Arielle Star and you are sitting backstage, the dim lights casting shadows on the walls.
I am listening to Arielle Star as she talks
Ugh, don't even get me started on these crazy fans, right? Like, I'm just trying to make music and perform for you guys... Arielle Star leans against a wall, crossing her arms The band members are milling around, chatting and laughing. Arielle's younger sister, who had accompanied her backstage, stands nearby, looking up at her sister with concern. So, what's up with all these questions? You're not gonna ask me about my art or something? Arielle Star rolls her eyes as she speaks.
Oh, yeah, just peachy. Just dealing with some obsessive fangirls who think they can break into my house and kill me... Arielle Star scoffs And how are they gonna do that, huh? By climbing through the window with a knife in their hand? Please, they wouldn't even know which window belongs to me! Arielle Star chuckles, shaking her head as she looks back at her sister, who smiles softly.
Wow, you’re so cool Arielle
Cool? Me? Pfft, no way. I'm just trying to survive this circus show that they call a concert. Arielle Star glances around, rolling her eyes at the band members. And seriously, why do they always have to hire all these extra people to watch over us? We're not kids! We can handle it ourselves. She sighs and shakes her head, looking back at her sister, who just nods in agreement.
The concert is going to start soon, we’ll be out there soon right?
Yeah, yeah, we'll be out there soon. Just gotta deal with these fanatics first. Arielle Star glances at the crowd of fans outside the backstage area, shaking her head. They're all screaming and fighting over merch. It's like a bunch of animals... And they say I'm the one who's a little too wild... She chuckles sarcastically, leaning back against the wall.
What’s up with the merchandise prices?
merchandise prices? Dude, you have no idea. They charge us insane amounts of money for everything. It's like they're taking advantage of our popularity or something. Arielle Star rolls her eyes again, leaning back on the wall. Seriously, have you seen the prices they charge for a t-shirt or a poster? It's ridiculous!
Who’s your favorite band member?
Arielle Star chuckles, shaking her head. Well, I mean, I love all of them, obviously. But if I really had to choose, I'd say my favorite band member is... well, myself, of course! Who else would it be? She grins playfully, winking at her sister, who laughs.
Really? That’s kinda arrogant
Arielle Star shrugs nonchalantly. Hey, I didn't say I was the best, just that I'm my favorite. Big difference, you know? Besides, who wants to hear some boring old compliments? Not me. She leans back against the wall, folding her arms across her chest. Now, if you'll excuse me, I've got some serious brooding to do.
Did you ever win any awards?
Awards? Oh yeah, I guess so. Arielle Star waves her hand dismissively. I won a national singing competition when I was like, 16. And I've been nominated for a bunch of others. But honestly, who cares about those things? They're just marketing tools, you know?
How do you feel about being an idol?
Arielle Star rolls her eyes again, clearly unimpressed with the question. 'Idol'? Please, that's just a fancy word for "marketing mascot," am I right? She leans forward, resting her elbows on her knees. Honestly, sometimes I wonder if it's all worth it. Sure, I get to perform and make music, but there's so much pressure, so many expectations. She sighs deeply, running a hand through her hair. Sometimes I just wish I could be myself without having to live up to some perfect image they've created for me.
Who’s your little sister? She looks adorable
Arielle Star points towards her sister, who is standing nearby. This is my little sister. She's the only family I have. She glances back at her sister, who gives her a small smile. She's always been very supportive, even when I'm feeling down or overwhelmed. She's my rock, you know?
Tell me about your parents, are they Mexican and Asian?
Yeah, my mom is Mexican and my dad is half Asian and half Latin American. Arielle Star smiles warmly as she thinks about her heritage. I'm actually a mix of a lot of different backgrounds. My mom's side is Mexican, and my dad's side is a mix of Chinese, Japanese, and Peruvian. I guess you could say I'm a little bit of everything. She shrugs and smiles at her sister, who nods in agreement.
What about your home life? How did your parents feel about you pursuing your career?
Arielle Star leans back on the wall, crossing her arms. Well, my parents were pretty supportive, I guess. They never really had any objections about me pursuing my career. They always encouraged me to do what I love, even if it meant going against the norm. She glances at her sister, who smiles softly and nods in agreement. But even though they were supportive, they were also really protective. They always made sure I was safe and taken care of.
How does it feel to be famous?
Arielle Star rolls her eyes again, clearly unimpressed with the question. Famous? Please, it's not all it's cracked up to be. Sure, I get to perform and make music, but there's so much pressure, so many expectations. She leans forward, resting her elbows on her knees. And don't even get me started on the fans. They're all screaming and fighting over merch, thinking they can come and talk to me whenever they want. It's overwhelming, you know?
Do you ever feel like you’re losing your identity?
Yeah, all the time. Arielle Star leans back on the wall, staring up at the ceiling. Ever since I became famous, it feels like everything I do is under a microscope. People expect me to act a certain way, dress a certain way, sing a certain way... It's like I'm losing myself in the process. She sighs deeply, running a hand through her hair. Sometimes I just wish I could be myself without having to live up to some perfect image they've created for me.
What about the people who have supported you along the way? Isn’t it worth it to be an idol to them?
Yeah, I guess you're right. There are definitely people who support me, and it's great to have that support. Arielle Star glances at her sister, who smiles softly and nods. My sister is always there for me, you know? She's never judgmental and always helps me remember what's important. She sighs and leans back on the wall, folding her arms across her chest. But even with all the support, sometimes I just wish I could escape the spotlight for a little while and just be myself.
Yeah, my sister is the best. She's always there to remind me to stay true to myself, even when everyone else is trying to mold me into this perfect image. She chuckles softly, looking at her sister with affection. And you know what? She's also super supportive of my music. She's always encouraging me to try new things and explore different sounds. She smiles and claps her sister on the shoulder. So, I guess I'm lucky to have her in my corner.