Introducing... "My WORST College Moment!"

My Worst College Audition

You’ve been preparing for your college audition for months, maybe even years, and today is the day that you walk into the room, and hopefully, kick some serious butt! All auditions can be stressful, but the “college audition” is the first audition in your life that can feel more than just important – it determines where you spend the next 4 years of your life! And as much as you practice and polish those amazing songs, monologues, and dance steps, sometimes, life happens.

Falling Down Moment

Everything from falling down the stairs after you rocked that high note (true story - happened to me at Baldwin Wallace!) to walking into the audition room with your brother’s math binder can happen in an instant. It’s how you deal with these unexpected moments that makes the magic happen, and so in that spirit, Polish Your Passion sat down with some of Broadway’s most talented performers and asked them…

“What was your WORST college audition moment?”

Zachary Prince

"I decided to audition for Juilliard. What the heck, right?

Now, let me be clear: I would have loved to go to Juilliard... but I never, ever, ever thought I stood a chance of actually getting in. Nonetheless, I saw it as a right of passage and dragged myself there.

Most of my other conservatory auditions only required 2 monologues, so I had prepared 3, to be safe. (At the time, Juilliard suggested having 3 or more prepared). I never thought I'd make it past the first cut to do a monologue, anyway. Imagine my shock when I'd made the first, second, and third cuts.

By the end of the day, it was just me and two other actors (both much older). After filling out medical forms (yes, they used to ask for your medical history!), I went in to do my stuff...

They had me do all 3 monologues. Then, they excitedly asked for another. I froze. Beet-red, I sheepishly told them that I hadn't actually prepared any others. Michael Kahn, the head of the Drama program at the time, leaned forward very disappointedly and said, "My dear boy, why would you prepare only the bare minimum for the biggest audition of your life?"

I had no response except to shrug and apologize, deflated. He looked down, shook his head, sat back, glanced to the lady on his right and mouthed, "He's not ready". He was right.

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