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While “Waiting for Godot” at Marin Theatre Company

By Flora Lynn Isaacson

Mark Anderson Phillips (Estragon), James Carpenter (Pozzo) and Mark Bedard (Vladimir) in Waiting for Godot.

Samuel Beckett’s French title, En Attendant Godot, sums up the essence of his 1953 play Waiting for Godot as it is really about what happens while two tramps wait.  Beckett’s masterpiece is directed by MTC’s Artistic Director, Jasson Minadakis.  Beckett calls his play “a tragi-comedy” in two acts.

The plot of Samuel Beckett’s Waiting for Godot is simple to relate. Two tramps Estragon, (Mark Anderson Phillips) and Vladimir (Mark Bedard) are waiting by the side of the road for the arrival of Godot.  They quarrel, make up, contemplate suicide, try to sleep, eat a carrot and gnaw on some chicken bones.  Later, two other characters appear, a master, Pozzo (James Carpenter) and his slave, Lucky (Ben Johnson).  They pause for a while to converse with Vladimir and Estragon.  Lucky entertains them by dancing.  After Pozzo and Lucky leave, a young boy (Lucas Meyers) arrives to say that Godot will  not come today but he will come tomorrow.  However, Godot does not come and the two tramps resume their vigil by the tree, which between the 1st and 2nd act has spring some leaves.

Beckett’s two tramps are costumed by Maggi Whitaker in tight black suits, bowler hats and tight shoes which are reminiscent of Chaplin, Buster Keaton and Laurel and Hardy.  The minimalist set by Liliana Duque Pineiro consists of a plain black background with only a bare branched tree, a rock and occasionally a moon.

Minadakis’ superb direction shows us that life is worth living when you are with someone.  His Vladimir and Estragon are tied together because they need each other. They complement one another.  Vladimir never sits down while Estragon is constantly sitting.

Minadakis has assembled a talented cast—Oregon Shakespeare Festival Company Member is Vladimir.  Mark Anderson Phillips, previously in MTC’s Tiny Alice, is Estragon.  Both actors play off each other very well.  A standout performance is given by well-known Bay Area actor James Carpenter as Pozzo.  Former Ringling Brothers and Cirque du Soleil clown, Ben Johnson makes the most of his role as Pozzo’s servant Lucky.  His long speech is strongly reminiscent of James Joyce.

Beckett’s play is universal because it pictures the journey all of us take in our daily lives.  Habit is very important as it is the pattern of our daily lives.  We are all waiting for something to make our lives better.  The act of waiting is never over and it mysteriously starts up again each day.

Waiting for Godot runs at Marin Theatre Company January 24-February 17, 2013.  Performances are held Tuesday, Thursday-Saturday at 8 p.m.; Wednesday at 7:30 p.m. and Sunday at 7 p.m. Matinees are held each Sunday at 2 p.m. and a Saturday matinee, Feb. 11 at 2 p.m. and Thursday, February 7 at 1 p.m.  All performances are held at 397 Miller Avenue, Mill Valley. For tickets, call the box office, 415-388-5208 or go to www.marintheatre.org.

Coming up next at MTC will be the Bay Area Premiere of The Whipping Man by Matthew Lopez and directed by Jasson Minadakis, March 28-April 21, 2013.

“Labayen Dance/SF 18th Year: A jewel in the Bay Area dance scene”

By Guest Review

“Labayen Dance/SF 18th Year: A jewel in the Bay Area dance scene”


By Dr. Jacoby Racher, Ph.D

Labayen Dance/SF celebrated the company’s 18th anniversary at Dance Mission Theater March-15-17 with a plethora of different styles of dance from ballet to aerials to contemporary to dance theatre. Five young choreographers with the potential of greatness as Labayen mentors and guides them through the intimate art of choreography. Master Labayen’s is like aged wine compared with homemade beer the others presented. Choreographer Labayen’s work has layers of story lines while others have visual dancing.

Victor Talledos’ inebriated Desde lo mas Profundo del Corazon hasta el Limite de la Razon  from the moment it began told me a story and it was a rich well thought out emotional tangle! From the moment Ms. Leda Pennell was onstage I knew her entire story – she danced it out with such powerful music –  how incredible that piece affected me and Mr. Talledos  reminds me a great deal of a young Enrico Labayen!

Mr. Talledos as a dancer  is immense on stage – the other dancers need to consider themselves very greatly to have him as a fellow dancers as he is so generous giving them spotlight and I can see why as jealousy must exist when anyone sees what this man is capable of!  Amazing performer!  But you can see from him he is also amazingly generous man. His work is not fully aged as the Enrico!  Labayen’s work seems to have all the seeds and edges completed whereas you can see Labayen’s influence in his work as one notices that Talledos admires Labayen so greatly…but what a complex man he is and glad I only know of him peripherally on stage and the theater.

Viktor Kabanaiev Broken Strings danced fluently and beautifully by Hannah Hapin and the dynamic Eric De Bono, reminded me of the smelting process where they melt iron as it felt like a volcanic, strong, explosions

Laura Bernasconi’s Nourishment was like a mystery box as when a side opened to reveal the details it led to another mystery.  Ismael Acosta and the modern day Shiva of dance, Laura Bernasconi both incredible performers of course.

Malu Rivera-Peoples Organic performed to perfection by her young but serious Westlake School of Performing Arts Modern Dance Company. The choreography was true to form…sculptural groupings, generous unison work and the dramatic intensity was organic, dynamic movements grew out like grapevines from seed to blossoming.  The lighting for this work was so effectively as one struggles to see how an organism grows, underground, in the dark but seen and the breathtaking ending has Kira Fargas-Mabaquiao suspended to eternity in her last developee’ ala second. Tangerine Dream I knew the music added to the pace – Fabulous and I want more!! May I have more please?

Desolation – the dancers were great and the story Victor Talledos telling style was thrown off by the music – better music perhaps?  The choreography was great and was danced impeccably by the porcelain beauty of Ana Robles and her chivalrous partner Ismael Acosta.

French choreographer/dancer Sandrine Cassini’s Treize was clever in it’s choreographic inversion. Chopin’s Prelude #13 romantic music opened the duet between Cassini and Talledos responded with such intimacy and then radically changed both in it’s physicality and intent when the Radiohead music came on. A brilliant touch of seeing same choreography in another angle and looked entirely different. It is neither Kilyan-esque nor Forsythean but authentically Cassini.

Chrysalis with red dressed woman and her dog? Interesting art work and of course great choreography from Daiane Lopes da Silva? Jury out on totally understanding any of it though, dance-theater work can be random and absurd but clarity of intention is key and as abstract as the story line is, the title is deceiving. Michelle Kinny as the woman in red dress has her moments of hilariousness, the goggle ladies Keon Saghari, Courtney Russel, Karla Quintero performed the difficult movements with fluidity but it’s about the renaissance beauty of Ildiko Polony and the almost boneless and  exotically beautiful Yuko Hata were clearly a stand-out in Chrysalis.

Mr. Labayen’s Awit ng Pag-Ibig ( Love Songs) while it said it was for all the women abused and such was really about why women get into those affairs as well as an in depth introspective analysis of the abuser! The first part with the beating was just setting the stage for Labayen’s comments on those who beat as well as those beaten who then stay in such a relationship as to what that truly means.  Labayen have had personal experience here and it shows in the work.  The women: Jaidah Terry, Karen Meyers, Ms. Saghari and Ms. Hata painfully understood the symbolism of the work. Ms. Pennell and Talledos reminded me of Blanche Dubois and Marlon Brando characters in Streetcar Named Desire, both sexually and romantically involved but sure the violence was some sort of foreplay till you see Ms. Pennell touched her husband’s heart in the ending tableau, is it to make sure the perpetrator is dead or still hopeful?  Labayen’s final solo for Talledos in this piece was profoundly mournful, sorrowful and painful,  the use of the piano bench as home base/bar for Talledos became his tombstone with the cross imbedded on it.  An act of genius as only a master craftsman Labayen can think of.

Labayen’s Tears with the beautifully haunting score and cherubic vocals by Gabriel Goldberg was like a sonnet, as soon as I saw the cloth just hanging there I took it to be the door to beyond and at the end that seemed appropriate as well when all performers gazed to it as the lights came down. Once I saw Victor as the Angel of death pulling her silver white cord of life out of her belly I knew what the piece would be – and it didn’t disappoint when the Virgin Mary ( appropriately characterized by Ana Robles) in shimmering blue appeared.  She floated as did Victor’s angel. Ms. Cassini in the leading role went through a whole gamut on emotions, from serene, to struggle to the final surrender and ascension.

This is the only dance that I have seen in a long time that the use of aerial dancing on a tissue (expertly and pliantly executed by Ms. Hata) made sense. It gave the work a heigtened sense of drama and metaphor specially in last scene where Ms. Hata ended in a cross, Jesus like…flying and omnipresent.

 Now I see how Labayen processed his tears and his sister’s life as well as passing. It was immense! Thank you for letting us view you so emotionally exposed, vulnerable and naked. It was my favorite piece for the evening even though each of your other pieces were so beautiful to watch – ballet inspired for sure!

True to Labayen’s radical and imaginative nature, Rites of Spring was brilliant it it’s reading of the music, composed by Stravinsky in 1913, it is as modern and contemporary even now.  Rites of Spring was envisioned by Labayen as a baseball game. You can feel the diamond field, but it was an all female SF Giants team danced sur le pointe by three of Labayen’s strongest dancers, Sandrine Cassini, Leda Pennell and Jaidah Terry’s pointe work was seamless but the more experienced Cassini was flawless. Victor Talledos as the young man clamoring to get his baseball bat from the ladies danced with phenomenal abandon. He has grown so much with Labayen Dance/SF in two years and I expect to see him internationally and in the cover of major dance publications, soon!

The use of silhouette backdrop in Harry Rubeck’s inventive lighting was so effective as the top rows couldn’t see the male baseball player just the image on the backdrop. A perfect imagery to start the work.  It took me time to find where the image came from. I know with Rites of Spring I need to see it again and again to get it all – it was very mystical while the bat was wonderful symbolism and I must mention nice touch to put green on the red chairs. the color did not go unappreciated.

The words genius, radical, inventive, imaginative, refreshing and alive almost and most of the time used in describing Master Labayen’s choreography and ideas…it’s all true. No hype here, just saying and describing his work the way it is.

Now, I am wondering what Labayen Dance/SF, a jewel in the Bay Area dance scene and  Enrico Labayen can come up with to surprise us in the Fall Season 2013. Trek on down to ODC Theater in September for more of this company’s magic.

Dr. Jacoby Racher, Ph.D in Greek & Hellenic Studies and Performance Art at Yale University.

He is an independent writer/contributor /critic for art & politics publications in EU and North America

The Haunted Valley by Ambrose Bierce — Commentary

By Joe Cillo

The Haunted Valley

Short Story by Ambrose Bierce, Commentary

 

 

“The Haunted Valley” was Ambrose Bierce’s first published story.  It appeared in 1871 in the Overland Magazine.  It deals with gender ambiguity, same sex relationships, racial bigotry, and murder in the American West.  The story is divided into two parts.  In the first part, the narrator is traveling through a remote area, presumably in California, although it doesn’t say so specifically, where he encounters Jo. Dunfer, a rancher whose most salient personal qualities seem to be his bigotry against Chinese people and his penchant for whiskey.  Dunfer launches into a narrative about taking on a Chinese man, Ah Wee, as a cook and servant five years previous.  Ah Wee and a man named Gopher assist Dunfer in felling trees for a cabin he had wished to build on a remote part of the ranch.  Ah Wee is incompetent at felling trees and Jo Dunfer admits to killing him for this and other faults.  The narrative is disrupted at this point by a dramatic scream and Jo. Dunfer’s collapse.  Jo. Dunfer’s assistant [Gopher, although he is not named at this point] enters and the narrator briefly encounters him.  This incident is not explained in any great detail and the narrator leaves it in this ambiguous state.  He departs Jo. Dunfer’s residence in a disturbed state of mind and on his journey chances to come upon the grave of Ah Wee with this curious inscription.

AH WEE — CHINAMAN

Age unknown.  Worked for Jo. Dunfer.

This monument is erected by him to keep the Chink’s

memory green.  Likewise as a warning to Celestials

not to take on airs.  Devil take ’em!

She Was a Good Egg.

The choice of pronouns is an operative point.

The second part of the narrative takes place four years later when the protagonist returns to the same area.  This time he encounters Gopher, the other (white) assistant to Jo. Dunfer.  The narrator inquires about Jo. Dunfer and is informed that he is dead and in the grave beside Ah Wee.  Gopher accompanies the narrator to the grave and tells him that indeed Jo. Dunfer had killed Ah Wee, but not out of frustration with his abilities as a house servant, but out of jealousy over Ah Wee’s relationship with himself, Gopher.  One day Jo. Dunfer had caught Gopher and Ah Wee together and killed Ah Wee with an ax in a jealous rampage.  Dunfer buried Ah Wee in the grave and created the curious memorial marker.

Now comes the crucial turn on the very last page of the story which I will quote.

“When did Jo die?” I asked rather absently.  The answer took my breath:

“Pretty soon after I looked at him through that knot-hole, w’en you had put something in his w’isky, you derned Borgia!”  [referring to the narrator’s previous visit, four years prior]

Recovering somewhat from my surprise at this astounding charge, I was half-minded to throttle the audacious accuser, but was restrained by a sudden conviction that came to me in the light of a revelation.  I fixed a grave look upon him and asked, as calmly as I could:  “And when did you go luny?”

“Nine years ago!” he shrieked, throwing out his clenched hands — “nine years ago, w’en that big brute killed the woman who loved him better than she did me! — me who had followed ‘er from San Francisco, where ‘e won ‘er at draw poker! — me who had watched over ‘er for years w’en the scoundrel she belonged to was ashamed to acknowledge ‘er and treat ‘er white — me who for her sake kept ‘is cussed secret till it ate ‘im up! — me who w’en you poisoned the beast fulfilled ‘is last request to lay ‘im alongside ‘er and give ‘im a stone to the head of ‘im!  And I’ve never since seen ‘er grave till now, for I didn’t want to meet ‘im here.” (Bierce, p. 126)

I found three different commentaries on this story and I believe all three misunderstand it.  Bierce is admittedly not striving for clarity, but the story is clear if one is attuned to the possibilities of cross-gender identifications and same sex relationships.

Peter Boag (2012) in his study of cross-dressing in the American West states that “Ah’s sex is never entirely clear; feminine and masculine pronouns interchange readily right up to the story’s conclusion. . . Thus Ah Wee may have been a Chinese woman dressed as a man, or a (typically) feminized Chinese man” (p. 192)

William Wu (1982) read the story as Ah Wee being a girl whom Dunfer had won in a poker game.  Wu notes that the reader is misled through the whole story to think that Ah Wee is a man, but fails account for this misleading or to perceive the significance of the pronoun changes in the story.  Wu is focused on the racism in the story and thus misses the sexual implications that are really the crux of it, resulting in a misunderstanding of the murder and the sex triangle.  (Wu, 1982, p. 22)

Hellen Lee-Keller (2006) also tries to normalize the story in the same way as Wu.

As the tombstone indicated, Ah Wee was not, in fact, a he, but rather a she, and Dunfer killed Ah Wee in a fit of jealous rage thinking that Ah Wee and Gopher were involved in a sexual relationship.  Ultimately, Dunfer, who had fallen in love with Ah Wee over the years, fell into despair when he realized what he had done, started drinking heavily again, and grew even more anti-Chinese.

Lee-Keller follows Wu in seeing Ah Wee as female all the way through, but she doesn’t address Dunfer’s referring to Ah Wee as ‘he’ throughout, and seems to call into question that there was a sexual relationship between Gopher and Ah Wee.  In other words, she suggests that Dunfer killed Ah Wee out of misunderstanding and self-delusion.

The straightforward assumption that Ah Wee’s is a girl, won in a poker game, and subsequently killed in a sex triangle, does not make sense of the text, the shifting pronouns, and particularly the contrast between Dunfer’s and Gopher’s constructions of Ah Wee.  If you follow the shifting pronouns, there is a logic to their modulations.  They do not “interchange readily right up to the story’s conclusion,” as Boag reports.  Ah Wee is portrayed as a man by Jo. Dunfer through the whole story up until the very end of his narrative, with the exception of the curious epitaph on the tombstone.  Dunfer always referred to Ah Wee as ‘he.’  If Ah Wee were a girl, won in a poker game, why would there be any need for Jo. Dunfer to disguise her as a man, or for Ah Wee to adopt the identity of a man?  If that were the case, then it would mean that Jo. Dunfer imposed the male identity upon her out of his own psychological need for a male sexual partner.  But if that were true, why would he even take a girl home to his ranch, if what he really wanted was a boy all along?  The idea that Ah Wee was a girl straight up is untenable.  It fails to make sense of Jo. Dunfer’s referring to Ah Wee as ‘he’ throughout, and Gopher’s pronoun shift when he begins to talk about his own relationship with Ah Wee.  If you think Ah Wee was “really a she” as Lee-Keller thinks, then you have to explain why the whole story leads you to assume Ah Wee is male.   I don’t see any way to do that.  The story will simply not make sense if Ah Wee were really a female all the way through from the outset.

Alternatively, if Ah Wee were a female-to-male cross dresser, as one possibility suggested by Boag, it would mean she was presenting as a male throughout the story.  A full grown adult male would make an unlikely prize in a poker game and this raises a question mark over the whole tale about Ah Wee being a prize in a poker game.   This is Gopher’s version probably concocted to mask the fact that Ah Wee left him for Jo. Dunfer.   The poker game story is Gopher’s attempt at face saving.  Ah Wee was very likely Gopher’s lover before leaving him for Jo. Dunfer and moving to his ranch in rural California.  But was he/she male or female?

If she were a cross-dressed female-to-male, a la Alan Hart (see Boag, pp. 9-14), then you would have a female who gender identified as male becoming involved in “homosexual” relationships with two different males.  A rather convoluted  maneuver for a female to make.  This is not a realistic scenario.  I was not able to find any instance of a female who gender identified as male, who then went on to form sexual relationships with other men in her cross gender identity.  Somebody out there come forward if you have a counterexample.  There is no plausible interpretation of this story where Ah Wee is a natural female.

Gopher says that “the scoundrel she belonged to refused to acknowledge her and treat her white.”  This refusal to acknowledge her I think refers to Jo. Dunfer’s denoting Ah Wee as ‘he,’ that is, refusing to acknowledge his/her full identification as a female.  In other words, Jo. Dunfer insisted on Ah Wee’s biological gender as the proper identifier rather than accepting her psychological identification as a female.  This seemed improper and disrespectful to Gopher, and he attributed it to Dunfer’s shame and denial of his own relationship with Ah Wee, and consistent with his further maltreatment of her.  Gopher referred to Ah Wee as ‘she,’ when he was relating his own relationship to her, fully acknowledging Ah Wee’s psychological make-up.  This makes sense of the pronoun changes in the story and is consistent with the details in the narration.

The most likely scenario is that Ah Wee was a male-to-female cross-dresser, probably fully gender identified as female in the mode of Mrs. Nash recounted in Boag’s Re-dressing, Chapter 4.

Mrs. Nash was a Mexican male-to-female cross-dresser who successfully passed herself off as a woman among the U.S. Seventh Calvary in the 1870s and 80s for at least a ten year period during which she was married to three different soldiers in the Seventh.  Although it was widely known that she had a beard and shaved every day, she dressed and lived as a female, winning high praise as well as financial rewards for her skills in laundering, sewing, cooking, delivering babies, caring for infants, and witchcraft.  When she died of appendicitis it was discovered that “she had balls as big as a bull’s.  She’s a man!” (Boag, pp. 130-137)  The story became a national sensation.

I believe Ah Wee was a comparable figure to Mrs. Nash, a biological male who dressed and psychologically identified as a female.   Both Gopher and Dunfer knew Ah Wee’s “real” gender.  However, Jo. Dunfer did not recognize Ah Wee’s cross-gender identification, referring to him/her always as ‘he,’ whereas Gopher, loving Ah Wee in her cross-dressed identity, referred to her as ‘she,’ when he began talking about his own feelings for her.

The story told by Gopher of Ah Wee’s having been won in a poker game and his following her to Dunfer’s ranch suggests that the original attachment was between Ah Wee and Gopher.  Gopher was involved with Ah Wee as a cross-dresssed male-to-female.  Jo. Dunfer came between them by some means or other.   The poker winnings story seems unlikely to me.  If Gopher loved Ah Wee with the dedication that he seems to evince, why would he wager her in a poker game?  More likely is that Ah Wee fled with Dunfer to get away from Gopher.  But Gopher was a persistent, hopelessly attached lover who pursued Ah Wee to Dunfer’s ranch, got himself hired as a ranch hand by Dunfer, and continued his relationship with Ah Wee whenever possible.

Dunfer caught Ah Wee and Gopher together and killed Ah Wee in a jealous rampage.  Gopher suggests that the encounter in which they were caught was actually innocent in that he was reaching into Ah Wee’s clothing to remove a spider.  But this again sounds very self-serving on Gopher’s part.  Dunfer had almost certainly known of Gopher and Ah Wee’s prior relationship and very likely had an inkling that they were continuing on the sly behind his back.  The violent jealous rampage was probably the breaking of a dam of accumulated suspicion and resentment.  Dunfer confessed to killing Ah Wee before the authorities, recounting the version he had given the narrator and the case was judged a justifiable homicide.  He then erected the grave that Bierce describes with the curious epitaph, where he acknowledges, finally, her true (psychological) identity as a female.

In response to the narrator’s question about the time of Dunfer’s death, Gopher levels the accusation that he, the narrator, had been the one to poison Dunfer.  The “revelation” that comes over the narrator at that moment is that Gopher is making a confession.  Indeed it was Gopher who had killed Jo. Dunfer and buried him beside Ah Wee.  How does he know this?  Both he and Gopher know that he, the narrator, did not poison Dunfer.  So why would Gopher make such an accusation?  The accusation that the narrator had been the one to poison Dunfer is Gopher’s thin — or rather outrageous — cover story, and it brings up the suggestion that Jo. Dunfer did not die of natural causes.  Why would Gopher make such an accusation if he knew Jo. Dunfer had died a natural death?  In fact he knew perfectly well that Jo Dunfer did not die a natural death.  The narrator grasped all of this in an instant hearkening back to the moment in Jo. Dunfer’s house when he

saw that the knot-hole in the wall had indeed become a human eye — a full, black eye, that glared into my own with an entire lack of expression more awful than the most devilish glitter.  I think I must have covered my face with my hands to shut out the horrible illusion, if such it was, and Jo.’s little white man-of-all-work [Gopher] coming into the room broke the spell, and I walked out of the house with a sort of dazed fear that delirium tremens might be infectious.  (Bierce, p. 120)

The narrator’s visit to Dunfer’s ranch gave Gopher the opportunity he had probably been seeking for some time.  Gopher could claim that the narrator had poisoned Dunfer and thus cover his tracks as the murderer.  Gopher had plenty of motivation.  Gopher had loved Ah Wee, but Ah Wee preferred Dunfer to him — at least that is the way it seemed to Gopher.  Dunfer had taken Ah Wee away from Gopher — allegedly in a poker game, but most likely by other means. I think it probable that Ah Wee left with Dunfer willingly to escape Gopher’s clinging attachment.  Dunfer treated Ah Wee badly, according to Gopher — this is plausible — and eventually killed her in a jealous fit for continuing her relationship with Gopher.  It was Gopher who buried Dunfer beside Ah Wee.  It all fits.  Ah Wee is consistent with the type of male-to-female cross-dresser described earlier in the case of Mrs. Nash and the Seventh U.S. Calvary.  Jo. Dunfer’s referring to Ah Wee as male but then changing the pronoun on the tombstone:  “She was a Good Egg”  indicates that he had no illusions that Ah Wee had a dual gender identity.

I think Bierce understood what he was doing, and realized some people would be confused by the story.  He probably wanted it that way.  I suspect the story is based somehow on real events and that it is not simply a product of Bierce’s fantasy.  It was his first published story, and I think it is significant that he would choose this topic as the subject of his first public effort.

The story was written around 1870, shortly after the Civil War.  The frontier was still very much an unsettled place of adventure and opportunity.  It was rapidly changing, however, as were prevailing attitudes toward the many variants of sexual expression.  America was becoming more anxious even as it grew stronger, men were becoming less confident in themselves and in their place in the emerging industrial society, and people were becoming conscious and questioning of the sexual behavior of individuals.  These strains and anxieties are reflected in the intense racism in the story.  However, the racial bigotry, which is quite blatant, does not extend to the cross-dresser.  The cross-dresser is a curious anomaly, but is not yet pathologized per se.  Sexual and gender deviance are being associated with race, and it would not be long before the reflexive racial bigotry that was taken for granted and widely accepted would be extended to sexual minorities of every sort.  This story represents a transition stage between a time when sexuality was less of a public preoccupation to one where it became central to one’s position and acceptability in society.

The three published commentaries on this story that I was able to locate gloss over or miss the full import of the pronoun changes which are the heart of this sordid story of sex and murder.  The tendency is to normalize the story, to heterosexualize it first of all, and to completely ignore, or fail to perceive, the cross-gender identification that is central to the whole drama.  But Ah Wee’s male-to-female cross-gender identification is the only way to make full sense of the text.  If you pay attention to it, the text is clear.  It might have been clearer to Bierce’s audience in the late nineteenth century than it is to us.  Cross-dressing and cross-gender identifications were much less obtrusive and much more amenable to integration in society than they are today, as Boag’s excellent examination of the subject points out.  The bigotry against the male-to-female cross-dresser, was not as pervasive or even as widespread in the nineteenth century as it is today.  Racial bigotry was certainly intense and taken for granted.  This story illustrates how the country had not yet solidified what would later become rigid stereotypes and expectations for masculinity and male sexual behavior, but present day commentators tend to project back onto the story our own present-day biases and preconceptions which were still forming at the time the story was composed and were far from the fully entrenched cultural norms they later became.  This historical blindness not only simplifies the story and robs it of its psychological complexity, it also neutralizes the lessons it has to teach us in how our own culture has evolved in its notions of masculinity and proper male sexual behavior.

 

 

Notes

 

 

Bierce, Ambrose (1984)  The Complete Short Stories of Ambrose Bierce.  Edited by Ernest Hopkins.  Lincoln and London: University of Nebraska Press.

Boag, Peter (2011) Re-Dressing America’s Frontier Past. Berkeley, Los Angeles, London:  University of California Press.

Lee-Keller, Hellen (2006)  Ambrose Bierce Project Journal, Vol 2, No. 1.  http://www.ambrosebierce.org/journal2lee-keller.html

Wu, William F. (1982)  The Yellow Peril:  Chinese Americans in American Fiction 1850-1940.  Hamden, CT:  Archon Books.

THIS IS HOW IT GOES is a racist infused 95 minutes of shocking theatre

By Kedar K. Adour

Belinda (l, Carrie Paff*) and Cody (r, Aldo Billingslea*) bicker during their barbecue picnic as an old high school friend (c, Gabriel Marin*) looks on in the Bay Area Premiere of This is How It Goes

This Is How It Goes: Drama. By Neil LaBute. Directed by Tom Ross. Aurora Theatre, 2081 Addison St., Berkeley. (510) 843-4822 or www.auroratheatre.org.

THIS IS HOW IT GOES plays at the Aurora Theatre in Berkeley now through July 28 (added performances: Tuesday, July 23, 7pm, Thursday, July 25, 8pm, Friday, July 26, 8pm, Saturday, July 27, 8pm, Sunday, July 28, 2pm).

 

THIS IS HOW IT GOES is a racist infused 95 minutes of shocking theatre.

If you are familiar with playwright/screen writer Neil LaBute and have seen his other  plays you know that the closing show for Aurora’s 21st season This is How It Goes could be a shocker. It is but the  saving grace is that this dark, edgy  and comic Bay Area Premiere is directed by Artistic Director Tom Ross and features Aldo Billingslea, Gabriel Marin, and Carrie Paff. These three superb actors under Ross’s thoughtful directional almost make this racist infused 95 minute play palatable.

Using the race card is not limited to the white population, the reverse is prevalent and LaBute’s play does not pick sides. Black Cody (Aldo Billingslea) is married to white Belinda (Carrie Paff ) a former high school cheerleader.  Cody is one of the few black faces in a small unnamed Midwestern town. He has built a very successful business and because he is not fully accepted in the town, he is a poseur who adopts an affected style and intimidating demeanor. Having been an Olympic quality star track athlete he maintains a rigid exercise routine keeping his taut physique. The mixed race couple have been married for a few years and have children who are never seen in the play but become significant cogs in the storyline. Trouble is brewing in the marriage.

The storyline begins with a white narrator, listed as Man (Gabriel Marin) in the program. He honestly tells the audience that the action/facts he relates may or may not true . . . “this is how it goes.” That line is oft repeated as Man breaks the fourth dimension and moves back and forth to the story. He may or may not be a playwright explaining why the back wall of the three sided stage is covered with typed script pages. There are only a few props that are swiftly moved on and off the stage allowing the action to flow while a plethora of twists and turns unfold.

Schoolmate Man has mysteriously returned after being away for 12 years and rents an apartment above the couple’s garage. Is his presence in the town accidental or is it to revive the spark he has for Belinda? He does not tell us because ‘this is how it goes’. As conflict builds, LaBute in his trademark manner introduces ugly dialog and action that will make you uncomfortable.

Billinsglea’s powerful acting conveys menace when menace is needed and in the few scenes where tenderness is required his shift in personality is believable. Diminutive Carrie Paff is a joy to watch as she moves Belinda from subservient wife to strong challenger to a bullying husband. Gabriel Marin’s professionalism makes him a perfect choice for ensemble acting. He is the master of milking humor from what appears to be a throw-away line yet slips into a dramatic posture when physically and orally challenged.

It is not a play that will engender love for your fellow man but it certainly will stimulate conversation.

Kedar K. Adour, MD

Courtesy of www.theatreworldinternetmagazine.com

KING LEAR Guest review by William (Bill) Deuell

By Kedar K. Adour

GUEST REVIEW by William (Bill)  Deuell of Arnold, California:

KING LEAR @ Oregon Shakespeare Festival, June 2013

King Lear (Michael Winters) thinks the only person loyal to him his his Fool (Daisuke Tsuji). Photo by Jenny Graham.

 I am not a student or fan of William Shakespeare. During my educational years, I had Shakespeare required reading which I believe was Romeo and Juliet. I found Shakespeare hard to read, difficult to understand, and I did not spend enough time to get to know how to enjoy Shakespeare’s works.

Nancy and I visited Ashland on the way home from a wonderful anniversary vacation in Gold Beach, Oregon. We had several choices of performances and chose King Lear since we had not seen it before and the reviews sounded interesting. We seemed to have overlooked the fact that the play was a “contemporary adaptation” of the original King Lear.

The theater was “in the round” and sold out. Our seats were in the second row from the front which put us as close to the action as you would want to be. Possibly, even too close as we felt almost part of the performance which at times became very violent.

Right from the start, the play held my attention, and also for the following four hours. The actors seemed to be the real characters Shakespeare had intended them to be. The sets were extraordinary, the sounds overwhelming, and the lighting truly unique. As in many Shakespeare plays, most of the characters die, and in this performance, have to be dragged from the stage. The makeup was so realistic, it actually made my stomach turn. At one point in the play, I looked at the audience in a beam of light, and one woman had the look of horror on her face.

Michael Winters played the role of King Lear. His performance was beyond my expectations. I cannot say enough regarding how he became the real King Lear and interfaced with the rest of the characters.

Daisuke Tsuji played the role of Fool. Probably because of the darkness of the play, his performance stood out as the only comedy relief. His performance was outstanding. 

Raffi Barsournian played the role of Edmund. He entered his part playing basketball which fit with the “contemporary” adaptation. He had a major role in this play, and did an exceptional job.

As for watching King Lear and others wandering around in their underwear, I cannot understand the point. Nancy says it is symbolic of dying and no need for clothes. That is good enough for me. You have to feel sorry for King Lear since he is now old and foolish.

Would I recommend attending the performance? Yes, I would recommend this play for anyone, whether the person is familiar with Shakespeare or not. There is something in this.

The Gospel of Mary Magdalene — San Francisco Opera Performance Review

By Joe Cillo

The Gospel of Mary Magdalene

San Francisco Opera Performance

June 22, 2013

 

 

There are 13 mentions of Mary Magdalene by name in the canonical gospels.  I will list them here without quoting them. 

 Mark 15:40

Mark 15:47

Mark 16:1

Mark 16:9

Luke 8:2

Luke 24:10

Matthew 27:56

Matthew 27:61

Matthew 28:1

John 19:25

John 20:1, 2

John 20:11

John 20: 16

The woman in Luke 7:36-50 who washes and kisses his feet is sometimes assumed to be Mary Magdalene, but I don’t count this because she is not named in the passage.    

There is no other mention of Mary Magdalene in the New Testament and of these few references all but one of them is related to the stories Jesus’ death and resurrection.  Luke is the only gospel that mentions Mary Magdalene outside the context of the final events of his life.  About a third of the gospel accounts are taken up with the dramatic last week of Jesus’ life.  They are not particularly interested in recounting the details of his life or who he was as a person.  So it is curious that Mary Magdalene would appear to play such an important role in this crucial part of his life, which the gospels are supremely interested in, yet otherwise the gospel writers seem at pains to minimize her importance and even discredit her.  I can only conclude that Mary Magdalene must have played such an important role during the week of Jesus’ death and the immediate aftermath, and this was so well known among the early Christian groups that the gospel writers could not ignore or omit her, however much they would have liked to.  That immediately leads to the question of what role she might have played in Jesus’ life apart from the week of his death.  The gospels have almost nothing to say about this.  Luke mentions that Jesus cast seven devils out of her and that she was part of a group of women who supported Jesus and his (male) followers “with their own means.”  (Luke 8:3)  This must be the source of the opera’s portrayal of Mary Magdalene as a woman of some significant means.  I found this a rather incredible stretch and I do not think that Mary Magdalene was in any way or shape affluent.  

In the gospel accounts Mary Magdalene was the first one to discover the empty tomb and to “see” the resurrected Jesus.  The opera is ambivalent about the resurrection, but seems to come down on the side of skepticism.  As Mary is hunched over the body of Jesus he rises up from below the stage behind her as a kind of apparition.  They carry on a conversation wherein he exhorts her to go out and tell others what he has imparted to her, but she never faces him or interacts with him as in the gospel accounts.  He then disappears beneath the stage leaving Mary alone with the dead body of Jesus.  J. D. Crossan comments

The women’s discovery of the empty tomb was created by Mark to avoid a risen-apparition to the disciples, and the women’s vision of the risen Jesus was created by Matthew to prepare for a risen apparition to the disciples.  There is no evidence of historical tradition about those two details prior to Mark in the 70s.  Furthermore, the women, rather than being there early and being steadily removed, are not there early but are steadily included.  They are included, of course, to receive only message-visions, never mandate-visions.   They are told to go tell the disciples, while the disciples are told to go teach the nations.  (Crossan, p. 561)

The Gospel of Mary is a text from the second century, composed at least a hundred years after the relevant events.  It is fragmentary and there are only two manuscripts in existence, one, a Greek text from the second century, and a Coptic text from the fifth century ( Ehrman, p. 35)  This text indicates that some early Christian groups held Mary Magdalene in much higher regard than the writers of the canonical gospels did.  It also indicates some rivalry between the followers of Peter and those who held Mary in higher esteem.  This rivalry probably had to do with the basic direction and message of the movement.  I am skeptical of the opera’s depiction of this as a personal rivalry between Peter and Mary for the attention of Jesus and of clashes between Jesus and Peter over the basic direction and objectives of the movement.  I am equally skeptical of Peter’s opposition of Jesus marriage to Mary Magdalene, never mind the very idea of the marriage itself.

This opera is a fanciful rewrite of the gospel stories and message.  It takes considerable liberties with the traditional texts, and even with the Gnostic texts that it loosely draws upon.   I see it as an attempt by a disgruntled Roman Catholic to recast the basic message of Christianity into something a little more palatable for a modern audience.  If you are a lapsed Catholic, or a nominal Catholic, or a disgruntled, alienated Catholic, but unwilling to break entirely with the Church and your past, you might see something sympathetic in this.

I didn’t care for it and found it frankly rather dull.  I debated with myself about leaving at intermission, but I sat there so long thinking about it that I ended up staying for the whole performance.  The reason that it is dull is that there is not much action.  The characters share agonized ventilation of their inner lives and their relationships in a soap-operatic style, but nothing much happens.  There is no drama.  You have to be interested in these philosophical speeches or the whole thing drops dead.  The set is visually uninteresting.  It looks like a construction site or a rock quarry and it doesn’t change throughout the entire performance.  Usually operas are visually interesting and imaginative if nothing else.  Even if you can’t stand the music, the spectacle is worth the admission price.  But this one has little to offer in the way of visual spectacle, so an important element of audience engagement is removed.  It would have helped if the music was better, but I did not find anything memorable or interesting in the music score, the singing, and especially in the lyrics.  It was preachy, and the messages it was trying to impart I did not find particularly insightful or thought provoking.  Some of it was rather trite, in fact.  If you are Catholic or a traditional Christian, you might take umbrage at some of the departures from the traditional conception of Jesus, his life, and his message.  But this does not bother me at all.   I thought the conception was a little far-fetched in some respects, but the way I look at it, any reconstruction of Jesus, any artistic representation of any aspect of his life, is by definition an interpretation, and thus will be highly personal and idiosyncratic in nature.  This is fine with me.  It is the nature of art and it is what is interesting about art.  I welcome artists’ reinventions of stories, incidents, personalities, and images from the past in new and interesting characterizations.  My distaste for this performance has nothing to do with stodginess or conservatism.  I just didn’t think it came across. 

An opera about Mary Magdalene raises issues for the contemporary church that have a history going back to the beginning of the Christian movement:  the role of women, not only within the church, but relations generally between men and women.   Asceticism was major social and philosophical trend both within early Christianity and in the many Gnostic sects that soon followed and competed with budding Christianity.  Many of these writers despised women and especially warned men against sexual connection to women.  These people became the orthodoxy within Christianity.  But Mary Magdalene remained a thorny challenge to their authority.  If Mary had a special intimacy with Jesus (whether sexual or not), it would set a bad precedent and a bad role model for women and men within a church that exalted a de-sexualized existence, especially for men.  Women would have to be included in the leadership, their views would have to be taken seriously, sexual relations with women would be a legitimate concern and activity.  This was anathema to these early ascetics, as it is to ascetics today.  Necessarily, the role and significance of Mary Magdalene in the life of Jesus would have to be minimized and her authority on the teachings and mission of Jesus would have to be discredited.  And that is exactly what happened.  This opera brings these ancient controversies back to life.  It may resonate with you, if you are struggling with any sort of ascetic proscriptions weighing down your life, making you miserable, and destroying your personal relationships.  But if you have somehow managed to avoid all of that or freed yourself from it, then this opera will likely not have much to offer you, and you’ll find it rather tedious, as I did.  There were plenty of empty seats.  You can probably get tickets quite easily. 

 

Notes

Crossan, J. D. (1998)  The Birth of Christianity.  New York:  Harper Collins.

Ehrman, Bart D.  (2003)  Lost Scriptures:  Books that did not make it into the New Testament.  Oxford and New York:  Oxford University Press.

OREGON SHAKESPEARE FESTIVAL: Non-Shakespearean Plays 2013

By Kedar K. Adour

OREGON SHAKESPEARE FESTIVAL (OSF) 2013, P.O. Box158, 15 South Pioneer Street, Ashland, Oregon 97520. 541-482-2111 or www.osfashland.org

OSF Part II: Non- Shakespearean Plays:

Three of the four non-Shakespearean plays are being given excellent productions with My Fair Lady and The Heart of Robin Hood leading the pack with Streetcar Named Desire a close third. The Unfortunates is appreciated by some audiences but not by this reviewer. To recap a paragraph from the introduction in Part I of these reviews: “The Unfortunates commissioned by OSF with book, music, lyrics by 3 Blind Mice (Jon Beavers, Ian Merrigan, RamizMonsef and Casey Hurt, with additional material by Kristoffer Diaz) is an unfortunate experience. It was put together by a committee and it looks it. It is dressed in grunge, the music fluctuates between Hip-Hop, blues, jazz and Gospel without rhyme or reason and the convoluted inanely excessive story line is difficult to follow.”

Rae (Kjerstine Rose Anderson), has been forced into prostitution at her father’s bar, but Big Joe (Ian Merrigan, center back) only has eyes for her. Photo by Jenny Graham.

Angus Bowmer Theatre:

Ensemble. Photo by Jenny Graham

MY FAIR LADY (2/17-11/3) Adapted from Book & Lyrics by Alan Jay Lerner. Music by Frederick  Loewe. Director Amanda Dehnert. Choreographer   Jaclyn Miller.  Scenic   Design David Jenkins. Costume Design Devon Painter. Lighting  Design M.L. Geiger. Music/Sound Kai  Harada & Johanna Lynne Staub.

George Bernard Shaw would certainly not be thrilled with the original staging of My Fair Lady the musical based on his play Pygmalion even though much of his dialog is intact in text and lyrics. But he surely could not fault the total concept of Amanda Dehnert’s staging that is receiving raves reviews and will probably be sold out for its run scheduled for the entire season. He certainly would appreciate Jonathon Haugen’s performance as a bullying Professor Higgins who is challenged by his Pygmalion Elisa the once “squashed cabbage” whom he brought forth from her chrysalis to become a beautiful butterfly. Haugen’s solid portrayal of a ‘tough’ Professor Higgins is balanced by a fine comic timing in word and deed creating a memorable character infused with ambivalence. Shaw, the feminist, may want Eliza to ‘win the day’ but there will be no romance and Eliza don’t forget to bring the slippers.

The present production is absolutely cleverly unique and may be startling for those who have seen the show many times before but they will stand up cheering for the entire cast who hardly ever leave the stage. Hurricanes hardly ever happen in Hartford, Hereford, and Hampshire but the certainly do on the Angus Bower stage.

The inventive Dehnert states in the program notes: “Life isn’t neat and theater isn’t clean,” Life is messy, so should theater be. You should see where the lights hang, see the clothes being put on and taken off, see how people transform through the power of imagination.”

To this declaration she has reduced the orchestra to two marvelous center-stage grand pianos played brilliantly by Matt Goodrich and Ron Ochs. They are occasionally accompanied by a solo violin especially for “I Could Have Danced All Night.”

Yes the actors do change their costumes on stage and they ascend and descend from stairs where they sit surrounding the action. A huge neon sign dominates the back wall proclaiming for all to know that this is “MY FAIR LADY” like no other. Would you believe that during the staging of the “Ascot Gavotte” the hats descend from the rafters to perfectly fit on the dancers heads?

Jonathan Haugen’s unstinting chauvinistic Higgins (“Why can’t a woman be more like a man?”) is matched word for word, song for song and body language by Rachel Warren’s scrappy Eliza. She has played the role many times across the U.S. and her stage presence matches her superb voice. Surprisingly Haugen, who is usually cast in a Shakespeare play, was brilliant as Brutus in Julius Caesar two years ago, has an excellent musical

Henry Higgins (Jonathan Haugen) explains the joys of the English language to Eliza (Rachael Warren).

comedy’s a voice to match.

No one upstages Anthony Heald and his show-stopping portrayal of Alfred P. Doolittle is proof of that. David Kelly does get his share of laughs as Colonel Pickering but Ken Robinson’s Freddy Eynsford-Hill singing “On the Street Where you Live” has the cast as well the audience cheering his performance.  Suggestion: Do Not Miss This Show.

 

 

A STREETCAR NAMED DESIRE (4/17-11/2) by Tennessee Williams. Director Christopher Liam Moore. Scenic Design Christopher Acebo. Costume Design Alex Jaeger. Lighting Design Robert Wierzel. Music/Sound Andre J. Pluess.

The Angus Bowmer Theatre has no curtain for its proscenium arch and observing the delicate see-through two-story structure set off alarms for this reviewer. Not long into the 11 scene play, being staged in three acts with two intermissions, it became apparent that director Christopher Liam Moore was emphasizing the poetic aspect of Tennessee Williams’ seminal play. In doing so the casting of the very popular Danforth Comins as the rough hewn Polish Stanley Kowlaski may have been appropriate. Comins is no stranger to Williams’ plays having been cast two years ago as Biff in Cat on a Hot Tin Roof where he gave stunning performances.

Stanley, however, is a different breed than the sexually ambivalent Biff. He is a macho working class man whose rough sexual manners are integral to the Stella’s attraction and Blanche’s revulsion of him. One should not expect the guttural speech made famous by Marlon Brando on Broadway and in the film but Comins does not grasp the viciousness of Stanley’s personality and his shift in speech accents suggests that he has not fully invested himself in the role.

Stanley (Danforth Comins) insists to Stella (Nell Geisslinger) that what he’s heard about Blanche (Kate Mulligan) is true. Photo by Jenny Graham.

This is not the case with the other three major characters. Kate Mulligan initially portrays Blance Dubois on a one-dimensional note but early on her time upon the stage is quite brilliant and mesmerizing as she gradually descends into madness. Neil Giesslinger as Stella Kowalski nails the role as a stable sister to Blanche with an animal magnetism to Stanley. You will not recognize her as Kate in The Taming of the Shrew where she is so marvelously different in comedy. Jeffery King is perfect in the role as Harold Mitchell (Mitch) the lonely man saddled with a sick mother. His performance, though unique is reminiscent of Karl Malden.

There are other perceived casting errors including the poker game players who are non-distinctive and interchangeable in their acting or possibly as how they were directed. Daniel Jose Molina’s turn upon the boards as the young newspaper collection boy that Blanche attempts to seduce is a joy to watch. That scene is one you will remember but double casting the youngster as the doctor who takes Blanche away with her unforgettable line, “I have always depended on the kindness of strangers,” is a serious flaw.

If you are unfamiliar with the plot go to your computer browser and type in: “A Streetcar Named Desire” and select the web site of your choice. Suggestions: Well worth seeing despite this somewhat negative review.

 

Elizabethan Stage/Allen Pavilion

THE HEART OF ROBIN HOOD (6/5-10/12) by David Farr. U.S. PREMIERE. Director Joel Sass. Scenic Design Michael Ganio. Costume Design Sonya Berlovitz. Lighting Design M.L. Geiger. Composer Paul James Prendergast.

Time to set aside filmdom’s Douglas Fairbanks (1922) and Errol Flynn’s (1938) portrayal of Robin Hood and add John Tufts in tights to the list of actors trekking around Sherwood Forest in the role of “people’s choice” who robs from the rich and gives (shares?) with the poor. But did he, Robin, really do that? David Farr’s take on that legend suggests otherwise. In doing so he has created a hilarious script The Heart of Robin Hood that even includes a rival Martin of Sherwood.

It just happens that Martin starts out as Maid Marion (Kate Hurster) and Farr stealing a directorial conceit from Shakespeare puts her in men/boys clothing to compete with misogynistic and less than altruistic Robin and his Merry Men. Although the plot is complex in structure it is a breeze to follow. In doing so you will admire Director Joel Sass’s skill at creating humor even when heads roll and bodies litter the stage. His ‘shake-down’ of a crooked Friar (Jonathon Haugen) who physically looses his head brings gasps and laughter. Being able to do that indicates great directorial ability. There are a multitude of such brilliant staging effects that also include puppets, sword fights (of course), and fine comic acting by an expert cast giving the term ensemble performance a boost.

Prince John (Michael Elich) is the leader of the bad guys and true to form he is hot to marry Marion. He also is over-taxing the populous ostensibly to finance the Crusade against the “Muslim Terror” in the Near East where some of the good guys are. Off Marion goes to the magical forest ot become Martin of Sherwood. He/she is the true altruist by sharing his/her booty taken from the rich. Her sidekick Pierre (Daniel T. Parker) who against his better judgement tags along as Big Pete. Before all this happens we get to meet “Little John” (Howie Seago) who reluctantly joins the band when he learns that women are not allowed.

Most of the major characters are in place, conflict and strife arises, good guys get caught, good guys get rescued and love triumphs. Of course, what did you expect? After all the title is The Heart of Robin Hood. Plug the Dog (Tanya Thai McBride) has a ball hopping around the stage. Tufts and Hurster play off each other with perfect timing and display a charming charisma. Another member of the ensemble that deserves an accolade is Tasso Feldman who plays a valet, Priest, Lord “Tubbington”, the Green Man and a Wild Boar.

The staging, lighting, music and sound effects are spectacular and the forest uni-set mentioned in the introduction is perfect for this play. Running time a short 2 hours and 20 minutes including the 20 minute intermission.

SUGGESTION: An absolutely must see production.

Kedar K. Adour, MD

Bay Area Reviewer for www.theatreworldinternetmagazine.com

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Off Broadway West Stages Comeback with Harold Pinter’s Betrayal

By Flora Lynn Isaacson

Brian O’Connor and Sylvia Kratins in Betrayal. Photo by Adam Simpson

Off Broadway West Theatre Company is delighted to present the revival of this great classic here on the west coast as its first full production after a year’s hiatus of successful staged readings.

Betrayal begins in 1977 with a meeting between adulterous lovers, Emma (Sylvia Kratins) and Jerry (Brian O’Connor), two years after their affair has ended.  The play ends as we move back in time through nine scenes of the play to 1968 in the house of Emma and her husband Robert (Keith Burkland) who is also Jerry’s best friend.

The betrayal Pinter explores is far more complex than the standard love triangle and Director Richard Harder exposes its multiple facets with the precision of a diamond cutter.  Betrayal is a wonderful introduction to Pinter’s innovative method of developing a play by dramatizing the behavior of his characters in such a way that the audience must patch together the full story and decide for themselves which character, if any, should have their allegiance.  This requires good listening skills for Pinter’s characters speak a dialogue filled with pauses that are often more meaningful than the spoken words.

Although all three actors do a marvelous job portraying their characters convincingly and consistently, Sylvia Kratins tackles the play’s more challenging role with striking emotional clarity. Her Emma is a woman torn between husband and lover who must justify lying to Robert, but more significantly, must justify lying to herself.  We see in Emma a dynamic character that evolves from an innocent girl into a haunted, bitter woman.  Burkland’s Robert is particularly impressive in conveying the darkness that makes him the sort of man who’s not above hitting his wife.  Brian O’Connor’s Jerry is charming but very much smug about considering anything beyond an affair impossible.

Bert van Aalsburg’s set is sparse-a pub, a sitting room, a hotel room–each is suggested only by chairs and a table.

By the final episode, which is the beginning of the story, but the end of the play, the three actors have infused their now youthful characters with glowingly exuberant energy.

Critics and audiences made Betrayal one of London’s most popular plays when it premiered in 1978. It won several major awards including the Olivier Award for Best New Play and the New York Drama Critic’s Circle Award.

Betrayal runs at Off Broadway West Theater Company, June 21-July 20, 2013.  The times are Thursday-Saturday at 8 p.m. The place is the Phoenix Theatre, Suite 601, 414 Mason St. (between Geary and Post), San Francisco. For tickets, call 800-838-3006 or go online at www.offbroadwest.org.

Coming up next at Off Broadway West will be The Weir by Conor McPherson, November 7-December 7, 2013.

Flora Lynn Isaacson

OREGON SHAKESPEARE FESTIVAL 2013

By Kedar K. Adour

Elizabethan/Allen Pavilion for the 2012 Season

OREGON SHAKESPEARE FESTIVAL 2013, P.O. Box158, 15 South Pioneer Street, Ashland, Oregon 97520. 541-482-2111 or www.osfashland.org

The Oregon Shakespeare Festival (OSF) in Ashland has been under the Artistic Directorship of Bill Rauch for the last five years and each year there seems to be larger and more appreciative audiences. Rauch’s first foray into the OSF venue was in the 2006-2007 seasons when he received accolades for his directing of Romeo & Juliet and Two Gentlemen from Verona. He seems dedicated to the idea of “concept productions” of Shakespeare’s plays and the only ‘straight’ production in the last five years was the brilliant Henry VIII. The concept idea still dominates in 2013 and all three Shakespearean plays are parading the boards in very original and thought provoking style.

The least often produced Cymbeline and the ubiquitous A Midsummer Night’s Dream are gracing the outdoor Elizabethan Stage/Allen Pavilion and King Lear in the intimate theatre-in-the round Thomas Theatre (formerly the New Theatre). This year the evening performances begin at 8 rather than 8:30 p.m. which is a wise decision since many of the shows run three hours or more with King Lear ringing in at three hours and 15 minutes with two intermissions. Cymbeline takes second honors at three hours and 10 minutes with one intermission. The third play for the outdoor Elizabethan Stage is the U.S. Premiere The Heart of Robin Hood by David Farr an import from the Royal Vic of London that stole the hearts of the opening night audience. Most of the OSF plays receive standing ovations (whether they deserve them or not) but this one was the most spontaneous and deserved. It is ingeniously directed by Joel Sass who is no stranger to the Cal Shakes and the Bay area. Another familiar director is Amanda Dehnert who staged The Verona Project at the Bruns Amphitheatre also for Cal Shakes. Dehnert gets the brass ring for her imaginative, brilliant staging of Lerner and Loewe’s My Fair Lady. These last two mentioned plays alone are worth a visit to Ashland.

Another change for this year’s Elizabethan Stage is a “uni-set” used for all three productions. There probably is a cost savings but at a press conference the explanation was that Cymbeline, Dream and Robin Hood all have sylvan settings within their plots thus the unity of the set designs was appropriate. Sounds reasonable.

The final Shakespearean play is The Taming of the Shrew receiving a riotous rendition with the action taking place on an Atlantic City type board walk with a three piece onstage band. This production is part of Shakespeare for a New Generation, a national theatre initiative sponsored by the National Endowment for the Arts in cooperation with Arts Midwest. Its purpose is to attract younge audiences. This Taming of the Shrew will most certainly do that. It starts and ends with a hip-hop style dance with the amplified guitar, bass and drums bringing cheers.

The final two plays seen in this five day visit are Tennessee Williams’ popular A Streetcar Named Desire and the World Premiere of The Unfortunates. Whereas Desire is well worth, with a few caveats about the staging, since Kate Mulligan as Blanche gives a Tony Award type performance. The Unfortunates commissioned by OSF with book, music, lyrics by 3 Blind Mice (Jon Beavers, Ian Merrigan, RamizMonsef and Casey Hurt, with additional material by Kristoffer Diaz) is an unfortunate experience. It was put together by a committee and it looks it. It is dressed in grunge, the music fluctuates between Hip-Hop, blues, jazz and Gospel without rhyme or reason and the convoluted inanely excessive story line is difficult to follow.

SHAKESPEARE’S PLAYS:

Thomas Theatre.

KING LEAR by William Shakespeare (2/21- 11/3) Directed by Bill Rauch. Scenic design by Christopher Acebo. Costume design Linda Roethke.

Lightening design by Christopher Akerlind. Music and Sound Andre J. Pluess.

King Lear (Michael Winters) awaits answers to his question–a question that ultimately undoes him. Photo by Jenny Graham

The interpretations/analyses of King Lear are multitudinous. Director Bill Rauch waxed eloquent in the program notes “. . . of this masterpiece. As deep as the Mariana Trench, as high as Mt. Everest, as vast as the star-filled sky? You bet.” Taking this as his gospel one might be engulfed in the magnitude of his dark and powerful staging on the intimate theatre in the round Thomas Stage. You are part of the action yet you may withdraw with revulsion at the violence of man’s inhumanity to man and the thought that individual characters must virtually and actually be blinded in order to “see” clearly.

If you accept Rauch’s premise, and it is very reasonable, why after a precisely staged and acted first scene does he have the technical crew wheel a massive basketball backboard onto the acting area having Edmund (Raffi Barsoumian) enter dribbling a basketball and shooting hoops? After much thought Rauch may to suggesting that it is all a game to Edmund and that game will turn deadly. OK, that’s almost acceptable.

Michael Winters, who was a brilliant Prospero at CalShakes, will alternate in the role of Lear with former ACT favorite Jack Willis. Winters played the role in the production we saw. He gave a commanding and dominating performance ably supported by Vilma Silva (Goneril), Robin Goodrin Nordli (Regan), Richard Elmore (Earl of Gloucester) and Sofia Jean Gomez (Cordelia).

The technical effects, that sometime overpower the acting, are at times massive (an eight foot high metal gate and fence stretching diagonally across the floor), a staircase extending to the rafters,  appalling (Gloucester’s eyes being put out) and clever (four flashlights illuminating Lear’s face as he goes mad in the storm scene). The elevator conveniently lifting a portion of center stage with props gets extended use.   Suggestion: Reservedly recommend.

 

 

Petruchio (Ted Deasy) and Kate (Nell Geisslinger) affirm their love for one another as Bianca (Royer Bockus) looks on. Photo by Jenny Graham.

Angus Bowmer Theatre:

THE TAMING OF THE SHREW (2/15-11/3) by William Shakespeare. Director  David Ivers. Scenic Design    Joe Winiarski. Costume Design Meg Neville. Lighting Design Jaymi Lee Smith. Video/Projection Kristin Eflert. Music/SoundPaul James Prendergast.

In this age of political and social correctness The Taming of the Shrew becomes a problematic play as differentiated from Shakespeare’s problem plays. It is problematic because it treats women as chattel and has a misogynistic streak.  Fear not, David Ivers’ ingenious, hilarious staging is a joyful affair that will leave you laughing and is one of the must see productions at OSF.

You all know the story of rich Master Batista (Robert Vincent Frank) with two marriageable daughters. Elder shrewish Kate (Nell Geisslinger) and younger adorable beauty Bianca (Royer Backus) is being pursued by Gremio (David Kelly) and Hortensio (Jeremy Peter Johnson).  Alas along come Lucento (Wayne T. Carr) and his servant Tranio (John Tufts). They switch costumes in a screwball plot to get close to Bianca. But alas, no one gets Bianca until Kate is married off.  From Verona improvised Petruchio (Ted Deasy) with his servant Grumio (Tasso Feldman) come to Padua (A cue from Kiss Me Kate: “I’ve come to wed in wealthy in Padua”) and the fun begins.

Director David Ivers has set the action on an Atlantic City type boardwalk complete with neon everywhere and plentiful projections. A huge “Batista” sign blazes above his meat emporium that appropriately sputters when certain actions occur . Did I mention the three piece rock-a-billy band underneath that sign? Yep, they are there and with amplified sound accompany the denizens of the town in a hip-hop dance to start and end the evening.

The action is non-stop, the costumes garishly glorious, the acting spot on and funnier then hell. David Kelly as Gremio in robin-egg blue shorts is a hoot-and-a-holler stealing laughs from all. Deasy and Geisslinger are a perfect match and when the two newly married go off for their life together there is no doubt that Kate will win the day. Suggestion: Not to be missed.

Elizabethan Stage/ Allen Pavillion

The Queen (Robin Goodrin Nordli) gives a show of support to Imogen (Dawn-Lyen Gardner) and Posthumus (Daniel José Molina). Photo by Jenny Graham.

CYMBELINE (6/4-10/11) by William Shakespeare. Director Bill Rauch. Scenic Design Michael Ganio. Costume Design Ana Kuzmanic. Lighting Design David Weiner. Music/Sound Paul James Prendergast. Choreographer Jessica Wallenfels.

Bill Rauch’s directorial abilities are legion. His versatility and imagination are on display (again) with his mounting of Cymbeline. Consider that he has converted and made sense of Shakespeare’s convoluted plot that takes place in England, Wales and Rome. It is often played as a dark tragedy but Rauch visualizes it as a romantic comedy with eventual happiness abounding while death liters the stage. It works to perfection. All this includes a kidnapping of King Cymbeline’s (Howie Seago) two sons that took place 20 years ago by a trusted friend Belarius (Jeffery King). Then there is the King’s beautiful, beautiful daughter Imogen (Dawn-Lyen Gardner) who is in love with orphaned Posthumus (Daniel Jose Molina). Alas, a mean Queen (Robin Goodrin Nordli), step-mother to Imogen has a nasty son Clothen (Al Espinosa) that she is grooming to be King and therefore must marry Imogen. The queen puts out a contract on Posthumus who flees to Italy.

In Italy, not to bright love smitten Posthumus meets and makes a stupid bet with egocentric lothario Iachimo (Kenajuan Bentley) who travels to London to attempt a dastardly deed on Imogen. England is still under Roman rule and a sub-plot brings a Roman General (Jack Willis) to England to collect tributes that Cymbeline will not pay. That leads to Shakespeare’s obligatory fight scenes (Fight director U. Jonathan Toppo). You know that Shakespeare is fond of girls disguising themselves as boys, so Imogen gets do that as she heads off to Wales now named Fidele.

Back in Wales we meet Belarius and the rowdy/royal (but loyal) sons Guiderius (Raffi Barsoumian) and Ariviragus (Ray Fisher) and they get to ‘adopt’ Fidele as a brother. A magic potion enters into the plot, Posthumus shows up (don’t ask), confusion eventual reigns, the bad guys die off, the good guys win the day, lovers unite and peace between Rome and England is resumed. A pair of ghosts flit on and off the stage and add little to the evening, even though they are written into the script

Suggestion: A must see show.

A MIDSUMMER NIGHT’S DREAM (6/6-10/13) by William Shakespeare. Director Christopher Liam Moore. Scenic Design Michael Ganio. Costume

Puck (Gina Daniels) advises one of the Fairies as Oberon (Ted Deasy) and Titania (Terri McMahon) vow their love. Photo by T. Charles Erickson.

Design Clint Ramos.  Lighting Design David Weiner. Music/Sound Sarah Pickett. Choreographer Jessica Wallenfels.

What a difference five years makes in the production of A Midsummer Night’s Dream.  In 2008 the show was directed by Mark Rucker and it was a fiasco to this reviewer and to OSF audiences. It was a raucous, rock music infused and garishly lighted production with the woodland fairies as high-heeled drag queens straight from a San Francisco Folsom Street Fair. Happily Liam Moore who is the adoptive parent of two pre-teen boys asked them, and other youngsters, their opinions of what fairies looked like. They all agreed they should wings.

Moore has helmed a marvelous cast of youngsters and adults (with wings of course) to play the fairies and surrounded them with charming mortals but maybe “What fools these mortals be.” This is a gentle modern dress version that begins at the graduation within a Catholic Boarding School in Athens. A Catholic priest replaces Duke of Athens Theseus (Richard Howard) and Mother Superior replaces Hippolyta (Judith-Marie Bergan). They are to be married in four days.

When Egeus (Robert Vincent Frank ) complains that his daughter Hermia (Tanya Thai McBride ) is messing around with Lysander (Joe Wegner ) but is  promised to Demetrius (Wayne T. Carr ), she is offered an ‘or else’. Or else what? Or else be sent off to a nunnery and remain a virgin forever and ever. That’s not for Hermia so she runs off into the forest with Lysander. But wait, Helena (Christiana Clark ) is in love with Demetrius but he not with her. They end up in the forest in hot pursuit.

But then there are the rag-tag group of would be thespians, that includes egotistical Nick Bottom (Brent Hinkley), who are to perform the  Pyramus and Thisbe interlude at the wedding four days hence. Off to the woods they go to rehearse by moonlight. There is a charming scene of that moon rising in various increments to dominate upstage right and is reversed as the evening ends.

King of the fairies Oberon (Ted Deasy) is upset with his queen Titania (Terri McMahon) and concocts a fairy dust to make her fall in love with the first person she sees on awakening. This fairy dust will also be used on our runaway lover(s). More complications: Puck (Gina Daniels) has turned Bottom into an ass and he is the first person Titania sees. . . love blossoms. Puck also puts the dust into Lysander’s eyes and the first person he sees is Helena.

From here on in the acting is an over-the-top romp with marvelous visual effects, a bit of slapstick and the little fairies (Peaseblossom, Cobweb, Mustardseed and Moth) running around looking very cute. The greatest humor is provided by the acting troupe. Although Brent Bently has the most inane action and many of the laughs, Francis Flute playing Thisbe in drag and unbelievable costumes is hysterical. Not to be out done is

(L-R) Thisbe (Francis Flute) The Moon (K.T. Vogt) Pyramus (Brent Bently) perform the Interlude before the wedding guests.

marvelous K. T. Vogt playing the wall in the interlude. Director Moore wisely extends the slapstick of the acting troupe since they set the audience in a fit of laughter.Suggestions: Highly recommended and bring the kids. The coupling of Bottom the ass and Titania is very discrete.

Kedar K. Adour, MD

Courtesy of www.theatreworldinternetmagazine.com

 

BRIGHTON FRINGE REVIEWED

By Joe Cillo

NEWS FROM THE BRIGHTON FRINGE

SHORT COMMENTARY ON WHAT IS HAPPENING ON THE OTHER SIDE OF THE POND

I had the unexpected pleasure of stumbling on BITCH BOXER  written and performed by Charlotte Josephine.  I am not a sports fan and I particularly abhor boxing, yet this play with its fast moving dialogue, exquisite direction by Bryony  Shanahan and truly brilliant lighting effects by Seth Rook Williams captivated me from the moment Josephine stepped on the stage and brought tears to my eyes as I relived a young girl’s torment,  torn by her own determination to validate herself in her fathers eyes.   This is a play that must be seen because words cannot cast its spell.  I takes place in 2012 when women entered  the Olympic boxing ring for the first time.  We see Chloe training to compete in the event even as she is torn by cosmic events in her own life.  Through it all, we see her hanging on to a tattered faith in herself and reaching for a star she knows belongs to her.  It is Josephine’s performance that makes this production stellar.  She is an artist in every sense of that word and beyond

BITCH BOXER returns to the Marlborough Theatre May 25,26,& 27 7:30 pm

www.brightonfringe.org; 01273 917272

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THE SPEIGEL TENT IS THE PLACE TO BE ……

LA CLIQUE  happens every night but MOnday at 9 pm and iach performance is unique.  You will see Scotty the Blue Bunny charming you with is wagging little tail and marvelous repartee;  Shay Horay amaze you with rubber bands, Lilikoi Kaos spinning hula hoops in ways you cannot imagine and the Wau Wau Sisters doing a trapeze act that defies gravity.  The show is spellbinding from start to finish and for me a huge highlight is Paul Zenon’s combination of magic and comedy.  This is an hour and a half of superb entertainment…fun, exhilarating and spirit lifting.

 

My favorite performers ever are and have always been MIKLEANGELO AND THE BLACK SEA GENTLEMEN.   They perform at 5 pm in the tent from the 13-19 and are an experience not to be missed “These are performers at the top of their game,” says The Scotsman;  The Sydney Morning Herald says “They are not so much a band as a dream you cannot wake from.”

 

The show combines musical theatre and black humor in unexpected ways.  You will never see its like anywhere in the world. Mikelangelo has composed and arranged songs that blend Balkan melodies and European Kabaret with comedy and farce.  The Gentlemen are superb musicians and each has his own comedic sense. Mikelangelo is brilliant on every level as their leader and your host in the production.  When they play AN A MINOR DAY you laugh and yet you know just what they mean…and I defy you not to nod your head at the black humor in A FORMIDABLE MARINADE.  You will chuckle; you will dance and you will love every minute you spend with MIKELANGELO AND THE BLACK SEA GENTLEMEN.  That is a promise.  Tickets 01273 917272  www.brightonfringe.com.

 

THE BIG BITE-SIZE BREAKFAST: Fresh Fruit *****

This is a series of award winning one-minute plays delightfully presented with coffee and a croissant included in the 12.50/9.50 ticket.  Fresh Fruit is a collection of 5 vignettes directed and produced by Nick Brice/Sam Holland and Sophia Wylie.  Each play in this series gives us a new take on what it is to be human, mixing pathos with humor.  Of special note is Tegen Hitchens whose monologue Thin Air  about a tight rope walker who learns what courage is all about is mesmerizing and unforgettable.  Do not miss this delightful mid day hour. Tickets 01273 917272  www.brightonfringe.com.

 

THE BIG BITE-SIZE BREAKFAST: Interpretations  *****

It is rare to see a show that has an almost universal appeal.  The audience for this “menu” ranged from a rapt 3 year old to a woman of 80 and everyone there was captivated by the selection of plays that combine comedy with a dose of unvarnished reality.  Of special note was Becky Norris’s monologue VALENTINE’S DAY about a woman who receives a valentine from a most unusual stranger.  Norris’s characterization is multi-faceted and believable, yet laced with dead-pan humor.  Kudos to Nick Brice, Sam Holland and Sophia Wylie for their programming and expert direction.  Once again they have given us a delightful and unforgettable morning. Tickets 01273 917272  www.brightonfringe.com.

ROAD Written by Jim Cartwright and directed by Julian Kerridge *****

This award winning play is as moving today as it was when it was written in 1986.  “Now, 24 years later, as the gap between rich and poor grows ever wider….once again it is the very poorest in society who suffer,” says director Julian Kerridge.  Theater is our best vehicle for social outrage and this gorgeous piece will make you cry, laugh and ponder at what is happening now in our world.  Perfectly paced, beautifully directed and acted by an all-star cast, it is the most important piece of theater I have seen in a very long time. Tickets 01273 917272  www.brightonfringe.com.

 

THE BIG BITE-SIZE BREAKFAST: Desires.  The Latest Music Bar May 19, 2013 *****

Once again, the audience is beautifully entertained with five ten-minute plays, all  unforgettable because each is a commentary on the human experience.  The  play selection for all three menus (at Theatre Royal and The Latest) is superb.  We are given literary quality, spot-on direction and amazing acting.  These talented performers must switch from one character to another in a repertory of fifteen plays (for all 3 shows) and not one of them loses the narrative flow.  Each menu is well worth seeing both for its social commentary, its quality, humor and pace. Tickets 01273 917272  www.brightonfringe.com.

 

THE TREASON SHOW *****

This special Festival show is at the Sabai Pavilion at 9pm Tuesday May 21 until Thursday May 25. The very talented cast present fast moving acerbic commentary on the news in song and satire that cannot help but appeal no matter what your level of political interest.  This venue is very large and lacks the intimacy that works so well for the production at The Latest Music Bar, but the skits still get  laughs and leave the audience with unforgettable memories that poke holes in the public image of our all too pompous public officials. Most memorable in this production was Daniel Beales’ impersonation of Angela Merkell singing a parody of My Way.  This show runs monthly. If you missed this one go to www.treasonshow.co.uk for the next edition.

 

BIG BOYS DON’T DANCE *****

This show is a must see for every age. The music is superb, the dancing is mind boggling and the talent of the two stars amazing.  There is a recognizable and believable story line running though the hour about two brothers about to split up because one is getting married.  However, the show is held together with almost magical rhythm, dialogue and dance. The hour passes in an instant, so memorable are the performances of these two South African actors with unequalled comedic timing and pace.   At The Warren until May 24 at 6 pm  Tickets www.otherplacebrighton.co.uk or 01273 917272  www.brightonfringe.com.

 

QUA, QUA, QUA !! *****
Prepare yourself for a delightful, interactive experience creating comedy in the Jacques Tati tradition.  This charming hour sweeps the audience into the Tati experience highlighting the tiny absurdities that are life itself.  Chris Cresswell has created this gem of a piece and it is his comedic genius that propels the action.  He is supported by a talented cast who pantomime his words. Marion Deprez is outstanding in her characterizations of the conductor on a train, a frustrated sunbather and just another woman in the rain.    Do not miss this tribute to a moviemaker who saw what being human means.  Cresswell’s presentation is sensitive to every nuance that makes life worthwhile.  Tickets: emporiumbrighton.com.  May 30-June 1 @ 7:30    13.50 pounds

 

NIGHT AFTER NIGHT *****
Paul Shaw is a consummate actor, a thrill to see on any stage.  His performance in this touching and very wise production is nothing short of stellar.  The story begins in 1958 when homosexuality was considered a mental disease.  A married couple meet for theater and ponder on their future and the baby soon to be born.  Shaw who plays all the characters in Neil Bartlett’s profound script has an understated delivery that makes the dramatization all the more powerful.  His series of characters explore the need to accept who we are and what we have become as a fact of our lives.  The music composed by Nicolas Bloomfield only enhances the poetic rhythms of the monologue.  The tragedy is that this show was only performed May 31 and June first at the Marlborough Theatre and more people lost the opportunity to experience it.

 

THE WEATHERMAN *****

 

Kiki Lovechild proves how unnecessary words can be in his charming pantomime of how to amuse yourself in purgatory. His show is beautifully paced and combines movement with sound and lighting that sweeps his audience into a world of fun and fantasy unlimited by earthly notions.  Anything can happen on his stage and does from umbrellas swirling to multicolored lights flashing and unexpected gifts shared by a captivated audience.  Nothing verbal can describe the magic of this production and why should it?  The show is an unforgettable hour that cannot fail to make you laugh and love being alive.  Seen at the Marlborough Theatre May 30-June 1.

JULIAN CADDY SPEAKS ON THE IMPACT OF THE 2013 BRIGHTON FRINGE

This is the second year that Julian Caddy has been at the helm of the Brighton Fringe.  In that time, the number and quality of shows have increased by 60% as have the number of attendees.  The Brighton Fringe is the second largest festival in the UK.  Caddy made these comments after a spectacular performance of THE BIG BITE SIZED BREAKFAST: INTERPRETATIONS (reviewed in this article).  The Big Bite Sized Breakfast series was a group of delightful and very meaningful 10-minute plays, each one giving the audience a new view of our own life experience.  Caddy spoke to us after the show.  “What Bite Sized is doing is basic to what we are about,” he said.  “Over 200,000 come to The Brighton Fringe.  And the shows that come here reflect the values of the society that hosts it.”

The majority of the patrons that attend shows for this festival are from Brighton as opposed to The Edinburgh Festival Fringe where the majority of punters are visitors. Each production lives or dies on what they produce and the audience’s reaction to their work.  “That is why we should make more of what we have here, now,” Caddy said.  “The Fringe should continue to support the arts by giving vibrant offerings throughout the year.  That is my ambition.”

Nick Brice produced the Bite Sized Breakfast show.  “Showing people the choices they have gives them the power to make change happen,” he said.

Brice pointed out the parallel between theatre and business.  He creates similar productions to businesses to help both employees and employers empathize with one another and learn how to actually understand what the other person is thinking.  His goal is to show people how to do business in a different way through theater. “Building a brand is making a piece of theatre,” he said.

Theater then is a reflection of life in all its many phases.  Perhaps, this is why experiencing a fringe festival anywhere is so very exhilarating.  Suddenly, the arts take precedence over profit…even over our daily routines.  Instead of going home, eating dinner and watching television, we take in a play, listen to music, laugh at a comedy and experience live entertainment with people of like interests.  All the shows that came to The Brighton Fringe this year were forms of communication and so was the act of attending them.  Theater, be it a play, a dance, a concert…  indeed, in all its forms…. gives us  invaluable tools to keep us human.