MY FIRST COMEDY COMEPETITION
If it weren’t for the organizers of the annual Portland's Funniest Comedy Competition threatening to ban contestants from future performances at Helium Comedy Club if they didn’t show up, I may have chickened out and been a no show that day. I couldn’t be more pleased that I wasn’t. Hundreds of comics from the Portland area entered the competition and on that day I was competing against eleven of them. It was the first round of the competition and only three of the comics among would advance to the next round based on tabulated scores from the audience. Each of the comics had up to four minutes to perform their set and I had two jokes prepared for the occasion. Both of the jokes involved movies, which is a common theme in many of my comedy routines. The first joke involved the sequel to the movie Gladiator. I had performed the joke at an open mic before and it did a lot better than I expected, which is why I chose to include it. The second joke involved the movie The Whale, starring Brendan Frasier. I came up with the joke only a few days before the competition and tested it at an open mic the night before, but barely got any response. I had other material I could have chosen, but a single chuckle from an audience member and the fact that the joke felt fresh to me was enough to convince me to keep it. Because it was my first time performing at a real comedy club in front of a real audience, I made sure to rehearse my set to get the timing down. If I went just fifteen seconds over my allotted stage time I would be disqualified from the competition. I arrived at the club a half hour before show time and waited at the bar, where I saw many of the comics from the open mic scene. A coordinator for the event gave all the comics a rundown and I found out I would be the third comic performing, which I was pleased with. I’d learned from the open mics that going on stage too soon meant performing in front of a cold crowd, and going too late meant performing in front of a crowd with dwindling energy, so going on third was perfect for me. The stage fright was minimal as I waited in the green room for my turn to perform. A curtain separated the green room from the stage where the host told a series of jokes before introducing each comic. There were at least forty to fifty people in the audience, the most I’d ever performed in front of. When my turn came and I went on stage, the first thing I noticed was the bright light shining directly into my face from the back of the room. The light prevented me from seeing any of the audience members, which didn’t happen when I performed at open mics in bars and restaurants. I could hear the audience, but I couldn’t see them, which was a strange feeling. I’d heard a number of professional comedians talk about how they breathe a sigh of relief once their first joke lands, which is exactly what happened with me. The first joke did as well as I’d hoped, based on the reactions from the previous open mics, but my second joke had yet to be proven. The tension slowly built in my mind as I went through the elaborate setup and when I got to the first punch line and the audience laughed, there was another sense of relief and satisfaction that my theory had been proven correct. The few punchlines that followed got as many laughs as I could hope for and the performance was an overall success. Even though I didn’t advance to the next round of the competition, I had just put on a successful show on a stage where I’d seen professional comedians like Michelle Wolf and Margret Cho perform. The overall experience was unforgettable and would leave me with a desire to find larger audiences to perform in front of.
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