Paranoid schizophrenia, the disease that my character in “Scream at the Devil” suffers, is a fascinating, and very frightening form of schizophrenia.
In my research of this disease, I realized very quickly that as laypeople, we often misuse and misunderstand mental illness definitions. A schizophrenic is one who suffers a long-term illness that causes them to loose touch with reality (a psychosis). A Paranoid schizophrenic loses touch with reality and has symptoms that are specific to paranoia.
For instance, two of the traits most often associated with paranoid schizophrenia are—1. hearing voices, and 2. delusions, almost always of a harmful nature.
Not surprising, in our very predominately Eurocentric Christian-American society, the number one voice heard by schizophrenics is Jesus Christ.
The number two is Satan.
So, beside the obvious questions that raises about the mental health of people who insist that they have an inside line to the Almighty, and know better than the rest of us what ‘God’ is thinking, it gives me a starting point.
The voices can be one, or they can be many, they can tell the person to do things that can be harmful to self or others, they are most often critical and make cruel comments about the person who ‘hears’ them. They can talk to the individual or about them. I’ll be inviting quite a few personalities into my head, distinct individuals that I am creating now.
The most common delusion is that the individual is being singled out for harm. The government is targeting them, or a co-worker or mate is poisoning their food. These delusions can result in aggression or violence if the individual believes they must act in self-defense against the imagined harm. Some of my past drug addiction is working for me here. I would sometimes not sleep for days, and I actually thought that the police had tunnels around my house, and I would imagine people in shadows. I can sit still down, quiet my mind, and clearly recall those feelings, though they were more than 30 years ago.
So now I begin the work of building this character and her decent into this kind of horrifying madness. I cannot build this person the way I would usually create a character. No relative past history, experiences that create current emotional responses and behaviors will have any bearing, no logical reaction to reality can be prepared.
Which leaves me with two things: Sensory work, and Transference.
Sensory work, means that I need to create an intense fear (or other emotion) of something that isn’t there. Well, it isn’t there on set, but in my mind it is very real and very present. Fortunately, the screenwriter-director has done his homework and so mine is much easier. Something is moving under the carpet? In my mind, with a good bit of focus and preparation, I can make that a river of acid that will fry off my skin, or a huge snake that will wrap around me and squeeze until I choke. Sensory work.
Transference means I move a reaction I would have to one thing, onto another. In the script, my husband is trying to get me to take my medication, I put myself in the place of swallowing a piece of glass that broke off a juice cup when I was six. Transference.
It’s remarkably similar to being a paranoid schizophrenic. They believe it, I have to believe it, even though it isn’t there.
They say that the only way to understand someone else’s journey is to walk a mile in their shoes. I’m about to cross a continent, and believe me, my compassion for the people suffering from this cruel disease is profound.
How do I respond to a voice no one else can hear? The answer, of course, is that I have to mentally speak that voice, yet detach it from my own consciousness.
Deep, I have to go deep.
I’ve done ‘crazy’ before. I’ve played parts that are delusional, with visions of grandeur, and insanity caused by extreme guilt or obsession, but that’s different. This woman is in a constant hell, a long hallway with less and less windows, fewer and fewer glimpses of light or sanity, and no way out, or back.
Am I scared? Actually, I’m having a blast.
Roles like this don’t come around all that often, believe me, I’ve done a whole lot of acting work, and maybe two percent of it has been well written. Mostly stage, of course, where you have the option of choosing the best of the best.
But Lady Macbeth’s journey into insanity is quite different from Miriam Jones’. Lady M. is driven to suicide by horrible actions, and their consequences, that she herself put into motion around her, Miriam is dealing with actions put into motion by the machinations of her own brain.
Inside out. Outside in. For the first time, I’m starting a character at the end of her journey, and working backwards. I feel like I’m in a Pinter play, only far more twisted.
And here’s the thing. The real goal in acting is to do all the homework, be completely emotionally and mentally and physically ready, and then, forget everything and just react.
And then there’s that element that the director has so beautifully interwoven into the story.
Maybe she’s not crazy.
I like to apologize in advance to the entire cast and crew of “Scream at the Devil.” Putting myself in that place won’t always be easy, and even though, at my very deepest, most distraught insanity, some level of me will be going, “Whoo, this is fun!” I know that the crazy will leak somewhat. It always does. And I’ll be extremely vulnerable on set. That’s why the director’s first job, on every set, is the protection and well-being of everyone there. Stress out and start blaming or bitching, and I’ll withdraw. Tell me your issue calmly, and I will work with you.
If you need me, I’ll be in my padded cell.
Shari, January 16. 2013.
4 thoughts on “The Insane Reality.”
My uncle was very intelligent man, but plagued with schizophrenia. He probably had it when they drafted him to Vietnam as a paratrooper at 18. I believe he was diagnosed after he came back. He had drug problems and the like, as many vets do, on top of his psychological disease. You really hit the nail on the head, This will be a very challenging role, but I have no doubt you will master it!.
I’m so sorry about your uncle. The frightening thing is that this disease usually hits in the twenties or thirties, very often highly intelligent individuals who lived normal lives before. Vietnam must have been a double hell for him. At that time, they also didn’t have the treatments they do now. Thank you for sharing that, I’m sure he was lucky to have your family around him.
I just meant by mentioning him that I know a lot about their behavior. Thanks for the kind words. Let me know when I can see this movie!!!
Wow. You’ve beautifully delineated the deeply personal work that goes into an actor’s craft, as she approaches an especially challenging role. Love the clarity, and the sense of confidentiality. CAN’T WAIT TO SEE IT!