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ONE SOURCE FOR "WATCHMEN" QUOTES www.goodreads.com/work/quotes/4358649-watchmen
MONOLOGUE ARCHIVE There are a whole lot of dramatic monologues for men and women here. Comedic stuff too. monologuearchive.com/
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OLD TIME RADIO RESEARCHERS GROUP otrr.org/pg06a_scripts.htm Original radio scripts have been archived for the following shows.
Volume – relative loudness of voice Pitch – relative highness or lowness of voice Rate – speed at which you talk Pauses – small breaks carefully timed for impact, but not too many vocalized pauses like 'er' and 'um' Vocal Variety – VV refers to changes in volume, pitch, rate, and pauses, and is crucial to making your voice lively and animated. This is one of the main ways to differentiate between reading and performing. Pronunciation – words should be pronounced correctly and articulated distinctly SFX- sound effects including slaps kissing sucking etc... Accent/dialect – regional variations of inflection
Alexander Green
The last thread fell and was my fault. I had busier day than I thought it would be. But tenacity will win the day, right?
Bentley Murphy
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Joshua Bell
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Nathan White
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Matthew Sullivan
THE MOJO-JOJO Challenge!
Take any work on this thread or off it and recite in this monkey-king's style. Heed his overuse of synonyms too.
Andrew Gray
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Eli Watson
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Isaac Johnson
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Kayden Williams
DOOM will destroy those responsible for this indignity! Doom will not rest until he has his vengeance! Doom will not be confined! He will escape this minuscule prison, and reign death and destruction on the everyone responsible! Not even the nail-makers, or the sowers of the seeds that grew into the trees that were mercilessly chopped down to construct this shoddy container will be spared! When the dust settles and the ash clears, Doom will have repopulated the rain forests out of the compost of the dead! In Latveria, it is said, "Blessed are the boxmakers, for they will make the boxes that will store the wealth of the future!" Under Doom's leadership, Latveria has many boxmakers, and they have made many boxes, and the wealth of the future is shiny, indeed. And none--not those responsible for this ignominy, not those who profit off my so-called defeat, not those in the ivory tower who expelled Doom when his project to rescue his mother from the void of hell itself was sabotaged and exploded, not the terrible RICHARDS--NONE shall have access to the profit of our future! None will have access, and none will shepherd Latveria into a new age, a DOOM age! For when Doom pries himself free of this shoddily constructed containment, I shall double, and RE-DOUBLE, my efforts to take down the vile RICHARDS, and all who support him, provide succor to him, and all who bow in reverence to his name! RICHARDS SHALL FALL! And it shall be DOOM WHO MAKES HIM FALL! ALL SHALL RISE IN CLAMOR FOR DOOM! AND DOOM SHALL DEFEAT RICHARDS AND LEAVE HIM A BROKEN AND SCARRED SHELL OF A MAN, AND HE SHALL RECOGNIZE DOOM AS HIS SUPERIOR AND THE WORLD SHALL BOW BEFORE DOOM! ALL SHALL BOW BEFORE DOOM! AND ALL WHO OPPOSE DOOM SHALL HAVE NO RECOURSE BUT VAPID AND IMPOTENT PRAYER! FOR THEY SHALL CALL UPON A GOD NOT THERE, A GOD NOT LISTENING, AND THE ONLY GOD THAT SHALL HEAR THEIR PITIFUL CRIES SHALL BE DOOM! AND DOOM WILL STAND BEFORE THEM! AND DOOM WILL TURN AWAY FROM THEIR CRIES FOR MERCY!
Lincoln Smith
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Bentley Sanchez
Alright here's our deal, I want you to go out and kill this guy called the necromancer or whatever. Now normally I wouldn't care about this sorta shit but my ex, Eve, shares this holiday with me and her job is to bridge the two worlds so that the dead can see their loved ones or something like that. But she can't do that with some fetishist going and taking all the dead away. So I simply need you to go find him, bash his head in with that hammer you got there, and then burn his body. Here, I'll even help you, I'll give you some of my powers and when you kill him you get to keep them. Sounds nice huh?
The dame walked into my office at 6.15 on a tuesday, fucking tuesday of all days, not even dogs wanna bark on a tuesday. She was by far the most beautiful broad I'd ever seen: hair like molasses, lips the colour of blood and more curves than the big dipper in New Orleans. my instincts told me she was bad news right away - any chick dolled up like that's probably carrying more baggage than fedex. But nonetheless, I gave her a smile and offered her my scotch. hell, took the case before she uttered a single word
Capcha is being extremely shortbus
Michael Allen
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Jason Allen
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Luke Carter
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Jeremiah Richardson
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Easton Hall
"You know, it occurred to me today that I could hop a Greyhound, get off at any stop in the country, run off and strangle some complete and utter stranger a few miles away, and then hop on the bus again and be home in a day with no one the wiser! I could do it for months and months and months. People would talk about me on the Internet--the Hound Hunter, maybe? Or, like--the Greyhound Ghoul? I don't know. Something spooky. But that's weird, Right?
Oh...oh you look upset...oh jeez. this is my second worst first date."
The raven himself is hoarse That croaks the fatal entrance of Duncan Under my battlements. Come, you spirits That tend on mortal thoughts, unsex me here, And fill me from the crown to the toe top-full Of direst cruelty! make thick my blood; Stop up the access and passage to remorse, That no compunctious visitings of nature Shake my fell purpose, nor keep peace between The effect and it! Come to my woman's breasts, And take my milk for gall, you murdering ministers, Wherever in your sightless substances You wait on nature's mischief! Come, thick night, And pall thee in the dunnest smoke of hell, That my keen knife see not the wound it makes, Nor heaven peep through the blanket of the dark, To cry 'Hold, hold!' Was the hope drunk Wherein you dress'd yourself? hath it slept since? And wakes it now, to look so green and pale At what it did so freely? From this time Such I account thy love. Art thou afeard To be the same in thine own act and valour As thou art in desire? Wouldst thou have that Which thou esteem'st the ornament of life, And live a coward in thine own esteem, Letting 'I dare not' wait upon 'I would,' Like the poor cat i' the adage?
What beast was't, then, That made you break this enterprise to me? When you durst do it, then you were a man; And, to be more than what you were, you would Be so much more the man. Nor time nor place Did then adhere, and yet you would make both: They have made themselves, and that their fitness now Does unmake you. I have given suck, and know How tender 'tis to love the babe that milks me: I would, while it was smiling in my face, Have pluck'd my nipple from his boneless gums, And dash'd the brains out, had I so sworn as you Have done to this.
Charlie Chaplin's Speech from "The Great Dictator"
I'm sorry, but I don't want to be an emperor. That's not my business. I don't want to rule or conquer anyone. I should like to help everyone, if possible, Jew, gentile, black man, white. We all want to help one another. Human beings are like that. We want to live by each other's happiness — not by each other's misery. We don't want to hate and despise one another. In this world there is room for everyone. And the good earth is rich and can provide for everyone. The way of life can be free and beautiful, but we have lost the way. Greed has poisoned men's souls, has barricaded the world with hate, has goose-stepped us into misery and bloodshed. We have developed speed, but we have shut ourselves in. Machinery that gives abundance has left us in want. Our knowledge has made us cynical. Our cleverness, hard and unkind. We think too much and feel too little. More than machinery we need humanity. More than cleverness we need kindness and gentleness. Without these qualities, life will be violent and all will be lost.
The aeroplane and the radio have brought us closer together. The very nature of these inventions cries out for the goodness in men, cries out for universal brotherhood, for the unity of us all. Even now my voice is reaching millions throughout the world — millions of despairing men, women and little children — victims of a system that makes men torture and imprison innocent people. To those who can hear me, I say — do not despair. The misery that is now upon us is but the passing of greed — the bitterness of men who fear the way of human progress. The hate of men will pass, and dictators die, and the power they took from the people will return to the people and so long as men die, liberty will never perish. Soldiers! Don't give yourselves to brutes — men who despise you — enslave you — who regiment your lives — tell you what to do — what to think or what to feel!
Wyatt Stewart
Who drill you, diet you, treat you like cattle, use you as cannon fodder. Don't give yourselves to these unnatural men — machine men with machine minds and machine hearts! You are not machines! You are not cattle! You are men! You have the love of humanity in your hearts. You don't hate! Only the unloved hate — the unloved and the unnatural! Soldiers! Don't fight for slavery! Fight for liberty! In the 17th Chapter of St. Luke it is written: "the Kingdom of God is within man" — not one man nor a group of men, but in all men! In you! You, the people have the power — the power to create machines. The power to create happiness! You, the people, have the power to make this life free and beautiful, to make this life a wonderful adventure.
Then, in the name of democracy, let us use that power! Let us all unite! Let us fight for a new world, a decent world that will give men a chance to work, that will give youth the future and old age a security. By the promise of these things, brutes have risen to power, but they lie! They do not fulfill their promise; they never will. Dictators free themselves, but they enslave the people! Now, let us fight to fulfill that promise! Let us fight to free the world, to do away with national barriers, to do away with greed, with hate and intolerance. Let us fight for a world of reason, a world where science and progress will lead to all men's happiness. Soldiers! In the name of democracy, let us all unite!
-The Great Dictator, CharlieChaplin
Joshua Wood
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Gabriel Morales
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Nolan Ortiz
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Adrian Cook
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Justin Martinez
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Colton Rodriguez
I was going to post everything in my folder, but I'm too tired to go on. It's up to you, dear lurker.
how does one break into the industry? where are some good starting points? I have over a decade of singing experience and would have no problem doing tedious grunts and screams either.