Monday, July 30, 2012
Vote! - Savaali
"We weren't introduced. We're the labor."
What does it take to win a seat? The candidate is committed but is he enticing enough? Are the sexy volunteers interested in the platform or the candidate? Politics and romance collide to generate a win.
Student know-it-alls try to hijack a man's political campaign away from his actual campaign manager. The strange thing is, the whole time I was watching it I was thinking, "Why is it three women being bitchy and fighting over a male candidate?" I like that they all treat him like a know-nothing piece of meat on the one hand, but on the other hand, why isn't it a woman candidate with men and women fighting over her. Why doesn't the candidate have more of a voice? It feels like the silences of certain characters are more for the convenience of the writer than the realistic playing out of story and human nature. I'm torn, because I want to like the new plays, particularly the ones that aren't just about who's sleeping with who. But from the preview, I'm not sure how deep this political satire is going to dig. I needed the preview to dig a little deeper and surprise me a little more to get me to want to go see the full show.
Professor Martin's Museum of Eccentric Entertainments - Flamdazzle and Associates
"On the mezzanine, there was a nook by the elevator where a grumpy old man sold magic tricks."
A sampler of offbeat and strangely connected magic, juggling, and music, spanning a lifetime in show-biz and served up with extra-dry wit and semi-sweet memories.
A perfect example of how you can wow them without looking like you're trying too hard. The man is a genial storyteller. The magic tricks are simple but impressive (here, ropes that appeared to be knotted kept growing and changing and passing in and out of one another. No idea how he does it but it's a lot of fun to watch). The pacing of making the story work alongside the magic tricks still has some kinks (pardon the pun) but the guy delivers. A quiet little show that deserves an audience.
Everything And Nothing - Inconstant Hat Theatre
"Sex!"
"Sex?"
"Love!"
Ethan and Connie want to share their story -- a perfect moment amid the chaotic silliness and seemingly epic catastrophes of falling in love - they just can't agree on how that story will be told.
Male and female narrators, each trying to tell their love story in their own way. The spin they put on this was to layer on a whole host of other genres, from western to fantasy, so standard lines took on a different feel in a random alternate context. Plus, they kept it all moving along at a rapid clip, and were quite charming doing it. Still not sure if it's enough to draw me into the whole show, but they got dang close. I'm curious, and will remember them.
A handful of shows in the "Not My Thing" category
Paved With Good Intentions - Smiling Lune
"This is my perfection - the erection of this."
Dance your demons. Shake them out. We all want to deny our darker side, but even this act of denial gives it power. So integrate, accept, embrace. If we're on the road to hell, we might as well enjoy the ride.
Belly dancing with voiceovers by God and the Devil. Belly dancing's not really my thing, but if it's yours this might be worth checking out.
Not Dead Yet! The Return of Mr. Elk and Mr. Seal! - Modern Entertainment Music
"Mr. Elk is in LA. Hence, I will be doing both melody and harmony."
The A Capella Animals with snappy patter, funny songs, goofy moves and sweet harmonies. Seen on MTV, Comedy Central, Garrison Keillor's radio show. Some whistling- no dogs allowed. Kids love it; they are tough!
Dean Seal sang a little ditty about eating in Chinatown. Clever patter song. A little footwork. Again, not my thing, but looks like it'll be a funny, variety show style production.
The Computer Wore Semiotics - Story, Ink
"I think you blew a seal."
"No, that's mayonnaise."
Tales of academia's unrequited love for the computer, from Paula Nancarrow and Loren Niemi, with punctuation by John Devine. (Yes, there will be nerd sax.) You can leave your phone on, but Siri buys a ticket.
I feel bad saying this, but it was fine. Not great, not awful, just fine. An amusing anecdote with a dirty joke tucked inside it that seems to be part of a larger narrative about, well… computers. And unfortunately I didn't find it all that compelling. The preview was plenty. I don't really feel the need to see more. Again, just not my thing.
What About Little PD - PD Pi Productions
"The greatest dog park stories you'll ever hear."
Explore a comedic, insightful look into couples who have chosen to be childfree yet have pets. Nadine and Mike share a decade of wisdom on life with their dogs Little PD and Mr. Pi.
Uh, no. Sorry. The couple seems perfectly pleasant but the idea of watching a show where two people talk about how they treat their pets like children is right up there with… well, a real production of Romeo and Juliet for me. I'll pass.
Pretentious Conversations - Upward Spiral Productions
"You can gender identify any way you want but you are going to play the violin."
Sophisticates will relish this high-end fictional talk show featuring rarefied virtual guests engaged in dialogues of consequence. Moderated by the thoughtful probings of Patricia Skylar Van Humphries, Host.
Points for trying. It's smart, arch satire certainly. But my first response to the title was "no" and the preview didn't really change my mind. While it's a lot smarter and funnier than I expected, it's still about the kind of people that make my teeth itch. So just like comedy about George Bush, I think I'll spare myself spending time in the company of characters I'd just as soon avoid in real life.
Comedy, Magic and Neurosis - Southern Comfort
"Hey man, you wanna get stable tonight? We're gonna get so normal."
An autobiographical standup comedy and magic show centering around the Midwest Emmy Award-winning performer's life as he covers the relatable topics of work, family, relationships and anxiety.
My reaction to this preview was weird. The guy's got his routine down. Solid stage presence. Well-worn material. I guess I just have to be in the mood for stand-up comedy, and in this context, I found I wasn't. Nothing inherently wrong with it. It had some genuinely funny lines. But I'm not feeling compelled to see it.
Shakespeare Ate My Brain - OAFtrax
"I work in dinner theater."
"Don't worry. One day you'll be a real actor."
In order to become the world's most celebrated Shakespearean scholar, Dr. Gwen Marlowe-Thomas must prove that the Bard employed actual zombies in his most famous works. How? Hold auditions.
In case you were wondering if Shakespeare combined with zombies was turning into a new Fringe genre, I guess the answer is yes. A zombie and a living actor walk into an audition. Make up your own jokes to that scenario, they were probably here. I was more interested in the set-up for the show - a researcher trying to prove her zombie thesis, and what the examples might be - than this preview bit. Zombies in general tend to squick me out so I need a really good reason to attend and play along. But able as the actors were here, the material wasn't selling me.
The Hungry Games: Mocking The Mockingjay - Tom Reed
"His special skills are throwing bags of flour, and gullibility."
"The Hunger Games" gets skewered in this one-man musical romp through hilarious kid-on-kid mayhem from the creator of Fringe hit parody "Bite Me Twilight". Come hungry, leave dead. Let The Games begin!
It's Tom Reed. I'm going. Now that he's done Harry Potter, Twilight, and Disney Princesses, the Hunger Games franchise was inevitable. Like Curt and Laura before him, you either dig Tom's schtick or you don't. I most certainly do. Mostly because he makes it look so easy that it's easy to forget the degree of difficulty here. He has to condense reams of material into a 45-minute time slot, create all the characters in a way that makes the plot easy to follow even though he's essentially just talking to himself for an hour. Then compose and perform songs in this context. And make sure it's funny, both for the rabid fan and the uninitiated. Oh, and as a friend and I were discussing, if Tom found a way to take off his shirt doing Disney princesses, the Hunger Games is a slam dunk for more disrobing. Nothing wrong with a little beefcake to go with your comedy. Plus, Tom's a big sweaty mess by the time it's over. Guy leaves it all onstage, even in a three minute preview. Am I a fan of the Hunger Games? No. Will I let Tom Reed tell me that story with jokes, physical antics and songs? You bet.
BOOGIEography - Blue Umbrella Productions
"I don't think you're ready for this jelly."
The skill and style of Broadway PLUS the bass beat of the dance floor PLUS the pizzazz of flashy jazz (dancing, that is). It's Fosse to LMFAO, Robbins to MC Hammer: wiggle-making boogie plus artistry and skill.
Host Robin Gillette's assessment that the venue for this show would now be moved to her office is in line with my level of enjoyment. A bunch of guys and folding chairs, thrust "unexpectedly" into having to perform to Beyonce's song "Bootylicious" was all kinds of silly and funny (and oddly sexy). Plus, John Zeiler is thrown by nothing. His chair collapsed, he kept right on dancing, pretending the sheer force of his own personal magnitude upended his prop. He even made a bit out of righting it again during the routine. Meanwhile, his cohorts kept displaying their bootylicious moves. And now I have yet another dance show I thought I might pass on suddenly trying to shoehorn its way into my crowded schedule. Hey, a little fun in a preview goes a long way.
Portrait of the Artist As A Yo-Yo Man - David Harris
"If you own over 300 yo-yos, you've got some explaining to do."
At 14, David Harris wanted to be a yo-yo pro. This dream led him on a hilariously embarrassing journey of doing stunts with yo-yos, paddleballs, folding chairs, shopping bags and, eventually, a wedding ring.
I found this unexpectedly charming. Again, a geek embracing his geekiness and wearing it as a badge of pride. In this case, an obsession with yo-yos which grew into a lifelong love affair. His yo-yo skills, and willingness to poke fun at himself while not apologizing for his hobby, were enormously winning. The gimmicks and the jokes played off each other well. A smart, simple enticement to come and see more, which I just might do.
Curt And Laura Used To Be Good At Gymnastics And Stuff - What Happened Productions
"I once got fired from being a sperm donor."
Rockstar Storytellers with a gold (okay, bronze) medal in comedy, Curt Lund and Laura Bidgood are all chalked up with nowhere to go. Tumble along through tales of victory, defeat, and Olympic-sized awkwardness.
You either adore these two already (or suspect you do) or you don't. As they said, "Curt is still a big homo, Laura is still a big fag hag." Personally I'm a big fan and so is mom. This is a show she'll definitely want to see. Plus, any two skilled storytellers willing to revel in the power of just how awkward, ungainly and geeky they are can't help but win you over, given time. We've all been there (and if you haven't been there, lucky you). Comedy with the message that you're not alone, and laughing it off is the best cure.
Bohemian RAPPsody - De-Taming of the Shrew - Shift Happens
"The train wreck ride of your life."
WARNING: GODDESSES UNLEASHED! Unabashedly Wyld Womyn undulate groova-licious jubilation at redemption and release. Resounding beats drum, voices lift, spirits move-and worse, thoughts evoked! BEWARE YE! RUN!
Yes, shift happens. This was another one where the singers got off the rhythm of their pre-recorded accompaniment and things just kind of snowballed. There was also rapping, hence the title. It means well, female empowerment and all (and when done well, I'm a big fan) but I'm not sure how entertaining this particular Fringe offering might turn out to be. The preview didn't do them any favors. But kudos for going big. Lot of performers, high degree of difficulty, likely their first audience. We at least know the sort of thing they're shooting for now.
Joe Dowling's William Shakespeare's R and J etc - Peanut Butter Factory
"Zounds. God's wounds. You hack!"
"Two space households - both alike in space dignity - in fair Verona, where we lay our space scene, from ancient space grudge break to new space mutiny where civil space blood makes civil space hands unclean."
full title
Joe Dowling's William Shakespeare's Romeo and Juliet on the Moon, featuring Kate Capshaw as Lady Capulet
I have to be honest. I thought this title was a joke at the Fringe Lottery in February, like "An Intimate Evening With Joe Dowling" clearly was. When it became clear this was the actual title, I have to admit it sounded like a horrible idea. Just to start with there are about 12 different kinds of inside joke geekiness in that title. Then what you imagine the concept is going to be... But this is Christopher Kehoe and the Peanut Butter Factory we're talking about, so I should have known better. I really enjoyed Kehoe's one man St. Christopher of Financial Aid, and I was bummed to have missed his Fringe show in 2011. As I have said many times before, Romeo and Juliet is one of my least favorite Shakespeare plays. The script, for all its beautiful poetry, drives me crazy. But here, they're playing it for laughs, so I'm on board. I'm also on board because the concept in this preview was damn funny. Paul Rutledge and Max Wojtanowicz are involved, and they're among my favorite actors lately. They picked a Shakespearean fight from the top of the play with an increasingly more befuddled guy speaking to them in modern English. The misunderstandings and insults were delightful. I actually can't wait to see more, which is a most welcome surprise in this case.
(Sadly, there is no video of the preview. Perhaps Joe Dowling's representatives are still clearing it for the public. There is, however, a little video blurb from Kehoe himself to tide you over...)
The Love Show! - ORL Productions
"You just farted all over my junk."
Soul-crushing, sky-opening, fart-inducing LOVE. Embarrassing stories and hilarious original songs about love to make you feel all squishy inside. Love, Samantha Baker Harris, Courtney McLean and Anna Weggel.
Ah, see, this is what I think the Vaginal Home Companion ladies were actually trying to accomplish. It's almost not fair. Again, three ladies, two of the three I know as Courtney McLean and Anna Weggel. Each very funny in their own right. Together, still more so. They played their own instruments, they say well together, they sang clearly and at good volume. Yes, that sounds like it should be a low bar to clear, but let's face it , a lot of acts don't, and these ladies more than cleared the bar, they raised it. Even if they were singing a song about a woman farting on a guy while they were cuddling, suitably entitled "Love Explosion." It's the juxtaposition of lilting melody and lovely voices and a "naughty" subject that makes the comedy work. For everyone, no. For me, most definitely yes.
Ash Land - Transatlantic Love Affair
"I'm going there to see my mother."
The creators of Red Resurrected and Ballad of the Pale Fisherman present a desert Cinderella, scored by a slide guitar. Where bones bake in the sun and water is precious, a motherless child finds her identity.
Yet another of my five most anticipated returns of previous pre-Fringe Top Ten artists. Isobel Nelson and company just make me happy to watch theater. It's so ridiculously simple, how do we keep forgetting it? All you need are actors and a good story. No set, no props, no special effects. In less than three minutes, with a little bluegrass musical accompaniment, these people sewed seed in a field. Then they laid down in that field and pointed up at the stars. Then their pointing arms and hands became the waving wheat full grown. Then certain actors became the farmers threshing the wheat for harvest. Then a mother, father and daughter gather for a family portrait. Then the mother withdraws and the father and daughter are tossing dirt into the mother's grave. Then the girl is visiting the mother's grave and her flinty stepmother appears nearby and tells the girl to cut it out. (She's smoking an imaginary cigarette, so you know she's evil.) Each stage image like turning the page in a live action photograph album. Each stage image evoking the passage of time. The combined images creating a place and a community and the beginning of a story. All in under three minutes. Ballad of the Pale Fisherman, Red Resurrected, now to that list, we add Ash Land. Can't wait.
The Jesus Chair - Front Porch Theatre
"Maybe someday you'll be an artist and you'll understand."
Based on Han Nolan's "Send Me Down a Miracle," this work follows Charity Pittman, who is set to follow in her preacher father's footsteps until an eccentric artist comes to town claiming to have seen Jesus.
The scene chosen out of context unfortunately didn't do them any favors here. It was so much about an artist being selfish, and not at all about the central concerns of faith used to describe the story, that I don't think it represented the full show very well. Unless the show is about a selfish artist, in which case I was in doubt whether we were supposed to see the artist as selfish, or to see this behavior as justified in the service of one's art. Which is bullsh**, so I can't believe that's what they were peddling. The young heroine clearly needs to find another mentor if she means to be a decent human being as well as an artist. At one point, in referring to the chair which displayed the image of Jesus, the artist justified the chair's removal because it wasn't a healthy thing on which to fixate. "You can't idolize people like that." Wait, you can't idolize Jesus? Oh-kay… The play probably means you shouldn't worship things, like objects in which the faces of religious figures appear. But I have to admit, the whole preview left me confused. Plus, ever since the "Grilled Cheesus" episode of Glee, I have a hard time taking the face of Jesus appearing in everyday objects as seriously as I should. My bad.
Serif Punglasses - Raven Timberlake
"Our version of cuddling, sitting on opposite ends of the couch."
Carol Burnett goes down the modern comedic rabbit hole. This duo troupe uses theatrical storytelling, sketches and simple wordplay for a variety hour that makes you wonder which screen you're viewing through.
This is the first preview at Fringe-For-All that caught me by surprise. The fact that the title's impenetrable and thus I knew nothing about the show made surprising me a little easier. Sometimes comedy about gay stereotypes can be lame or offensive or both. But the two performers were so likable and their attitude so winning that I found them hard to resist. And let's face it, we're all looking for reasons *not* to see a show to narrow down our impossible list of choices, right? Well, this preview would not allow me to write them off. In fact, it may have me writing them in after they started out not even being on my radar. Now that's an effective preview. Riffing on the whole "Pray Away The Gay" ex-gay ministry thing (yes, there was a Marcus Bachmann joke), they had a product with which you could spray away the gay, new Gay B Gone. It even had jokes like "Is your favorite color 'sparkle'?" and "Lesbi-honest" and I still couldn't help giggling. The stereotypical behavior examples still not resolved by Gay B Gone were piled so high that each time they said, "Can you believe we used to be gay?" I was more amused. Bonus points for spraying so much of that stuff in the air that when our host Robin reappeared she had to retreat because the anti-gay mist was still settling. I have no idea whether the rest of the show is as effective as the preview, but based on Fringe-For-All, I'm really tempted to find out.
Carol Burnett goes down the modern comedic rabbit hole. This duo troupe uses theatrical storytelling, sketches and simple wordplay for a variety hour that makes you wonder which screen you're viewing through.
This is the first preview at Fringe-For-All that caught me by surprise. The fact that the title's impenetrable and thus I knew nothing about the show made surprising me a little easier. Sometimes comedy about gay stereotypes can be lame or offensive or both. But the two performers were so likable and their attitude so winning that I found them hard to resist. And let's face it, we're all looking for reasons *not* to see a show to narrow down our impossible list of choices, right? Well, this preview would not allow me to write them off. In fact, it may have me writing them in after they started out not even being on my radar. Now that's an effective preview. Riffing on the whole "Pray Away The Gay" ex-gay ministry thing (yes, there was a Marcus Bachmann joke), they had a product with which you could spray away the gay, new Gay B Gone. It even had jokes like "Is your favorite color 'sparkle'?" and "Lesbi-honest" and I still couldn't help giggling. The stereotypical behavior examples still not resolved by Gay B Gone were piled so high that each time they said, "Can you believe we used to be gay?" I was more amused. Bonus points for spraying so much of that stuff in the air that when our host Robin reappeared she had to retreat because the anti-gay mist was still settling. I have no idea whether the rest of the show is as effective as the preview, but based on Fringe-For-All, I'm really tempted to find out.
Class of 98 - Mainly Me Productions
"Somewhere there is a sixty year old me who is pissed."
They say there's no such thing as second chances. Well, "they" forgot about time-travel. Mike and Lloyd are going back to school. Literally.
Just like Dovetail, I'd follow Mainly Me Productions just about anywhere, too. Josh Carson and company had me and my mother laughing so hard and so often with Our Freaking Kids Show last year that we probably missed half the jokes. Highly inappropriate, rapid fire comedy is what they do best. This preview promised more of the same with Josh somehow using time travel to go back and speak to his younger self in high school. Unfortunately his younger self doesn't agree with any of the advice from the future on how to cash in on the next big thing that hasn't happened yet. So Josh has to blow his cover as a guidance counselor to browbeat his younger self into getting with the program. Just like Dovetail, Tamara, and phillip, can't wait for more. (Oh, and bonus points to Josh and his hetero lifemate Andy for flirting with my mom at last year's Fringe. She remains charmed by you both.)
A Vaginal Home Companion - Riot Crrricket Productions
"This show is a squealer."
Ever wonder what would happen if Eve Ensler wrote a down-home radio show? Here's a best guess at the results, complete with fiddles, folksy harmonies, and lots of TMI.
(no my R key didn't get stuck, that's their name) - Oh my. I felt kind of sorry for these three ladies. They were trying very hard, but their live singing got out of sync with their pre-recorded background track of music and they didn't seem to know how to get fully back on track (no pun intended). They grinned gamely and kept plowing ahead but the whole thing never really clicked. Now if all that was deliberate, they certainly had me fooled. The scenario - three well-dressed country gals singing lilting songs with naughty lyrics - has potential, but I'm not sure it's actually as edgy as they mean it to be.
Sunday, July 29, 2012
Fear and Trembling - Maximum Verbosity
"She let him kiss her because she was afraid it was all she had to give."
Strange beasts. Bleeding statues. Songs of death. Explore the hidden worlds beneath Minneapolis in these twisted tales from founding Rockstar Storyteller phillip low.
Speaking of epic, phillip andrew bennett low is another of the five returning acts from a previous Top Ten list that I'm most looking forward to this year. I envy phillip's seemingly limitless ability to bend language to his will. He also speaks it so fluidly, and relentlessly, often without seeming to stop and take a breath as often as us normal human beings do, that I'm doubly envious. It's a kick just to listen to him spin another story, or several, over the course of an hour. Always Fringe time well spent.
Sin Eater - Present State Movement
"My name is Glory, and I am going to get me a Sin Eater. Watch me."
Glory is called home to her estranged father's deathbed and is sent on a mission to find a Sin Eater. She pursues this dark beast through a haunted forest in an attempt to save her father's soul.
After Tamara Ober's offering of Flesh in last year's Fringe, her next Fringe show is something I've been waiting on with great expectation. I'd say she's one of the five returning acts this year from previous berths on my pre-Fringe Top Ten list that I'm most looking forward to. Very different from last year's showcase of multiple artists, but still featuring Tamara's controlled use of her body which is enormously compelling to watch, often downright hypnotic. Plus, the story of an epic quest that's literally life and death. Can't wait to see more. (Word from the Canadian Fringe circuit, where she took the show first this year, has been very praiseworthy, not that I'm a bit surprised.)
Ivory Tower Burning - Jay Gabler
"Most people have the advantage of not being educated in Wisconsin."
As the Cold War rages, the idealistic young C. Wright Mills invades the Harvard office of vastly influential sociologist Talcott Parsons for a fiery debate about what is to come of our fast-rising superpower.
Jay's my editor at the Twin Cities Daily Planet so of course I'm going to support his show. Thankfully, this should be easy to do. Since I know nothing about sociology, and he wrote the book Sociology for Dummies, the subject matter should be most accessible. Two warring ideologies makes good fodder for conflict. Plus, in a casting twist, it's the two Gabler brothers on stage together. I spoke with Jay about his script back when he was first gearing up for production after his number was called in the Fringe lottery in February, so I know he knows his stuff. The preview wasn't as good a calling card as it might be, but I'm still intrigued by the whole idea of the thing and how he's tackling the challenge of making the subject theatrical. (On a related note, since Jay's my editor, is it wrong for me to mention I think his brother's cute? Seems awkward. Ah well…)
Betty Anderson Live - Max Life Productions
"It's hard to do improv in front of Minnesotans."
Mix a cup of audience suggestions, some fun characters and a dash of opera for a rare blend of small-town urban comedy. Betty and friends will share their views on anything you ask. Oh geez, it will be a hoot!
Betty's mix of stand-up comedy and improv riffing off her interaction with the audience. Minnesota humor, Wilmar style. Again, not my thing, but you've gotta admire her unflagging commitment to her schtick. Just charming enough to make even a resistant audience member like me smile.
Tales From A Twisted Universe - Seldom Scene Productions
"Billy the Kid wouldn't have been late. John Dillinger wouldn't have been late. The Hillside Strangler wouldn't have been late. But you..."
Five hysterically twisted plays, including one national award-winning work. Among the selection: a sneezing fit ignites a friendship, a man liberates frozen meat, and a polar bear gets an unexpected treat.
Playwright/director Mic Weinblatt is a friend of mine (he was on my blog's very first pre-Fringe Top Ten list back in the day) and he's mixing in some old reliable material with some new stuff, including a new name for his producing company. (Used to be Rhino Productions but maybe the abbreviation for Republican In Name Only was ruining the word rhino for him in an election year.) It's big, broad, over the top comedy on the page and in performance - such as this preview where an overbearing Jewish mother inserts herself into her son's work as a hitman at a funeral parlor. There will also be a family of cockroaches and the soap opera that is their short, eventful lives. If you're in the mood for sketch comedy, this could be for you.
Merblades! Memoir of a James Cameron - Black Market Doctor
"I'm king of the world!"
An epic oceanic adventure featuring Titanic filmmaker James Cameron as he explores the ocean floor and becomes entangled in a feud between two ancient metal mermaids - Merblades. Based on real and fake facts.
There was a whole lot of screaming and catfighting - wait, can mermaids catfight, or is that a cross-species no-no? Anyway, the true part of the story was that film director James Cameron cleaned up at the Oscars with his multiple wins for the movie Titanic, and then promptly fell off the grid, spending the next several years exploring ever deeper and remote parts of the world's oceans. The made-up part of the story is he encountered a couple of battling metal mermaids and got caught up in their interpersonal issues. The preview ended with the narrator and the James Cameron stand-in being dragged away at knife point by the mermaids. Since this is Heather Meyer and she had a big comedy hit in the Fringe last year, I fully expect her to deliver again, so strange as this preview was, I'm still going to try and fit this one on my schedule. I could use a laugh.
Topic of Cancer - Miss Penny Productions
"I swear you have the hardest time keeping your clothes on."
Meet the McVeys. Mom's dead. Dad's turning 70, Mary's got her own cooking show and "Trish, the dish" from LA has just dropped the C bomb. A fast, fierce farce that will have you thinking the unforgivable.
Oh, the drama! Oh, the comedy! This one was a little schizophrenic and overwrought, but I suppose any attempt at wacky comedy about cancer would be. The thing I found fascinating was I'm sure completely unintentional. Someone who wasn't an actor wandered out on stage with a little handheld camcorder and was recording the preview as it was being performed for us. I thought it might be some weird commentary on reality television for a second (and frankly, that might have been more interesting). But I think they might have been actually trying to record a view trailer for their show at the same time they were doing a Fringe-For-All preview. Now that's multitasking. I was particularly fond of the enthusiastic thumbs up the camera person gave them when they reached the end. Again, not my thing, but points for weirdness.
Rip - Dovetail Theatre Company
"The lads and I are going to sing you a really epic rock and roll song."
Fleeing an overbearing wife, dull job, and a town consumed by McCarthyism, Rip Van Winkle falls asleep for 60 years dreaming of adventure with a Rock n' Roll star. A new musical adaptation of the classic text.
Yes, another musical, this time a modernized version of the tale of Rip Van Winkle. The brains behind Dovetail are Kara Davidson (who I saw last Fringe in Red Hamlet, and recently in a lovely production of The Three Sisters) and David Darrow (who blew the roof off this same venue in the musical version of Spring Awakening, and was one of the leads in the completely bewitching romantic comedy Beautiful Thing, both just in the last six months). Kara and David shared directing duties on Dovetail's production of Leonce and Lena last fall - sharp staging that refreshed an old and quirky text. An image that still sticks with me is the stage being strewn with paper flowers, and cleaned up by two royal youngsters on the run who have to be taught how a broom works. All this goes by way of saying I'd probably follow Dovetail anywhere. Judging by audience response to this preview, I'm not alone. A fun ensemble, a playful sense of humor, nice singing, goofy accents, should be a lively 45 minutes.
Chorus: Voices After The Silence - Alison Bergblom Johnson
"I'm too old to be afraid of the dark."
Stand in community across difference with writers and performers doing original storytelling, writing, and spoken word about sexual violence and its aftermath. Distinct perspectives revel in survival.
Also a preview of Dead Wrong - Katherine Glover
Years after a brutal assault, a young woman grapples with new evidence that suggests she may have sent the wrong man to prison. A solo drama inspired by actual events.
Oddly enough, as host Robin Gillette pointed out, not a musical despite the title. Katherine Glover was representing for the team of female storytellers doing this show. Also, it was conveniently an excerpt from her own show, which is called Dead Wrong. In addition to Katherine, we also get the wonderful Nancy Donoval in the mix on Chorus, so they're both well worth seeing. Neither of them are light shows, to be sure, but with the artists involved, they're bound to be good shows, and that's what I'm looking for.
Salem - Top Hat Theatre
"The sun has set for now."
A hauntingly sung depiction sharing the stories of a child and woman accused of witchcraft in the 1600s. The score tells the tale of terror, trepidation, love and lies surrounding the worlds of innocent victims.
The theater for young audiences juggernaut returns - with a family show about the Salem which trials, with a young girl in peril - and it's a musical. You gotta hand it to 'em, they don't go the conventional route. Again, voices having trouble filling the space, at least until the choir kicked in. That was probably the most fun bit of the preview. Suddenly half the left side of the house stood up and sang along. All in civilian clothes, so it was a nice surprise. They started singing earlier but until they stood, I wasn't sure where the voices were coming from. I wasn't expecting it to be part of the crowd. Nicely played.
A Cappella Love - Nelorrie/Marx Productions
"This ain't no 'Oh what a beautiful morning'"
The romance! The passion! The brazen innuendo...all without instrumental accompaniment! A cast of eight explores (through song, dance, and comedy) falling in, being in, and falling out of - what else? - love.
This was clever, since it was the opening number of the evening's Fringe For All previews, and also the opening number of their show, called "Opening Number" - all about how the song was an opening number. So… completely content free, though extremely meta, if that's how you like to roll with your entertainment. A couple of winks and nods to other styles of musical theater. The voices were pleasant, though they sometimes had a hard time filling the space in the Rarig Thrust. Their actual venue, the Rarig Proscenium across the hall isn't all that much smaller. Still, they were doing dance moves at the same time, so I'll give them a break for perhaps being out of breath. I'm still not sure what it's about, other than love, of course, but they seem to have their act together. The sampler of songs they sent me in an email were all very sharp, so if you're just looking for songs well sung, and you're not all hung up on needing things like plot and character development, this could be your show. Here's the video, judge for yourself
Blogger Comes Up For Air
Got my Fringe press pass the other day, so after taking notes at two Fringe-For-All preview showcases, it seems like it's high time for me to kick this blog into gear. Apologies for the radio silence. I've been under the gun with work deadlines and my landlord's newfound interest in apartment inspections and spring cleaning in the middle of summer.
Many thanks to all of you who sent emails and press releases and photos about your many shows. They were received and read, though I haven't had the time to respond in kind, I'm afraid. It'll be good to see old friends both in town and visiting again, and hopefully make some new ones.
As usual there's way more good theater to see than anyone could humanly manage in this festival. Given how dejected I was feeling about everything at lottery time when my ping pong ball sunk to the bottom of the cage and refused to surface until the end of the wait list, I like the recent feeling of excitement I've regained about the whole thing.
Of course Mom is coming to visit for the first week, so we have to plan out all the shows she wants to see, and I'll throw some newbies in the mix for her, too, just to keep things interesting.
In addition, I have a twitter account this year, so we'll see if that helps or just hopelessly complicates things. On we go...
Many thanks to all of you who sent emails and press releases and photos about your many shows. They were received and read, though I haven't had the time to respond in kind, I'm afraid. It'll be good to see old friends both in town and visiting again, and hopefully make some new ones.
As usual there's way more good theater to see than anyone could humanly manage in this festival. Given how dejected I was feeling about everything at lottery time when my ping pong ball sunk to the bottom of the cage and refused to surface until the end of the wait list, I like the recent feeling of excitement I've regained about the whole thing.
Of course Mom is coming to visit for the first week, so we have to plan out all the shows she wants to see, and I'll throw some newbies in the mix for her, too, just to keep things interesting.
In addition, I have a twitter account this year, so we'll see if that helps or just hopelessly complicates things. On we go...
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Thursday, July 12, 2012
Interregnum 2011-2012 - Blog of the Time Between - Reviews
The Twin Cities Daily Planet has given me my own little byline page, and
has me reviewing shows outside the confines of the blog, too, these
days. Like anyone in the Twin Cities, I still miss more theater than I
end up seeing. But here's the write-ups on the things I managed to
catch since last Fringe...
7/12/12 - Theatre Coup d'Etat - Angels In America, Part 1: Millennium Approaches - A Mountain To Climb, but the View From The Top is Great - 5 stars
Twin Cities Daily Planet version
6/29/12 - Samantha Johns/George McConnell - Snowf**k - When Nudity Seems Perfectly OK - 5 stars
Twin Cities Daily Planet version
6/7/12 - Savage Umbrella - Care Enough - What Am I Missing? - 3 stars
Twin Cities Daily Planet version
5/7/12 - Nightpath Theatre Company - The Three Sisters - Funny, Simple, and Gorgeous - 5 stars
Twin Cities Daily Planet version
4/24/12 - Gonzo Group Theatre - Art - Simple, Unvarnished and Completely Accessible - 4-1/2 stars
Twin Cities Daily Planet version
4/20/12 - Swandive Theatre - The Complete Works of William Shakespeare (abridged) - Lowbrow and Highbrow in One Tidy Package - 4 stars
Twin Cities Daily Planet version
4/19/12 - Theater Latte Da - Spring Awakening - Hell Yeah - 5 stars
Twin Cities Daily Planet version
4/5/12 - Fools Productions - Cirque de la Loon - An (Overly?) Ambitious Little Clown Show - 2-1/2 stars
Twin Cities Daily Planet version
4/4/12 - Illusion Theater - What's The Word For - Brain But A Lack Of Heart - 2-1/2 stars
Twin Cities Daily Planet version
3/26/12 - Theater for the Thirsty - Kingdom Undone - Not Just For The Church Crowd - 4 stars
Twin Cities Daily Planet version
3/25/12 - Mu Performing Arts - Edith Can Shoot Things and Hit Them - It's A Hit - 5 stars
Twin Cities Daily Planet version
3/9/12 - Theatre Novi Most - Picnic On The Battlefield - Hilarious Nightmare or Horrifying Comedy? - 5 stars
Twin Cities Daily Planet version
3/7/12 - Theatre Pro Rata - T Bone N Weasel - It's Like 'Of Mice And Men,' Without All That Pesky Tragedy To Bring You Down - 3 stars
Twin Cities Daily Planet version
2/28/12 - Theater Latte Da - Beautiful Thing - Too Much of a Beautiful Thing? Not Possible - 4 stars
Twin Cities Daily Planet version
2/23/12 - Minnesota Jewish Theatre - My Mother's Lesbian Jewish Wiccan Wedding - Unapologetically Political, Completely Adorable - 4 stars
Twin Cities Daily Planet version
2/12/12 - Transatlantic Love Affair - Ballad of the Pale Fisherman - Seven Barefoot Actors, A Chair, An Accordion, and One Hell of a Story - 5 stars
Twin Cities Daily Planet version
2/12/12 - 20% Theatre Company - The Naked I: Wide Open - A Sold-Out Hit, and Deservedly So - 4-1/2 stars
Twin Cities Daily Planet version
1/24/12 - Freshwater Theatre Company - Dirty Girls Come Clean - Dirty Girls For A Good Cause - 4-1/2 stars
Twin Cities Daily Planet version
1/20/12 - Cade Holmseth Dance - Just One More: A Story of Affluenza - Dancing On Top of $600, All of It In Pennies - 5 stars
Twin Cities Daily Planet version
11/19/11 - Shadowplay Theatre - Dial M For Murder - Sending Your Wife To Death Row Is Always A Good Plan B - 3 stars
Twin Cities Daily Planet version
11/17/11 - Macalester College - The Inland Sea - A Great U.S. Premiere In Our Own Backyard - 5 stars
Twin Cities Daily Planet version
11/16/11 - Phoenix Theater Project - Private Eyes - Is It Wrong To Enjoy A Comedy About Infidelity? (Nope, Not When It's This Good) - 4-1/2 stars
Twin Cities Daily Planet version
11/14/11 - Classical Actors Ensemble - Richard II - When Bad Plays (Even Shakespearean Ones) Happen To Good Theater Companies - 2-1/2 stars
Twin Cities Daily Planet version
11/11/11 - Savage Umbrella - The Ravagers - Starting Your Own Cult Of Teenage Girls Never Ends Well - 5 stars
Twin Cities Daily Planet version
11/9/11 - Sandbox Theatre - The Mad Trapper of Rat River - "He's Not Cold-Blooded. He Was Driven To This" - 5 stars
Twin Cities Daily Planet version
11/4/11 - Nautilus Music-Theater - Joan of Arc - "Welcome To Our Little Experiment" - 5 stars
Twin Cities Daily Planet version
10/16/11 - Penumbra Theatre Company - Two Trains Running - A Play So Good It Makes You Want To Write One Of Your Own - 5 stars
Twin Cities Daily Planet version
9/25/11 - Park Square Theatre - August: Osage County - "Bottom Feeders. My Favorite!" - 5 stars
Twin Cities Daily Planet version
9/14/11 - Theatre Pro Rata - Cat's Paw - "How Many Terrorists Does It Take To Screw In A Lightbulb" - 3 stars
Twin Cities Daily Planet version
9/11/11 - Dovetail Theatre - Leonce & Lena - Who Knew Georg Buchner Was So Funny? - 4-1/2 stars
Twin Cities Daily Planet version
8/28/11 - Jungle Theater - Hamlet - Guilty Creatures Sitting At A Play - 2-1/2 stars
Twin Cities Daily Planet version
8/22/11 - Wolfpack Productions - An Evening With Jonbenet Ramsey - 5 stars
Twin Cities Daily Planet version
7/12/12 - Theatre Coup d'Etat - Angels In America, Part 1: Millennium Approaches - A Mountain To Climb, but the View From The Top is Great - 5 stars
Twin Cities Daily Planet version
6/29/12 - Samantha Johns/George McConnell - Snowf**k - When Nudity Seems Perfectly OK - 5 stars
Twin Cities Daily Planet version
6/7/12 - Savage Umbrella - Care Enough - What Am I Missing? - 3 stars
Twin Cities Daily Planet version
5/7/12 - Nightpath Theatre Company - The Three Sisters - Funny, Simple, and Gorgeous - 5 stars
Twin Cities Daily Planet version
4/24/12 - Gonzo Group Theatre - Art - Simple, Unvarnished and Completely Accessible - 4-1/2 stars
Twin Cities Daily Planet version
4/20/12 - Swandive Theatre - The Complete Works of William Shakespeare (abridged) - Lowbrow and Highbrow in One Tidy Package - 4 stars
Twin Cities Daily Planet version
4/19/12 - Theater Latte Da - Spring Awakening - Hell Yeah - 5 stars
Twin Cities Daily Planet version
4/5/12 - Fools Productions - Cirque de la Loon - An (Overly?) Ambitious Little Clown Show - 2-1/2 stars
Twin Cities Daily Planet version
4/4/12 - Illusion Theater - What's The Word For - Brain But A Lack Of Heart - 2-1/2 stars
Twin Cities Daily Planet version
3/26/12 - Theater for the Thirsty - Kingdom Undone - Not Just For The Church Crowd - 4 stars
Twin Cities Daily Planet version
3/25/12 - Mu Performing Arts - Edith Can Shoot Things and Hit Them - It's A Hit - 5 stars
Twin Cities Daily Planet version
3/9/12 - Theatre Novi Most - Picnic On The Battlefield - Hilarious Nightmare or Horrifying Comedy? - 5 stars
Twin Cities Daily Planet version
3/7/12 - Theatre Pro Rata - T Bone N Weasel - It's Like 'Of Mice And Men,' Without All That Pesky Tragedy To Bring You Down - 3 stars
Twin Cities Daily Planet version
2/28/12 - Theater Latte Da - Beautiful Thing - Too Much of a Beautiful Thing? Not Possible - 4 stars
Twin Cities Daily Planet version
2/23/12 - Minnesota Jewish Theatre - My Mother's Lesbian Jewish Wiccan Wedding - Unapologetically Political, Completely Adorable - 4 stars
Twin Cities Daily Planet version
2/12/12 - Transatlantic Love Affair - Ballad of the Pale Fisherman - Seven Barefoot Actors, A Chair, An Accordion, and One Hell of a Story - 5 stars
Twin Cities Daily Planet version
2/12/12 - 20% Theatre Company - The Naked I: Wide Open - A Sold-Out Hit, and Deservedly So - 4-1/2 stars
Twin Cities Daily Planet version
1/24/12 - Freshwater Theatre Company - Dirty Girls Come Clean - Dirty Girls For A Good Cause - 4-1/2 stars
Twin Cities Daily Planet version
1/20/12 - Cade Holmseth Dance - Just One More: A Story of Affluenza - Dancing On Top of $600, All of It In Pennies - 5 stars
Twin Cities Daily Planet version
11/19/11 - Shadowplay Theatre - Dial M For Murder - Sending Your Wife To Death Row Is Always A Good Plan B - 3 stars
Twin Cities Daily Planet version
11/17/11 - Macalester College - The Inland Sea - A Great U.S. Premiere In Our Own Backyard - 5 stars
Twin Cities Daily Planet version
11/16/11 - Phoenix Theater Project - Private Eyes - Is It Wrong To Enjoy A Comedy About Infidelity? (Nope, Not When It's This Good) - 4-1/2 stars
Twin Cities Daily Planet version
11/14/11 - Classical Actors Ensemble - Richard II - When Bad Plays (Even Shakespearean Ones) Happen To Good Theater Companies - 2-1/2 stars
Twin Cities Daily Planet version
11/11/11 - Savage Umbrella - The Ravagers - Starting Your Own Cult Of Teenage Girls Never Ends Well - 5 stars
Twin Cities Daily Planet version
11/9/11 - Sandbox Theatre - The Mad Trapper of Rat River - "He's Not Cold-Blooded. He Was Driven To This" - 5 stars
Twin Cities Daily Planet version
11/4/11 - Nautilus Music-Theater - Joan of Arc - "Welcome To Our Little Experiment" - 5 stars
Twin Cities Daily Planet version
10/16/11 - Penumbra Theatre Company - Two Trains Running - A Play So Good It Makes You Want To Write One Of Your Own - 5 stars
Twin Cities Daily Planet version
9/25/11 - Park Square Theatre - August: Osage County - "Bottom Feeders. My Favorite!" - 5 stars
Twin Cities Daily Planet version
9/14/11 - Theatre Pro Rata - Cat's Paw - "How Many Terrorists Does It Take To Screw In A Lightbulb" - 3 stars
Twin Cities Daily Planet version
9/11/11 - Dovetail Theatre - Leonce & Lena - Who Knew Georg Buchner Was So Funny? - 4-1/2 stars
Twin Cities Daily Planet version
8/28/11 - Jungle Theater - Hamlet - Guilty Creatures Sitting At A Play - 2-1/2 stars
Twin Cities Daily Planet version
8/22/11 - Wolfpack Productions - An Evening With Jonbenet Ramsey - 5 stars
Twin Cities Daily Planet version
Fringe and Other Theater 2011 - A Look Back...
Since Minnesota Fringe Festival season is kicking into high gear once again as we barrel ahead toward August, it made me think about last year. In addition to the Fringe blogging gig, I also get reviewing assignments from the Twin Cities Daily Planet during the rest of the year, and also log some time as an evaluator for the Ivey Awards.
Last year for the Fringe, I saw 56 shows, plus the lottery, Five Fifths of the Sound of Music, the two Fringe-For-All preview showcases, and the Out of Towners' Showcase.
Outside the Fringe, I saw 58 productions across 35 theater companies - Box Wine Theater, Buttercream and Scotch, Classical Actors Ensemble, Dovetail Theater, Eat Street Players, Frank Theatre, Girl Friday Productions, Guthrie Theater, Jeffrey Peterson Dance, Live Action Set, Macalester College Theater Department, Minneapolis Musical Theatre, Mixed Blood Theater, The Moving Company, Nautilus Music-Theater, New Theatre Group, Off Leash Area, Park Square Theatre, Peanut Butter Factory, Penumbra Theatre, Phoenix Theater Project, Sandbox Theatre, Savage Umbrella, Shadowplay Theater, SteppingStone Theatre, Theatre In The Round Players, Theatre Or, Theatre Pro Rata, Theatre Unbound, Urban Samurai, Walking Shadow Productions, Wolfpack Productions, Workhouse Theater, Youth Performance Company, and Zenon Dance Company.
Even with that I'm still kicking myself for missing things like In The Red and Brown Water, Neighbors, and The Pride.
We'll set aside my own plays that surfaced last year - in Minneapolis, Leave (Urban Samurai Productions), the Project 515 Tour, Medea and Jason: Rubicon Waltz (Flowershop Project), and a reading of my Fringe script How To Date A Werewolf; in Los Angeles, But Not For Love (Renegade Theater); in Chicago, Two Left Feet (Commedia Beauregard). We can assume without fear of contradiction that I loved each of these, my children, in their own way, for their own strengths and weaknesses. The joy and terror for a playwright of hearing their characters speak and move around in three dimensions tends to put a big dent in one's objectivity.
If I'm going to kick around the idea of a Top Ten list, there has to be one for Fringe and one for everything else. I don't do that because theater the rest of the year puts Fringe shows at a disadvantage. In fact, for me, it's the opposite. Fringe is some of the most exciting theater I see all year. It's hard for anything else to compete.
But the Fringe has the enviable advantage of a focused timeframe, lots of press attention, and a built-in community that's ready to experiment and see something they haven't seen before. You can take chances at the Fringe that might seem suicidal the rest of the year, when you're out there pimping your show against the vast array of other seasonal offerings from the many and varied theater companies of all sizes, shapes, colors and advertising budgets. Getting anyone's attention is much, much harder.
Apples and oranges. Po-tay-to, Po-tah-to.
In the 2011 Fringe, the shows I enjoyed most were...
First up, there were only two shows I saw twice. And that's always an indicator that they hooked me particularly hard (links to the reviews explain why)...
The Day The Nineties Died - Callow Youth Productions
Red Resurrected - Transatlantic Love Affair (Isabel Nelson)
After that, in alphabetical order, the other eight were
Ballet Amore - Cities' Classical Dance Ensemble
This is one of many shows I caught late in the running and didn't get around to posting a proper review about. It's one of the few dance groups I recall seeing in the Fringe that put a big focus on ballet moves as the foundation of nearly all their pieces. This was more of a variety pack of dance numbers from strictly classical to more innovative and free-wheeling, featuring both large and small numbers (and sizes) of dancers. Some of the dancers even doubled as providers of live musical accompaniment. There was a sense of humor as well as style and grace on display here. Plus, I have to admit, bonus points for dancers like Luke Tucker and Riley Thomas Weber in the mix.
Flesh - Present State Movement
Highlander (The Musical) - Rooftop Theatre Co.
Another review that didn't get posted. I enjoyed other musicals last year, but this one had the added advantage of being a musical in which the cast could actually sing. (I know, you'd think that'd be the low bar for point of entry, but I enjoyed a couple of musicals at the 2011 Fringe in spite of the singing rather than because of it. Highlander had the singing to support its Fringey concept.) The original sci fi/fantasy film about a race of immortals battling to be the last one standing was already cheese-tastic to begin with. Making it a Queen-inspired musical was a perfect fit. Sending up the sexual (and homoerotic) subtext of the thing was an additional hilarious bonus.
Improvidence - Infinitely Spectacular Productions
Yet another late entry on my Fringe schedule that didn't make the blog. They were part of my pre-Fringe Top 10 because of the people involved and the politically incorrect concept of a couple of slacker dudes who accidentally start their own religion. The fact that it was also a musical comedy made it that much more intriguing. The reason the show is still in my Top 10 long after the Fringe is over is they delivered on the concept, and then some. They didn't just go for the easy jokes. This was smart comedy that made you think about the nature of religion, belief, and fanaticism while still serving up songs with lines like "I'm down on my knees… I want to make your kingdom come." Only at the Fringe…
Our Freaking Kids Show - Mainly Me Productions
Robot Lincoln: The Revengeance (The Musical) - OT Pro-Ductions
The Sometimes Grace of Saint Simon of the Water - Young Fox Theatre
One last latecomer on my Fringegoing list that I wish I'd caught earlier and been able to spread the word about. This show was just what a one-person show can and should be at its best, but rarely is. Director Ted Eschweiler and actor Matt Ouren took Timothy Otte's poetic script and delivered on its promise in all kinds of unexpected ways. What worked was the simplicity of the piece. It wasn't flashy, the actor wasn't playing all kinds of different wacky characters in outlandish costumes. It was just the story of a young man facing mortality as he tells the audience the story of the woman he loved and lost - to the church, to her husband, and to death. No melodrama here. Just honest emotion and genuine humanity. A lovely, compelling piece of work that gave you a lot to think about after you left the theater.
and rounding out the post-2011 Fringe top ten, another old friend
Sousepaw - Shelby Company
(not quite busting the top ten, and it was hard to kick them out in favor of the above...
Camelot Is Crumbling - Maximum Verbosity
Disney Dethroned - Tom Reed
Minnesota Middle Finger - Ben San Del
Red Hamlet - Red Theatre
The Smothers Brothers Grimm - Comedy Suitcase
Another Fringe show that unexpectedly moved me, with a story of a young boy's first experience with death. Because the boy's late grandfather was a committed jokester, the main strategy for coping with loss turns out to be Grimm Brothers' fairy tales seen through the lens of the styles of classic comedians of old. It could have been just another excuse for a sketch comedy show, but Comedy Suitcase's Joshua English Scrimshaw and Levi Weinhagen develop a framework for the concept that gives the whole thing added emotional punch. Comedy with its heart on its sleeve in the best possible way.
Something's Gone Wrong In The Dreamhouse - Scream Blue Murmur)
Outside the Fringe in 2011, I have to give a nod to...
The only show I saw twice (which almost never happens outside the Fringe)...
Bare - Minneapolis Musical Theater
If a person can get in to see a show for free, just for writing about it for the Iveys, what would prompt them to go back again and pay for a ticket? A show this good, that's what. This powerful rock opera would have drawn me back a third time if I could have found a way to cram it into my schedule. I even searched out and downloaded the music right after seeing the show the first time (a first for me). Some obscure musicals are better off staying obscure. Bare deserves a much wider audience, and I'm so glad Minneapolis Musical Theater unearthed this gem. The story of the not-so-secret affair of two young men at a co-ed religious boarding school sounds like a cliche, I know, and oh does it flirt with well-trod territory and character types. But the intelligent, respectful treatment of the place of faith in thinking people's lives, and the depth and intensity of the connection between the two boys at the center of this storm really took my breath away. The power of the performances of the four leads in particular - Dan Lundin, Derek Prestly, Devon Solorow and Alex Kotlarek - both vocally and emotionally, can't be lauded enough.
The other nine, in alphabetical order...
Ex-Gays/The Ravagers - both Savage Umbrella (I honestly couldn't decide)
Hamlet - Theatre In The Round Players (no, not the Jungle)
The Inland Sea - Macalester College
Joan of Arc - Nautilus Music-Theater
The Mad Trapper of Rat River - Sandbox Theatre
The 7-Shot Symphony - Live Action Set
Street Scene - Girl Friday Productions
Torch Song Trilogy - Workhouse Theatre
Two Trains Running - Penumbra Theatre
[not quite busting the top ten, and it was hard to kick them out in favor of the above...
Ajax In Iraq - Frank Theatre
(Another Ivey evaluation assignment, so no public review posted at the time) A big concept - war - crossing both time and space, legend and reality, somehow contained in a black box theater space without ever seeming cramped. A crack acting ensemble and team of designers under the always skilled direction of Wendy Knox brought a raw, intelligent, unflinching script to life and reminded me yet again of the scary and intense power live theater can wield when it's at its best.
August: Osage County - Park Square Theatre
Avenue Q - Mixed Blood Theater
Murderess - Theatre Unbound
(And, another Ivey assignment with no public review posted) Theatre Unbound has always been an artistic home for the great playwriting of Anne Bertram. But though past productions were good, for whatever reason they were never quite as good for me as the scripts themselves. After a number of near misses, Theatre Unbound got the combination of production elements just right with Bertram's Murderess. Seven monologues from women killers portrayed by seven different actresses under the guidance of seven different directors. Could have been a muddled mess, but instead hangs together remarkably well. In addition to another fine script from Bertram, it showcased particularly great work by actresses Laura Wiebers (a personal best) and Ellen Apel.]
The visiting production that blew my mind...
Next To Normal
(I'm so excited that Mixed Blood is doing this locally next season. I was wondering which theater company was going to nab it first.)
The production that bugged the hell out of me, but I couldn't stop talking about it...
Next Fall - Jungle Theater
The most fun I had as an audience member last year...
Private Eyes - The Phoenix Theater Project
The review link covers the show itself, but here the fun offstage nearly rivaled the fun onstage. When I was one of only three people to arrive to see the production that day, director/producer Matt Rein offered us a choice. "We're totally ready to do this show, even though the house is small. It's up to you. We can set you up to come see another performance, or if you want to stay, the show goes on." On with the show it was. It helped that the people on stage and in the house all knew each other. Some lines even got slightly tweaked for the occasion. Breaking the fourth wall, rather than apologizing to "all of you," the actor said, "Forgive me for addressing the three of you directly." Afterward, we all hung out at the theater and had a drink, talking about the play and theater and life in general. Just an all around great night.
The most amazing performance by a human being I saw last year...
Joseph Scrimshaw emceeing Tom Poole's memorial celebration
The loss of Tom Poole in a hit and run accident last year was horrible. The memorial celebration for Tom Poole was hilarious. The theater community gathered around Tom's family and not only offered humorous remembrances of Tom but also performed excerpts from the many smart and funny words Tom shared with us all over the years - from plays to Facebook updates. It was a labor of love for all involved but Joseph Scrimshaw as master of ceremonies was at his very finest. Joseph had just as much reason to cry and fall apart as the rest of us but he never let it show. He kept the evening moving along at a spritely pace and found humor and graceful segues in even the most awkward of moments. He made something almost impossible seem easy. Not just a great artist, also a good man. Just like the guy we were honoring that night.
Last year for the Fringe, I saw 56 shows, plus the lottery, Five Fifths of the Sound of Music, the two Fringe-For-All preview showcases, and the Out of Towners' Showcase.
Outside the Fringe, I saw 58 productions across 35 theater companies - Box Wine Theater, Buttercream and Scotch, Classical Actors Ensemble, Dovetail Theater, Eat Street Players, Frank Theatre, Girl Friday Productions, Guthrie Theater, Jeffrey Peterson Dance, Live Action Set, Macalester College Theater Department, Minneapolis Musical Theatre, Mixed Blood Theater, The Moving Company, Nautilus Music-Theater, New Theatre Group, Off Leash Area, Park Square Theatre, Peanut Butter Factory, Penumbra Theatre, Phoenix Theater Project, Sandbox Theatre, Savage Umbrella, Shadowplay Theater, SteppingStone Theatre, Theatre In The Round Players, Theatre Or, Theatre Pro Rata, Theatre Unbound, Urban Samurai, Walking Shadow Productions, Wolfpack Productions, Workhouse Theater, Youth Performance Company, and Zenon Dance Company.
Even with that I'm still kicking myself for missing things like In The Red and Brown Water, Neighbors, and The Pride.
We'll set aside my own plays that surfaced last year - in Minneapolis, Leave (Urban Samurai Productions), the Project 515 Tour, Medea and Jason: Rubicon Waltz (Flowershop Project), and a reading of my Fringe script How To Date A Werewolf; in Los Angeles, But Not For Love (Renegade Theater); in Chicago, Two Left Feet (Commedia Beauregard). We can assume without fear of contradiction that I loved each of these, my children, in their own way, for their own strengths and weaknesses. The joy and terror for a playwright of hearing their characters speak and move around in three dimensions tends to put a big dent in one's objectivity.
If I'm going to kick around the idea of a Top Ten list, there has to be one for Fringe and one for everything else. I don't do that because theater the rest of the year puts Fringe shows at a disadvantage. In fact, for me, it's the opposite. Fringe is some of the most exciting theater I see all year. It's hard for anything else to compete.
But the Fringe has the enviable advantage of a focused timeframe, lots of press attention, and a built-in community that's ready to experiment and see something they haven't seen before. You can take chances at the Fringe that might seem suicidal the rest of the year, when you're out there pimping your show against the vast array of other seasonal offerings from the many and varied theater companies of all sizes, shapes, colors and advertising budgets. Getting anyone's attention is much, much harder.
Apples and oranges. Po-tay-to, Po-tah-to.
In the 2011 Fringe, the shows I enjoyed most were...
First up, there were only two shows I saw twice. And that's always an indicator that they hooked me particularly hard (links to the reviews explain why)...
The Day The Nineties Died - Callow Youth Productions
Red Resurrected - Transatlantic Love Affair (Isabel Nelson)
After that, in alphabetical order, the other eight were
Ballet Amore - Cities' Classical Dance Ensemble
This is one of many shows I caught late in the running and didn't get around to posting a proper review about. It's one of the few dance groups I recall seeing in the Fringe that put a big focus on ballet moves as the foundation of nearly all their pieces. This was more of a variety pack of dance numbers from strictly classical to more innovative and free-wheeling, featuring both large and small numbers (and sizes) of dancers. Some of the dancers even doubled as providers of live musical accompaniment. There was a sense of humor as well as style and grace on display here. Plus, I have to admit, bonus points for dancers like Luke Tucker and Riley Thomas Weber in the mix.
Flesh - Present State Movement
Highlander (The Musical) - Rooftop Theatre Co.
Another review that didn't get posted. I enjoyed other musicals last year, but this one had the added advantage of being a musical in which the cast could actually sing. (I know, you'd think that'd be the low bar for point of entry, but I enjoyed a couple of musicals at the 2011 Fringe in spite of the singing rather than because of it. Highlander had the singing to support its Fringey concept.) The original sci fi/fantasy film about a race of immortals battling to be the last one standing was already cheese-tastic to begin with. Making it a Queen-inspired musical was a perfect fit. Sending up the sexual (and homoerotic) subtext of the thing was an additional hilarious bonus.
Improvidence - Infinitely Spectacular Productions
Yet another late entry on my Fringe schedule that didn't make the blog. They were part of my pre-Fringe Top 10 because of the people involved and the politically incorrect concept of a couple of slacker dudes who accidentally start their own religion. The fact that it was also a musical comedy made it that much more intriguing. The reason the show is still in my Top 10 long after the Fringe is over is they delivered on the concept, and then some. They didn't just go for the easy jokes. This was smart comedy that made you think about the nature of religion, belief, and fanaticism while still serving up songs with lines like "I'm down on my knees… I want to make your kingdom come." Only at the Fringe…
Our Freaking Kids Show - Mainly Me Productions
Robot Lincoln: The Revengeance (The Musical) - OT Pro-Ductions
The Sometimes Grace of Saint Simon of the Water - Young Fox Theatre
One last latecomer on my Fringegoing list that I wish I'd caught earlier and been able to spread the word about. This show was just what a one-person show can and should be at its best, but rarely is. Director Ted Eschweiler and actor Matt Ouren took Timothy Otte's poetic script and delivered on its promise in all kinds of unexpected ways. What worked was the simplicity of the piece. It wasn't flashy, the actor wasn't playing all kinds of different wacky characters in outlandish costumes. It was just the story of a young man facing mortality as he tells the audience the story of the woman he loved and lost - to the church, to her husband, and to death. No melodrama here. Just honest emotion and genuine humanity. A lovely, compelling piece of work that gave you a lot to think about after you left the theater.
and rounding out the post-2011 Fringe top ten, another old friend
Sousepaw - Shelby Company
(not quite busting the top ten, and it was hard to kick them out in favor of the above...
Camelot Is Crumbling - Maximum Verbosity
Disney Dethroned - Tom Reed
Minnesota Middle Finger - Ben San Del
Red Hamlet - Red Theatre
The Smothers Brothers Grimm - Comedy Suitcase
Another Fringe show that unexpectedly moved me, with a story of a young boy's first experience with death. Because the boy's late grandfather was a committed jokester, the main strategy for coping with loss turns out to be Grimm Brothers' fairy tales seen through the lens of the styles of classic comedians of old. It could have been just another excuse for a sketch comedy show, but Comedy Suitcase's Joshua English Scrimshaw and Levi Weinhagen develop a framework for the concept that gives the whole thing added emotional punch. Comedy with its heart on its sleeve in the best possible way.
Something's Gone Wrong In The Dreamhouse - Scream Blue Murmur)
Outside the Fringe in 2011, I have to give a nod to...
The only show I saw twice (which almost never happens outside the Fringe)...
Bare - Minneapolis Musical Theater
If a person can get in to see a show for free, just for writing about it for the Iveys, what would prompt them to go back again and pay for a ticket? A show this good, that's what. This powerful rock opera would have drawn me back a third time if I could have found a way to cram it into my schedule. I even searched out and downloaded the music right after seeing the show the first time (a first for me). Some obscure musicals are better off staying obscure. Bare deserves a much wider audience, and I'm so glad Minneapolis Musical Theater unearthed this gem. The story of the not-so-secret affair of two young men at a co-ed religious boarding school sounds like a cliche, I know, and oh does it flirt with well-trod territory and character types. But the intelligent, respectful treatment of the place of faith in thinking people's lives, and the depth and intensity of the connection between the two boys at the center of this storm really took my breath away. The power of the performances of the four leads in particular - Dan Lundin, Derek Prestly, Devon Solorow and Alex Kotlarek - both vocally and emotionally, can't be lauded enough.
The other nine, in alphabetical order...
Ex-Gays/The Ravagers - both Savage Umbrella (I honestly couldn't decide)
Hamlet - Theatre In The Round Players (no, not the Jungle)
The Inland Sea - Macalester College
Joan of Arc - Nautilus Music-Theater
The Mad Trapper of Rat River - Sandbox Theatre
The 7-Shot Symphony - Live Action Set
Street Scene - Girl Friday Productions
Torch Song Trilogy - Workhouse Theatre
Two Trains Running - Penumbra Theatre
[not quite busting the top ten, and it was hard to kick them out in favor of the above...
Ajax In Iraq - Frank Theatre
(Another Ivey evaluation assignment, so no public review posted at the time) A big concept - war - crossing both time and space, legend and reality, somehow contained in a black box theater space without ever seeming cramped. A crack acting ensemble and team of designers under the always skilled direction of Wendy Knox brought a raw, intelligent, unflinching script to life and reminded me yet again of the scary and intense power live theater can wield when it's at its best.
August: Osage County - Park Square Theatre
Avenue Q - Mixed Blood Theater
Murderess - Theatre Unbound
(And, another Ivey assignment with no public review posted) Theatre Unbound has always been an artistic home for the great playwriting of Anne Bertram. But though past productions were good, for whatever reason they were never quite as good for me as the scripts themselves. After a number of near misses, Theatre Unbound got the combination of production elements just right with Bertram's Murderess. Seven monologues from women killers portrayed by seven different actresses under the guidance of seven different directors. Could have been a muddled mess, but instead hangs together remarkably well. In addition to another fine script from Bertram, it showcased particularly great work by actresses Laura Wiebers (a personal best) and Ellen Apel.]
The visiting production that blew my mind...
Next To Normal
(I'm so excited that Mixed Blood is doing this locally next season. I was wondering which theater company was going to nab it first.)
The production that bugged the hell out of me, but I couldn't stop talking about it...
Next Fall - Jungle Theater
The most fun I had as an audience member last year...
Private Eyes - The Phoenix Theater Project
The review link covers the show itself, but here the fun offstage nearly rivaled the fun onstage. When I was one of only three people to arrive to see the production that day, director/producer Matt Rein offered us a choice. "We're totally ready to do this show, even though the house is small. It's up to you. We can set you up to come see another performance, or if you want to stay, the show goes on." On with the show it was. It helped that the people on stage and in the house all knew each other. Some lines even got slightly tweaked for the occasion. Breaking the fourth wall, rather than apologizing to "all of you," the actor said, "Forgive me for addressing the three of you directly." Afterward, we all hung out at the theater and had a drink, talking about the play and theater and life in general. Just an all around great night.
The most amazing performance by a human being I saw last year...
Joseph Scrimshaw emceeing Tom Poole's memorial celebration
The loss of Tom Poole in a hit and run accident last year was horrible. The memorial celebration for Tom Poole was hilarious. The theater community gathered around Tom's family and not only offered humorous remembrances of Tom but also performed excerpts from the many smart and funny words Tom shared with us all over the years - from plays to Facebook updates. It was a labor of love for all involved but Joseph Scrimshaw as master of ceremonies was at his very finest. Joseph had just as much reason to cry and fall apart as the rest of us but he never let it show. He kept the evening moving along at a spritely pace and found humor and graceful segues in even the most awkward of moments. He made something almost impossible seem easy. Not just a great artist, also a good man. Just like the guy we were honoring that night.
Friday, June 29, 2012
Review - Snowf**k - When nudity seems perfectly OK - 5 stars
Nudity onstage is a weird thing. It can be treated in a completely
clinical manner, to the point where the body in front of you doesn't
even really seem human. It is often treated as "shocking" - oh, aren't
we naughty, look at this shameful thing the human body with which we are
confronting you. Ever so rarely, nudity on stage seems, well,
completely natural, even comfortable. Yes, there's a wee bit of nervous
laughter or involuntary tension as the audience acclimates but after a
while it ceases to be a big deal. That's the kind of nudity you get in Snowf**k,
the latest theatrical offering from directors Samantha Johns and George McConnell and company who created the piece. That company includes
Emma Barber, Haley Houck, Tom Lloyd, Bill Mullaney, and Erkki Paunonen.
Nudity isn't the only thing Snowf**k has going for it, but it is a
(you'll pardon the expression) large part of the experience. The
overall message here seems to be "The human body is great. Look at all
the fun things you can do with it."
That spirit of playfulness is another thing Snowf**k has going for it. For a show with a title I'm not sure I'm allowed to type, and one that would certainly scandalize my dear grandma, Snowf**k is remarkably innocent. For a show with two vocal group orgasms and a lengthy segment of simulated masturbation, Snowf**k isn't obsessed with sex so much as intimacy.
Snowf**k doesn't have a plot, per se. (Or even that much dialogue.) Things happen, it all does add up to something, but it's more a feeling than a logical beginning, middle and end you could explain simply to someone in a sentence or two. Snowf**k doesn't really have characters. (Normally, all this kind of stuff is just as likely to drive me crazy as not. Here, I didn't sweat it.) The actors all refer to one another by their given names. Just like most people, or characters, these stage personas aren't all one thing or another. They can be bubbly, or threatening. They can be sexy, or goofy. Playful pushing or grabbing can turn into shoving and a rolling around on the floor fight.
Something like this can become hopelessly pretentious if you're not careful. Snowf**k nimbly avoids this trap again, and again, and again, all the while pushing the very limits of what an audience is willing to sit still and watch. If you said to me, "Two actors will sit at a table, make a couple of bowls of instant oatmeal, and eat it," my initial response would not be "Why that sounds fascinating, where can I get a ticket?" And yet, that's exactly what Emma and Billy do at one point in the production. Does it help that Emma and Billy aren't hard to look at? Of course. But it wouldn't be enough. Does it also help that Tom wanders in, digs out and lights a cigarette, and stands over them, silently channeling the disdainful spirit of Bette Davis as he poses and smokes, occasionally depositing his cigarette ash in his friends' cereal bowls? Sure.
And that's another of the chief virtues of Snowf**k - its continued unpredictability. You just don't know what's going to happen next. Which creates a weird sort of suspense that keeps you leaning forward, watching intently. Whatever you guess is going to happen next, you'll be wrong. Snowf**k has its own peculiar logic. It makes sense on its own terms. There's just no guessing what those terms are going to be in advance. Most of the time they respect the fourth wall between performer and audience, but that's not absolute. During one sequence, each member of the ensemble steps forward, picks up a microphone off the floor, and addresses an audience member directly, expounding on the theme of what "F**king me is like…" And it's not just their friends in the audience they do this to. They're just as likely to walk up to a stranger in the crowd and say, "Hi. What's your name? Aaron. Well, Aaron, f**king me is like…" and on they go.
Though it is riddled with potentially risque subject matter, Snowf**k is nonetheless a safe place to play. Early on, there are all kinds of antics with a big slab of ice held against any number of body parts by fellow cast members. But they always ask first.
"Haley, may I place this block of ice against your breasts?"
"Yes, you may."
"Thank you."
"Hey, can we watch?"
"Yes."
"Thank you."
"Tom, would you hold this block of ice in your mouth and hold it against my butt?"
"Sure."
"Thank you."
Everyone is smiling quite genuinely. Everyone is very friendly. And not in a creepy, fake Stepford Wife kind of way. They're all just having fun playing together, refusing to sexualize something just because there's more skin exposed than you could lawfully get away with outside a theater space. And it's a clever strategy, because when they ask and get permission to watch each other, by extension, they're giving that same permission to the audience. We all get to relax and just be there. They're comfortable in their own skin, and even though we get to see quite literally all of it, often, the audience is comfortable with the actors' skin, too.
And there's the snow. In June. "It's just styrofoam," laments Tom. But they treat it like snow. They shovel it and pile it and shape it and blow it around and throw it in the air. It clings to their bodies and their clothes and their hair. There are tiny blizzards that erupt periodically when the physical activity gets ratcheted up a notch. Even though it's warm in the non-air conditioned performance space, it's still a little touch of winter. It helps that the production has a big container of ice waiting at the top of the stairs in the waiting area, and that our tickets are styrofoam cups. Load up your cup with ice, suck on an ice cube, or just stick a couple of fingers in your ice cup to send your body a little cold signal. Dress in shorts and a T-shirt and the atmosphere isn't at all oppressive. The real heat here is on stage.
I haven't said much about the individual actors mostly because they really do work here as a unit. It's true ensemble work. Each has their own look and personality to be sure, but it isn't one person's story. For all the talk I've made of skin and sexuality, this isn't a production where there's a central couple or jealousy or winners and losers. Everyone gets to kiss and touch everybody else before everything is said and done (and yes that includes gals with gals and guys with guys As with so much in this production, they encourage you to watch and enjoy and just get over it).
Often for me, those scrappy little hole in the wall theater productions are worth the extra effort to seek out and experience. Snowf**k definitely falls in that category. If you're a fan of the human body, and human affection (and really, you should be), then Snowf**k is the show for you. It feels like the Minnesota Fringe Festival started a little early this year, in the best sort of way. See this. It's probably going to end up on my short list of things I enjoyed most in 2012. I'm quite sorry now that I missed their previous outings, The Thing and even if we never look forward. I won't make that mistake again.
Limited seating for this one (only 40-60 people), at 1211 Washington Avenue South in Minneapolis. No reservations, just $10 cash or check at the door. They were full for last night's opening, so I'd get there a little early to make sure you snag a spot. Performances are this weekend only, 8pm on Friday, June 29 (tonight) and 8pm and 11pm on Saturday, June 30.
Very Highly Recommended
That spirit of playfulness is another thing Snowf**k has going for it. For a show with a title I'm not sure I'm allowed to type, and one that would certainly scandalize my dear grandma, Snowf**k is remarkably innocent. For a show with two vocal group orgasms and a lengthy segment of simulated masturbation, Snowf**k isn't obsessed with sex so much as intimacy.
Snowf**k doesn't have a plot, per se. (Or even that much dialogue.) Things happen, it all does add up to something, but it's more a feeling than a logical beginning, middle and end you could explain simply to someone in a sentence or two. Snowf**k doesn't really have characters. (Normally, all this kind of stuff is just as likely to drive me crazy as not. Here, I didn't sweat it.) The actors all refer to one another by their given names. Just like most people, or characters, these stage personas aren't all one thing or another. They can be bubbly, or threatening. They can be sexy, or goofy. Playful pushing or grabbing can turn into shoving and a rolling around on the floor fight.
Something like this can become hopelessly pretentious if you're not careful. Snowf**k nimbly avoids this trap again, and again, and again, all the while pushing the very limits of what an audience is willing to sit still and watch. If you said to me, "Two actors will sit at a table, make a couple of bowls of instant oatmeal, and eat it," my initial response would not be "Why that sounds fascinating, where can I get a ticket?" And yet, that's exactly what Emma and Billy do at one point in the production. Does it help that Emma and Billy aren't hard to look at? Of course. But it wouldn't be enough. Does it also help that Tom wanders in, digs out and lights a cigarette, and stands over them, silently channeling the disdainful spirit of Bette Davis as he poses and smokes, occasionally depositing his cigarette ash in his friends' cereal bowls? Sure.
And that's another of the chief virtues of Snowf**k - its continued unpredictability. You just don't know what's going to happen next. Which creates a weird sort of suspense that keeps you leaning forward, watching intently. Whatever you guess is going to happen next, you'll be wrong. Snowf**k has its own peculiar logic. It makes sense on its own terms. There's just no guessing what those terms are going to be in advance. Most of the time they respect the fourth wall between performer and audience, but that's not absolute. During one sequence, each member of the ensemble steps forward, picks up a microphone off the floor, and addresses an audience member directly, expounding on the theme of what "F**king me is like…" And it's not just their friends in the audience they do this to. They're just as likely to walk up to a stranger in the crowd and say, "Hi. What's your name? Aaron. Well, Aaron, f**king me is like…" and on they go.
Though it is riddled with potentially risque subject matter, Snowf**k is nonetheless a safe place to play. Early on, there are all kinds of antics with a big slab of ice held against any number of body parts by fellow cast members. But they always ask first.
"Haley, may I place this block of ice against your breasts?"
"Yes, you may."
"Thank you."
"Hey, can we watch?"
"Yes."
"Thank you."
"Tom, would you hold this block of ice in your mouth and hold it against my butt?"
"Sure."
"Thank you."
Everyone is smiling quite genuinely. Everyone is very friendly. And not in a creepy, fake Stepford Wife kind of way. They're all just having fun playing together, refusing to sexualize something just because there's more skin exposed than you could lawfully get away with outside a theater space. And it's a clever strategy, because when they ask and get permission to watch each other, by extension, they're giving that same permission to the audience. We all get to relax and just be there. They're comfortable in their own skin, and even though we get to see quite literally all of it, often, the audience is comfortable with the actors' skin, too.
And there's the snow. In June. "It's just styrofoam," laments Tom. But they treat it like snow. They shovel it and pile it and shape it and blow it around and throw it in the air. It clings to their bodies and their clothes and their hair. There are tiny blizzards that erupt periodically when the physical activity gets ratcheted up a notch. Even though it's warm in the non-air conditioned performance space, it's still a little touch of winter. It helps that the production has a big container of ice waiting at the top of the stairs in the waiting area, and that our tickets are styrofoam cups. Load up your cup with ice, suck on an ice cube, or just stick a couple of fingers in your ice cup to send your body a little cold signal. Dress in shorts and a T-shirt and the atmosphere isn't at all oppressive. The real heat here is on stage.
I haven't said much about the individual actors mostly because they really do work here as a unit. It's true ensemble work. Each has their own look and personality to be sure, but it isn't one person's story. For all the talk I've made of skin and sexuality, this isn't a production where there's a central couple or jealousy or winners and losers. Everyone gets to kiss and touch everybody else before everything is said and done (and yes that includes gals with gals and guys with guys As with so much in this production, they encourage you to watch and enjoy and just get over it).
Often for me, those scrappy little hole in the wall theater productions are worth the extra effort to seek out and experience. Snowf**k definitely falls in that category. If you're a fan of the human body, and human affection (and really, you should be), then Snowf**k is the show for you. It feels like the Minnesota Fringe Festival started a little early this year, in the best sort of way. See this. It's probably going to end up on my short list of things I enjoyed most in 2012. I'm quite sorry now that I missed their previous outings, The Thing and even if we never look forward. I won't make that mistake again.
Limited seating for this one (only 40-60 people), at 1211 Washington Avenue South in Minneapolis. No reservations, just $10 cash or check at the door. They were full for last night's opening, so I'd get there a little early to make sure you snag a spot. Performances are this weekend only, 8pm on Friday, June 29 (tonight) and 8pm and 11pm on Saturday, June 30.
Very Highly Recommended
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