Walden Freeman: Booed offstage.
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That's right, your's truly went to his first ever open mic last night. It was a room filled with emo kids and skinny goths and overweight girls who were singing showtunes between poems. Well, that is, when these people were actually inside. I saw more cigarettes smoked by the front door than I normall would at the casino.
Then, shaved head, slim and muscular Walden Freeman went up onstage in jeans and a polo shirt. As people realized I was next to read, the applause almost completely diminished. I got about seven lines into my poem "hi-def dictionary" when two girls started booing and telling me to stop being a "poser" and "let the real poets read." Undaunted, I forged onward for about another two lines before the entire place was heckling me and I walked offstage and out the door.
I thought my poem was a pretty solid piece. I still think it is. I honestly feel like I was only booed because I did not fit the stereotypical depressed young adult or dirty hippie look that literally everyone else had. I stuck out like a sore thumb. What's this? A well-groomed jock writing and reading poetry? We'll show him how much more open-minded we are than him by not even giving him a chance and booing him.
For the record, nobody else was booed. At least not when I was there (about 50 minutes).
Is this normal?
Then, shaved head, slim and muscular Walden Freeman went up onstage in jeans and a polo shirt. As people realized I was next to read, the applause almost completely diminished. I got about seven lines into my poem "hi-def dictionary" when two girls started booing and telling me to stop being a "poser" and "let the real poets read." Undaunted, I forged onward for about another two lines before the entire place was heckling me and I walked offstage and out the door.
I thought my poem was a pretty solid piece. I still think it is. I honestly feel like I was only booed because I did not fit the stereotypical depressed young adult or dirty hippie look that literally everyone else had. I stuck out like a sore thumb. What's this? A well-groomed jock writing and reading poetry? We'll show him how much more open-minded we are than him by not even giving him a chance and booing him.
For the record, nobody else was booed. At least not when I was there (about 50 minutes).
Is this normal?
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I just thought it was fucking weak. I mean, I'm very open to criticism, but, I feel like I was just targeted because I didn't fit the "look" of the others there, which is ironic on so many levels that they're not even worth delving into.
I mean, it doesn't matter what walk of life you come from . . . if you can observe what's around you and put it down in a heartfelt manner, I respect you. I didn't boo anyone. I didn't heckle anyone. Wow, you're all so unique, and yet you all look the same. Of course, I'm automatically close-minded because I don't *LOOK* like an artist. Irony is brutal and silent.
keep going with it
angels share laughter
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No wonder nobody listens to poets.
:-(
I'm in no clique. I'm just a fan.
Booed off stage! By fat chicks singing show tunes and lame ass emo poseur freaks? While reading high def dictionary?????!!!!
Well....I think you know how I feel about that. I would have put those people in their place if I was there.
OBVIOUSLY it wasn't the right scene for you.
I'm curious...what state are you in?
(Sorry to hear that, dude. You kick ass. )
I thank you, as always, for the kind words.
I am from the lovely southern tip of New Jersey. This place is truly misunderstood.
You'd know if this place was a clique, if people completely ignored this thread and bumped every other one of their favourites to the top.
my being fatter than gisele bundchen does not garner me tom brady(retched wife/mother leaver!),but assures me that those who love me do so because i am a wonderful woman,loving,warm,open,virtuous,joyous, sexy..
i have attracted the most amazing people,even though i pack larger breasts,broader hips,and thicker thighs.. and they have always made me feel so beautiful.. like a renaissance painting,like a symbol of fertility,like a full moonchild.. (you know what i mean)
those bad fat chicks,shame on them,they're missing the art and beauty of the freeman..
i would love to smother you..
"Hear me, my chiefs!
I am tired; my heart is
sick and sad. From where
the sun stands I will fight
no more forever."
Chief Joseph - Nez Perce
Yeah, like, maybe a week ago I think. It's probably a few pages back by now. It's decent.
There is nothing worse that a person singing fucking showtunes really loudly. I remember in HS all the drama club kids would do that in the halls. Yeah, congrats, you have a nice voice. Seriously. But, nobody wants to hear it. You didn't see me doing double leg takedowns in the hall because I was a good wrestler, did you? No, so stop fucking singing. Ugh.
But I agree with what you're saying. I looked completely different from all of these people. Still, I was respectful and polite and I treated them all nicely because, I don't know anything about them other than how they look. Then, I get up on stage and start getting booed and heckled. Sorry if I'm not a *REAL* poet.
Those clubs are generally very narrow minded to newcomers, especially if you don't "fit the picture"
Don't let it stop a return visit. give it a a few shots. if you put yourself up there after being there a few times the reception might be better.
And I won't make the same mistakes
(Because I know)
Because I know how much time that wastes
(And function)
Function is the key
it was the polo shirt that did it.
kudos for the cojones it took to put yourself out there.
take a good look
this could be the day
hold my hand
lie beside me
i just need to say
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