Wednesday, August 05, 2020

Virtual Fringe 2020 - 2 and 3 Star Show Rundown


Here's a list of coverage and further links to reviews of 2 and 3 star shows I've seen in this year's Virtual Fringe:

3 Star Shows

Between... Then, Now, Next
Tweet review: #mnfringe Digital Hub binge day: Between... Then, Now, Next, from Ray Terrill Dance Group; compilation of archival dance footage from 2001, 2006, 2012; media elements in 2012 overwhelmed dance, 2006 more successful, 2001 shaky cam - 3 stars

Broadstroke
Tweet review: #mnfringe Digital Hub binge day: Broadstroke, from Rich Reeder, recounting the time he suffered a stroke, the journey there and back; solid cast, high production values given the social distance situation; wish the script were a bit clearer w/the story's purpose - 3 stars

The Prostate
Tweet review: #mnfringe Digital Hub binge day: The Prostate, basically Daniel Hertz telling us about a prostate exam; 4 straight men, traumatic; 4 this gay man, eyeroll, at least buy me dinner first; imagine his Southern urologist is Lindsay Graham and it's much funnier - 3 stars

3 Way Lovve
Tweet Review: #mnfringe Digital Hub binge day: "3 Way Lovve" from Maatology Productions; positives: hard-working actors, great soundtrack, inventive ways of breaking Zoom wall between actors (props, coke, sex, violence); script, however, needs a LOT of work - 3 stars

2 Star Shows

Confessional
Tweet review: #mnfringe Friday #NightlyFringe: Confessional, from Reservoir Frogs; awkward; part technology, part execution of concept; transitions painfully prolonged; character and story handoffs didn't really ever land; improv via Zoom is hard but not impossible - 2 stars

Etched Glass Decanter
Tweet review: #mnfringe Digital Hub binge day: Etched Glass Decanter, from Evening Crane Theater; audio drama sadly lacking either drama or good audio; also currently has 4 parts posted, totaling almost 4-1/2 hours; by end of part 1, nothing was still happening so... 2 stars

Good Grief
Tweet Review: Virtual #mnfringe catchup: guitar lesson during 8pm showing last night, caught Good Grief replay this a.m. instead. Previously I posted "If it's accurate, I'll probably enjoy myself and even laugh.  If it's inaccurate, it'll piss me off." Well... - 2 stars

Oops, I F**ked My Mom and Killed My Dad and Now We're All In Hell!, or A Hellish Reunion
Tweet Review: #NightlyFringe outing #4 for virtual #mnfringe 2020: Oops, I F**ked My Mom and Killed My Dad and Now We're All In Hell!, or A Hellish Reunion; uh... oops, indeed; Feral Theatre has 4 other plays on the Digital Hub, maybe I'll click with one of those instead - 2 stars
Other Posts

Misadventures in Virtual #mnfringe 2020: Anyone out there find more than a minute and a half of "My Big Gay Debutante Ball"? Just curious.

And here's a handy set of links to the other coverage of Virtual Fringe 2020: a rundown of 5 star show coverage, 4.5 star show coverage, 4 star show coverage, and overviews of the lineups of each day's Nightly Fringe free online content






























Virtual Fringe 2020 - Nightly Fringe Overviews

Here's a gathering of links all in one place for the overviews of each night's lineup of the Nightly Fringe free online Virtual Fringe programming:


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Other introductory posts on the Virtual Minnesota Fringe Festival for 2020:






And here's a handy set of links to the other coverage of Virtual Fringe 2020: a rundown of 5 star show coverage, 4.5 star show coverage, 4 star show coverage, and 2 and 3 star show coverage.

Monday, August 03, 2020

Virtual Fringe 2020 Review - On The Concept of Irony - Maximum Verbosity - Not All Humor Needs to Be High Brow - 5 stars


Tweet Review: #NightlyFringe outing #8 for virtual #mnfringe 2020: On The Concept of Irony (With No Reference to Socrates); as both writer and storyteller @maxverbosity's phillip andrew bennett low is mind-boggling in all the best ways; log on and surrender - 5 stars

Show description: What happens when human folly runs face-first into apocalypse? Stolen placentas, political genies, sad puppies, Elder Gods, cryogenically frozen comedians...welcome to this election year's grotesque anthology of comic horror, with no mention whatsoever of a certain ancient Greek philosopher.  (Warnings: Abuse/Physical violence, Adult language, Crude humor, Drug content, Gun/Weapon usage, Loud noises, Mental illness, Sexual content, Sexual violence, Violence) 60 minutes

Much like the stories of Les Kurkendaal-Barrett have become an essential part of my annual Minnesota Fringe Festival experience, so, too, are the stories of Maximum Verbosity's phillip andrew bennett low.  The storytelling styles of the two men couldn't be more different, but the artistic development of both has been nurtured by the Fringe over years of creating in that theater community incubator.  phillip chronicled this growth in a recent Maximum Verbosity retrospective that he staged online as a fundraiser for the Fringe.  On The Concept of Irony (With No Reference to Socrates) is the latest step in that creative journey and watch that step, 'cause it's a doozy.

"'Daddy!' she said, unphased by his lack of pants."

On The Concept of Irony (and wow, did that title hit me hard when I stopped to think about it after seeing the show) consists of four stories performed by low:

Womb With A View (a parody title which is also a tip of the hat to his former Fringe blog at the Twin Cities Daily Planet) - in which a private detective is hired by an embarrassed hospital to track down an employee who may be stealing placentas

"We prefer our medicine to have a bit more... well, medicine."

The Yip of Cthulhu - in which a young man's forbidden research leads him to try and raise an evil monster from the depths of the ocean, his story alternating with entries from the journal of his dog

"Like God, only evil."

That Touch Thingy - in which an angel tries doing a "reverse Job," instead of taking everything from a good man, he gives everything to a wicked man, which ends up putting an amoral moron in the White House (any resemblance to current persons is surely coincidental, although the moron President is really into McDonald's and his own daughter, so...)

"That's not how moral education is supposed to work - or math, for that matter."

The Sleeper, Woke - after the revolution, in a better world born out of much suffering, a man from the past who was cryogenically frozen is accidentally revived; with a memory of how the previous dystopian society worked (and could work again), people may wish he'd stayed asleep

"A handful of people living in a place, in a time, when they can change the world forever."

phillip performs all these stories with his usual rapid-fire aplomb, torrents of words spilling out of his mouth till the audience is almost dizzy from the input of so much language into their brains.  But what a treat to be asked to think, and think quickly, about how you feel about any of the characters in these situations.  low doesn't spoonfeed the audience a particular point of view as he recounts the stories.  You have to make up your own mind as to how off-kilter you think some of these people's moral centers are and who, if anyone, you're rooting for in these scenarios.  Womb and Yip are both good, old-fashioned first person narratives, while Touch and Sleeper are more third person tales.  low also doesn't feed you every little detail.  The audience needs to piece these worlds and characters together from a series of context clues that is just enough to help you create a picture, almost in partnership with the storyteller.  It's incredibly engaging listening to be challenged throughout in small ways like this.

"Paper makes Master sad."

low has also moved into the clever inclusion of multimedia, moving and shifting digital backdrops set the stage and morph with the needs of the flow of the story, engaging the eye while the performer engages the ear.  It's not too slick, just slick enough, just rough enough around the edges to feel Fringey and not antiseptic.  Horrible things happen in all four stories, but mostly they're ridiculous horrible things, so a very dark vein of comedy rules the overall feel of the performance.  You're more likely to roll your eyes than avert them, and I mean that in a good way.  The humor takes the edge off things that would be a bit too dark otherwise (and not all humor needs to be high brow, does it?).  low knows how to tell a story the listener is still willing to hear, all the while gently leading them ever closer to the edge.

"Against all the wisdom acquired in my life thus far, I'm going to investigate."

Not for the faint of heart (it's got all those content warnings for a reason), but if you want to see some of the best storytelling on display in the Fringe, this year or any year, you really need to check out Maximum Verbosity.

"Thank you for supporting live theater, such as it is..."

On The Concept of Irony (With No Reference to Socrates) has three more live performances scheduled on the Digital Hub of the Virtual Fringe - Tues 8/4 at 8:30pm, Fri 8/7 at 8:30pm and Sat 8/8 at 8:30pm.

5 stars - Very Highly Recommended



Virtual Fringe 2020 Review - Waiting For Hugs - Highland Kitty - Good Theater about Bad Theater People - 4 stars


Tweet review: #NightlyFringe outing #7 for virtual #mnfringe 2020: Waiting for Hugs; just deeply wrong on so many levels and so, of course, very entertaining; good theater about bad theater people - 4 stars

(Previous overview) (for the curious)

The smartest thing the trio of Highland Kitty does (other than the name Highland Kitty, of course) is to tailor their production, Waiting for Hugs, to take advantage of all the current limitations on theatrical performance.  They don't pretend it isn't a video conference set up.  They don't pretend they're all in the same room together.  They don't pretend to be anywhere other than a room in their respective homes.  They lean in to all the things we, collectively as a society, are stuck with right now.  And they mine the absurdity of the situation for all the comedy it's worth.

"I find if I stick too closely to the script early on, it gets in the way of my process."

For instance, we start with the camera on a handwritten sign with the title on it.  But in the background, off screen, we can hear one of the actors, Bert (Rob Ward), doing ridiculous vocal warm-ups.  I mean, they're actual vocal exercises but those always sound silly out of context.  That's the pre-show noise
if you show up online before curtain time.  Once the hour arrives, however, Bert turns the camera on himself.  Jen (Jenna Papke) signs on but at first we can only hear but not see her.  Bert has to remind her to turn on her camera.  Their fellow cast member Miki (Mickaylee Shaughnessy) is late, and when she
appears, she's muted and they need to remind her to turn on her microphone.  So right away, we're tripping over all the common pitfalls that have newly been applied to many people's work lives, and now are extended to trying to do theater, too.

"Does that mean I can put the turtle joke back in?"

Bert, Jen and Miki are one of many acting teams working for the production company Love Garage, which provides theatrical entertainment for church youth groups.  This particular show is called Super Noah and His Wonderful Ark, with the deeply unfortunate song "Spread Your Cheeks and Let the Sun Shine In" (which is supposed to be about smiling but... c'mon, you know your mind when there).  While they wait for the church to establish a connection from their end in order to start the show, they rehearse various bits in order to get ready.

"That would be impressive.  Happiness isn't something you're particularly good at."

The show is genuinely amusing, mostly because of the juxtaposition of acknowledging the current circumstances of the outside world with these completely inappropriate adults trying to muster enthusiasm to put on a painfully awful church play.  Theater about theater is rarely my thing, but for some reason I found the inside jokes here more entertaining than I normally would.  Probably because some of them are very specific to our theater community and are refreshingly vicious about targets that deserve the ridicule.  (I won't spoil it, but one of Bert's theater scandals is going to sound very familiar to some people.)  Half the fun is the bracing sense you get of "Oh wow. They WENT there. Good for them.")

"The rights of parroting."
"Parody."
"That's not a word."

The only real drawback is that Miki's character is almost unbearably stupid.  And a lot of the humor is based on the fact that she's stupid.  This isn't a ding on the actress.  She commits and plays it full out.  She's supposed to play a unicorn but forgot her costume and all her props, so instead she wears a duck onesy and figures that'll make up for it and no one will notice.  She's been doing this play for a while now but still can't remember her one minuscule monologue.  She is easily confused into thinking that a threesome is some kind of board game.  There's just so many people right now in real life, ruining
things, I really don't need any more stupid people in my entertainment.  Even if you're making fun of them.  They're still dangerous.  I can't laugh. (I freely admit this is a "me" thing.  A lot of people will not have a problem with it, and for them I say, Enjoy.)

"Am I the only one who doesn't want to get sued?"

On the other hand there's inspired touches like not allowing themselves to be locked into a single shot for the whole show.  "What's that thing you have that got us into so much legal trouble?"  The actor pivots their camera to reveal the recognizable puppet from a beloved children's movie - and of course that's exactly the wrong thing to do in the context of the show we're watching because now, argh, they've violated copyright again (but the show is free so, ha ha). Their legal battles?  "That was a never-ending story." (can I get a rimshot, please?)  Another person pivots their camera to reveal that the people they're talking to off screen actually exist and are present in the same space.  There's just enough unexpected moments like that to lift this above your average socially distanced online theater production.  Smart people trying to push the envelope.

"At least I don't headbutt children."

Plus, they don't want you to donate to them, they want you to donate directly to the Minnesota Fringe Festival to keep the community alive.  Good on them.  (Yes, artists should still be paid, but in this case, they're redirecting their pay toward a good cause.  That's the one exception, and don't overuse it.)  If you missed the live performance on the Nightly Fringe schedule, the recording is on the newsfeed for the Phoenix Theater facebook page for further viewing.

4 stars - Highly Recommended



Virtual Fringe 2020 Review - The Mystery of the Gryphon's Ears - Monster Science Productions - A Most Amusing Lecture - 5 stars


Tweet review:  #NightlyFringe outing #6 for virtual #mnfringe 2020: I realize I am super late to this party but just saw The Mystery of the Gryphon's Ears and @RevMattK is a snooty, deadpan delight; could not stop grinning, hilarious - 5 stars

(Previous overview) (for the curious)

I hesitate to even use the word "lecture" when describing Matthew Kessen's performance as Rev. Matt imparting his encyclopedic knowledge of monsters to all because lecture just makes you think "boring," and The Mystery of the Gryphon's Ears is anything but that.  (A gryphon is the creature with the body of a lion and the head and wings of an eagle - and apparently the ears of a donkey, go figure.)

"Saying gryphons and horses are natural enemies is giving horses too much credit.  It's like saying a cat and a small dish of cream are natural enemies.  Gryphons eat horses is what I'm saying." 

Having seen bits and pieces of the Rev. Matt's Monster Science routine in previous showcases, I had a general idea of what to expect.  But what impressed me about the humor here is that it's not trying too hard.  The man does his research (because you can do research on mythological creatures, and some people are lazy about it, but not Kessen).  And it's because of this abundant amount of details he's collected on his subject that he's got a bigger, more complex canvas to play on.  And it's also the reason he finds so much wonderful, ridiculous source material to riff off of.  The humor is in the details, as well as his deadpan delivery.  He doesn't have to make funny stuff up, it's just sitting there in the results of his research.

"A bird, sent by the Lord, plucked out the gryphon's eyes - which is precisely what Christ would have done."

And of course there's the PowerPoint presentation that accompanies the lecture, full of photographs of ancient artifacts and illustrations from historical texts, and then the occasional pop culture reference like a picture of Yukon Cornelius from Rudolph the Red-Nosed Reindeer.  Or a picture of a five inch floppy disk once used with older computers, now a useless format, as an explanation of why some monster research is now lost to us.

"He said these fossils were 'too big to be noticed.'  This is, of course, not how noticing works."

You get the feeling that Rev. Matt could walk into the middle of any randomly selected episode of the TV series Supernatural and provide the Winchester brothers with the sort of background on their target that would save everybody a lot of time, and probably corpses.  He'd also probably think with all the flannel and denim and firearms floating around that the guys were underdressed and overly dramatic.

Kessen clearly enjoys playing with language as much as he does his monsters.  He's precise, because again, the humor is in the precision, so you get throwaway lines like mentioning Alexander the Great and then later referring to him as "Mr. The Great," or this sidebar about:

"...the Pre-Elomites.  They wanted to be Elomites but they knew they weren't ready, and I respect that."

Or a reference to a race of cyclops-like creatures:  "They had one eye.  Apiece.  Not to pass around."

Or Marco Polo: "...the famous explorer/swimming game."

Or St. Albert of Cologne: "...the best smelling of the saints."

Or anthropology: "...the most casual and free-wheeling of the sciences."

You get the feeling that there are another six layers of jokes underneath the jokes he's telling.  I'm a big fan of smart comedy (dumb, lazy comedy writing makes my teeth hurt) so Rev. Matt's Monster Science is more in my wheelhouse than I realized.  As I mentioned in my earlier tweet review, I could not stop grinning the whole time Rev. Matt was talking and scrolling through his PowerPoint presentation.  I enjoyed it all enormously.

Live, in-person shows are, of course, not happening at the moment, but if you missed the live performance on the Nightly Fringe schedule, you can find it on Rev. Matt's twitch account.  Past lecture videos are also there, as well as on his website, with daily updates on his facebook page.  So check him out, and throw him some electronic internet cash for the amusement while you're at it.  Because we could all use some laughs right now, and Rev. Matt's got a lot of them for you.

5 Stars - Very Highly Recommended



Virtual Fringe 2020 Review - timz paranoid delusionz - Tim Mooney - Speaking of Conspiracy Theories... - 4 stars


Tweet review: #NightlyFringe outing #5 for virtual #mnfringe 2020: timz paranoid delusionz, from @TimMooneyRep; it was Tim, it was paranoid, and we can only hope they were delusions; he's too good at worming into the doubts we'd like to keep in the back of our minds - 4 stars

(Previous overview) (for the curious)

Two of the three shorts which are timz paranoid delusionz previously made the Minnesota Fringe rounds as part of the Fringe Orphans anthology series: Electric Eye, and The Dog That Doesn't Bark.  Electric Eye traces the path from the seemingly benign surveillance involved in self-flushing toilets and urinals in public restrooms to the larger surveillance and drone state that threatens to engulf all of society; The Dog That Doesn't Bark turns over the rock to uncover the seedy underbelly of political influence born from the keeping (and releasing) of secrets to consolidate power.  Rounding off the half hour is a selection from a new piece, still in progress, called The Company, which imagines a company so large it covers both supply and demand and thus brings all of daily life under its sway, the idea of independent government just becoming a pleasant fantasy people use to reassure themselves.

"Drones have mission creep.  Creeps have mission drones."

Tim Mooney's smooth delivery, whether as a frazzled person going down the wrong rabbit hole, or an all-knowing influence peddler who knows more than you're comfortable with, guides the listener down complicated paths with ease, making these conspiracies all too possible and insidious.

Weird thought crossed my mind thinking about this show: There's been discussion that some people who become devotees of a particular religion do so because they have a strong desire or need for structure that the rest of their life doesn't provide for them.  Belief in some kind of deity or higher power means that there's a plan, that there are rules to follow, that there's something overseeing the universe, that it's not just chaos, that all of this must be leading to something.  And I suppose for people for whom religion doesn't work, a belief in grand, shadowy conspiracies is also a way of imposing order, however malevolent, on an otherwise chaotic world.  It's another way of providing an understandable structure to an otherwise random universe.

"That dark night of the soul - I was there, beside you, holding your hand."

Another strange thing that struck me as I was listening, though, particularly during The Dog That Doesn't Bark, when the name of Martin Luther King, Jr. was invoked in a passing anecdote, is I think we're starting to look at conspiracy theories differently now.  Not as a strictly white storytelling trope, because that's only scratching the surface.  The really insidious and far-reaching conspiracy, and one that underpins all of American society, is the machinery of white supremacy.

And I started thinking, well, if there's anyone who can take that complexity, and start embodying it in narrative and character, it's probably Tim.  What if he turned over that rock?  What if he gave that a face, and a voice, and made it real, and understandable?  Not the kind of guy marching with a tiki torch to protect a Confederate statue, but the kind of guy with real power, who creates the systems to help keep himself in power, and get his fellow white citizens to back him up because they think it's in their interest, when all the while he's taking control of everything they think they own away from them, too.  Not the kind of guy that makes a scene, but the kind of guy that builds the stage.

"You can't teach a pig to sing.  It frustrates you, and annoys the pig."

This is, of course, not what he was doing with this show at all.  I should be responding the show he presented, not the one I wish he wrote.  But aren't these kind of conspiracies really a subset of the larger conspiracy?  They're built on an assumption of whiteness because they never really had to take anything else into account when we were telling stories like this before.  And we're starting to understand that it's more complicated that.  That seems like richer, more complex territory - and maybe the kind of stories we need.

Tim's got a stable of classics that he's been retooling for internet usage since his regular touring schedule has been derailed by the pandemic.  You can follow him at patreon.com/timmooneyrep and over on Twitter @TimMooneyRep to keep on top of what's next online, until he can start traveling 
to theaters around the country again.

4 stars - Highly Recommended 
(that goes for all his stuff, so check him out via the links above)



Sunday, August 02, 2020

Virtual Fringe 2020 Review - My Kahaani - SAATH - Unrequited Love, Uncertain Home - 4 stars


Tweet review: #NightlyFringe outing #3 for viritual #mnfringe 2020: My Kahaani from SAATH; two amusing, heartfelt stories; one friendly, energetic host; a winning combination - 4 stars

(Previous overview) (for the curious)

Branching out from the early days when they were known as Bollywood Dance Scene, the rebranded South Asian Arts and Theater House (SAATH) has started presenting theater that isn't exclusively dance-focused, and these two storytellers chosen from recent years' productions, under the collective show title of My Kahaani, are a good sampler of the kind of new work they have to offer.

Artistic and Executive Director of SAATH, Divya Maiya, did live hosting of the two recorded stories, and her enthusiasm was infectious.  She decided to give an impromptu Bollywood dance lesson right at the top, just to buy a little extra time for the stragglers who might be tuning in a minute or two late.  Those of us watching from the top were encouraged to follow the moves she was demonstrating ("Nobody's watching, and you don't even need to get up from your couch.  It's all hand and head movements.")  Then once we had the moves, she had them play some music so we could put them into practice.  Later she put in pitches for support of both SAATH and the Minnesota Fringe Festival.  She gave an effusive and sincere testimonial to the role the Fringe played in the early life of their company, and what a great resource it is for artists, and new voices.  (They also were part of the FringeMiss fundraiser the night before, you can find more on that here and here.)

"Whenever my father watched TV, he watched news, which is even worse than soap operas."

The first of the two stories was Crushed, written and performed by Darshan Maiya, directed by Erin McGregor.  In addition to Darshan, two other actors brought his teenage romantic travails to life, Gautham Raja (as a younger Darshan), and Sonal Raval (as the various women of his thwarted dreams).  It was a charming tale, made all the more amusing by an infusion of Bollywood dance sequences born of his teenage melodramatic brain.  A stage hand would periodically emerge to shower the two high school non-sweethearts with rose petals.  The only thing that made me curious was the insertion of a rather lengthy prologue talking about the narrator's surreptitious teenage TV viewing habits.  He swore this was a necessary backstory to what we were about to see, but when he got around to the main story it wasn't clear why we needed all that setup.  I didn't really feel I needed to know he watched a lot of MTV, Cartoon Network, and Bollywood films to accept his teenage hopes for romance, or the sudden appearance of dance numbers.  You can just do that and I'll accept it, you don't need to justify it.  Save the time and get on with the main part of your story.  Still, it was a fun piece to watch, even on video shot in the theater from a couple of years ago.  The charm of it still shone through.

"It will all make sense when you have a three year-old."

The other story was Home, written and performed by Bharath Kumar, directed by Madhu Bangalore.  This was from SAATH's most recent Fringe show, a show that unfortunately had to be canceled after the first performance.  Why?  Our host Divya Maiya said it would become clear when we heard what the story was about.  Kumar's story had to do with the differences between the home of his own childhood in India, and the home of his daughter's childhood here in America.  But hanging over their new immigrant life was the necessary short-term thinking caused by living under the deadline of a temporary visa which might or might not be renewed.  And sure enough, right after this performance was filmed, Kumar received word that his visa was not being renewed, and he was being given a week to pack up his life and leave the United States.  (Reviewer's note, not actually a stated part of the production: Just another thing about the current state of the federal government we need to fix.)

"This new country is nothing like the home I left behind."

All in all, a nice double feature of storytelling work from voices we don't ordinarily get to hear.  It's sad that one of these storytellers is no longer here in our country to speak to us more directly.

Though this was part of the live Nightly Fringe roster, now that it has streamed, the video is available for further viewing on SAATH's YouTube channel if you missed it and want to give it a look.

4 stars - Highly Recommended



Misadventures in Virtual Fringe 2020, part 2: Trudy Carmichael


Anyone last night have any better luck finding Trudy Carmichael than I did?

If so, I'm open to suggestions and tips.

I was planning to get an early show on the live performance side of the Virtual Fringe's Digital Hub last night and the 5pm showing of

Trudy Carmichael Presents The Improvised One-Woman Show!, from TruSongtress Productions

sounded like it might be fun

The description said: "Join legendary Las Vegas lounge singer, Trudy Carmichael as she 
improvises a hilarious One-Woman Show with entirely original songs and dialogue inspired 
by YOUR suggestions (and LIVE comments) ON THE SPOT! Musical Direction by Frank Spitznagel 
on the keys. 45 minutes (for ages 16 and up)

Cast:
Robin Rothman as Trudy Carmichael 
Sean Taylor as Emcee Shane Taymor 
Frank Spitznagel as Frankie Keys on the Keys

So about ten to five I go online to get ready.

I click the link and it takes me to a page on Trudy's website, which has a link on it to the event.

Only you click on it and it leads you to a dead end.

I tried it a couple of times, same result.  I thought maybe I was checking too early.

I looked around, found a facebook page, and an event page.  Same thing, leading me back to the website and the bad link.

So I go into Facebook Live Events generally for the day, thinking there must be a way to trip across it there.

No luck.

It also lists Twitch, so I head over there looking for Trudy Carmichael.  Past events, nothing current.

I was ferreting around on the internet for a good twenty minutes, till ten past five, before I gave up.

I felt a little bad because what if no one could find her?  Kind of hard to improv with no audience and no suggestions.

I just reassured myself that someone more adept and determined than me must have gotten through somehow, and my bad luck was just a fluke.

But if anyone actually attended the show and can share some instructions on how to get there, I'd appreciate it.

After all, she still has one show left, next Sunday, also at 5pm.

Oh well.




Misadventures in Virtual Fringe 2020, part 1: My Big Gay Debutante Ball


So, here's the thing...

Has anyone else found more than a minute and a half of My Big Gay Debutante Ball?

Because the description of the show is posted as:

My Big Gay Debutante Ball is a epic solo musical about a midwestern preacher’s daughter who braves her way out of hiding into a re-created world where gay women are celebrated with a fabulous coming-out ball. (Adult language, Sexual content)

The group is listed as Kinetic Dust.  The performer is listed as Meg Anderson.

Yesterday I was thinking, I'll watch the show with "gay" in the title over lunch.

It seemed like the proper thing for an LGBTQIA+ reviewer like myself to do.

So I went to the Virtual Fringe's Digital Hub section with pre-recorded offerings and I clicked the link and was taken to a YouTube page for Meg Anderson labeled


And for just a second I thought it was listed as an hour and 25 minutes long.

Nope.  A minute and 25 seconds.

Hmmm... that description is a lot of plot for a minute and 25 seconds.

Guess it won't last for my whole lunch break after all.

I clicked play and...

Well, it wasn't big.  And there wasn't a debutante ball.

But it was definitely gay.

The performer in a field of colorful flowers, many of them examined with a thoroughness of which Georgia O'Keefe would have approved.

Lying among the flowers, the narrator's voiceover talks about a time when she was 18 and discovered a few things about herself.

One, how to (shall we say?) stimulate herself.

Two, that rather than thinking about a man when she did this, she was thinking about a girl named Mandy.

Because she was a teenager at the time, this was over quickly.

And... scene.

So.

Is this just the shortest Fringe show on record, or is there supposed to be more of it hiding somewhere?

Did someone see more during the first couple of days and it got taken down for some reason?

Just curious.

What's there is certainly well done - nicely shot, edited and performed.

I'd watch more of the story if there is any.

To be continued... (I guess?)

Meanwhile, if you're looking for a quick one to watch and check off your list, this qualifies.



Virtual Fringe 2020 - Yay! Well done, FringeMiss!


(Previous overview) (for the curious)

It was very good news when the Friday night online fundraiser FringeMiss made its $10,000 goal early(!) to help the Fringe, and with twenty minutes to spare.

The other good news is that the video of the fundraiser, and all the talented people stuffed inside that two hour span, is still available for viewing on the newsfeed for Adventurous Artists.

The whole thing made me a bit homesick for hanging out with people.  If you feel the same way, then you'll probably enjoy all the banter between segments, too, with Shanan Custer, Duck Washington and Allison Witham.

But if you're just looking for the performances, I went through to find the times for you, so:

My two favorites are equally odd but very different shorts:

The Winding Sheet Outfit, at roughly 56 minutes 30 seconds in, producing their first original bit of film, involving Napoleon, and a very strange adversary he once met in battle (I won't spoil it)

Hit the Lights, at roughly 1 hour 15 minutes in, with their signature amazing shadow puppet work, this time about a mouse who lives their dream of becoming an astronaut on Mars

There's also fun stuff from 

Somerville Productions, at roughly 19 minutes 30 seconds in, with a dance and song to shake off the blues

Blackout Improv, at roughly 27 minutes 30 seconds in, with a delightfully random set of comedic bits

Oncoming Productions, at roughly 42 minutes 30 seconds in, with a new short play about a cult that keeps accidentally doing a spell that calls down the apocalypse

The talented guys of the Stoopidity Collective (Domino D'Lorian, Michael McKitt, and Ian McCarthy), at roughly 1 hour 31 minutes 30 seconds in, with a great introduction to a clip from their Fringe show last year, which because it was so popular in such a small venue, not enough folks got a chance to see.

SAATH (South Asian Arts and Theater House, formerly Bollywood Dance Scene), at roughly 1 hour 38 minutes 30 seconds in, who very successfully find a way around not being able to do a huge dance number with all the dancers in one space

Enjoy!

And keep giving to the Fringe.  This was a big boost to getting them to their goal, but we've still got a ways to go.  Keep Fringe alive so we can all meet in August 2021.


Virtual Fringe 2020 Review - #txtshow (on the internet) - Brian Feldman - Dazzling and Nimble Performance Work - 5 stars


Tweet review: One last visit to the Digital Hub for virtual #mnfringe 2020 to round out the evening: #txtshow (on the internet); zoom audience writes performer's dialogue in real time; we were competing monkeys on keyboards; non sequiturs abounded, but quite fun; brilliant - 5 stars

Show description: "The best show you’ll write all year, “#txtshow (on the internet)” is a completely immersive multiscreen performance featuring a script written anonymously in real-time by a live audience (on the internet). (Based entirely upon what audience members write in anonymity, this event may contain mature themes, profane language, and explicit sexual content.) 45 minutes

Coincidentally, the performer Brian Feldman reached out to me about the Digital Hub offering #txtshow (on the internet) right after I'd already done some homework poking around on his website to learn some more about the kind of performances he creates.  Spoiled as I am by normally having the whole month of July prior to opening night to peruse reams of information on all the shows in the Fringe on the festival's website, this year I was really on my own to do detective work.  Other than a couple of press releases in my email box and whatever event info artists had posted on Facebook, it was kind of slim pickings.  But a Facebook event page was enough to point me to Feldman's website chronicling his other work so I was intrigued.

#txtshow (on the internet) is the pandemic version of a show he's been doing for years.  Normally people show up in the appointed venue and then just send Feldman anonymous posts using their phone (the production provides them with anonymous twitter accounts, if I'm remembering the reviews correctly).  Here anonymity is provided by the new Zoom performance environment.  One of the first things you do after you log into the "meeting" is go into the list of participants and rename yourself as Anonymous.  That way neither the performer nor your fellow audience members knows who's typing what lines of dialogue (you can see the whole script emerging in real time over on the chat side of the screen).  

You tend not to pay too close attention to that scroll, however, because the performance is so fascinating.  In fact, I frequently dropped out of "Gallery Mode" just so I could see Feldman's face better.  When the entire audience AND the performer are all just tiny boxes on a screen, sure you get a bit more of a feel of the audience, live together in real time.  But I was technologically challenged at that hour and couldn't get anything on a screen larger than my laptop, so everyone's many faces were equally tiny when we were all on screen at once.  If I switched over the "Speaker" mode, I got a nice big screen of the performer at work.

This did put me at a disadvantage, however, when someone's dog wandered onto their screen, and other people became enamored of the dog and started writing dialogue about the dog.  Such as, you know, "DOG!!"  I had to bring everyone back on screen together so I could see for myself and figure out what was going on.  Your audience distractions may vary.

Feldman has a Screen Manager (Genny Yosco) rather than a stage manager because, well, it's a screen not a stage.  She welcomes everyone into the stream and makes sure everyone knows the rules and how the whole thing works.  The production sends you a program with instructions that they ask you to peruse before you log on, so you're not going into this cold.  They've got the routine down, and want to make sure you're comfortable with it before the whole thing begins.  Degree of difficulty points for the fact that Genny and Brian are not in the same time zone as the Minnesota Fringe Festival, and he's also doing some other overlapping festivals at the same time in still more parts of the country.  So they can have some very full days or long nights doing this thing.  Impressive logistics.

The way #txtshow (on the internet) works is that Brian Feldman, after he walks in and sits down at the table, quite literally does and says nothing that is not typed for him by the audience.

If nobody types anything, I guess he just sits there for 45 minutes.
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But everyone's a playwright.  Or maybe everyone just likes being a puppetmaster.

Since everyone's anonymous, there's no point in being shy.

There's always someone who will type, "I want to tell you the story of how I was once nearly eaten by a bear," just to kick things off.

Some people will then start talking about the type of bear it was, and the various types of bears there are, and perhaps it was this kind or that kind, interesting bear-related trivia, etc.

I decided to type, "Unfortunately at the time, I was completely covered in honey" - and for some reason at that point we were suddenly off to the races.

Some people wanted to explore the whole "human being covered in honey idea" from a provocative standpoint.  Others created a honey festival.  Others wanted to talk about bees.  Someone really wanted to talk about dinosaurs so suddenly he found a fossil in the lake as part of the story.  Someone else really wanted to discuss space aliens and anal probes (because there's always somebody in any group, am I right?)

And of course, we're all typing in real time, all these potentially competing storylines and conversational threads (with side trips to things like people's dogs).  And Feldman needs to speak this dialogue in the completely random order it shows up on his screen.  This is how you know he's an adept performer.  He kept juggling all this in his head as he went, returning to topics as we did, making it all seen completely conversational, if a bit nonsensical or full of non sequiturs at times.  It was delightful in its adeptness and absurdity.

I suddenly realized I could also ask him to do things like a stage direction that says (checks under the table), and he would do it.  I returned to that one a couple of times.  I like a good callback, verbal or behavioral.

Someone else got the clever idea to have him say, "Ask me a question" and be very insistent about it.  And so we did.  And then someone else would have to type so he could answer.

Still another anonymous author thought a good recurring bit would be "Knock Knock" jokes.  He would say "Knock Knock," we would say "Who's there?"  Someone would type what he would say as the set up.  We'd respond "(Random phrase) who?"  And then he'd raise a finger as if to say "wait" while he awaited someone to write the punchline for him.  We returned to this a few times and it was actually kind of fun, if not always comedically satisfying from a joke writer's standpoint.

If everyone hits their seven minute lull in the conversation at the same time, the performer could be just sitting and waiting for new words.

If someone asks him to perform a task that takes a while, he may return to a backlog of dialogue he needs to run through.

Unexpectedly, I wrote the last line when I typed, "I will miss you when you go" for him to say to the audience.  I knew our time was running short, but I didn't realize it was time to finish.  Lucky guess.

This show could really be anything.  Brian Feldman can clearly do anything, say anything.  I mean, you shouldn't ask him to do something dangerous, obviously, but if you type it, it will happen.

Depending on the group you get, your show will vary.  This one's actually worth a return visit.  I mean, I'm sure some people just sat there and watched the whole time and didn't type a thing.

I feel weird just staring at a performer if I know they're expecting help.  So I type.

And don't worry, you contribution doesn't have to be good.  The strange juxtapositions of everyone's stream of consciousness, coupled with Feldman's skill at performing on the fly, means you'll look good anyway.

And again, everyone's anonymous.  Nobody knows it was you (unless they recognize your writing style, which seems like a very rare occurrence.  Did someone know the lines I wrote at the time?  They do now.)

Just fascinating.  Dazzling and nimble performance work.  And a concept that, as much as anything can these days, really helped bond a group of people together in a common experience, even though we couldn't share it in the same space.

These days, that's a gift.  I'm glad I finished my Fringing day with this one.

#txtshow (on the internet) has three more performances in our time zone (CDT) during our Virtual Fringe (though I suppose you could always hop over to one of the other festivals' schedules as well).  For us, there's Monday, August 3 at 9pm, Thursday, August 6 at 9pm, and Sunday, August 9 at 5pm (that day is also the 17th anniversary of Brian Feldman Projects, but why take a day off to celebrate when you can do it with virtual playwright friends making you do and say potentially ridiculous things, right?)

You may see me there again sometime soon on the Digital Hub.  I'm curious to see what a different group of spectators creates for (and with) him.

5 stars - Very Highly Recommended



Virtual Fringe 2020 Review - A Virtual Collaboration of Singing and Ice Skating (off-ice) - Heather Rae Music/Amy Berglund - A Very Pleasant Way to Pass a Half an Hour - 4 stars


Tweet review: #NightlyFringe outing #2 for viritual #mnfringe 2020: A Virtual Collaboration of Singing and Ice Skating (off-ice); current/original songs, guitar and keyboard, skating in parking lot w/hula hoops, fire, blue smoke, and a very persistent bird; charming - 4 stars

(Previous overview) (for the curious)

The basics of this show, as I covered in my overview before the Fringe officially began this week, are on full display in the title.  Heather Rae sings a combination of covers and her own original songs, and every couple of songs, Amy Berglund is visible in split screen, out in a conveniently empty surface parking lot on some version of roller blades (the kind ice skaters use in off season when they can't find a rink, I suppose - or you know, in times like these when public gathering places like rinks are not in service).  Berglund gracefully glides about on the asphalt in time to Heather Rae's musical accompaniment.  

Sometimes Amy makes things interesting by getting hula hoops going around her hips, arms and legs, or twirling around items that are on fire, or spewing out blue smoke from gender reveal smoke canisters strapped to her skates (I guess it's a boy, wherever it is).  Berglund also had an unexpected skating partner in the form of a bird that really liked swooping low in circles around the lot as well.  At first is was hard to gain perspective (is that a bug that's really close to the camera?  is that a bat?)  Regardless, our intrepid skater was unphased and stuck to her routine (to the point where I was a little worried for the bird when Berglund was twirling those things that were on fire.)

Heather Rae's voice, keyboard and guitar playing are all quite lovely.  She has a tone that's clear as a bell, but she can also growl when she has to.  Her originals stack up to the covers of recent popular music, and when she releases the song "Snow In Tennessee," I'm buying.

This collaboration came about when Amy started asking Heather Rae to play live music at her skating events, to give her something a little more vibrant than just a recorded track to skate to.  When the pandemic hit, this video conference collaboration was the natural evolution of their partnership, and they've been posting other versions of this same hybrid entertainment experiment online for a couple of months now.  They have it down.

The thing is, as much as I enjoyed it, my brain kept wanting to nudge the concept to somehow be more than its component parts.  But it's really not.  It's just an assortment of songs, chosen for their variety - a mix of Heather Rae's songs and other people's, differences in mood and tempo, and the instrument used.  

I can see it being a "Bring Your Own Venue" option in the future where they have Heather Rae set up on the side (even in the middle, if we're feeling adventurous) of an actual skating rink so we get the feeling of the cold, and the sound of the blades cutting into the ice.  But if, somehow, the songs built to something, and at the same time the skating routines also built to something, that might be the next level for this particular partnership.  I'd be interested to see where it goes.

Meanwhile, since it was a facebook live event, the video is archived on Heather Rae's official music page.  So those of you who missed it on opening night, or perhaps saw it but want to watch and listen again, you're in luck, it's available.

It's a very pleasant way to pass a half an hour.

4 stars - Highly Recommended



Virtual Fringe 2020 Review - Break the Dice - The Bearded Company - A Goofy Pleasant Diversion - 4.5 stars


Tweet review: #NightlyFringe outing #1 for virtual #mnfringe 2020: Break the Dice; clever adaptation to Twitch/socially distant format, sound out of sync on my feed, but I just pretended they were poorly dubbed and enjoyed myself enormously - 4.5 stars

(Previous overview) (for the curious)

The Bearded Company has brought this concept to the Fringe twice before (maybe more, but I've only caught them twice).  Given that improv (like most ensemble acting) is based on the idea of everyone being in the same room together, I was extremely curious how they were going to make this work.  But they really got in the spirit of using the video component to their advantage.  

"Like our forebears..."
"Wait? Your father was a bear?"

For instance, that 20-sided die is very important to the fates of how all the characters and plot lines are going to work out, for good or ill.  Now the die has its very own Die Cam, with a camera in extreme close up on the bowl in which the die is tossed.  So we don't have to rely on the Game Master (Allen Voigt) to tell us the result of the roll, we can see it for ourselves.  (The Game Master's very honorable, I'm sure he'd never cheat, but for the less trusting among us, you can now keep an eye on him.)

"Hang on!  They have to sing a song first!"
 
As the storyline shifted between characters, whoever was their "behind the scenes" technical wizard was really on top of things, shifting different actors in and out of view and arranging them artfully on the screen.  The Game Master, like the Die Cam, has his own fixed box off to the side of the screen, where he dreams up the narration based on the roll of the die.  And since there are cameras, that means a monster (always played here by Joe Rapp) can get right up in the lens and distort his features in all sorts of amusing ways.  

"I didn't see any signage, I'm sorry."

It's also pretty entertaining to watch them all pretend to fight with one another from their positions in their own isolated boxes.  And this group has been working closely together for so long that they know how to play off of one another even when separated by distance and only able to key off each other via an image on a screen.  They're also very skilled at filling whatever time they have (be it a regular Fringe run time of an hour, or here, where it's only a half hour), and keeping an eye on the clock to bring the whole story to a climax at the appropriate moment.

"We can attack them in their sleep!"
"Sounds fair."
"It's the squirrels' way."

The set up this time was an elf warrior (Tyler Michaels King) and his knight pal (MJ Marsh) are on a quest (per usual) and quite literally stumble into the middle of a mud forest and the high stakes balance of power between the woodland creatures (a sister and brother pair of really vengeful squirrels - Maria Bartholdi and Tyler Mills), their protector frog with laser eyes (Rapp), and a very ornery giant (also Rapp).  It is just as ridiculous as it sounds, and every twist and turn in battle is accompanied by the roll of the die.  

"Looks like you're about to croak."

A high roll means their fortunes are looking good because their fighting and acrobatic skills, sense of aim and perception is increased.  A low roll means someone else gets the upper hand.  And because it's all just pretend violence, the Game Master can narrate things to get as gory as he likes and his fellow improvisers play along.  

"The mud just keeps getting deeper."
"That's good mud!"

It's a goofy, pleasant diversion, and until places like HUGE Theater can open once more, there is also a podcast version of Break The Dice you can listen to on the various pod platforms.  Great way to kick off the Nightly Fringe part of the Virtual Fringe's programming on opening night.

"Leave now and I'll only kill one of your friends."
"They're barely our friends yet."

And though the live show is now over, they've put the stream up on their facebook page so everyone can still make it part of their Fringe viewing over the coming week.

4.5 stars - Very Highly Recommended



Virtual Fringe 2020 Review - Climbing My Family Tree - The Adventures of Les Kurkendaal Barrett - The Man Knows His Craft - 5 stars

Tweet review: Virtual #mnfringe 2020 for dinner: @leskurkendaal's latest solo storytelling gem Climbing My Family Tree on the Digital Hub, another pre-recorded home run, exploring the black, and white, side of Les' remarkable family - 5 stars

Show description: Les takes a test on Ancestry.com and gets shocking results. Watch him learn about his roots and help solve a decades long mystery.  (Adult language) 59 minutes

"Watching the miniseries 'Roots' as a kid kind of screwed me up."

For many years now, it isn't really a proper Fringe for me unless I get to hear Les Kurkendaal-Barrett spin a tale from his colorful life.  So I made sure that Les' latest offering Climbing My Family Tree was part of my first day's viewing over on the Digital Hub part of the Virtual Fringe.  I scheduled a viewing over the dinner hour, prior to the first live shows on opening night.  As always, Les didn't disappoint.  

"Wow.  I guess racism is stupid, isn't it?"
"Yeah."

This time, he was investigating his roots, whether that was meeting his 99 year-old grandfather for
the very first time over the Christmas holiday, or meeting up with newly discovered cousins he was introduced to by Ancestry.com.  The structure of this production revolves around the grandfather's confession that he once killed a white man.

"As I looked down this ledger, the same kind we used when I worked in a pet store, I saw that these were the names of people - who were purchased."

The meetings with cousins, and the revelations of all their own genealogy research into the family history, are spaced between the various cliffhangers in the grandfather's story.  After all, how does a black man kill a white man in the American South of the 1930s, in front of a crowd of witnesses, get taken away by the sheriff, and then somehow still live to be the 99 year-old man telling Les this story?

"Wait.  We're Canadian?!"

Les' performances have always been very sparse, bare bones sort of productions.  It's why they travel so well around the Fringe circuit.  It's just him and the story he tells so well.  In the case of this online pre-recorded performance, Les once again keeps it simple.  Just his face, in close up, for the hour.  And that's all the man needs.  He knows his craft.

"The next African country I'm from is... Sweden?"

I don't want to give too much away.  Half the fun of the story, as usual, is its twists and turns.  Suffice it to say that some of Les' cousins are quite unexpectedly white.  The practice of "passing" if you were a light-skinned black person of a certain era also proves to be a key element in several ways.  There's French nobility, there's a lot of story throughout the decades with the vibrant backdrop of New Orleans, and a slaveholder up in Canada with some surprisingly "enlightened" views about blacks having 
opportunity for a real education, and to purchase freedom for themselves and their families.

"At Aunt Virginia's funeral, they noticed there was a large group of white men in suits and sunglasses.  They were FBI.  Turns out Aunt Virginia was one of the founders of the Black Panthers in New Orleans."

You'd think by now that we'd know everything about Les, and the guy wouldn't have any stories left.  Thank God I'm always wrong about that.

"When are we gonna learn?"

You should definitely make Climbing My Family Tree part of your Digital Hub viewing schedule during the Virtual Fringe.  It's great stuff.

5 stars - Very Highly Recommended



Virtual Fringe 2020 Review - Proximity - Pones - One of the Most Beautiful Pieces of Art I've Seen In Years - 5 stars


Tweet review: Virtual #mnfringe 2020 for lunch: Proximity from @PonesInc on Digital Hub. Said, "Wow" "Oh my God" and "This is amazing" so many times, anyone nearby would have checked to see if I was all right.  Just... watch this dance. Gorgeous! - 5 stars

Show description: Dance is an art form of touch. Of bodies connecting in space to make shapes, to tell stories, to create feeling. So, what happens when we can't be next to one another?  Pones will explore how to feel close, even though, for the moment, we are all so far apart. (Flashing light) 45 minutes

The filmed dance performance Proximity from the group Pones is easily one of the most beautiful pieces of art I've seen in years, and possibly one of the only things I feel like I can actually thank the pandemic for.  Given how ungenerous I feel to our current public health disaster and the effect it's had on all of our lives (Virtual Fringe, anyone?  Theaters and bars and restaurants all closed, some of them for good, etc.), I'm surprised to be so thankful for something that could only exist because of the state in which we're all currently stuck.  Minimum six feet apart, more likely isolated, unsafe to share space and air with anyone.  A friend wondered in a text to me while watching the Digital Hub previews on Wednesday night, "Do I really need to see COVID art right now?"

Yes.

You need to see Proximity.

Because it's not really art about COVID.  It's art about what it means to be human.  (I guess all art, good and bad, is about being human in some way, but...)  

Proximity is art about what it means to be human right now.

It's a complete fluke that it was the first thing I chose to watch, because I was intrigued by the video trailer that was part of the previews the night before, but I'm so glad I watched it as my first Fringe show this year.  Proximity made me feel so much better about being alive right now, and pushing on with all the stuff we have to deal with.  America is almost impossibly terrible right now.  And it feels like we're just waiting, and scared, and frustrated.  We need change and progress so desperately,  and there just seems to be so much lined up against the possibility of change or progress, despite all the work, and all the voices raised in the fight.  A person could be forgiven for being exhausted or despairing.

Proximity actually made me feel hopeful.  In spite of ALL of that.

Saying it's required viewing sounds too much like homework, or another thing you have to do.

Be nice to yourself.  Sit down and watch Proximity.  It will make you feel better.  Even if just for a little while.

I honestly want to watch it again.  But I want to sit with my memory of it for a couple of days first.

It's almost not fair to line this up against everyone else's last-minute, hastily filmed, jury-rigged performances to fit a new socially distanced online only format.

Pones somehow created this work - choreographed it, rehearsed it, shot it, and edited it together - between the time the pandemic took over our lives, and now.

So, roughly less than four months.

Seeing the end result, that doesn't seem possible.  And yet here it is.

First of all, it's gorgeous.

It's a visual love letter to the greater Cincinnati area.  Pones is based out of Covington, Kentucky (which I didn't realize until the other day is right on top of  Cincinnati, OH) Visually breathtaking locations like the Cincinnati Museum Center, the Music Hall, the art museums, a stunning public park, the exterior of the baseball stadium, all provide countless opportunities for staging.  And then there's otherwise mundane residential or business areas (the sides of buildings, parking lots, walking bridges and staircases for commuters, overgrown grassy fields) that provide equally arresting images when juxtaposed against the movement of the dancers, and the equally mobile camerawork.  I keep going back and forth on just how much the colors are over-saturated.  If that's how it looks every day, I can't imagine how anyone gets any work done, the environment's just so beautiful.  You'd be distracted and just keep bumping into things as you walked around.

Huge round of applause for Director of Photography (and Editor) Ian Timothy Forsgren, who's also one of the choreographers and a dancer in the company on this one. Thanks as well to his assistant cinematographers NayNan Duncan, Max Roberts, Ethan Graham Roeder, Dan Scheid, Jackie Smith (also a Production Assistant), and Amy Tuttle (also one of the dancers in the company).

Then there's the choreography and the way the dancers are staged for filming.

They take the limitation of needing to keep dancers at least six feet apart, and turn it into a positive.  Do they sometimes seem a little closer every now and then?  Yeah. (I was surprised by how nervous that made me.)  But distance becomes a part of the staging technique, either to create more solo moments or to make a more expansive picture on the visual canvas of any given location.  Also, they've staged things repeatedly on multiple levels, many of them visually present in the same frame.  Or, they'll have multiple variations on a similar set of movements set at different intervals, around a corner, up or down a hill, just over a rise, just out of sight, or behind some architectural feature that temporarily obscures someone.  The camera shifts, follows someone around a corner, looks down or through a fence, and suddenly there's another layer of the dance pulled back and revealed.  It's both simple and complex at the same time, full of little surprises.

Forsgren is also one of the choreographers on the project, alongside Kim Popa (who's the Executive Director and Co-Founder of Pones), and Courtney Duncan, Glenda Figueiredo, Malina Gramata-Jones, Maliyah Gramata-Jones, Jensen O'Dell, and Michael Wright.  All the choreographers are also dancers in the company.  Other dancers on the project are the previously mentioned Amy Tuttle, plus Tabari Crook, Ernaisja Curry, Zoe Rose Davidson, Montez Jenkins-Copeland, Chantee Jordan, Jamie Kreindler, Julie Locker, Cece Padilla, Donna Rubin, and Amy Siler.

Then there's the editing.

Honestly, it's just things that seem really simple visually but that I found very satisfying - such as, after spending an opening sequence on largely exterior locations, ending with a rising shot at the front of a theater at night, with dancers standing under a lit marquee, the shot continues to rise as it fades into the interior of a theater finding dancers in progress inside, and on we go.  Same with traveling up a hill blending into traveling up a staircase.  Or taking dancers dancing in the same place at different times and overlapping and cross-fading them in a way that makes it seem like they're dancing together.  The attention to detail, shot to shot, and then the visual callbacks later in the film, all help guide the viewer from one sequence, one location, one dancer to the next.

The music by Chihel Hatakeyama and Shawn Elsbernd is a perfect companion to the movement, always understated, never overpowering, working with the movement of the dancers and the camera rather than out of sync or in opposition to them.  About halfway in, we finally hear a human voice for the first time - Jyreika Guest, performing a spoken word piece spaced out over several different visual sections, and helping to offer a kind of benediction to the way we're living now, and the future we can make better by
working with one another to get through today.  Again, perfect, just enough, not too much.

The wonderful and sad thing is that this film and performance would have been almost impossible to create at any other time.  The fact that most public gathering places and most businesses are shut down right now, or operating at a diminished capacity, and that most people are reducing the amount of time they spend in public spaces of any kind - that all presents the deserted canvas on which this dance can take place.  Yes, I'm sure they had to stop every now and again for the occasional passerby or burst of vehicle traffic.  But I'd be surprised if they had to do it that often.  Other people don't even really appear on the edges of this performance until over half way into the run time.  If this city had been bustling at full capacity as it was back in January and February of this year, Proximity wouldn't have been possible.  But then again, it also wouldn't have been necessary.  One sequence, with two people dancing, separate, in a closed up restaurant in the middle of the day, big open windows looking out on empty streets, chairs turned up on tables - the absence of people, and these two filling in for all who aren't there, I found it incredibly moving.  And that's just one of many moments in the run time.

It would be hard to ask for a more fitting and beautiful time capsule of this very weird moment, or a more hopeful declaration of the fact that some of us are still here and will make it to the other side of it somehow.

The nicest thing you can do for yourself right now is to take 45 minutes and sit and watch Proximity.  The nicest thing you can do for other people is to tell them to watch it, too.

Promixity from Pones is playing on the Digital Hub of the Virtual Fringe for the rest of the festival, available any hour of the day, between now and the end of Fringe on Sunday, August 9, 2020.

5 stars - Very Highly Recommended