis Walsh to step in and guest judge in my place.
I was a little nervous about my role and conscious that some of these young kids would finish the evening disappointed at not going through to the next round on the say-so of my fellow judges and me. Quite a responsibility. I contemplated going all Cheryl Cole for the evening, exaggerating my Geordie accent (doesn’t need much exaggerating, I hear you shout) and flirting with young boys, telling them they ‘owned the stage’ and ‘eeeh, pet, I just luuved yuh’. Perhaps not.
My ever-supportive husband then started to put the wind up me by suggesting I keep a close eye on potential scary parents who believe their little darlings are the next Leona Lewis. “Don’t criticise them too much or they’ll lynch you”, he advised. “Have they a side door you can exit from?” He then said I needed a minder. Simon Cowell has Big Tony; maybe he should be my Big Doug?
In the end, I went on my own and left Big Doug at home.
The room at Polka Dot Academy was set up just like in the real TV show – we three judges were seated facing the stage, with the audience behind us. The compere introduced us and we took our seats. We were told that after each act two of us would be asked for comments; constructive criticism was welcome. Gulp.
The evening was excellent; a really talented group of kids. There were three dance acts and the rest were singers; soloists and three sets of duets. In the end it wasn’t too hard to give criticism. I was able to suggest one young lad keep the microphone closer to his mouth so we could hear him better, another nervous boy with a great voice had looked at the floor throughout his song and some of the dancers hadn’t smiled enough. The compliments were easy : fabulous voices, entertaining musical comedy, brilliant stage presence.
We had to disappoint one dance group (most of whom had performed in separate acts anyway) and one lovely young lad with a sweet-sounding voice whose nerves had got the better of him. Thankfully he was also part of one of the dance groups which was successful.
I managed to leave by the front door without being heckled or attacked and am now looking forward to the semi-finals next Friday evening and the final which is to be held at the South Holland Centre theatre in Spalding next Saturday afternoon.
Big Doug was waiting for me in the Green Room (ok, the kitchen) when I got home with a gin and tonic. I told him I’d probably need a new frock for the final. Well, Amanda Holden would, wouldn’t she?
Darren and Helen who run Polka Dot are appearing tonight, 28 August, on Dragon’s Den, BBC2 at 8pm, pitching for investment in the Pantomime part of their business. Can’t wait to see how they get on and discover if any of the children I watched last night appear on the show.
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That must have been really hard, well done you! Yes of course you need a new dress!! Emma 🙂
Glad you weren't a Simon Cowell. Trousers pulled up that high wouldn't look good on anyone… not even you. 😉
@Emma – Thank you, that's the right answer. Will say, Emma says I must!
@Steve – Indeed…and I think I'll avoid his haircut; equally unsuitable.
We've just had a few days up near Hunstanton (well its cheaper than Portugal) so if we'd known we'd have popped over to watch this talent contest.
I know you will have been firm fair and fabulous as a judge.
MUST GET A NEW DRESS DARLING…AFTER ALL IT IS SHOW BIZ!!
I've missed seeing your neighbours on Dragon's Den!!
Remember, hold back on the botox and hair extensions….
Gosh….all very show biz…big hair, that's what you need, big hair!
Does that mean you got to perform during the live finals?
@Troy – Ah, Sunny Hunny! Hope you enjoyed your break.
@Libby – I do hope I was fair – fabulous is a given, darling 😉
@Lorraine – I have a week, plenty of time for shopping.
@Macy – they were brilliant; they didn't get the investment but Peter Jones thought it was probably the best pitch they'd ever seen!
@Kelloggsville – now Macy thinks I should hold back but you're saying "go big" on the hair…decisions, decisions…
@Ellen – Oh God, I do hope not. That would terrify me, embarrassing myself in front of the children.
You must have been very relieved the kids were so good. It would be very hard to make constructive crit to a tone-deaf over-confident brat.
I am slightly exhausted from having to google so many names and references to the UK entertainment industry(that's what I get for trying to be a global citizen), but I feel far more cosmopolitan than I did when I started reading. I also look forward confidently to the new-frock-semifinals, when I shall undoubtedly be able to read the entire post without need to resort to internet crutches.
That being said, you sound like you are a wonderfully compassionate and constructive judge…the very best kind!
PS – on a completely different topic – have you been having problems getting onto Expat Mum's blog? I have been getting a malware warning every time I try to go to her site, so I've been reading in Google reader and wondering if the problem is with her site or my overprotective security software…
@Sarah – they were lovely kids, thank goodness. I knew some of them from when I helped them with their geordie accents for their production of Billy Elliot; that helped me feel more comfortable.
@MsCaroline – so now you're up to speed with Amanda, Louis, Cheryl et al. So sorry that reading my post became a bit of a task hee hee!
(no problems with Expat mum blog from here)
You were brave! Like big doug I'd have worrying about the parents!
Well I have to say, I wonder if there will be a spot opening up on American Idol with J'Lo so emotionally broken (or not) after her hubs hooked up with (yet) another. They need someone like you who can keep it real