February 08, 2011

'for me the journey has always been to arrive at me'

Speaking of being comfortable in your own skin...the quote in the title above is from Marc Maron.

A fan of comedy, I spent the better part of yesterday tuning into the Marc’s podcast titled WTFpod. 

After tuning into a few episodes, I realized that not only was I listening to Marc interview other comedians and entertainers, but I was getting access to fellow creatives talking about their lives. For me, there’s nothing better. It’s what inspired my own podcast way back when, and it makes me want to bring it back in big way. I love the opportunity to hear creative people talk candidly about life, work and all that goes with it. 

In my two years dedicated almost exclusively to studying Improv and going to the Improv, almost every week, to see comedians perform, I’ve seen Marc do stand up several times. He’s a great stand-up. He is also an excellent interviewer. You know what makes a good interviewer? A good listener, and willingness to reveal the hard, honest truth about yourself. Because only then, when you can be totally open about who you are, can you comfortably ask those honest questions of another. And Marc asks them. He lets the podcasts run over an hour and when I tune in I feel like I’m hanging out with friends who are  having a real conversation. We need more real in this world, and I’m not talking about reality tv.

This is why I want to share an excerpt from an opening to Marc’s podcast interviewing Kevin Smith {episode #141}. The vulnerability we feel as creatives comes up all the time, in conversation with Sean, my friends, my colleagues, and in every class I teach both in person and online. Here are Marc’s thoughts on this. I wanted to keep it as accurate as I could so I transcribed it verbatim. Because the point Marc is making is about being himself, and the way he expresses himself is a big part of his persona. Oh and he curses. Hello, his podcast is called "What The Fuck?"

Truth? I curse too. In fact my favorite curse word is "fuck".  I don’t ever curse in my blog posts without putting pretty little symbols #$%*& in place of some of the letters because I don’t want to offend anyone who doesn’t like cursing, but the the hard honest truth is that’s not really me. I’m not saying I curse like a sailor over here, but I no longer want to apologize for using these words that I think, depending upon the context, can serve quite well to add some color to our vocabulary. Let me also just say that I absolutely respect that there are differing opinions on the use of curse words and well, on pretty much everything. But that’s the beauty of the world we live in today. We can choose the content we give our attention to. With that said, I’m not bleeping Marc and I’m not going to be bleeping myself any more either. 

 

I can’t appeal to everybody,
If I appealed to everybody I would be a much different performer and I can’t do it
You know why? because

I can only do what the fuck I do.

I’m not here making balloon animals
I’m not writing poetry
I’m not making big hollywood movies
I’m in my garage talking about myself and writing jokes about they way I think
that’s all I could do.
Maybe I could do those other things?
but for me the journey has always been to arrive at me
That is a profoundly difficult journey.
It is so easy when you are a creative person for someone to undermine you just by instilling a little doubt in what you do. And who the fuck are they anyway?

Seriously. We’re all so goddamn hyper sensitive, myself included. One idiot says one thing that throws me into doubt about something I’m doing or something I’ve said or something I’m involved with. 
And I’m like holy shit maybe I’m right
My fucking soul just feeds on the opportunity to fester in self doubt.

I’m fucking done with it.

I’m too old for that shit. How many more years do I have left to fester about that shit?

All this stuff, I seem to be getting it
It’s only taken me 45 yrs. to get it ~ Marc Maron

It’s always comforting for those of us who dedicate our lives to getting comfortable in our own skin, to know we’re not alone in our vulnerabilities. And I think it’s a great accomplishment, and a relief when we finally learn to let that shit go. It’s only taken me 38 years.

Comments (17)

I am right there with you, sister. Cursing like a sailor but afraid of offending people on my blog. But I really appreciate what he said about being sensitive and how easy it is to let self-doubt take over. It happened momentarily last night and I really had to work through it and remind myself (a million times) in my head to trust my creative instinct and let someone else's fears go. It was such good timing for me to read this. Thanks for always sharing the good stuff that is on your mind.
Love it. Love it all.
Wonderful post...I'm nearing 38 and had that last year...doubt in ones creative self comes rarely...but when it does, it's best to SHOO it away...BE GONE...especially when it's being questioned by an outside party!
Thanks for sharing...brilliant reminder to BE who you ARE!
HUGS
Char.x
EXCELLENT post. i really like that excerpt by him...going through something kind of similar...i'm 23, and i have always had far too many hobbies and interests...and under all of that, it can be tough to find out which of those actually suit you. the ones you have fun doing? they're all fun!, you know?

excellent post...don't bleep yourself...it's all good.
Thanks so much Estelle! Seeing as how I was still slightly nervous to hit publish on this post, I might need to correct my final statement to ~ it has only taken me 38 years to almost get it. And feel free to curse like a sailor any time here in the comments ;)
um. i so curse like a sailor. i think it grounds me since I'm usually sailing the seas of self discovery while steering the bow dead center into Shadow Land, cuz i have a tenacious appetite to bring light into darkness and obliterate bullshit (um. i mean inauthenticity). I do this with w/a HI-HO! mentality.

what i never realized, when entering this journey towards center, my True me, is that it would mean trailing through some pretty foul and rocky terrain. if you saw some of the crap i've seen inside and out you'd let out an oh fuck! here and there too. sometimes that curse word has the power to summons the energy needed to wrangle + carry me through the stink of that rocky terrain. at least i've found it helpful. spontaneous and it has also been known to make me laugh at what comes out of me little mouth when faced with such a task as moving past your own shadow - i laugh at myself while rolling up me sleeves - talk about improv!

Thank you so much for this post. I too, have been emerging more w/my authentic voice this year and find reading posts like this a great affirmation that yells - full steam ahead matey! Matter of fact, this post has me pondering, maybe it's time to rip the band off and expose my full woo-woo, cursing, grounded, silly, tenacious, no-nonsense nurturing voice. hum. i've been present to the whole-shabang and simply allowing myself to accept where I am and trust that there really isn't a rush to expose anything, more of an oppertunity to allow me to be me within the moment - with the caveat of expressing more when it feels right. and so far everything has felt centered + right. thanks again marisa I love your integrity and creative spirit!
Great post!
I so agree about the journey being one to more of me, to arrive at a true me. Ah, and to do it without all the "gremlins" (both in my head and in my life) dragging me down, *that* is who I want to be! (To that end, I'm coming out of the closet as the nice Mormon mom of nine kids who tends to drop the f-bomb. Often. And sometimes rather loudly. You know there's no denying it when your daughter is heard saying, "WTF Heavenly Father??") :)
A great post.
I love the bit about arriving at me, I'm nearly there!
I think you have to be true to yourself and make things that you are happy to make, otherwise what is the point?
I also swear, especially when tired (and living with chronic fatigue that is most days!!)
Awesome post! I know exactly what you and Marc mean. Why do I allow other people's opinions and thoughts into my head and even worse affect my decisions. What a tightrope I walk. Thanks for not bleeping yourself. This kind of reminds me of an episode of The Wire when an entire 10 minute scene was comprised of nothing but the "eff" word and you knew exactly what they were saying and how they felt. Genius.
Thank you!
Peace out, Angela
you are hilarious Denice! Im so glad you came out of the closet as the nice mormon mom who drops the f-bomb ;)
Can I admit that I think it's cute that you use the word curse? Or is that an American thing. I don't know a single Canadian who says curse. We swear, a lot. That's despite our reputation for politeness.

This, coming from a wannabe truck driver up here!
I know, right! curse does sound cute ;) to be honest I totally forgot you can call it swearing. I have no idea if its an American thing or Marisa-ism?
such a wonderful post.. so many try to put me in a box.. when ALL I WANNA DO is be me.. you know? I am emerging and I am really enjoying the journey... finding out what I'm good at and what I need refining.. Our journeys are all different.. why can't all the naysayers out there just let us be us.. you know? I get sick of ppl trying to DISCOURAGE my dreams instead of ENCOURAGING them... to that, I say wtf? HERE HERE MARISA. I just posted a link to this post on my fb wall.. way to go! here here! I recently bought Lizzy's book, fantastic!
I am laughing so hard reading your post and all the responses....My grandmother ((99) when she died) said the f-bomb in triplicate quite often and I always attribute that to her longevity....as the good "Catholic Mom" I have always tried not to swear but its in me, in my make up and I have to say it always makes me feel better....thanks Marisa
As long as you dont curse like Debbie (dexters sister) its ok!
just kidding! i agree with you, sometimes this words add color depending on the context! and boy does it feel great! lol!!
xo
ishtar
loved this post and so respect a woman who will drop the f bomb. kudos.