The first time I ever acted on  stage was my freshman year of high school, when I played a 90-year-old  nun in the show (warning: terrible pun ahead) Nun of Your Business.  I’d never acted before, and knew next to nothing about it. I figured it  couldn’t be that hard to pretend to be someone else, but it proved to  be more of a challenge than I thought. As a 14-year-old, I had no idea  what it was like to walk around using a cane. I still had all my teeth.  Hell, I wasn’t even Catholic.
Lucky for me, I wasn’t the only  one feeling like a fish out of water. So, to help us get into character  before rehearsals, our director would have us sit in a circle and ask  us mundane questions like ‘what’s your favorite breakfast food?’ or  ‘what kind of errands did you run today?’ And we’d have to answer them  from our character’s point of view. Now, as a frigid old woman who could  hardly walk, I didn’t run many errands, but I waxed poetic on my love  of all things breakfast, particularly buttermilk pancakes. I still  remember that. I also remember insisting that I did not wear dentures.
Writing, it turns out, is a lot  like acting. You have an entire cast of characters, each of them  unique, and you have to manage to keep them all straight. You have to  make sure they don’t blend together, and that each has a very distinct  personality. I’ve been hard at work editing my current WIP, and was  having a little trouble with one chapter in particular, where I couldn’t  seem to get the mother to sound like herself. Up until that point in  the manuscript, she’d been kind of sarcastic and grumpy. In this  particular scene, the main character was in need of some comfort, and I  couldn’t figure out a way for this older woman to offer her support  without sounding trite and completely out of character.
So what did I do? I went back  to my high school days of method acting. I sat myself down, closed my  eyes, and tried to envision myself as a 47-year-old woman who’s hiding a  fugitive in her basement, whose eldest son has turned out to be a major  disappointment, and whose world is crumbling around her faster than a  leaning tower of Jenga. I may have considered even putting on a frumpy  dress and an apron for this, but couldn’t find any. (But if dressing up  helps you, then by all means, go for it.) I envisioned what she’d had  for breakfast that morning, and what kinds of errands she’d had to run.  Knowing the scene took place in winter, I thought about how snow might  affect her mood. Then I read through the entire scene out loud, much  like you’d do at a play rehearsal. The problem, I found, was that a  script is all dialogue, save for very specific sections of blocking. In  between my lines of dialogue, I’d have a paragraph describing  the lump in someone’s throat, or how badly their head hurt. When the  thing I needed to work on most was voice, all those extra words just got  in the way.
How did I solve the problem,  you ask? I opened a new Word document, copied and pasted the scene I was  working on, and deleted everything that wasn’t dialogue. And after I  read through that, I realized why I couldn’t get the mother to act the  way she’s supposed to. The problem was that the paragraphs between the  dialogue were concentrated on the main character, as she’s the one  narrating. So her voice was pulling me away from the one I needed help  with. Once I took away my MC’s narration, the scene began to fall into  place. I had a much better grasp on the mother’s voice. Keeping those  emotions I’d dug up at the front of my mind, I was able to rewrite the  scene in a way that stayed true to who both the characters were.
I haven’t acted since I started  college, but I’ve found method acting to be a useful took I like to  keep in my writer’s toolbox. It’s come in handy on more than one  occasion, and I hope you guys can take advantage of it as well. Just  start with the basic question of what’s the best breakfast food, and see  where your imagination takes you!
Very interesting process. I think my acting experience helps me a lot as a writer.
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