No one’s staying home this weekend: why would you? A wealth of choices on E-town stages

By Liz Nicholls, 12thnight.ca 

At the U of A’s Studio Theatre, it’s back in the USSR with Lenin’s Embalmers, Vern Thiessen’s black and absurdist 2008 tragicomedy (imagined from a true story) about two competing Jewish biochemists landing the unenviable joint task of preserving for all time the corpse of Lenin. Hey, no pressure, Boris and Vlad: it’s only Stalin giving the order. Talk about redefining gallows humour.   

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Alexander Donovan, an MFA candidate, directs. His cast is led by Doug Mertz, a highly accomplished actor/ director/ voice coach, as Stalin. And the award-winning playwright himself, Workshop West artistic director Vern Thiessen, puts in a rare stage appearance as Lenin. It opened Thursday and runs at the Timm’s Centre (112th St. and 87 Ave.) through Oct. 20. Tickets: ualberta.ca/artshows.

L’UniThéâtre, E-town’s professional francophone theatre, opens a new season (their 26th) tonight with Fabien Cloutier’s Billy (Les jours de hurlement, in English “days of howling”) in their galleried theatre at La Cité francophone (8627 91 St.). Nancy McAlear directs Carline Lemire, Vincent Forcier and Giselle Lemire. And 12thnight.ca talked to the company’s new artistic director Jöelle Préfontaine about her season, and the show, which runs through Oct. 20. Read about it here. Tickets: lunitheatre.ca.

Tonight, Northern Light Theatre launches the new season with Origin of the Species, a unique two-hand comedy (with trimmings) by the English playwright Bryony Lavery that pairs an archaeologist (Holly Turner) with a four million-year-old woman come to life in the contemporary world (Kristin Johnston). It runs through Oct. 27 at the Studio Theatre in the ATB Financial Arts Barns. 12thnightca talked to NLT artistic director Trevor Schmidt about his upcoming season, and the implications of this off-centre season-opener; read it here. And stay tuned for my 12thnight.ca review. Tickets: 780-471-1586, northernlighttheatre.com. 

At Theatre Network, another unusual pair takes the stage, to launch the Roxy Performance Series. Jezebel, At The Still Point stars the French bulldog of the title and her human companion (actor/playwright/dancer/choreographer Ainsley Hillyard of Good Women Dance Collective) in an exploration of time travel and mortality (especially the canine kind). 12thnight met up with the cast last week; read about it here. The show opened Thursday and runs through Oct 21. Tickets: 780-453-2440, theatrenetwork.ca. My 12thnight review is coming up.       

At Walterdale, a community theatre that knows no fear of challenge, Barbara Mah directs a cast of 20 in The Triangle Factory Fire Project. The American writer Christopher Piehler revisits, dramatically, the Triangle Shirtwaist Factory tragedy that cost 146 young immigrant women their lives in Manhattan in 1911. A tale of corporate greed and the kind of inhumane treatment of workers that hasn’t exactly vanished from modern practice. It opened Wednesday and runs at Walterdale’s vintage Strathcona ex-firehall playhouse through Oct. 20. Tickets: TIX on the Square (780-420-1757, tixonthesquare.ca).

PLUS….

It’s your last chance to catch Once, an oddball charmer of a musical about the life-changing potential of making music. It’s at the Citadel through Sunday. You can meet the director Ann Hodges at 12thnight ca, and read my review here. Tickets: 780-425-1820, citadeltheatre.com. 

You have till Saturday night to be delighted by the madcap escalations of an original screwball comedy. Teatro La Quindicina’s production of Stewart Lemoine’s Skirts On Fire is cavorting pellmell across and behind the Varscona stage (10329 83 Ave.). Read here about what makes screwballs screwy, courtesy of the playwright and Teatro leading man Andrew MacDonald-Smith. And take a peek at my review here. Tickets: teatroq.com

    

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A new artistic director and a new season at L’UniThéâtre

Billy (Les jours de hurlement), L’UniThéâtre. Photo by Dave DeGagné, db photographics.

By Liz Nicholls, 12thnight.ca

In the play that launches L’UniThéâtre’s 26th season tonight in a Nancy McAlear production, we meet a trio of characters who just can’t seem to help being pissed off — at daycare workers, at other people’s parenting techniques, at bureaucratic delays…. 

What attracted Jöelle Préfontaine, the company’s new artistic director, to Billy (Les jours de hurlement, in English “days of howling”), by the award-winning Quebec City playwright Fabien Cloutier, is the crafty complexity with which “three individual characters weave together…. Little bits of information, lots of tension!” 

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 “They’re so ridiculous! Surely they should get over themselves and just live their lives!” exclaims Préfontaine, who took over the artistic reins of Edmonton’s venerable, multi-limbed francophone company this season after the departure of Brian Dooley. “They love gossip. They love conflict. Little things become do-or-die. Why can’t they be happy minding their own business and being the best human beings they can?”

The structure of the dialogue is a challenge for the English surtitles that are a long-time L’UniThéâtre inclusivity initiative launched under the pre-Dooley artistic director Daniel Cournoyer. They’re so cunningly intricate and cross-cut that for the first time, they’re colour-coordinated to the characters.

“Every time I watch a rehearsal I bust a gut laughing,” says Préfontaine of a play with a (very) dark sense of humour and considerable heft. “And then you get the big gut-punch.” 

The perfectly bilingual, multi-talented actor/ singer/ dancer/ director/ playwright, who arrived here from the nearby francophone town of Légal to go to theatre school at the U of A, is in a position to appreciate complexity. For one thing, the U of A acting grad with a master’s degree in theatre practice and a specialty in “pluri-lingual theatre for young audiences,” is a playwright. She went back to her roots for her debut play Récolte, set in a small Légal-esque prairie town, where a brother and sister struggle with the residue of family tragedy.

As a francophone who had to re-learn her first language (through theatre) after a decade of disuse, Préfontaine appreciates the nuances of cultural diversity in an ever-expanding francophone community that includes Franco-Albertains like her, other francophones outside Quebec, as well as European and African arrivals. And she appreciates, too, the importance of anchoring shows, especially those for young audiences, in “physical language.”

Elise centre l’extinction totale, L’UniThéâtre’s production for the young crowd, slated for a tri-province tour this season, is like that. Prefontaine herself directs the new play by Paula Humby, best known to anglophone audiences as an actor (she’s in the cast of Teatro La Quindicina’s current production of Skirts On Fire). It touches on themes of friendship and environmental conservation. 

Préfontaine’s debut season includes Ma Irma (My Irma), a production from Saskatoon’s La Troupe du Jour of a quirky black comedy by Haley McGee (Nov. 21 to 24). It’s  translated by, and stars, Marie-Claire Marcotte as a strangely awkward young woman whose misadventures begin with a mission to unravel the mystery of her mother’s murder.

La Fille du Facteur by and starring the multi-disciplinary theatre artist Josée Thibeault (March 20 to 23 and 27 to 30), taps theatre, dance, slam poetry in its account of the storyteller’s art. “She paints beautiful images in words,” says Préfontaine, who will direct this solo show with “a big sense of Edmonton” to it. “It (conjures) so many things about being an artist in Edmonton.”

Billy (Les jours de hurlement), directed by Nancy McAlear and starring Carline Lemire, Giselle Lemire, and Vincent Forcier, runs at L’UniThéâtre (8627 91 St.) tonight and Saturday, and Oct. 17 to 20. Tickets: lunitheatre.ca.

    

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The dystopian vision of Trevor Schmidt: a new season at Northern Light Theatre

Holly Turner and Kristin Johnston in Origin of the Species, Northern Light Theatre. Photo by Ian Jackson, Epic Photography.

By Liz Nicholls, 12thnight.ca

“Frankly, I’ve always been more interested in women’s stories than men’s,” says Trevor Schmidt, his dander up on a break last week from rehearsals for Origin of the Species.

The highly unusual feminist two-hander comedy by the English playwright Bryony Lavery (Frozen), gets its Canadian premiere Friday in the Schmidt production that launches Northern Light Theatre’s 43rd season.

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“It’s been my mandate since the ‘90s,” declares Schmidt, a 16-season veteran of the NLT artistic director job, of his record of bringing predominantly women’s stories to the stage.“I find and write the plays that speak to me…. I’m not a typical man, I guess. I wasn’t raised that way; I’m an outsider…. I think I have an affinity to stories that tell that kind of narrative. My sympathies are there. Toxic masculinity frightens me….”

What gets him really riled is the misperception that the striking proliferation of female characters and stories in his own plays and the ones he chooses for Northern Light constitutes

some sort of accommodation to hashtag trend.“No, it’s what I’ve been doing for 20 years! And it wasn’t to appease an agenda that’s forced on us by funders or social media!”

The actor/ playwright/ director/ designer/ producer is remembering The Unconscious Collective, the puckishly named indie co-op he launched here in the 90s at the behest of four actresses who weren’t getting any work. They brought Schmidt, a Calgary transplant, a play to direct. “I thought I could write a better play for them. And I did….” What followed was a series of bizarre black comedies (The Calf Killers, Four-Lane Highway, Precious Goods) and moving portraits of women in plays built from interlocking monologues (The Watermelon Girls, Tales From The Hospital). 

Kristin Johnston with director Trevor Schmidt, getting a trim on the set of Origin of the Species. Photo by Ian Jackson, Epic Photography.

Every performer you’ll see onstage in the upcoming three-production NLT lineup is a woman. And that’s not the first time in Schmidt’s tenure that’s happened. In Origin of the Species an archaeologist (Holly Turner) on a dig discovers the skeleton of a four million year-old woman (Kristin Johnston), and since no one wants it — “she was just an old woman and so was I” — takes it home. A kiss, and the prehistoric woman comes to life. Then the archaeologist must teach her new room-mate how to live, to think, to imagine, in the supposed enlightenment of the 20th century world. 

What Schmidt finds irresistible is the play’s union of “the very touching mother/daughter relationship and a lot of slapstick and physical comedy.… It’s this wonderful early feminist play about the empowerment of women, women from different time periods.” 

“I love plays that start out as comedy and become something else. Like my Fringe shows with Darrin (Darrin Hagen, of Guys in Disguise), comedies that have what we call the sucker punch.”

Northern Light seasons are peppered with plays authored by writers whose names don’t ring a bell with audiences here. The Cardiac Shadow by the American Clay McLeod Chapman (he’s the head writer for Spider Man, Typhoid Mary and other Marvel creations) counts as another unlikely discovery by Schmidt, who seems to have an instinct for finding promising scripts in obscure corners. The Canadian premiere production at Northern Light Jan. 1i to Feb. 2 is “a really interesting hybrid of film, dance, theatre that we haven’t seen in Edmonton for quite a while,” says Schmidt.  

The story, chillingly, is borrowed from real-life history: Nazi experiments in extreme temperatures conducted on young women prisoners of Ravensbrück concentration camp. “The first half is a film, with a voice-over of the Nazi doctor,” devised by filmmaker Katrina Beatty of Loud Whisper Productions. The second half, directed by Schmidt, features four dancers from the Good Women Dance Collective, Northern Light’s co-producer, performing to voice-overs.

19 Weeks, a co-production with Azimuth Theatre starring that company’s co-artistic director Vanessa Sabourin (March 29 to April 13), is a true story about the playwright. Emily Steel, a Welsh writer living in Australia, made an agonizing, and controversial, choice to have an abortion when she learned that her baby had Down Syndrome. “The script is so harrowing and difficult. So truthful,” says Schmidt. “And also a story we don’t hear.” It will prove, Schmidt predicts, “extremely emotionally provocative to people…. I’m really looking forward to our “salon” talk-backs. 

Schmidt finds “terribly disheartening” the idea that artists must confine themselves to telling stories exclusively about their own lives (or gender or sexuality or ethnic background). “Can we not look to the universal? I want to see the bigger story…. You have to see yourself somewhere in every story.… You’re not always the protagonist; sometimes you’re the antagonist, and that’s not always a comfortable place to be….”

“For me, a play where everyone behaves the way we wish people behaved isn’t inherently theatrical,” he argues. “We need to show the world as it is, not just as we want it to be. How else can we change what needs to be changed? That means someone in your play may be racist, someone may be homophobic. But it doesn’t make your play racist or sexist.

“Every single theatre piece that I want to do is about your responsibility to yourself versus your responsibility to others…. You’re faced with a moral dilemma whether to do the noble and right thing that will make you a good person or take the cowardly choice, to serve yourself first. That’s the tug of war that makes plays interesting. 

“I tend to program shows where people fail, and things end unhappily. In my experience in life that’s pretty true,” says Schmidt, who self-identifies as a contrarian (“I was that defiant red-head child with an extremely heightened sense of justice”). “They’re confused, the people in my plays; they’re struggling to find their point of view. They don’t always have one yet.”

Tickets for Origin of the Species, and Northern Light Theatre subscriptions: 780-471-1586, northernlighttheatre.com.

 

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Gertrude and Alice go sitcom, at the Grindstone

Gertrude Stein, Basket, and Alice B. Toklas. Photo supplied.

By Liz Nicholls, 12thnight.ca

Leona Brausen as Gertrude Stein, Gertrude And Alice. Photo supplied.

Gertrude and Alice: They’re the famously eccentric American couple who held court as paid-up members of the glittering Parisian avant-garde of the ‘20s.

And now, once a month, you’ll find Gertrude Stein and Alice B. Toklas, large as life, on the tiny stage at the Grindstone Comedy Club & Bistro, in an improvised sitcom starring Leona Brausen and Davina Stewart. Sunday night the pair are back for a Thanksgiving edition of Gertrude and Alice (at their new time, 7 p.m.) that includes their kooky upstairs neighbour L’il Dickie, played by Trevor Schmidt.

Brausen explains that she and Stewart originated the characters in Die-Nasty’s 25th anniversary season in 2015. “Ridiculous stuff!” she declares of an improvised soap narrative that blithely bounced off history into wild left turns of impromptu comedy. “At one point Salvador Dali (Mark Meer) made a statue of Gertrude,” Brausen recalls. “And she came to life and started murdering people, like The Penguin from Batman…. Basically, we’d just hold salons and have guests and parties!”

Davina Stewart as Alice B. Toklas, Gertrude And Alice. Photo supplied.

For every edition, they borrow a quote from the enigmatic Stein (of “there is no there there” fame) to establish the theme. In honour of Thanksgiving: “silent gratitude isn’t very much to anyone.”

Brausen, the Teatro La Quindicina star and costume designer who played Lady Bracknell in the hit summer production of The Importance of Being Earnest, says she’s tried to read Stein novels. “I just couldn’t make it through…. Random weirdness, and not as fast-paced as we might like these days,” she says tactfully, approving of the former, not so much of the latter.

“We are happy weirdoes,” she says of the characters you’ll meet “an hour of totally made-up stuff … with a little Jackie Gleason thrown in.” Gertrude is very apt to arrive onstage, put down her lunchbox, and holler “where’s my dinner, Alice?”

Brausen and Stewart first brought the characters to  the Grindstone last spring, “as a total experiment.” And they quickly realized “we need direction; otherwise, we’re just yapping!” as Brausen puts it.

That’s where the audience comes in: they’re the surrogate director. Brausen and Stewart get the audience to write answers to the questions of the night in the lobby before the show starts. “We put all the little pieces of paper in a bucket onstage, and every time we walk by we pick one out.” They’ve tried “what’s your worst date ever?”; everyone has one of those. Sunday night it’s “what are you thankful for?.”

Davina Stewart (top), Leona Brausen, Trevor Schmidt in Gertrude and Alice. Photo supplied.

The size of the Grindstone stage does make hosting salons a challenge. There are other ways, though, to get guests into the act. Now that the “sitcom upstairs neighbours” L’il Dickie and Fat Frank (Darrin Hagen) have broken up, it’s entirely possible that the former will starting dating. “I tried to write him a Grindr profile,” laughs Brausen. She predicts that L’il Dickie will start bringing guys over to Gertrude and Alice’s place.

Brausen’s witty touch with costumes is currently on display in Teatro’s season finale Skirts on Fire, a screwball comedy set in 1950s Manhattan. She’s having fun with Gertrude and Alice, and the 20s boho look. “I’m the uni-brow; Davina’s the moustache,” laughs Brausen. “ I wear a long women’s jacket, dark socks, shirt and tie, wingtip shoes.  And I’ve cut the worst gray wig in the worst way! Davina as Alice has a dress with a kimono over it….”

“It’s quickly morphing into something unique and fun!” says Brausen. Next month’s edition of Gertrude and Alice, Nov. 4, is a Northern Light Theatre fund-raiser, Frank ’N’ Stein: hot dogs, beer, and a chance to hang out with 20th century celebs.

PREVIEW

Gertrude and Alice

Starring: Leona Brausen and Davina Stewart

Where: Grindstone Comedy Club & Bistro, 10019 81 Ave.

Running: Sunday 7 p.m. and monthly (next month, Nov. 4, 7 p.m. as a Northern Light Theatre fund-raiser Frank ‘N’ Stein).

Tickets: grindstonetheatre.ca or at the door. (Tickets for NLT’s Frank ‘N’ Stein, 780-471-1586, northernlighttheatre.com).

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Exploring space and time, with a dog: Jezebel, At The Still Point

Ainsley Hillyard and Jezebel in Jezebel, At The Still Point. Photo by Tracy Kolenchuk.

By Liz Nicholls, 12thnight.ca

On a break from rehearsal this past week, the cast of Jezebel, At the Still Point are hanging out in the Theatre Network green room.

One of them — the one with the speaking role — is reflecting on the origins of the show, three years in the making, and the relationship that inspired it. The other, back from  casually exploring the men’s washroom and doing a friendly walkabout in the theatre office, is tucking into a small Milk Bone.

Ainsley Hillyard, the innovative dance/ theatre artist who’s the muse of Good Women Dance, and Jezebel, the French bulldog (and retired breeder) who gets the title billing in the Bumble Bear production opening in the Roxy Performance Series Thursday, met nearly five years ago.

“Getting a dog had been a dream of mine for a long time,” says Hillyard, whose bold, creative impulses as a choreographer/ movement designer/ actor/ director have consistently smudged the ancient frontiers between theatre and dance, and for that matter between the species.

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“A companion! A roommate who’s always happy to see you when you get home! Some roommates aren’t like that,” as Hillyard says. Jezebel, who has a gap-toothed smile and a gravely watchful look in repose, snorts her assent.

The theatre life, with its chilly rehearsal rooms, terrible hours, harsh lights, loud noises, epic emoting, isn’t every dog’s cup of kibble, to say the least. “I wanted one who’d be happy with my and my life — in an apartment, with other dogs, in rehearsal halls,” says Hillyard, who’d grown up with a dog, the late lamented Murphy (named after Murphy Brown). She’d spent a dog-free decade, and was having one of those “I’m an adult now, at least in theory” moments.  

It was rapport at first sight. Jezebel was one and a half. Hillyard was 30. 

“Right away” the new dog owner, a Grant MacEwan dance program grad who had returned to Edmonton five years before, after four with Winnipeg’s Contemporary Dancers, got the idea of creating a dance/theatre show for the pair to be in together (the term “two-hander” does miss the mark in this case). “But I convinced myself it was foolish….”

Not that Hillyard has ever shied away from daring experimental forays into theatricality, either as a choreographer/director or performer. For Matthew MacKenzie’s Bears, she devised a movement-scape that conjured a journey through nature and incorporated an erotic pas de deux between grizzlies. For Northern Light’s Wish, she played a gorilla who learned sign language and fell in love with a man. 

As for sharing the stage with Jezebel, that inspiration found new life in a workshop led by Mi Casa Theatre (Countries Shaped Like Stars) at the Chinook Festival. “They asked all of us to list three things we’d always wanted to do onstage,” without regard to budget, logistics, practical do-ability, Hillyard recalls.“Mine were 1. to do a show with my dog, because that felt very impractical. 2. to do a show set in Outer Space, also very impractical. 3. to be genuinely vulnerable onstage; to cry and not because I was acting.”

This unusually high-risk wish list intersects in Jezebel, At The Still Point, which has had shorter-length workshop outings at the Feats festival here and UNO Fest in Victoria. The short earthly life span of dogs is a heartbreaker. Hillyard the astronaut and her co-pilot Jezebel travel through Outer Space and time in a quest to halt the passage of time and defeat mortality‚ “so that Jezebel never has to die.”  

“It opens with us crash-landing on a strange alien planet. We need to fix the ship to launch ourselves back into space…. I send Jezebel to survey and see if there’s any suitable material.”

Ainsley Hillyard and Jezebel in Jezebel, At The Still Point. Photo by Tracy Kolenchuk.

“I have a general sense of what she’ll do,” says Hillyard of a cast-mate she describes as “untrained.” She amends this slightly. “Jezebel does know how to sit. And she sometimes comes to me when I call. But she only listens to me when I have a treat in hand…. All my pants and jacket pockets are full of crumbs,” Hillyard says cheerfully. Jezebel’s favourite treat, for special occasions only? “Freeze-dried beef liver” which can be broken off in chunks. It is, says Hillyard, an acquired taste.

What “untrained” means, in the course of “a theatre show with a lot of text and movement, and a dog,” is that whatever Jezebel takes it into her cute pug-nosed French bulldog head to do, Hillyard has to go with it. “She keeps me in the present, in the moment.”

Jezebel and Ainsley Hillyard in Jezebel, At The Still Point. Photo by Tracy Kolenchuk.

“Jezebel might wander off. On opening night in Winnipeg (at the Fringe in July), Jezebel left the stage, crossed over behind, and (re-) entered from the other side.” Sometimes she leaves the stage “to meet new people, in the audience.” At one performance Jezebel, tired from a long pre-show walk, “fell asleep in the middle of the stage and started snoring,” says her co-star, amused. 

The self-possessed canine star (for whom the theatre term “grounded” was invented, surely), isn’t freaked out by loud noises or flashing lights; she’s impervious to stage fright. “She’s the chillest dog I’ve ever met,” says Hillyard. She does, however, react to Hillyard’s own moods. “If I’m sad or anxious or stressed, she picks up on it, so I have to be careful about that…. She’s very emotionally intelligent.”

When W.C. Fields advised strongly against ever appearing onstage with dogs or children, he was alluding to the inevitability of getting upstaged. A cock of the head and wham!, all that Method acting agony counts for nought. Hillyard agrees. “I can practice a monologue forever; I can rehearse till I’m exhausted, and Jezebel moves an ear…. Her comic timing is amazing!” What does a human have to do to hold the crowd, under the circumstances? Jezebel has been known to fall asleep onstage while Hillyard was standing on her head. “The curve balls keep coming.”

“Beth (director Beth Dart) warned me ‘she’s going to upstage you at every turn’,”  Hillyard laughs. “It’s a very Jezebel-centred show. And I’m resigned to the fact that I’m there to support her journey.” 

PREVIEW

Jezebel, At The Still Point

Roxy Performance Series

Theatre: Bumble Bear Productions

Created by and starring: Ainsley Hillyard and Jezebel

Where: Theatre Network at the Roxy, 8529 Gateway Blvd.

Running: Oct. 11 to 21

Tickets: 780-453-2440, theatrenetwork.ca

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As fizzy as champagne: Skirts On Fire at Teatro La Quindicina, a review

Andrea House, Ron Pederson, Kendra Connor, Andrew MacDonald-Smith in Skirts On Fire, Teatro La Quindicina. Photo by Mat Busby.

By Liz Nicholls, 12thnight.ca

There is a crucial moment in screwball comedies when someone sensible, someone with a placid, routine, predictable existence, finds himself having another sort of life altogether — for no reason he can quite put a finger on.

It’s what happens to Porter Lawrence (Ron Pederson), a teacher of seventh grade English composition, early in Stewart Lemoine’s Skirts on Fire, the grand finale to Teatro La Quindicina’s 2018 season.

In this giddy tale of a literary hoax in ‘50s Manhattan, last seen by Teatro audiences in 2003, the circumspect person with the circumspect name will find himself sitting on the floor of a diner with no chairs (it’s called the Sweet ‘N’ Low). He’ll discover he’s having coffee with Hartwood Keane, the notoriously grouchy literary reclusive (à la J.D. Salinger) who wrote St. Margaret’s Lap, “the most anthologized short story in the middle third of the 20th century.”

In an apparently uncontrollable escalation of the madcap in his life, Porter Lawrence will be joined by the breezy socialite charmer Alton Doane (Andrew MacDonald-Smith). And he will be briefly appalled, shortly thereafter, to discover that he himself is in disguise, in the middle of a literary scam. 

None of ordinary rules he lives by seem to apply. “Copying and cheating are so wrong!” he declares firmly, only to be flummoxed by Alton’s blithe rejoinder. “I don’t agree! We all deserve access to the same right answers. That’s what public education should be about. There ought never to be exclusive ownership of the truth….” The same goes for the principle of authorship, which Porter has hitherto regarded as “very important.”

Clearly there are larger forces at work in the cosmos. Complications multiply; deceptions are contagious; the imminence of chaos is enlivening. And momentum doesn’t have u-turns. As Alton says brightly, “there’s no going back with fraudulence.”

There’s no going back, either, on a spirit of adventure once unlocked. A cup of coffee at the Sweet and Low Diner, wham! The ‘let’s see what happen next’ principle is unleashed in Porter Lawrence’s life, in the company of a breezy agent provocateur whose motives beyond fun are obscure even to himself. 

(clockwise) Andrew MacDonald-Smith, Paula Humby, Louise Lambert, Kendra Connor in Skirts on Fire, Teatro La Quindicina. Photo by Mat Busby

The screwball sense that life can be more fun extends to the other characters too, who have the advantage of the playwright’s witty wisecracks and throw-aways (and a Teatro ensemble of actors who know what to do with them).

At the Feminine Home Digest, editor Mrs. Evangeline Gold (Andrea House, in hilarious New York grande dame cadence), “a widow; not the overly sad kind, though,” has sailed in to the office to assess articles for this month’s edition — among them “Cuba: Who Needs It?” and “Keeping Children Likeable” — and to meet the elusive literary giant Hartwood Keane. One thing leads — no, races — to another.

Andrea House in Skirts On Fire, Teatro La Quindicina. Photo by Mat Busby.

A day that started with coffee ends with champagne, at a party in the smallest hotel room in New York. And Mrs. Gold, who’s been dating Alton Doane (“it’s well within my rights to amuse myself with a good-looking younger man who’s nowhere near as smart as I am”), will be  thoroughly enjoying a different kind of spectacle.

The plucky would-be reporter Claudia Birch (Paula Humby) in hot pursuit of a scoop will have been through a number of outlandish disguises, and arrived at society hostess — even though she’s staying at the Marmosan Hotel For Working Women.

Louise Lambert in Skirts On Fire, Teatro La Quindicina. Photo by Mat Busby.

The sassy waitress Shirley Hoople (the delightful Louise Lambert), who knows an awful lot more about everything than anyone else, will be in a maid’s getup, passing around spicy canapés: “this morning I was working in a diner. Now I’m serving champagne to high society.”

Kendra Connor in Skirts On Fire, Teatro La Quindicina. Photo by Mat Busby.

Thetis Kipp (Kendra Connor), Mrs. Gold’s grim and purse-lipped secretary whose fierce disapproval would freeze olive oil at 100 paces, will amaze everyone with … no, my lips are sealed; life, like screwballs, should be full of surprises.

Andrew MacDonald-Smith in Skirts On Fire, Teatro La Quindicina. Photo by Mat Busby.

MacDonald-Smith and Pederson are a very funny pair as, respectively, the charming playboy instigator and the solid citizen transformed into manic experimenter. Both are first-rate comic actors. And the way their precise physical energies, so different at first, seem to collide and then converge is expertly negotiated in the production.

To see tall lanky MacDonald-Smith fling himself onto a cushion on the floor, or wave casually in Central Park, “oh hey, it’s “Kitty Carlisle and Moss Hart, Here, Kitty! Kitty!,” in Central Park, is a lark in itself. So is watching Pederson exit, a panicky headfirst charge into the unknown from a character who will later declare “it’s time to rush into things without much thought.”

Skirts on Fire is  a dizzy enterprise that seems to invite the much-frayed term “romp” even in its high-spirited scene changes, set to the oeuvre of Louis Prima. Disguise and transformation are a crucial part of the plot: kudos to Leona Brausen’s revolving door of witty period costumes.

For this pellmell cavort through town, Chantel Fortin’s design calls for a diner, an office, or a spartan hotel room to arrive onstage as precipitously as the events of the plot. The pillars, brilliantly coloured by Matthew Alan Currie’s lighting, turn out to be trees in Central Park. Yes, it’s an urban wonderland, to be sure. And as Porter Lawrence notes, “we are not always in control of our destinies.” 

The only proper response is laughter and more bubbles. And there’s plenty of both in Skirts On Fire.

REVIEW

Skirts On Fire

Theatre: Teatro La Quindicina

Written and directed by: Stewart Lemoine

Starring: Andrew MacDonald-Smith, Ron Pederson, Louise Lambert, Kendra Connor, Andrea House, Paula Humby

Where: Varscona Theatre, 10329 83 Ave.

Running: through Oct. 13

Tickets: teatroq.com

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Falling slowly for Once: a low-key musical fairy-tale opens the Citadel season. A review

Once, Citadel Theatre. Photo by Ian Jackson for Epic Photography.

By Liz Nicholls, 12thnight.ca

“I pay you with music,” says the fairy godmother to the despondent troubadour in Once. And lo and behold, making music is the ultimate fairy elixir: it can transform you from half-dead to fully alive, and your world from stifling to infinite.

The title of the strangely low-key Tony Award-winning 2012 hit musical that launches the Citadel season is lifted from the opening line of every fairy tale. Once there was a sad Irish street musician who put down his guitar forever. At that very moment a Czech emigré appears before him with encouraging words about his song and talk of “destiny.” She unblocks his creativity; he unblocks her Hoover. They make sweet music together for a time, and other people join them to make music too.

And as for romance? We’ll return to that shortly.

Emily Dallas and Lawrence Libor in Once, Citadel Theatre. Photo by Ian Jackson for Epic Photography.

Since music is the premise and the talisman, Ann Hodges’ production has started before all that, at a Shoctor lobby bash with guest buskers nightly. And here’s magic: you can actually take a drink into the Shoctor theatre itself (as long as it’s in a spill-proof sippy cup) — an unprecedented liberty and step forward for mankind and theatre revenues. Heavens, you can take that cup even onto the stage, to join the cast who are having at some rousing Irish and Czech-flavoured numbers. However, since the production design isn’t an Irish pub, as in the original and Broadway touring productions, this seems a little contrived, in truth. 

Anyhow, Once was fashioned from a captivatingly small 2006 indie film starring the couple who wrote the melancholy folk-rock songs (Glen Hansard and Markéta Irglová). And it finds its magic a long way from the exuberantly aspirational arcs of its achiever Broadway brethren.

If  Guy despairs that no one wants to listen to his songs of unrequited love and general depression, his worries were way off base. Once started small (at New York Theatre Workshop, like Hadestown), and, OK, it stayed small — even when it hit the big time. But eight Tony Awards later, it’s been touring and produced locally ever since, on both sides of the Atlantic. 

Once, Citadel Theatre. Photo by Ian Jackson for Epic Photography.

The characters are the musicians. And Hodges’ cast of 13 are impressively accomplished. They capture with easy zest and startling fluency the signature Once oddity that the making of music is the story. It’s also the tentative romance. 

Guy (Lawrence Libor, a real find for Canadian theatre), the Dublin street musician who works in his Da’s vacuum cleaner repair shop, has hit the wall, dream-wise. His girlfriend is now his ‘ex, and she’s moved to New York.  Girl (EmilyDallas), the Czech immigrant, arrives mysteriously in his life trailing a little daughter (Alexa Zhang) a mother (Ruth Alexander), a bunch of boisterous ex-pat Czech pals, an unresolved marriage back home, and a Hoover that won’t suck.

That’s the set-up. From that Once unfolds in an apparently casual way with music that seems just to happen, and trail off, and start again somewhere else. Hodges’ stagecraft  creates the (hard-won) illusion of informality: ad hoc jam sessions, eruptions into dance (choreographed by Julie Tomaino) or stillness on a Dublin hilltop, impulse sing-alongs in bars (or the bank), snatched moments of filtering in and out of near-romance. Characters drift in an out of focus, inconclusively, and stay on the sidelines till someone needs a drummer, say. 

And this kind of artfulness masquerading as the opposite is especially crucial since the set design isn’t the Irish bar of the premiere production (as required by the rights). Cory Vincennes’ design is abstract, a distressed brick-lined bare chamber, a low curved wall, a tiled floor that hints of interiors, an Emerald Isle hillside that hints of exteriors — in short, a neutral playground for music-making in a variety of locales.

The production owes much to the enchantment of Louise Guinand’s lighting. One captivating scene is a trip through the city in light and sound, place to place, wisp of melody here, fragment of tune there.

Libor, a recent arrival from the U.K. and a first-rate musician with a built-in rapport with his guitar, is absolutely convincing as Guy, the moody singer-songwriter who makes songs from heartbreak, regret, and disappointment. The character is forever being taken aback by oddball, and not necessarily welcome, arrivals in his life. Libor’s performance, always understated, captures in a natural way the reactions of a man trying to get his bearings on the spectrum of bemusement and incredulity as he’s roused from misery. Is he falling in love? Guy thinks he might be. 

Dallas’s performance as Girl is less satisfying, but then the character doesn’t seem quite fully written. It does capture the amusingly disconcerting and brisk qualities of the mystery girl who’s a kind of can-do life coach to Guy. As in other Once productions I find that Girl’s epigrammatic sagacity as adviser is a little hard to take: “You cannot walk through life leaving unfinished love behind you.” Thank god for a morbid eastern European sense of humour. When Girl isn’t talking, though, the performance tends to slide into indistinctness.   

But then there are colourful characters to take charge. Stephen Guy-McGrath is outstanding as Billy, the volatile but forlorn owner of a piano shop who retains an exemplary Irish capacity for outrage. Girl’s equally volatile Czech compatriots (including Oscar Derkx and Benjamin Camenzuli, both excellent) who instantly get into a fracas based entirely on their interpretation of a TV soap, are spirited.

Guy’s tongue-tied Da is conjured in seconds by Julien Arnold. Larissa Pohoreski and Ruth Alexander are the earthy, sensual side of music-making. 

So is there a happily ever after to be spun from the open-ended “once” of the title? This is a musical that proposes that lives are fairy tales in progress. “We’ve still got time,” Guy and Girl sing in Falling Slowly, the Oscar-winning song that bookends the musical. “Raise your hopeful voice you have a choice….”

As for transformation, is it too late to run out and join a band (preferably in Ireland)?  

PREVIEW

Once

Theatre: Citadel

Written by: Enda Walsh from the John Carney film, music by Glen Hansard and Markéta Irglová

Directed by: Ann Hodges

Starring: Emily Dallas, Lawrence Libor, Ruth Alexander, Julien Arnold, Benjamin Camenzull, Christina Cuglietta, Oscar Derkx, Stephen Guy-McGrath, Richard Lam, Karen Lizotte, Larissa Pohoreski, John Ullyatt, Alex Zhang

Running: through Oct. 14

Tickets: 780-425-1820, citadeltheatre.com 

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Pinocchio: a new production of an Alberta Opera original opens the Roxy Performance Series

Pinocchio, Alberta Opera. Photo by Mat Simpson.

By Liz Nicholls, 12thnight.ca

Seven years ago, a musical-writing duo with a string of sassy re-angled fairy-tale musicals for kids to their credit got their mitts on a different sort of adventure. It was free-wheeling and fantastical, crazily episodic — a kooky (not to say bizarre) series of con men and animals, monsters, underwater encounters, oddball violence, diverse dismemberments. Dark, yes; Grimm, no.

The fairy tale was Carlo Collodi’s 36-chapter 1883 novel The Adventures of Pinocchio. And the hero was a wayward marionette whose dad was a poor woodcutter and whose dream was to become a real live boy.

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The Alberta Opera team of Farren Timoteo and the late composer Jeff Unger, who specialized in original re-angled musical versions of fairy tales, were irresistibly attracted to its oddities. “It was episodic, energetic, eccentric — and Italian!” says Timoteo, by way of explanation. Their award-winning Pinocchio is back this weekend in a new production at Theatre Network’s Roxy Performance Series before it hits the (very) long and winding road to Alberta schools, 298 performances till June. 

“The Adventures of Pinocchio had been serialized in Italy’s first paper for children,” says Timoteo. “And, yes, there were several grim moments… Originally it had ended in a very grisly way; Pinocchio died by hanging.” There was so much outrage from fans that Collodi was persuaded to write another 18 episodes.

“The collection was enormous…. We knew we could do anything with it, and it was so much fun trying everything!” Timoteo says. “Jeff and I would be forever asking each other ‘is it too silly?’ And forever answering ‘nope! let’s try it!’ As long as we were laughing, and the actors in rehearsal were laughing, we felt we were on the right track.”

Playwright/ actor/ director Timoteo, whose family background is Italian, was attracted, too, to exploring his cultural roots. “It was the first time I’d done that,” he says, “before I’d ever even been to Italy.” And it has inspired other Timoteo creations; Made In Italy, his solo show returns to the Citadel Club this season, and runs at the Royal Manitoba Theatre. 

Their Pinocchio is a high-speed theatrically ingenious musical for three actors who play 22 characters constantly moving from location to location, “eight settings in 60 minutes” says Timoteo, fresh from directing Alberta’s first pro production or Stravinsky’s The Soldier’s Tale at the Fringe. He remembers that he and Unger were constantly egging each other on as they created the show: “let’s go further; let’s have more! It was in our DNA….”

Chariz Faulmino in Pinocchio, Alberta Opera. Photo by Mat Simpson.

And Unger, whose appealingly complex, sophisticated musical theatre writing lives way outside the mainstream for kids’ shows, stepped up with a lively journey of styles to parallel Pinocchio’s adventures — Italian tarantella opener, Gilbert and Sullivan number, American gospel number, says Timoteo. “Gepetto’s song One Wish is deeply inspired by Sweeney Todd,” Timoteo and Unger’s all-time favourite musical.

Timoteo and Unger’s joint debut with the venerable touring company in 2008 was a version of Little Red Riding Hood in which the wolf was a school bully with an identity crisis in progress. They followed that up with a 12-character reinvention of Hansel and Gretel in which a cautious, logical sort of girl and her more impulsive little bro have to take a showbiz gamble; their evil step-mother is a sultry German chanteuse who delivers a torchy showstopper I Want It All. 

“Pinocchio, our third full new work was the evolution of a (very theatrical) style we’d stumbled onto, and developed with Hansel and Gretel,” says Timoteo, who has himself toured in an Alberta Opera show (Jack and the Beanstalk, with Andrew MacDonald-Smith). 

“We wanted to do something original, something new …” something that decisively wasn’t the famous 1940 Disney animation. So they went back to the oddball Collodi source material, with its spectrum of whimsical and dark. And they lighted on the idea of focussing on a father-son story for their new musical. Gepetto’s human son Vincento has left home, and Pinocchio, who emerges from a trunk ready to sing and dance, undertakes to travel the world and bring him back to the grieving papa. “It’s an odyssey, a revolving door of characters!” says Timoteo. 

There’s a poignant aspect to reviving Pinocchio, of course; Unger passed away in 2015. But as a colourful new production, with a trio of fresh MacEwan musical theatre grads, prepares to set forth into the world, Timoteo says “it’s amazing to see how an artist lives on his work!” 

PREVIEW

Pinocchio

Roxy Performance Series

Theatre: Alberta Opera

Created by: Farren Timoteo and Jeff Unger

Directed by: Farren Timoteo

Starring: Chariz Faulmino, Cameron Chapman, Josh Travnik

Where: Roxy on Gateway, 8529 Gateway Blvd.

Running: Friday through Sunday

Tickets: 780-453-2440, theatrenetwork.ca 

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Unlacing Shakespeare’s women: the Bard goes burlesque at the Capitol Theatre

Shakespeare’s Sirens: A Burlesque Revue, Send in the Girls Burlesque. Photo by db photographics.

By Liz Nicholls, 12thnight.ca

Think of them as the ultimate theatre buffs: reveals are their speciality.

Send In The Girls Burlesque comes to the stage of Fort Edmonton Park’s vintage Capitol Theatre Friday and Saturday, in honour of Alberta Culture Days. Their hit 2016 Shakespeare’s Sirens: A Burlesque Revue uncorsets the women characters of Shakespeare’s plays, and flings off gender cover-ups.

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Send in the Girls have directed their unusual historical bent, their satirical pizzaz, flamboyant performance style, and sassy sense of humour at such diverse and unexpected subjects as the multiple wives of Henry VIII (Tudor Queens: A Burlesque), the laced-up Victorian literati (A Bronte Burlesque), the women of the Wild West (Soiled Doves), even the unsung women of Canadian history (With Glowing Hearts). With Shakespeare’s Sirens, they unbutton the Bard’s women.

That gallery is a rich vein of burlesque inspiration, from resourceful take-charge types like Rosalind, Viola, Beatrice, or Lady Macbeth to the more demure and put-upon end of the female gallery. 

Admit it, doesn’t it get your goat when the shrew gets “tamed” and makes a speech about the joy of being submissive to men at the end of that roistering Shakespeare comedy? Haven’t you secretly fantasized about giving Ophelia a good shake when her dad makes her plot against her screwed-up boyfriend and she says ‘OK, whatever you say’ (or words to that effect)? And naturally her boyfriend gets really pissed off at her and she just takes it? And let’s not even get into the seduction technique of Richard III with the widows of men he’s assassinated. 

Anyhow, that’s why Queen Elizabeth I (Morgan Smith), a woman in a man’s world and no shrinking violet as history has confirmed, has hauled Will Shakespeare (C.J. Rowein) into court … to account for his female characters. As Ellen Chorley, Send In The Girls’ resident playwright puts it, “she’s asking him ‘what have you got to say for yourself?’”

Chorley, who wrote the script with Smith and Rowein, argues that the female characters who change the course of the plays they’re in, reveal the most chutzpah when they’re in male disguise. In Shakespeare’s Sirens, there’s an all-star a number with Shakespeare’s cross-dressing heroines together onstage: Viola (from Twelfth Night), Portia (from The Merchant of Venice), Rosalind (from As You Like It), and Imogen (from Cymbeline).

There’s a number with Hermia, who has a knockdown brawl with Helena in A Midsummer Night’s Dream. The bad girls get down: the witches from Macbeth “really lend themselves to burlesque storytelling — sensual powerful, satirical,” says Chorley. There a duet between Beatrice and Hero, high-contrast cousins from Much Ado About Nothing.

Cordelia from King Lear and  Katerina the “shrew” are in the show. Juliet has her own number; so do the fairies from A Midsummer Night’s Dream. Chorley herself plays Ophelia, Hamlet’s squeeze. “What I tried to do with her is show show she does Hamlet’s emotional labour for him when he shuts everyone out.”

“It’s a different way of exploring the Bard’s work,” laughs Chorley. “And it’s so much fun.” The musical choices for burlesque numbers are  always amusing in Send in the Girls shows. You’ll hear a wide range in Shakespeare’s Sirens: ’90s pop, 1940s ballads…. The cross-dressing heroines perform to the music of boy bands like the Back Street Boys. For Ophelia Chorley picked a song about going down to the river and praying.

“Whether you love Shakespeare or hate him from high school (encounters), there’s something for everybody!” says Chorley. And the Capitol Theatre, a beautifully restored n old restored old vaudeville house, is “a really good match” for the retro spirit of burlesque. 

PREVIEW

Shakespeare’s Sirens: A Burlesque Revue

Theatre: Send in the Girls Burlesque

Written by: Ellen Chorley with Morgan Smith and C.J. Rowein

Starring: Delia Barnett, Ellen Chorley, Sarah Jackson, Sydney Parcey, C.J. Rowein, Morgan Smith

Running: Friday and Saturday

Tickets: fortedmontonpark.ca

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The fine art of foolery: the return of Play The Fool, E-Town’s “festival of clown and physical comedy”

Chad Bryant and Chris Gamble in Shipwrecked. Photo supplied.

By Liz Nicholls, 12thnight.ca

“Foolery, sir, doth walk about the orb like the sun; it shines everywhere.”

– Twelfth Night III, i.

Edmonton, we are about to have an outbreak — an eruption? an infiltration? invasion? effervescence? collision? conflagration? — of clowns.

With the return of Play The Fool for a third annual edition of foolery, Edmonton’s “festival of clown and physical comedy” sets about demonstrating once again the elasticity of that job description. At the four-day festivities — this year at the Backstage Theatre in the ATB Financial Arts Barns Thursday through Sunday — you’ll meet up with clowns of every stripe, from the wide-eyed red-nosed innocent to the macabre Euro-fantasist, the existential contortionist to the social satirist.

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And here’s a first, says festival director Christine Lesiak, a clown of note herself who’s assembled the lineup from here and across the country: burlesque clowning. Yes, Fruitbowl, the joint work of Cabaret Calgary Productions and the comedy duo Valour and Tea, is billed as “produce-inspired burlesque.”

Fruitbowl. Photo supplied.

“I have not heard of it myself,” says Lesiak, the exclusive occupant in these parts (to my knowledge) of the space physicist-turned clown category of showbiz foolery, whose most recent show For Science! proved a Fringe hit in the summer. She is highly amused by the concept: “They’re fruit. So they peel.”

That show, four performers strong, is part of Play The Fool’s mainstage 18+ Triple Bill Saturday and Sunday. It’s joined by a new show from the team of Candace Berlinguette and Michael Kennard (the Mump half of “horror clowns” Mump and Smoot). In The Performance, a pianist and singer past their glory days attempt a comeback.

Lesiak herself, whose own clown alter-ego Sheshells has starred in such Small Matters productions as Fools For Love and Sofa So Good, directs the third of the 18+Triple Bill offerings, The Daily Deal With Lady. Created by veteran Regina improv and sketch comedy artist Lindsay Ruth Hunt, it stars a home shopping network celeb.

The Emerging Artist Triple Bill features three new pieces from U of A theatre school grads in experimental mode: Lady Be Good, Doll And Oats, Mona Lisa. And the stylistic range is wide, from traditional red-nose caper to black comedy to thriller.

In the festival’s high-contrast Double-Bill are a red-nosed Calgary duo, Chad Bryant and Chris Gamble, in Shipwrecked and Montreal artist Évelyne Lainel in At Home with Gisèle. The former is a clownly adventure in which Swill and Lavy, beached on a desert isle, discover a mysterious treasure map. The latter — “Québecois-style clowning as Lesiak describes “the heightened comedic character” — is a live TV advice-for-women show. Interestingly, Shipwrecked is directed by Jacqueline Russell, At Home With Gisèle by Jed Tomlinson, Russell’s partner in the clown duo Sizzle & Spark.

The All-Ages Spectacular! pairs a circus/comedy show from The Great Balanzo with magic from  Ron Pearson.

Candice Roberts in Larry. Photo supplied.

There’s a full-length show, too,  from Vancouver’s Candice Roberts. In the gender-bender Larry, she dons a frankly fake Old Testament-style beard to explore male identity, from the hoser beyond.

While the number of shows remains about the same as last year’s Play The Fool, Lesiak says “we’ve increased the number of artists involved by having a cabaret every night.” It starts with the (free) opening night cabaret, hosted by Lesiak, a sneak peek sampler of festival offerings.

Paul Bezaire, a veteran street performer-turned-clown curates and hosts Friday’s “vaudeville cabaret.” The Great Balanzo hosts  Saturday night’s “The Best of the Small Matters Physical Comedy Lab & Friends.” And Sunday, it’s the annual “Rookie Cabaret,” featuring emerging artists of widely varying stylistic proclivities. That’s where Bezaire’s own clown Pie makes his debut.

The Sunday matinee at Play The Fool is a chance to hear a panel of clown and physical comedy artists talk about “audience participation in an age of enthusiastic consent.” If you’ve ever sat in a show praying either “pick me pick me” or “don’t pick me don’t pick me,” you’ll need to be there.  

Play The Fool runs Thursday through Sunday at the Backstage Theatre in the ATB Financial Arts Barns. Tickets: tixonthesquare.ca (780-420-1757) or playthefool.ca. Full lineup at playthefool.ca. 

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