Weight Loss, Ducks and the Art of the Silly Video

Originally published Februrary 2013

A year ago, Jan. 29, 2012, to be precise, I decided to lose some weight. I had not really been fat. I am pretty tall, so the weight distributes pretty well. But I was straining a lot of my wardrobe, and I had some clothes that were taking up space in the bottom of my closet because I bought them thinking that some day I'd lose enough weight to fit into them.

When I quit smoking in 2000, my weight started inching up (literally), until I reached 180 on the scale. When I decided to lose weight, I weighed in at 177.5 pounds. I had been getting cast in a number of little films at that heavier weight, but I believed that I could still play those roles plus add more "professional" type roles if I were trimmer.

You can see from the picture on the right how I looked in the 1980s. I was pretty svelte then, and I liked that look. By the time I returned to acting in 2009, I was a bit heavier — more than 35 pounds heavier. As pictures of the roles I've done more recently show on my acting page, I didn't become obese, but I definitely wasn't thin. The photo to the left is from the set of Dinner at Desmond's, which was shot at the end of 2011. The weight was fine for the character, but not for my own self-image. And my doctor did tell me that my cholesterol levels could be better, and that losing 10 pounds would help.

I am not a good dieter. Over my many, many years of worrying about my weight, I have read books and talked to friends and joined groups to try to lose my excess pounds. I remember eating lots of protein on the Stillman diet when I was in high school (hard boiled eggs, cottage cheese, steak, chicken), and craving food after hearing my fellow dieters talk about it at Weight Watchers and Overeaters Anonymous meetings (I'd walk out of those meetings and rush for the nearest supermarket to buy brownie mix, then mix up a batch with cream cheese icing and eat the whole pan).

Continue reading on the Weight Loss, Ducks ... page.

Comedy Tonight — If They Could See Me Now

Originally published April 2013

 

Three more chances to see me as Patricia Pushover! I sing! I dance! I seduce young men! See me at my most cougarish at Broadway Comedy Club in Beverly Bonner's Casey — 30 Years Later. I play a very mature "lady of the evening." 

The show is based on Frank Henenlotter's Basket Case, a 1982 cult horror film starring Beverly Bonner as Casey. This show explores what happened to Casey after the movie. She's running a brothel with aging hookers.

This is a very funny show, and I get a chance to show off my vocal cords, my new svelte body and my varicose veins! My dancing has been banned in Boston, but fortunately you can see it in New York City.

Here's a picture of my costume. I haven't shown this much skin since I wore a bustier in The Skin of Our Teeth in college in the late '60s! Thank goodness I lost those 40 pounds. (See Weight Loss, Ducks and the Art of the Silly Video.)

The Broadway Comedy Club is at 318 West 53rd Street. There is a two-drink minimum, and $20 ticket price ($15 in advance).

The next show is Tuesday night, April 23, at 7:00 (opening acts; 7:30 for the play). After that, two more shows: May 7 and May 21.

To quote Mama Rose: "Some people got it and make it pay. Some people can't even give it away.

This people's got it and this people's spreadin' it around!"

Come one, come all!

A Special Bird at the Pond

Originally published March 2013

The ring that holds the lens cap to the lens fell off my new Canon camera. Best Buy refused to stand by the product it sold. (The not very helpful customer "service" person told me I should have paid the company more money to get "buyer protection." Instead, the company has lost a customer for life. I do encourage people to shop anywhere but Best Buy.) I now must send the camera to Canon for repair, and I may undergo very painful withdrawal while it is gone. On the last weekend with my camera before the "hospital," I saw this magnificent great heron at the Pond in Central Park.

Of course Woody is still my favorite Prince of the Pond, and I love the blue heron (I haven't seen it for a few days), but for now, I will post these two photos of the great egret and start editing some Woody footage and other video for the next "Another Silly Video by Susan Kirby."

When first seen, the egret was near the bridge, in the reeds. It was having trouble moving in the reeds and would trip, spread its wings, and breathe heavily. I watched it there for almost two hours, without much luck getting good photographs. But eventually, it took off and flew toward the south of the Pond, and I ran after it, mowing down tourists in my path. These two shots were taken at the south end of the Pond.