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Stage Fright at the Railway Club!By Kelly Haigh
I haven't performed live for at least six years, so when my friend Dave Hadgkiss asked me to come sing at his Folk Thief Love, Heartache and Oblivion CD release party, I was terribly reluctant. (In my old band, Ashley Park, I got to hide behind my Fender Rhodes electric piano. I only ever had to sing live once). But Dave lured me in with the promise of having super guest star Carolyn Mark open the show… How could I say no to that? I couldn't. Besides, he was kind enough to let me sing on his record, so I figured I owed him. I suffered greatly in the days leading up to the show. I had butterflies like you wouldn't believe, and not the garden type variety. These suckers had fangs that felt like little staplers going off in my gut, and no amount of Tums could help the stomach upset and anxiety heartburn that I felt. The night before the show, I laid awake trying to figure out a few words for when it came time to get up on that stage. Here's what I was GOING to say: "I'm terrified of microphones. My grandmother lost her teeth on one of these things! No, wait! Did I just say she lost her teeth on a microphone? My mistake! It wasn't a microphone, it was a cow. She was milking a cow when it kicked her and knocked her teeth out, so I guess there's actually nothing to be afraid of up here after all!" It would be perfect! The crowd would laugh and cheer, and we'd sing our little hearts out. When the show began, I sat in the audience, anxiously waiting for Dave to invite me up. I was a bit shaky, but Carolyn stood beside me, telling me I was gonna be great. Once I finally made it up on stage...THIS is what I said: "I'm afraid of microphones." The lights on the stage at the Railway club are blinding, so thankfully I couldn't see all the 'what the fuck' faces in the audience. Dave started playing and I joined in. As soon as I opened my mouth, the butterflies miraculously stopped biting. (Dirty little sons of bitches that they are). I did, however, proceed to do some strange dance moves, an obscene hand gesture, and then I told the story of when I had last been applauded for anything... (Back when I was about five or six, I was trying to get up on a carousel pony, but I noticed a cute boy sitting on the horse behind me, and I didn't want to swing my leg up and over because he'd see my panties. I was half draped over the horse when the carousel started spinning and I panicked. My face went red and I cried until I suddenly got up the gumption to swing my leg up over the horse anyway, and when I finally did, the people standing around all clapped and cheered. A small victory for a small girl). The applause at the Railway Club felt strangely similar... Dave left me hanging with the 'oooh's, and I sound like a coyote in heat, but other than that, I think it went pretty well... Further Reading: www.kellyhaigh.com
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