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Stupid F**king Bird at SF Playhouse a meta-theatrical mash-up

By Kedar K. Adour

Ensemble cast of Stupid F**cking Bird at SF Playhouse

STUPID F**KING BIRD: Drama by Aaron Posner. Sort of adapted from Chekhov’s The Seagull. Directed by Susi Damilano. San Francisco Playhouse, 490 Post Street (2nd Floor of Kensington Park Hotel,  San Francisco. (415) 677-9596. www.sfplayhouse.org. March 17 to May 2, 2015

Stupid F**king Bird at SF Playhouse a meta-theatrical mash-up [rating:3]

A former Professor of Drama at San Francisco State College began his playwriting class by displaying three posters for an upcoming play asking the students which of the three they would go to see. After selection by each member, it was hardly a universal selection; our professor announced that the posters displayed different names for the same play.

That brings up the well-known and oft repeated question, “What’s in a name. . ?” (Romeo and Juliet (II, ii, 1-2)). Although it is a Shakespearean truism/question it is appropriate as reference to San Francisco Playhouse’s marvelously stage version of Aaron Posner’s revision/adaptation/rip-off of Chekhov’s masterpiece The Seagull. Four mature friends turned down an opportunity to attend opening performance after being told the title. Their decision may have been wise choices but they did miss a well-staged, marvelously acted ‘performance piece’. The raucous opening night audience did not enhance the show and I would suggest that alcohol not be allowed in the theater.

If you attend, it most probably will be available for half-price soon; being familiar with Chekhov’s The Seagull will enhance your ‘enjoyment’ of this two hour and 20 minute (including intermission) play.

It all begins with an obtuse play within the play written and directed by a main character Con (superb Adam Magill) with the ingénue Nina (Martha Brigham ) in the lead. Posner blatantly gives her lines glorifying the beauty and freedom of the soaring sea gulls that become a metaphysical force at the beginning, middle and end of the evening. Director Susi Damilino has Nina dressed in all white costume with gull like lace wings. Author and noted director Posner probably identifies with Con who in the penultimate scene asserts that there are no new art (playwriting) forms and we should be content with making the old ones better.

There is a bit of confusion about relationships early on in the play that are made mostly clear as the evening progresses. Time and place are not identified by Posner but it is the present in a country home (estate?) near a symbolic lake. The estate is owned (or rented?) by successful actress Emma (Carrie Paff) who is there with her lover Trig (Johnny Moreno) a semi-famous author.  Con is Emma’s son and Sorn (Charles Shaw Robinson), a doctor, is her older brother.  The backgrounds for Mash (El Beh) and Dev (Joseph Estlack) are not defined but if you know The Seagull you may surmise their lineage. It is the relationships that are cogent.

Con loves Nina who eventually loves Trig. Dev loves Mash who loves Con. There are extended passages about the meaning of love and art that are shared with the audience both in monologs and directing questioning by individuals and at times with the entire cast. It is a very effective directorial device but occasionally seems indulgent.

Director Damilano is to be commended for staging that is tender to offset the dramatic dynamics of the tangled relationships. Modern songs with irreverent lyrics by Posner are played on a ukulele by Mash throughout the evening. One wonders if having the character Sorn plaintively play clarinet is written into the script or is a brilliant Damilano conceit. She uses Bill English’s fantastic set that includes a lake-side pier with a single rope swing on stage right and a traditional swing on stage left to great advantage. The piece-de-resistance is the wooden home (dacha) on center stage that revolves to become a fully functional kitchen in the second act.

The cast performs brilliantly in individual scenes and are a dynamic force as an ensemble. Despite the title, there is much to like about this production but as heard on departing the theater, “You shouldn’t f—k with Chekhov.

CAST: El Beh (Mash), Martha Brigham ( Nina ), Joseph Estlack ( Dev ), Adam Magill (Con), Johnny Moreno (Trig), Carrie Paff ( Emma), Charles Shaw Robinson ( Sorn).

CREATIVE TEAAM: Abra Berman ( Costume Designer ), Susi Damilano ( Director ), Bill English ( Set Design ), Lauren English ( Casting Director); Tatjana Genser ( Production/Stage Manager ), Mark Hueske (Lighting Design), Maggie Koch ( Production Manager ), Steve Schoenbeck ( Sound Design ), Jacquelyn Scott ( Props Artisan ), Sarah Selig(  Production Assistant ), Zach Sigman ( Technical Theatre Manager),

Kedar K. Adour, MD

Courtesy of www.theatreworldinternetmagazine.com

 

Moliere’s TARTUFFE a solid hit at Berkeley Rep

By Kedar K. Adour

(l to r) Steven Epp (Tartuffe), Nathan Keepers (Laurent), and Sofia Jean Gomez (Elmire) perform in a provocative revival of Molière’s Tartuffe, a dark comedy about religious hypocrisy. Photo courtesy of kevinberne.com

TARTUFFE: Written by Molière. Adapted by David Ball, Directed by Dominique Serrand. Berkeley Repertory Theatre, Roda Theatre, 2015 Addison Street @ Shattuck, Berkeley, CA 94704. (510) 647-2949 or  www.berkeleyrep.org. March 13 – April 12, 2015

Moliere’s TARTUFFE a solid hit at Berkeley Rep [rating:5]

The standing ovation on opening night of Moliere’s Tartuffe was totally earned by this latest incarnation of this 17th century comedy that was originally banned after its 1664 opening at the Palace of Versailles for the court of Louis XIV. It earned its banishment from the stage for its irreverent treatment of the Catholic Church, and the scathing commentary on pious hypocrisy in general. There have been numerous adaptations and revisions of the play in the intervening years.

The most widely used script is the translation into English verse by Richard Wilber that was locally staged by Berkeley Rep in 1984 and the Santa Rosa 6th Street Playhouse in 2010. The present latest adaptation by David Ball was first performed by the South Coast Repertory under the direction the legendary Dominique Serrand and staring the inimitable Steven Epp. They have been artistic cohorts for 25 years beginning with the famous, now defunct, Theatre Lejune of Minneapolis that “was known for its visually rich, highly physical style of theatre, derived from clown, mime, dance and opera. The theatre’s reputation also stemmed from their reinvented classics and their productions of highly ambitious original work.” They have worked together numerous times and this latest collaboration equals or surpasses their previous outings.

“The play’s the thing” aphorism takes second place to the stylized acting and staging that incorporates comedy, farce, commedia dell’arte techniques, tableaus and broad acting on a magnificent set with minimal furniture that is adroitly moved by the cast seamlessly changing scenes without interrupting the flow of the story.

Do not be misled, Moliere’s story is as fresh and cogent today as it was in 1664 but in our permissive society no censorship would be forthcoming.  Tartuffe  is a moralistic attack on religious hypocrisy and its potential disastrous effect on those who embrace it. Originally written in five acts, the two hours and 20 minute running time (two acts with intermission) seems like much less and the opening night audience thoroughly enjoyed it.

A capsule summary: Tartuffe (Steven Epp) is the story of a man who ingratiates himself into Orgon’s (Luverne Seifert) rich family by appearing saintly. Orgon is on the verge of marrying off his daughter Marianne (Lenne Klingaman), who is in love with young handsome Valère (Christopher Carley) to Tartuffe the holier-then-thou hypocritical fake. Orgon even gives away his house and fortune to Tartuffe, disowns his son his son Damis (Brian Hostenske), disregards this level-headed  his brother-in-law Cleante (Gregory Linington), and doubts that the Tartuffe attempted to seduce his wife Elmira (Sofia Jean Gomez).  He also silences  Dorine (Suzanne Warmanen) housemaid and confidant of Marianne who attempts to intercede. Alas, knowledge comes too late, but never fear before the end of the play, royal intervention solves all the problems.

Great story but it is the acting and directing that is magnificent. Even though Steven Epp gets, and earns, top billing the other main characters are superb. The always inventive director Serrand has provided Tartuffe with two servants,  rather than one, who silently provide and move props and are used to execute hilarious tableaus. 

(l to r) Steven Epp (Tartuffe), Nathan Keepers (Laurent), and Sofia Jean Gomez (Elmire) perform in a provocative revival of Molière’s Tartuffe, a dark comedy about religious hypocrisy. Photo courtesy of kevinberne.com

Tartuffe makes his entrance late in the play and Suzanne Warmanen  as Dorine and Luverne Seifert triumphantly dominate the first act.  Sofia Jean Gomez exudes sexually excitement in her seduction scene with Tartuffe  and beautiful ingenue Lenne Klingaman milks the touching break-up scene with her true love Valere to perfection. Christopher Carley, dressed in a flower-patterned suit (costumes by Sonya Berlovitz ) brings the house down with his display of thwarted love. One cannot say enough about the superlative performing of Steven Epp. He seductively rolls on the floor, exuding sexual innuendo yet feels perfectly at home being stretched on a wooden cross.

This performance should not be missed.

CAST: Christopher Carley (Valere), Steven Epp (Tartuffe), Sofia Jean Gomez (Elmire), Brian Hostenske (Damis), Nathan Keepers (Laurent), Michael Uy Kelly (Ensemble), Lenne Klingaman (Mariane), Maria A Leigh (Ensemble), Gregory Linington (Cleante), Becca Lustgarten (Ensemble), Michael Manuel (Madame Pernelle/Officer), Todd Pivetti (Ensemble), Luverne Seifert (Orgon), and Suzanne Warmanen (Dorine).

CREATIVE TEAM: Tom Buderwitz (co-scenic designer), Sonya Berlovitz (costume designer), Marcus Dilliard (lighting designer), Michael Suenkel (stage manager)and Corinne Carrillo (sound designer).

Kedar K. Adour, MD

Courtesy of www.theathreworldinternetmagazine.com

 

[Title of Show] by Jeff Bowen and Hunter Bell, Belrose Theatre, San Rafael CA

By Greg & Suzanne Angeo

Reviewed by Suzanne and Greg Angeo

Members, San Francisco Bay Area Theatre Critics Circle

Phillip Percy Williams, Abbey Lee, Amanda Morando, Fernando Siu

More Fun Than a Barrel of Monkeys in Speedboats

The intimate space at the historic Belrose Theatre has seen many productions in its 50-plus years, but [Title of Show], produced by Marin Onstage, is quite possibly one of the best. Not your typical showbiz insider tale, this engaging, lively musical is a show all about itself, a true story about the quest for theatrical fame and glory.

Jeff, Hunter, Heidi and Susan – they’re all friends who share a love of theater, especially musical theater. They decide to write an original musical about themselves writing an original musical and submit it to The New York Musical Theatre Festival for consideration. Much to their amazement, they are selected. It premiered at the 2004 Festival and went on to a run off-Broadway and finally, to Broadway in 2008 and a Tony Award nomination.

It’s a pleasure to see talent that’s bigger than the stage it’s presented on. At the Belrose, each cast member is stand-alone star material: Phillip Percy Williams as Hunter, Fernando Siu as Jeff, Amanda Morando as Heidi (who also provides excellent music direction) and Abbey Lee as Susan. Piano player/accompanist Larry is played with joyful exuberance by Justin Pyne.

The high point of the show: a jazzy but sobering number, “Die Vampire Die!” explains that anything or anyone that says “you’re not good enough” are vampires that drain your creativity, but the biggest vampire of them all is the vampire of despair, the one inside your head. Truly moving stuff. “Find a Way Back to Then” is beautifully sung by Morando, a gentle ballad about returning to what really matters.

While director Carl Jordan was doing online research for a cabaret act, he happened across some songs from [Title…] and fell in love with the show; he knew he had to do it. He hand-picked the cast and turned down some really good people in his search. He was looking for, and found, four triple-threat performers with the skill to be leads and still have the ability to blend as an ensemble. Jordan’s meticulous direction leaves nowhere to catch your breath, with every moment filled with action.

Clockwise, top left-Phillip Percy Williams, Fernando Siu, Amanda Morando, Abbey Lee

The cast is chock-full of recent award-winners: Williams is fresh off his recent San Francisco Bay Area Theatre Critics Circle Award for Best Principal Actor in a Musical for “Return to the Forbidden Planet”; Morando was featured in the ensemble. It was also directed by Jordan, who won the SFBATCC Award himself for Best Overall Production for that show. Another SFBATCC award-winner is Lee, who was recognized as Best Featured Actress for her gloriously spicy turn in “Victor/Victoria”. In a neat tie-in, Belrose Theatre founder and local legend Margie Belrose has also just received the SFBATCC Jerry Friedman Award for Lifetime Achievement.

Original video projections and vivid, animated graphics created by Robert Nelson contribute to the offbeat humor and keep the momentum building. Over the twelve briskly-paced scenes there are nice bits of off-script business. It’s an innovative, fast-moving and entertaining production. Each individual performer harmonizes beautifully; the well balanced arrangements are absolutely marvelous. The presentation shows true devotion to the actor’s craft, an honest presentation of a real-life story in song and dance.

Where: Belrose Theatre

1415 5th Ave., San Rafael CA 94901

(415) 448-6152 – Marin Onstage

www.marinonstage.org

When: Now Through March 28, 2015

Fridays and Saturdays at 8 p.m., Saturday Matinee at 2 p.m.

Tickets: $10 – $25

Dame Edna needs a truncated more intimate setting

By Kedar K. Adour

DAME EDNA’S Glorious Goodbye: The Farewell Tour.  By Dr. Barry Humphries AO CBE. Directed by Simon Phillips. SHN Orpheum Theatre, 1192 Market St., San Francisco. 888-746-1799 or  www.shnsf.com. March 17- 22, 2015

Dame Edna needs a truncated more intimate setting. [rating: 3]

There are farewell tours that become second and third farewell tours. The inimitable, indomitable Dame Edna Everage (nee the multitalented Barry Humphries) the Melbourne Australian housewife has barged into San Francisco again with her second farewell tour. She graced the Curran stage in 2009 with Dame Edna: My First Last Tour and although she insists that this present hilarious spectacle is all unrehearsed big segments have been recycled from previous shows and that is not bad. At the curtain call her creator (and alter ego) Barry Humphries takes center stage and suggests that we cannot believe all that the mega-star Dame Edna tells us suggesting that a final, final tour is possible. But at age 81 it is time for her/him to hang up the purple wig, cat’s eye glasses and return to his native Australia and reap further honors for his intellectual and artistic life.

Barry Humphries is a true Renaissance man as a multifaceted intellect; actor/author/artist and has an honorary law degree from the University of Melbourne plus CBE from the Queen of the British Empire. His landscape paintings are much sought after. But we are not here to praise Mr. Humphries but to enjoy and be more than mildly appalled by the satiric bards of his creation (alter ego?) Dame Edna. Humphries insists that he, like Eddie Izzard (who will be in the Bay Area soon) is not a “cross-dresser” but an accomplished actor who has brought Dame Edna to life on the stage and in television.

Dame Edna was created in 1955 and she has parlayed her shtick into a mega personality and does not hesitate to tell her “possums” (those in the better seats) and to those in the cheap seats in the upper balcony she will give them attention “in exact proportion to what you have paid.” To her, all are her inferiors and should be prepared for her cutting remarks that often are risqué double entendres (“how long I lived with my husband’s prostate hanging over my head”).

Dame Edna’s brilliant timed improvisations are fortified by her withering glances and astonished look on her pliant face. Be warned not to sit in the front rows since much of her performance is directed to those seats and in the second act a man and a woman are brought on stage for a mock marriage. On opening night Dame Edna met her match with a diminutive matriarch who almost stole the skit.

Much of the show is actually audience participation especially with her signature finale with gladiolas thrown to the front rows and there is a semi-sing-a-long as her possums wave and clap on cue giving her the obligatory standing ovation she insists she deserves.

To buttress the show there are four dancers joining her for the musical numbers with onstage piano accompaniments by Jonathan Tessero. The show begins and ends with video clips that in themselves are worth a visit to the cavernous Orpheum Theatre.  However, Dame Edna’s sotto voice does not lend itself to amplification and some of the more delicious lines are garbled. When Dame Edna made her San Francisco debut in 1998 at the intimate Theatre on the Square, her scheduled brief stay was parlayed into a four month gig. If you plan on seeing this hysterical put down and becoming one of Dame Edna’s “possums” you will have to hurry since there are only seven local performances before it moves on eventually ending in Palm Springs the mecca for retirees who most probably will give her the standing ovation she demands and almost deserves. Running time 2 hours and 20 minutes with the intermission.

Cast: Barry Humphries  as Dame Edna; ensemble, Ralph Coppola, Brooke Pascoe, Eve Prideaux & Armando Yearwood, Jr.

Artistic Staff: Jonathan Tessero , musical director & onstage accompanist ;  set design, Brian Thomson; choreographer, Eve Prideaux; lighting design,  Aaron Spivey; musical supervisor, Andrew Ross; Songwriter (You Will Have to Do Without Me Somehow & Me Time), Wayne Barker; costume design to Dame Edna, Stephen Adnitt.

Kedar K. Adour, MD

Courtesy of www.theatreworldinternetmagazine.com

Beach Blanket Ephesus at COM

By Joe Cillo

When we’re enjoying a well-staged Shakespeare comedy, life’s a beach, and this one comes complete with a lifeguard chair, a parked surfboard and an obliging Pepsi machine. As soon as the Beach Boys launch into, “Surfin’ USA,” the boardwalk comes to life with skaters, twisters, comic policemen and dancers doing “The Swim.” The Bard’s Ephesus, it turns out, looks a lot like SoCal’s Venice Beach.
Instead, it’s “The Comedy of Errors” at College of Marin, and its director, James Dunn, has explained that the play is a farce, with all the characters trying to find out who they are and what they’re supposed to be doing. It’s fast-moving, he says, and Dunn should know. This was the first production from COM’s new Drama Department in 1964, which he founded. The present “Comedy,” being shown in the James Dunn Theatre, is the Department’s 272nd.
But not everybody is welcome in Ephesus. A new arrival, pushing a vendor’s cart, is from Syracuse, and the Duke — the one on the beach trike — says the stranger has to pay a big fine or die at sunset; sorry, but that’s the law.
Egeon, the stranger, using props from the cart, explains his situation. He’s here in search of his missing family, separated from him in a shipwreck five years ago. He had twin sons, entirely identical, even to their names. Both were named Antipholus. (Odd, but there’s more.) On the same day in his former home, a servant girl gave birth to another pair of identical twin boys, and these were both named Dromio. The servant twins were raised to serve Egeon’s twins. So there are two Antipholi and two Dromii.
One Antipholus is already a respectable citizen of Syracuse, while the other is about to arrive, each accompanied by a Dromio. More remarkable still, each pair is identically clothed. Let the fun begin.
Shakespeare loved mistaken identity jokes, and this plot gave him all a writer could ask for: a jealous wife, a lovestruck kitchen wench, an impatient goldsmith and general confusion, another comedy standby.
However, Egeon’s death sentence remains since his ransom money keeps vanishing, and everyone comes together for his scheduled execution, including a surprise witness. Then the Duke turns out to be a good guy after all.
Familiar names have contributed to this antic anniversary show. Kenneth Rowland designed the set, Patricia Polen and Jennifer O’Neill provided the costumes and Linda Dunn arranged the props.
In the cast, former Belvederean Steven Price plays the long-suffering Egeon, Skylar Collins appears as a doubly-confused Antipholus, and a tireless Jon Demegillo takes on the role of the much-battered Dromio. Both Demegillo and the saucy actress who plays Angela, the goldsmith — Trungta (Kae) Kositchaimongkol — also assisted with set and costume construction.
Robert Garcia plays both the trike-riding Duke and the creepy Dr. Pinch, Eileen Fisher is Antonius’ wrathful wife, with Melanie Macri as her sister. Michel Harris doubles as Antonius’ friend and a Merchant. The Beach Police are composed of Jesse Lumb, Evan Louie and Jeremy Snowden. Keara Reardon is a Courtesan, with Jannely Calmell and Ariana Mahallati serving as Apprentices. Jeffrey Taylor is another Merchant. (All the merchants have colorful bits.) Christina Jaqua as the Abbess provides the necessary happy ending.
Another reason to enjoy COM’s production: Shakespeare’s original was five acts; this one’s two.
A fine exhibit of artifacts and memorabilia from all fifty years of shows is open to the public in the College of Marin Fine Arts Gallery. The exhibit, assembled by set designer Ron Krempetz, is a lively collection of costumes, props, photos and mini-sets, with videos around the room to bring previous shows to life. The exhibition will remain the length of the show, through March 22. It’s free, but donations are encouraged. The theatre lobby also has a photo display from the early career of the late Robin Williams, when he was a student at COM.
Opening night’s show was also honored with visits by Supervisor Katie Rice and by a representative from Sen. McGuire’s office, presenting the Drama Department with a Certificate of Recognition for its fifty years in the community.
“The Comedy of Errors” will play in the James Dunn Theatre at the College of Marin Fridays and Saturdays through March 21 and Sunday, March 22. Friday and Saturday shows are at 7:30 p.m.; the Sunday matinee is at 2 p.m. Prices range from $10 to $20.
For additional information, call the box office, 415-485-9385, or see brownpapertickets.org.

750 words By ROSINE REYNOLDS

Beach Blanket Ephesus at COM
When we’re enjoying a well-staged Shakespeare comedy, life’s a beach, and this one comes complete with a lifeguard chair, a parked surfboard and an obliging Pepsi machine. As soon as the Beach Boys launch into, “Surfin’ USA,” the boardwalk comes to life with skaters, twisters, comic policemen and dancers doing “The Swim.” The Bard’s Ephesus, it turns out, looks a lot like SoCal’s Venice Beach.
Instead, it’s “The Comedy of Errors” at College of Marin, and its director, James Dunn, has explained that the play is a farce, with all the characters trying to find out who they are and what they’re supposed to be doing. It’s fast-moving, he says, and Dunn should know. This was the first production from COM’s new Drama Department in 1964, which he founded. The present “Comedy,” being shown in the James Dunn Theatre, is the Department’s 272nd.
But not everybody is welcome in Ephesus. A new arrival, pushing a vendor’s cart, is from Syracuse, and the Duke — the one on the beach trike — says the stranger has to pay a big fine or die at sunset; sorry, but that’s the law.
Egeon, the stranger, using props from the cart, explains his situation. He’s here in search of his missing family, separated from him in a shipwreck five years ago. He had twin sons, entirely identical, even to their names. Both were named Antipholus. (Odd, but there’s more.) On the same day in his former home, a servant girl gave birth to another pair of identical twin boys, and these were both named Dromio. The servant twins were raised to serve Egeon’s twins. So there are two Antipholi and two Dromii.
One Antipholus is already a respectable citizen of Syracuse, while the other is about to arrive, each accompanied by a Dromio. More remarkable still, each pair is identically clothed. Let the fun begin.
Shakespeare loved mistaken identity jokes, and this plot gave him all a writer could ask for: a jealous wife, a lovestruck kitchen wench, an impatient goldsmith and general confusion, another comedy standby.
However, Egeon’s death sentence remains since his ransom money keeps vanishing, and everyone comes together for his scheduled execution, including a surprise witness. Then the Duke turns out to be a good guy after all.
Familiar names have contributed to this antic anniversary show. Kenneth Rowland designed the set, Patricia Polen and Jennifer O’Neill provided the costumes and Linda Dunn arranged the props.
In the cast, former Belvederean Steven Price plays the long-suffering Egeon, Skylar Collins appears as a doubly-confused Antipholus, and a tireless Jon Demegillo takes on the role of the much-battered Dromio. Both Demegillo and the saucy actress who plays Angela, the goldsmith — Trungta (Kae) Kositchaimongkol — also assisted with set and costume construction.
Robert Garcia plays both the trike-riding Duke and the creepy Dr. Pinch, Eileen Fisher is Antonius’ wrathful wife, with Melanie Macri as her sister. Michel Harris doubles as Antonius’ friend and a Merchant. The Beach Police are composed of Jesse Lumb, Evan Louie and Jeremy Snowden. Keara Reardon is a Courtesan, with Jannely Calmell and Ariana Mahallati serving as Apprentices. Jeffrey Taylor is another Merchant. (All the merchants have colorful bits.) Christina Jaqua as the Abbess provides the necessary happy ending.
Another reason to enjoy COM’s production: Shakespeare’s original was five acts; this one’s two.
A fine exhibit of artifacts and memorabilia from all fifty years of shows is open to the public in the College of Marin Fine Arts Gallery. The exhibit, assembled by set designer Ron Krempetz, is a lively collection of costumes, props, photos and mini-sets, with videos around the room to bring previous shows to life. The exhibition will remain the length of the show, through March 22. It’s free, but donations are encouraged. The theatre lobby also has a photo display from the early career of the late Robin Williams, when he was a student at COM.
Opening night’s show was also honored with visits by Supervisor Katie Rice and by a representative from Sen. McGuire’s office, presenting the Drama Department with a Certificate of Recognition for its fifty years in the community.
“The Comedy of Errors” will play in the James Dunn Theatre at the College of Marin Fridays and Saturdays through March 21 and Sunday, March 22. Friday and Saturday shows are at 7:30 p.m.; the Sunday matinee is at 2 p.m. Prices range from $10 to $20.
For additional information, call the box office, 415-485-9385, or see brownpapertickets.org.

Shining City at Main Stage West

By Test Review

Shining City, by Conor McPherson, recently received an excellent staging by Main Stage West in Sebastopol. Directed by MSW Executive Director Beth Craven, the xxx play by one of Ireland’s best-known playwrights may disappoint those who were so enthralled by MSW’s earlier production of McPherson’s The Weir. Both plays display the playwright’s extraordinary gift for dialogue, but whereas The Weir is a true play, i.e., things happen, conflicts abound, situations evolve, etc., Shining City just sits there. One actor hogs the set with a spectacularly long tale of hallucinatory grief, while three others stand by to do their annotations to the central theme. Which is? Strangely, one-night stands.

Broadway By the Bay succeeds with ‘Les Miz’

By Judy Richter

Ever since it premiered in London30 years ago, “Les Misérables” has seen numerous revivals across the world, mostly by professional companies because of its enormous demands, both musical and otherwise.

Undaunted, the ambitious but non-professional Broadway By the Bay in Redwood City has risen to the challenge and has met it wonderfully.

Based on Victor Hugo’s French novel, “Les Misérables,” or “Les Miz,” is a sprawling story covering more than 17 years and dealing with the rampant poverty and oppression endured by many people.

The central character is Jean Valjean (Adam S. Campbell), paroled in 1815 after serving 19 years in prison for stealing bread for his sister’s starving child. Breaking his parole, he assumes a new identity, becoming a businessman and community leader.

When one of his fired factory workers, Fantine (Mia Fryvecind Gimenez), dies in 1823, he assumes guardianship of her young daughter. Nine years later inParis,  talk of revolution is brewing among university students.

Their talk becomes armed resistance, which is quickly squelched by the authorities, led by Javert (Anthony Bernal), who has pursued Valjean for more than 17 years.

With its soaring music by Claude-Michel Schönberg and quasi-operatic style, “Les Miz” needs outstanding singers for the principal and the many secondary characters. The BBB cast is equal to the task, with outstanding contributions by Campbell as Valjean and Bernal as Javert.

Other fine principals are Jason Rehklau as Marius, one of the students; Erin Ashe as Eponine, whose love for him is unrequited; and Samantha Cardenas as the adult Cosette, who captures Marius’s heart.

In secondary roles are Melissa Reinertson and Joseph Hudelson as the Thénardiers, unscrupulous innkeepers; Matthew Thomas Provencal as Enjolras as the students’ leader; and Gimenez as Fantine.

Numerous other people in this 33-member cast have their moments in the spotlight as soloists and in the ensemble. Music director Sean Kana elicits fine contributions from all of the singers as well as the 16-member orchestra.

Some of the more memorable songs include “At the End of the Day,” “Master of the House,” “A Heart Full of Love,” “One Day More,” “Bring Him Home” and “Empty Chairs at Empty Tables.”

Kudos to director Jasen Jeffrey, assisted by Maureen Duffey Frentz, and choreographer Devon LaRussa for keeping the action moving almost seamlessly amidst all the scene changes.

The set by Kelly James Tighe is part of this process, as are projections by Erik Scanlon.

Running about three hours with one intermission, this BBB production is one of the company’s most ambitious and successful undertakings in recent years. It’s a must-see.

Unfortunately it runs only through March 22 at the Fox Theatre, 2215 Broadway St., Redwood City. For tickets and information, call (650) 579-5565 or visit www.broadwaybythebay.org.

For those who don’t see it in Redwood City, it’s worth a trip to see it when it travels to the Golden State Theatre in Monterey from March 28 to April 5. Call (831) 649-1070 or visit www.goldenstatetheatre.org.

 

Hillbarn stages well-nuanced ‘Proof’

By Judy Richter

“Proof” playwright David Auburn has given his drama at least two meanings, one mathematical, the other more personal or psychological.

Presented by Hillbarn Theatre, “Proof” takes place in a Chicago backyard in September. Robert (Steve Lambert), the father of 25-year-old Catherine (Ali Marie Gangi), died five days earlier. She had been taking care of the once-brilliant mathematician andUniversityofChicagoprofessor because he was mentally ill for the past five years.

It’s the day before his funeral. She has allowed Hal (Brad Satterwhite), Robert’s former doctoral student, now a math professor, to go through his hundreds of notebooks in case they hold something important rather than gibberish.

They are joined by Claire (Cynthia Lagodzinski), Catherine’s older sister, a currency analyst in New York.

As Catherine and Hal become attracted to each other, she allows him to see one more notebook. It contains what Hal believes to be a profoundly important, even revolutionary mathematical proof.

Catherine has had relatively little formal mathematical training (she dropped out of Northwestern to care for Robert). Therefore, Hal challenges her to prove her contention that she developed it. There’s also an implication of sexism — that a woman couldn’t have accomplished such a feat.

Because Catherine has suffered from bouts of depression, she fears she might have inherited Robert’s mental illness. Claire is worried about her, too, for she urges Catherine to join her in New York.

“Proof” won both the 2001 Pulitzer Prize for drama and the Tony Award for best play after its premiere in 2000. Auburnhas created an absorbing plot and intriguing relationships between his characters.

Hillbarn director Greg Fritsch has hit the mark with three of his actors, but he has allowed Gangi too many shrill, over-the-top moments when Catherine becomes angry, which is fairly often.

Satterwhite’s Hal and Lambert’s Robert (seen in flashbacks) provide needed moments of calm to offset her. Lagodzinski’s Claire is both controlling and condescending, two hallmarks of the character.

Because the play opened on March 13, the eve of Pi Day on March 14, or 3.14.15, the refreshment stand featured pie. The number pi, 3.1415 to infinity, has major significance in math because a circle’s circumference is slightly more than three times longer than its diameter.

Steve Nyberg’s homey backyard set features the Greek letter pi spotlighted overhead (lighting by David Gotlieb). The sound is by artistic director Dan Demers. Costumes are by Mae Matos. Lagodzinski does double duty as hair and makeup consultant.

This well-written two-act  play runs about two hours with one intermission.

“Proof” will continue through March 29 at Hillbarn Theatre, 1285 E. Hillsdale Blvd., Foster City. For tickets, call (650) 349-6411 or visit www.hillbarntheatre.org.

 

Ensemble cast of 12 enlivens updated Turgenev comedy

By Woody Weingarten

[Woody’s [rating: 3]

Ensemble cast of “A Month in the Country” includes (left to right) Kim Bromley as Anna, Robyn Wiley as Lizaveta, Mark Shepard as Herr Schaaf, Ben Orega as Michel and Shannon Veon Kase as Natalya. Photo by Robin Jackson.

Shannon Veon Kase stars as Natalya, and Tom Hudgens portrays Arkady, in Ivan Turgenev’s classic comedy “A Month in the Country.” Photo by Robin Jackson.

Zach Stewart (Alexsey) and Emily Ludlow (Vera) toy with kite in “A Month on the Country.” Photo by Robin Jackson.

Sophisticated Natalya, 29, is having a premature midlife crisis.

So she flits between rage and passion.

She ignores the steady, boring love of her husband, Arkady, and the fawning adoration of a friend/wannabe lover, Michel, only to fall for Alexsey, her young son’s naïve 21-year-old tutor.

That’s the heart of “A Month in the Country,” a lightweight comedy of manners weighed down by a touch of the mustiness I should have expected from a play penned in the mid-1800s by Ivan Turgenev, Russian novelist famed for “Fathers and Sons.”

Yet the ensemble cast of Ross Valley Players largely keeps things effervescent and, through its professionalism, overcomes the sluggish pacing the playwright built in.

Not to mention his repetition.

The dozen community theater thespians were good enough, however, to ward off my sporadic desire to snooze.

I admired, too, other elements of the play adapted in 1992 by Irish dramatist Brian Friel (a Tony Award-winner for “Dancing at Lughnasa”):

• Friel’s updated language (“I’m not one of his college sluts”).

• Costume designer Michael A. Berg’s fetching women’s attire (a calculated contrast with his unexciting men’s formal ware).

• The artistic accomplishments of Ken Rowland, who’s created more than 100 extraordinary set designs for the company since 1982 but out-extraordinaried himself with this show’s elegant ebony-and-rose vision of a posh country estate (universal enough to have been located in the Hamptons as easily as Russia).

• Director James Nelson’s brave choice to absent anticipated Russian accents while not limiting actor Ben Ortega’s Hispanic inflections in the role of Michel — and then including comedic German dialect by Mark Shepard as Herr Schaaf (a character with a penchant for malapropisms such as calling himself “a lecher” when he means archer).

Unusual, besides, is the use of offstage actors mouthing interior musings for several characters.

Particularly outstanding performances are turned in by Shannon Veon Kase as Natalya; Wood Lockhart, the veteran workhorse of the RVR troupe as Dr. Shpigelsky, a “bitter, angry peasant” hanger-on who prefers being a matchmaker; and Ortega.

Despite the farcical facets of “A Month in the Country,” Turgenev’s pre-Chekhovian thesis might be summarized by one character declaring “I’m afraid all love is a catastrophe” and another proclaiming “when you find yourself enslaved by love…you’ll know what real suffering is.”

Cynical? Perhaps.

Snarky?

Without doubt.

But great fodder for what advance publicity tells us “A Month in the Country” does — let us laugh at our own foibles (and sometimes misguided appetites).

And yes, the 150-minute period piece is long, as well as long-in-the-tooth.

But that having been said, it’s ultimately as cheery as the recorded bird sounds played before the show starts.

“A Month in the Country” plays at The Barn Theatre, Marin Art & Garden Center, 30 Sir Francis Drake Blvd., Ross, through April 12. Evening performances, Fridays and Saturdays, 8 p.m.; Thursdays, 7:30 p.m. Matinees, Saturdays and Sundays, 2 p.m. Tickets: $14 to $29. Information: (415) 456-9555 or www.rossvalleyplayers.com.

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Hysterically funny one-man show targets ethnicities and aging

By Woody Weingarten

[Woody’s [rating: 4]

Ron Tobin in “My Mother’s Italian, My Father’s Jewish & I’m in Therapy!” Photo by Rudy Lens.

Actor-comic Ron Tobin has mastered, I’d guess, at least 17 voices and 42 verbal sound effects.

Or maybe it’s the other way around.

Plus, give or take, 28 accents.

He can instantly change faces — and identities — by distorting his mouth or brow and scrunching up or widening his eyes.

His elastic body and swinging hands can conjure up hysterically dysfunctional and hysterically funny men, women, dogs and a cat.

During a one-man show at the Del Valle Theater — “My Mother’s Italian, My Father’s Jewish & I’m in Therapy!” — Tobin portrayed, in quick succession (and with exquisite comedic timing) a nasal stewardess, a cabbie from a Middle East country, a guru from India, an 83-year-old Jamaican gated community guard, a phlegm-ish uncle  — as well as the constantly bickering title characters based on writer-comic Steve Solomon’s ethnically divided parents.

I’m normally a tough audience for comedians. But Tobin made me laugh out loud repeatedly.

The show isn’t seamless, though.

It’s uneven, and may lean too heavily on potty humor.

It also becomes fleetingly awkward when a singular poignant grandma moment unexpectedly interferes with the cresting comedy.

And some of its gags and situations are older than Moses.

Like the clichéd notion of his wife loving sex — until the second they wed.

Promotional materials call the monologue “one part lasagna, one part kreplach and two parts Prozac,” and say it’s really all about leaving dinner “with heartburn and a headache.”

But I’m pleased to report “My Mother’s Italian” is much funnier than its publicity.

I couldn’t begin to count all the one-liners crammed into the two-act, 100-minute show that ran for two years in New York City and has toured internationally in more than 200 cites since.

What absolutely worked for me were the numerous set-ups about the aging process — especially hearing loss (maybe you had to be there, but mom hears “Lebanese” instead of “lesbian”) and bodily non-functions.

And the obvious ethnic jibes (“What are genitals?” “Those are the people who aren’t Jewish”).

Most of the jokes, such as those, play vastly better on stage than they read in a review. And the laughter they provoke is appropriately contagious.

A guy behind me saw the show in San Diego with Solomon and found it side-splitting enough to see again with Tobin.

He couldn’t stop laughing the second time around.

The cackles of several women near him were so raucous they nearly drowned out the next three punch-lines.

Tobin had learned his script well. But he also inserted an amusing smidgeon of reality. In a five-minute encore, he riffed about having gotten lost while trying to find the Walnut Creek theater where I saw him perform — after I, too, got lost.

“Tell your friends,” he mockingly pleaded, “not just about the show — about how to get here.”

“My Mother’s Italian, My Father’s Jewish & I’m in Therapy!” will run through March 29 at the Del Valle Theater, 1963 Tice Valley Road, Walnut Creek. Evening performances, Wednesdays and Thursdays, 7 p.m.; Friday and Saturday, 8 p.m.; Sundays, 6 p.m. Matinees, Thursdays, Saturdays and Sundays, 2 p.m. Tickets: $45 to $65. Information: www.LesherARTScenter.org or 1-925-943-7469.

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