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Simply
put, Mark Brey is a central part of my heart. He was a dear member of
my immediate family, present at the birth of both my daughters, Godfather
to Molly. His humor, heart. kindness and passion were just the things
I wanted my children to grow up with and what a kind heart he offered
us all. I have traveled so many miles with him for so many years. I
am so very proud of all that he was and did. At the time of his
death he was making his living completely as an actor at the top of
his game. We are at a loss this week, unsure of how to proceed without
him yet certain that we are all so much richer for having lived in the
privilege of his love. As I prepared tonight to fly to his memorial
in New York, my seven year old, Gaby handed me a note "to read
at the memorial" she said. This is what she wrote;
"Sept 20 Uncle Mark died.
All of my family is very sad that Uncle Mark died
But now he is in Heaven and he is watching all of us.
But even if he is in Heaven I know he will be alive in my heart"
Goodnight my sweet Mark, put in a good word for us in Heaven, will you?
If anyone deserves super top angel status it's you.
Your Peg

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Cinderella
The
title of the play is Cinderella.
But the undisputed star of the show is Mrs. Baden-Rotten, the evil
stepmother, played by a tall (and deep-voiced) man in drag--more specifically,
actor Mark Brey, who glories in the part ...Brey is delicious, including
his wild invitations (such as a cell-phone symbolism with fingers
stretched from mouth to ear: inviting his front-row victims to “Call
me!!!”). He prims, he primps, he sports outrageous outfits (by
costume designer B. Modern of Santa Cruz) that range from tacky tiger
stripes (with falsies) to huge overhead hair. Audiences love the guy.
He is a marvel...Sacramento Bee
I
love Mark Brey. I don't know if I believe in angels, but I think Mark
may be one. Whenever I'd see him around town or in the theater, it always
made me happy for the rest of the day. I feel so sad that he's gone,
like something wonderful has been taken from me. But I feel lucky too,
because meeting Mark, working with him and being friends with him, was
a joy and a blessing in my life. God bless you, Mark.
Matt
Castle
Hey,
it's Wynn Wilson. I was in Cinderella with Mark in Sacramento. I got
his number in New York before the show and I tracked him down...
I saw Mark between the dildos and the leather (Pleasure Chest NYC).
I knew I had seen him before, but where? He thought the same of me.
We stared and stared. Then we chit-chatted and talked about the project.
But I kept staring at those big blue eyes. I had a vision. A skinny
curly haired dancer. Leaping very high... and in a jolt it came to
me. Brigadoon. I met him before in Brigadoon. Can't say that about
too many people, now can you?.
"Thank
you for that"
Wyn
Wyn has given us all a wonderful montage of Mark putting
on the makeup for Mrs. Baden-Rotten. You are free to download and
print it if you'd like to. Click HERE
to access the montage for download/printing. If you would prefer a
slideshow, click HERE

I'm
the theater critic at the Sacramento Bee. I've just heard the sad and
tragic news about Mark Brey and want to offer my condolences.
Marcus
Crowder
I
had the pleasure of working, directing and teaching Mark during his
early years at Southwestern College in Chula Vista. He was the lead
actor in Bye Bye Birdie and Grease both world college premieres. Kathy
Najimy and Mark made an incredible contribution to those plays that
it created a standard of excellence in musical theater at our college.
Mark remind me of a young Dick Van Dyke. What a great soul and great
talent. I am very lucky to have known a such a wonderful spirit. Con
much Amor...William Virchis
Mark
was incredible as Mrs.Baden-Rotten. I never got tired of watching him
come up with a new "face" or gesture that would be even more
outrageous than the last performance! He was also incredible as
a person. I didn't know Mark long or well, but I'll always remember
him as one of the most gentle, kind and thoughtful people I've ever
met. .
Sue Eskridge
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