Openers and finales: an exciting weekend to be thankful for theatre

Andrew Chown and Bahareh Yaraghi in Shakespeare in Love, Citadel Theatre. Photo by David Cooper.

By Liz Nicholls, 12thnight.ca

It’s Thanksgiving, and the perfect moment to consider — in person — the bounty of Edmonton theatre. C’mon, you can’t eat turkey ALL weekend.

In the Citadel’s splendidly entertaining, beautifully staged season-opener, we get to go backstage in a theatre town where rival companies are trolling for new scripts, and a young up-and-comer playwright with a bad case of writer’s block is having a hell of a time making a bunch of conflicting deadlines.

The town in London in the 1590s. The playwright is one William Shakespeare, whose creative fire is ignited when he falls in love, and writes Romeo and Juliet. Shakespeare In Love, a fine launch for the artistic directorship of Daryl Cloran, is a play-with-a-play that’s a love letter to theatre itself. The last performances are this weekend, before the Citadel/Royal Manitoba Theatre Centre production leaves town and graces Winnipeg with its jokes and romantic chemistry. And a dog. Give yourself a big, lush, funny treat! (here’s my 12thnight.ca review of Shakespeare in Love).

Melanie Piatocha and Richard Lee Hsi in Shocker’s Delight! Photo by Mat Busby.

At Teatro La Quindicina, the finale of the company’s summer season at the Varscona (through Octd. 14) is the captivating Shocker’s Delight!, a strange and wonderful ode to friendship, loyalty, and what it means to grow up and launch yourself into the big wide world. Stewart Lemoine’s 1993 comedy is here revived with a terrific young cast — Melanie Piatocha, Ben Stevens an Richard Lee Hsi — who capture unerringly the combination of breezy and anxious that animates this  funny, heartbreaking coming-of-age piece. Have a look at my 12thnight.ca review of Shocker’s Delight.

Other possibilities:

Cory Christensen, Christine Lesiak, Fortuitous Endings…. Photo of 2015 production by Marc J. Chalifoux.

 

Toy Guns Dance Theatre, specialists in playful, highly theatrical mergers of dance and theatre, launches a full season of shows with a revival of  Fortuitous Endings: What To Do When You Wake Up Drunk Wrapped In A Barbecue Cover In Your Neighbour’s Backyard. You have to admit, it’s a title that conjures (and redefines relationship angst). 12thnight. ca talked to creator/ choreographer/ director/ company artistic director Jake Hastey. The show runs through Saturday at the Westbury Theatre, ATB Financial Arts Barns.

Soul Sistas, Mayfield Dinner Theatre. Photo by Ed Ellis.

I haven’t seen it yet. But I hear that Tara Jackson and Tiffany Deriveau really rock it as Aretha Franklin and Tina Turner in Soul Sistas at the Mayfield Dinner Theatre (through Oct. 29).

Rapid Fire Walk With Me. Photo by Andrew Paul.

And here’s an idea that will invade the edge of your consciousness, and possibly haunt your dreams. Rapid Fire Theatre launches a series of David Lynch-style improvs Saturday nights in October at Zeidler Hall. Idyllic small town, dark secrets, future that’s really the past…. I talked to Paul Blinov about Rapid Fire Walk With Me.

 

 

 

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What dark secrets lurk under the small town idyll? Rapid Fire Walk With Me improvises a mystery series a la David Lynch

Rapid Fire Walk With Me. Photo by Andrew Paul.

By Liz Nicholls, 12thnight.ca

“Through the darkness of future past/ the magician longs to see/ one chants out between two worlds/ fire walk with me….“

In the 1992 David Lynch horror film Twin Peaks: Fire Walk With Me — a prequel to the celebrated television series that unnerved us all — worlds, realities?, intersect and collide in mystifying ways. And so do the past, present, and future.

The surreal Lynchian vision is the inspiration for Rapid Fire Walk With Me, an improv series that runs every Saturday night in October (starting this very Saturday) at Rapid Fire Theatre’s Zeidler Hall headquarters in the Citadel.

It’s the brainchild of Paul Blinov, one of the company’s elite Chimprov improvisers, and two of his Rapid Fire cohorts Bob L’Heureux and Tara Koett. Says Blinov, “we tried it out at the Bonfire Festival,” Rapid Fire’s annual repository for “”our weirdest ideas.” 

Here’s the Blinov proposition: Improvisers, who create storylines on the spot from cues, have a natural affinity to the playful illogic of surrealism. “Our interest in playing with ideas of surreal” led the Blinov trio to the creator of Blue Velvet and Mulholland Drive. He is, after all, a master of “getting the pieces of a narrative and putting them together in the wrong order.” In many ways, Lynch’s free-associative story-spinning and imagery, unhinged from the linear, sits with uncanny ease in the world of improv, Blinov has found.

“At heart David Lynch is an improviser!”

It’s no accident, Blinov argues, that favoured Lynch settings are “small idyllic towns with dark secrets … a stable structure to depart from, a veneer of the normal peeled back to unearth darkness and strangeness.” Maybe that’s why Lynch movies retain a spontaneous feel, Blinov muses, “the sense of assembling a mystery as they go … with some narrative satisfaction at the end.”

Blinov cites a Lynch anecdote about seeing a bare-branched tree in the small-town backyard of his boyhood — and suddenly realizing it was swarming with ants everywhere. “Super-normal surfaces that turn out to be super-strange….”  In Lynch’s book Catching The Big Fish, an exploration of creativity through meditation, the auteur argues that “you have to go deep to let yourself find the big fish,” as Blinov puts it. In filming Twin Peaks, the character of the evil Bob was improvised in an instant: catching a glimpse of a  make-up man in a mirror and opting spontaneously to include this non-actor in the narrative. 

As a model for long-form improv, it’s tricky, Blinov says happily.  “The narrative isn’t A to B, pieces of information are in the wrong order, or withheld; it’s the journey rather than (the arrival) at B….” He argues, though, that all improv grapples, moment to moment, with “what turns out to be a red herring.”

Since his graduation from Theatresports to long-form Chimprov initiatives, Blinov, a Fort McMurray native who arrived here to go to the U of A, has been part of such experimental ventures as The Imagineers, Gossamer Obsessions (with Amy Shostak) and Sneak Peek (with Rapid Fire artistic director Matt Schuurman and others). In the latter, the improvisers show up with a movie trailer each, the audience chooses, and they improvise the entire movie.

With this new venture, improvising à la Lynch, the marriage of scary-dark and funny is a tricky one, concedes Blinov, “There’s something inherently funny in watching people have to stick to their guns. Or abandon their guns!” And the unexpectedness factor increases exponentially with a large-cast show. For the Saturday series this month, a company of 14 performers will yield a weekly ensemble of seven, depending on availability.

For the Bonfire outing of Rapid Fire Walk With Me, earlier this year, “anyone (in the company) could sign up,” says Blinov, an 11-year improv veteran who divides his time between teaching improv workshops and a job at the Art Gallery of Alberta launching spontaneous conversations about visual art with the public experiencing it there. 

Some improvisers who signed on for the Lynchian experiment at Bonfire were, like Blinov, knowledgeable David Lynch aficionados. Some were only sketchily acquainted with the sacred canon. “We got everyone in a room and watched clips from across film and TV, to get the feel of the tone. ‘These are the touchstones’.”

“They occupy their own territory,” Blinov says of the Lynch oeuvre.  “Whatever made them powerful still lands….” Rapid Fire Walk With Me isn’t a copy or a parody; it’s not to Lynch what Hitchcock homages are to that great men. “We have to create our own authentic world…. It’s not just cherry pie and solving a mystery.”

For the evening’s cue each week, “we’ll ask the audience for an image from a dream or nightmare.” After that there’s just no telling where the narrative may go, in what strange byways it may linger, what “detours” it may take, what minor characters may find themselves on the narrative engine. Blinov uses the word “exciting” to describe what more timid souls might be inclined to call nerve-wracking.

“I always feel nervous when I go onstage. It’s about using nerves to your advantage!”

PREVIEW

Rapid Fire Walk With Me]

Theatre: Rapid Fire Theatre

Created by: Paul Blinov, Bob L’Heureux, Tara Koett

Where: Zeidler Hall, Citadel Theatre

Running: Saturdays in October, 7:30 p.m.

Tickets: rapidfiretheatre.com

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The reigning monarch of the long title is back with a dance theatre season: Toy Guns’s Jake Hastey

Cory Christensen, Christine Lesiak, Fortuitous Endings…. Photo of 2015 production by Marc J. Chalifoux.

By Liz Nicholls. 12thnight.ca

The titles of are a tip-off. They float through the air, free-associating in a long, whimsical, adventurous accumulations. They’re not shackled by mere practical considerations. They’re ample, to say the least. 

The titles of Toys Guns Dance Theatre productions are like the shows themselves that way. Welcome to the mind of Toy Guns director/choreographer/resident muse Jake Hastey.

Hastey opens his new season — Toy Guns’ first full-length season — Thursday at the Westbury Theatre with Fortuitous Endings: What To Do when You Wake Up Drunk In A BBQ Cover In Your Neighbour’s Backyard. Theatre audiences caught a debut glimpse of that intriguingly named piece at Workshop West’s 2015 Canoe Festival.

Hastey’s cast of 10 is divided equally among bona fide actors (Chris Bullough, Christine Lesiak, Corben Kushneryk among them) and professional dancers from across the country. “Two acts, full length, huge conclusion. Thousands of props!”: Hastey laughs a little ruefully — but only a little. He’s in his element.

The innovative dance theatre company Hastey founded, which made its debut in a 2013 workshop of Bright Lights Cold Water, made a startling entrance at the Fringe in 2014 with a pair of  original offerings. Red Wine, French Toast, and the Best Sex You’ve Ever Had was a playful, high-spirited exploration of romantic attraction, an inventive series of couplings and uncouplings. Propylene Glycol, Maltodextrin, Retinol Palmitate, And Other Words I Don’t Understand, Like Love had a typical Hastey sense of scale: it featured 11 actor/dancers, an opera singer, a storyteller, and 300 pillows (not to mention its own pillow sponsor). Typically, Hastey and co devised such promotional gambits as join-in pillow fights outside the Fringe box office.  

Fortuitous Endings: What To Do When You Wake Up Drunk In A BBQ Cover In Your Neighbour’s Backyard — a title with its own come-hither array of narrative possibilities — is, says Hastey, “the artists’ favourite” among his Toy Guns show. Why? “This one reached a different maturity and depth,” he muses. “An intensity, a cohesiveness of vision, I think…. It was so resonant with the audience from the start.”

“In the others, the visuals take centre stage…. This one really highlights the performers. The base level for every one of them is so high!”

Photoof 2015 production of Fortuitous Endings…. by Marc J. Chalifoux.

“At its core,” says the ebullient dance theatre auteur, “it’s got a five-couple narrative going through relationships…. Intimacy and (as per the title) endings,” in an intricate weave of journeys that he’s been working on, in one way or another, since 2010. His original inspiration, he’s said, was a sadder-but-wiser personal relationship arc experience. 

As often happens in Hastey productions, the audience and the performance engage with each other in unusual ways. Sometimes they’re site-specific (the “pillow show” has been done in mattress shops); sometimes Toy Guns shows have extrapolated from the props. This time the audience will find soft balls Velcro-ed under their seats, ready to be thrown at the stage in propitious moments. And there’s always live music; for Fortuitous Endings it’s the work of Must Be Tuesday.

It’s taken Hastey six years to broker the grants and venues, and to develop the ensemble he needs for an entire season of his large-cast work. This upcoming debut season also includes a January debut for Hastey’s mask show What Colour (Color) Is Your Dress? which follows a young woman into the afterlife. In March, the company revives Propylene Glycol…. 

PREVIEW

Fortuitous Endings: What To Do When You Wake Up Drunk In A BBQ Cover In Your Neighbour’s Backyard

Theatre: Toy Guns Dance Theatre

Created and directed by: Jake Hastey

Where: Westbury Theatre, ATB Financial Arts Barns, 10330 84 Ave.

Running: Thursday through Saturday

Tickets: toygunstheatre.com

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A funny and wistful season finale at Teatro La Quindicina: Shocker’s Delight!, a review

Melanie Piatocha and Ben Stevens in Shocker’s Delight!. Photo by Mat Busby.

By Liz Nicholls, 12thnight.ca

“I’m concerned about our ability to function outside the academic world,” says Julia, a ballroom dance major at the University of Continental North America, to her childhood friend Markus, who’s in philosophy.

The college pals are on the eve of graduation into the big wide world where life begins, and choices have to be made. Four years of college education have buffed their analytical skills. And, as Stewart Lemoine’s sad and funny 1993 coming-of-age comedy Shocker’s Delight! reveals, in its strangely resonant way, applying them to something as unmapped, unknowable, and bruisable as the human heart … well, it can produce the most startling and painful results.

Melanie Piatocha and Richard Lee Hsi in Shocker’s Delight!. Photo by Mat Busby.

The word Julia tosses off, brightly, in this lovely Teatro La Quindicina season finale revival, is “unfathomable.” We are, she says, “floating over unfathomable depths.” And she’s right. One of the many things Ron Pederson’s production gets so hilariously and heartbreakingly right is the disconcerting discovery, by all three ‘50s characters, that in the laboratory of real life, syllogisms backfire, philosophical deductions go on detours, and  metaphors have a way of returning to haunt you. Life is both simpler and more complicated than you think when you’re thinking.

All three characters? The third is a passerby. Rory (Richard Lee Hsi) is a golf major, hailed randomly by Marcus — mainly because there is no reason not to — as he and Julia banter, wittily, about whether the logical next step for her is to look for a husband. Rory has no reason to reject Julia; he doesn’t even know her. And for his part Marcus dismisses the idea of marrying Julia himself,. “I’ve known you too long…. I’d be your husband and you’d have no friends left at all.”

Stevens and Piatocha have a very amusing and natural buddy chemistry, full of whimsy, as a bickering couple of long standing. “Do you think my single-mindedness limits my prospects?” Julia demands.

This playful experiment in intellectual clarity ends up in something emotionally fraught and chaotic: a love triangle. Tears will be shed. A calamity involving a golf ball will interpose itself. Panic will be unleashed; accommodations will be made after intermission.

This is comic sparkle with slivers. And there’s consolation to be found in art, the elegant simplicity of Biedermeier furniture (Marcus’s chief consolation), or dance (Rory talks about the “grace” of harmonious partnerships), or the Schubert piano music that wafts through the piece.

Hell, or even golf. In one scene, Rory addresses, as a formal college presentation, the pressing question of which is more important to the success of a golf swing? The grip or the stance? And he opts for the one that doesn’t change, that gives you a fixed point from which to be creative. You’ll need to hold that thought. 

Melanie Piatocha, Ben Stevens, Richard Lee Hsi in Shocker’s Delight! Photo by Mat Busby.

   

Pederson, who played Marcus himself in a 2004 revival of Shocker’s Delight!, has assembled a captivating trio of young actors. Piatocha is a delight as the impulsive, alert, quick-witted romantic heroine, forthright in all matters but discombobulated by the waywardness of her own heart.

There are perfectly judged performances, too, from Stevens as her sassy pal Markus whose devolution into confusion will break your heart; and Hsi as the baffled but bemused Rory, the third party co-opted by the others, scrambling to keep up, and in the end standing up with grace and fortitude to the competing claims of love and friendship.

Together these actors negotiate the extreme oddities of the structure: the formal extended academic “lectures” that happen from time to time and play against Lemoine’s amusingly offhand dialogue and sweet romantic moments. The essay — remember those? — is the way college kids are schooled to grapple with meaning — in a way that’s absurd and kind of admirably serious.

The play is affectionate about that, as Pederson’s spirited, playful but unforced production reveals; the weight of it seems just right. As do Matthew Alan Currie’s romantic lighting, the grave outsized academic pillars of Chantel Fortin’s set, and the fun of Leona Brausen’s ‘50s costumes.

“The prospect of regret makes the future seem like a bit of a pain, doesn’t it?” ponders Marcus. That’s the wistfulness of the view from the graduation threshold. Rory on the other hand argues that “there’s a future in everything….” And this season finale lets you stand with characters there, musing on the what’s next and the might-have-been.

REVIEW

Shocker’s Delight!

Theatre: Teatro La Quindicina

Written by: Stewart Lemoine

Directed by: Ron Pederson

Starring: Melanie Piatocha, Ben Stevens, Richard Lee Hsi

Where: Varscona Theatre, 10329 83 Ave.

Running: through Oct. 14

Tickets: teatroq.com

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PattyZee@TheRoxy: Theatre Network launches a new cabaret series

Patricia Zentilli. Photo by Ryan Parker.

By Liz Nicholls, 12thnight.ca

“Music and storytelling merge at close range!”

Actor/singer Patricia Zentilli, one of the country’s most accomplished cabaret artists, says that’s the closest she can come to a definition of cabaret.

And Edmonton audiences will have a chance to share both with her Saturday night when Zentilli launches PattyZee@TheRoxy, a series of five themed cabarets that thread through the upcoming Theatre Network season on Saturday nights.

For the inaugural edition, her chosen theme is friendship. “I try to find songs that fit perfectly the moment,” Zentilli says of a repertoire that extends through the musical theatre, familiar and obscure, into the byways of pop, and beyond. “Songs that strike a big emotion with me”: that’s the prime requirement, she says.

In the course of the friendship cabaret, you’ll hear songs by Cyndi Lauper, Randy Newman, Lin-Manuel Miranda, Jacques Brel in a new and personal context. Brel’s La Fanette is always sung by a man; Zentilli plans to sing it, from the perspective of a young girl whose best friend has moved on to other BFs. There’s a number from the Tony Award-winning musical Dear Evan Hansen.…

“It’s me singing as me.” 

Pianist Liz Han shares the stage with Zentilli Saturday. Zentilli values the relationship. Cabaret is “a beautiful collaboration with a pianist. I think of us as musical partners, a team,”  not as singer and accompanist.

Zentilli originally pitched Theatre Network artistic director Bradley a monthly cabaret series to run on Mondays, when theatre takes a night off. It was Moss who proposed that Saturday night’s all right for singing — the Saturday nights immediately following the five Friday night Hey Ladies! “info-tainment variety/talk show episodes scheduled for the Roxy Performance Series.  

Each cabaret features special guests, one “seasoned pro and one emerging artist,” says Zentilli. “Young performers can come and sing a song in its entirety. It’s not an audition; it could be a part you’re never going to get!” Zentilli herself is the musical guest in the season-launching episode of Hey Ladies! Friday Sept. 29, along with actor/photographer Ryan Parker. 

For her first PattyZee@The Roxy cabaret Saturday night Zentilli is joined by the veteran singer/actor Susan Gilmour and relative newcomer Vanessa Wilson. The October 28 cabaret is dedicated to the theme of fear, with the guest artist actor/singer/songwriter Andrea House. Citadel star John Ullyatt is up for the Dec. 2 edition. In February, the guests are from the cast of the Citadel’s upcoming Mamma Mia! (in which Zentilli herself stars as Donna).

And in May, Mother’s Day month, Plain Janes/ Teatro La Quindicina star Jocelyn Ahlf, who is one (a mother that is), will reprise her hilarious show-stopper from The Irrelevant Show. The Tantrum Song is a full-throttle operatic aria treatment of a tantrum from Ahlf’s then-four-year-old daughter. “O God! WHY do I have to be the responsible one!”

Zentilli, who easily straddles the frontier between cabaret and theatre (The Gravitational Pull of Bernice Trimble, The Curious Incident of the Dog in the Night-Time, I Love You You’re Perfect Now Change), has done cabarets in Edmonton before. Feels Like Home, created with pianist Don Horsburgh, was spun from personal experiences on the road to true love, and a new life in theatre and motherhood in Edmonton. “It nearly gave me a heart attack,” she laughs. “I put it all on my credit card! The night before, there were exactly four tickets sold…. And then it was packed!” 

For Saturday’s stories of friendship, Zentilli has a script. But she won’t be shackled to it. “I leave myself open to the dynamic of the audience on the night … sort of feel the evening out.

“I like to be authentic, to show my vulnerability. It’s fun. It’s terrifying,” she laughs.

PREVIEW

PattyZee@TheRoxy

Theatre: Theatre Network, Roxy Performance Series

Starring: Patricia Zentilli, Liz Han

Running: Saturday Sept. 30; also Oct. 28, Dec. 2, Feb. 3, May 12

Tickets: 780-453-2440, theatrenetwork.ca

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Play the Fool sends in the clowns

Jacqueline Russell and Jed Tomlinson in Hushabye. Photo supplied

By Liz Nicholls, 12thnight.ca

“Those that are fools, let them use their talents….”

— Shakespeare, Twelfth Night

An outbreak of clowns is at hand in this theatre town. And, as you’ll see at Play The Fool, the “festival of clown and physical comedy” running through Sunday at L’UniThéâtre, they come in every size, shape, and disposition, from the round-eyed innocent and antic prankster to the macabre Euro-brooder.

True, “the red nose is a good indicator” of clown identity, as Play The Fool artistic director Christine Lesiak says. But, as the re-naming of the festivities from last year’s debut Edmonton Clown Festival hints, “the art of clowning” has a wider, more elastic embrace than nasal ID. And Lesiak herself, a space physicist-turned-theatre artist, is proof of that.

Edmonton audiences know her from such clown alter-egos as Sheshells, in Small Matters productions like Fools For Love, or Aggie, the chatterbox advice guru who dispenses worldly counsel in the Ask Aggie shows that have toured the country’s Fringes. In late November at the Backstage Theatre, Small Matters explores mother-daughter relations in Over Her Dead Body, a new physical comedy à la Buster Keaton and Mr. Bean.

She finds that site-specific theatre — she’s been in Toy Guns Dance Theatre and Catch The Keys productions — that blithely ignores or eliminates the barrier between performance and audience is in synch with clowning.

“I tend to apply my training to theatre,” Lesiak says of her own clown proclivities. But “clown”  (“a trigger word,” as she says)  invites a wide and liberal application. Which may be why the Cirque du Soleil is scouting Play The Fool. “The Fringe program this year listed two shows as ‘clown shows’,” she says. “But I saw 15 shows I’d call clowning….”

So, the clown festival has become a festival of fools, or as Lesiak puts it, “the foolish and fanciful.” Unique in Western Canada (and only the third of its kind in Canada, after Toronto and Montreal), the festivities, 45 performers strong, assemble a mainstage lineup of three full-length shows.

One of them, Hushabye, was picked by all three Canadian festivals. Directed by Michael Kennard of Mump and Smoot fame, Jed Tomlinson and Jacqueline Russell star as Sizzle and Spark Fandango, in a dark comedy about family relationships and the relentless quest for the perfect life. “It is wacky; it is extreme,” says Lesiak. “Grotesque in the Mump and Smoot tradition….The birthing scene is worth the price of admission!”

Iman Lizarazu in Basquette Quese, at Play The Fool. Photo by Cornicello Photography.

A Banquette Quese stars the French artist Iman Lizarazu who, like Lesiak, was originally a scientists (she has a PhD in astrophysics from the Max Planck Institute). By every kind of antic ploy, “a clown is desperately trying to fall asleep,” says Lesiak of the all-ages show directed by Avner the Eccentric and Julie Goell, which has travelled the world since 2007. “Circus clowning, classical skills, within a narrative….”

The Monkey Do! International Collective is a trio of artists — Pratik Motwani from India, James Peck from the U.K. and Sarah Peters from the U.S. — all instructors at the Dell’Arte School in California. “Wacky. Very silly. They bring cultural lenses to their work,” says Lesiak of a show billed as “a daredevil freak show of magic, chaos, and sorcery.”

The festival’s double-bill includes Vancouver’s Chris & Travis (Chris Ross and Travis Bernhardt), who improvise comedy in a made-up language, and Aytahn Ross’s The Great Balanzo!.

Chris and Travis, Chris Ross and Travis Bernhardt. Photo supplied.

Since festivals in Edmonton work better when they’re rooted in the local, Lesiak has included an emerging artist series of triple-bills in Play the Fool. The lineup includes Mar and Briefcase, the clown alter-egos of playwright Jessy Arden and actor Carmen Nieuwenhuis (who brought the Fringe circuit a bona fide hit, Prophecy).

The Opening Night Cabaret is “a teaser,” says Lesiak. The Great Balanzo hosts.

PREVIEW

Play The Fool

Where: L’UniThéâtre at La Cité francophone, 8627 91 St.

Running: Thursday through Sunday

Tickets and show schedule: playthefool.ca

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Shocker’s Delight! Ron Pederson directs his favourite play at Teatro La Quindicina

Melanie Piatocha and Richard Lee Hsi in Shocker’s Delight! Photo by Mat Busby.

By Liz Nicholls, 12thnight.ca

In 1993, a kid named Ron Pederson fell deeply in love.

With a play.

The object of his affection struck him as funny and wistful, complicated but simple, and sad, a highly unusual kind of comedy. It had questing ‘50s characters, a trio just out of college, who find themselves in a knotty love triangle and somehow rise about it.

Pederson still remembers the wonder he felt seeing Stewart Lemoine’s Shocker’s Delight!, “staged on a runway” at an ex-artillery space just east of the old city market (the Phoenix Downtown). He read it. He dreamed about it. He floats the word “mystical” to describe this kind of attraction.

Ron Pederson at the Varscona Theatre. Photo by Mat Busby.

Eleven years later, when Pederson was living in L.A. working on the late-night FOX sketch comedy series MADtv, he was still regularly lobbying his Teatro La Quindicina pals for a revival of Shocker’s Delight!. Pederson laughs. “Is it time yet? Can we do it yet? I must be old enough now….”

And then he was. He came back from L.A. specially to be in a 2004 revival with Jocelyn Ahlf and Josh Dean. And now 25 years after that life-changing premiere, his appreciation undimmed, Pederson is directing his favourite play. Shocker’s Delight! opens Thursday as the Teatro season finale with a younger generation cast: Ben Stevens (For The Love of Cynthia) with Teatro newcomers Melanie Piatocha and Richard Lee Hsi.

Melanie Piatocha and Ben Stevens in Shocker’s Delight!. Photo by Mat Busby.

“So rich,” Pederson says of the play after rehearsal last week. “Great laughs, plot twists, highly romantic resolutions. A certain balance at the end…. It’s surprising; it sneaks up on you.”

Shocker’s Delight isn’t the first Lemoine that Pederson, Toronto-based, has directed; in fact, he’s made it a mission of sorts to bring the oeuvre of the Teatro founder, resident playwright, and muse to the east. “His plays should be picked up all over the country!” The Exquisite Hour, for one, (seen earlier this season here at Teatro) was the Lemoine he and fellow Edmonton ex-pat Daniela Vlaskalic, chose to launch their Toronto company The Theatre Department in 2012. Until that production, starring Vlaskalic and Ted Dykstra, Toronto hadn’t seen a Lemoine in 17 years. Pith! (directed in the end by Ron Jenkins) and the farce A Grand Time In The Rapids were other Pederson initiatives at disseminating Lemoine.

Pederson, who spent this past summer in the Freewill Shakespeare Festival repertory company and then Bright Young Things’ Fringe production of Sartre’s No Exit (his idea), arrived onstage as a kid in a way that was more like osmosis than career planning. By 14, he was skipping school so much to watch director Robin Phillips’ rehearsals at the Citadel, that he ended up in Oliver! and The Music Man.

His history with Teatro isn’t archival pinball. It’s more like a calling; Pederson has often called Teatro his education. The young Pederson of 1993 had already been in such Lemoine comedies as The Spanish Abbess of Pilsen (as a Gypsy sidekick named Jaunty, a nickname that stuck with him for years). He’d seen Lemoine’s Two Tall Too Thin, a curious comedy about the romantic and aspirational entanglements of Siamese twins and The Book of Tobit, (“a crazy imaginative play!”). The Fatty comedies, specially written for him by Lemoine — Fatty Goes To College and the rest — were still three years away. 

And so was a long string of roles Lemoine custom-made for Pederson who, from the start, seemed to have a natural instinct for styles and cadence and timing. His first paid pro gig was a Lemoine: in Neck-Breaking Car Hop; he played Mitchell Styx, the ghost of a guy who died when the title car hop stuck his head in a deep fryer.

Improv has always figured prominently for Pederson, both in acting and directing. Witness his Die-Nasty affiliations, and then,  in Toronto, The National Theatre of the World. That’s the dexterous much-travelled company that, impossibly enough, improvises whole plays by famous authors — Miller, Ibsen, Tennessee Williams, Tony Kushner among them (“a Strindberg Halloween special!” he laughs) — under the title Impromptu Splendour.

“I learned so much about storytelling!” declares Pederson, who directed, made sets (“have you ever tried to find a hay bale in Toronto in February?”), set up an onstage phonograph for scoring. He’s amused to remember one Impromptu Splendour  excursion to the improv stronghold of Chicago. The playwright of the night? French-Canadian star Michel Tremblay. The Time Out Chicago reviewer expressed his initial disappointment (“who the fuck is Michel Tremblay?”), then admitted that by the end of evening he was moved to out, buy some Tremblay plays, and find out more. Pederson finds that highly gratifying.

“It’s conjuring,” he says of a venture that, like Lemoine’s evocation of Hitchcock thrillers in Evelyn Strange, is always more about homage than parody. “I’m a big proponent that improv is an evening in the theatre!”

Pederson’s new idea for improvised plays, Wonderstruck Live! (subtitle: “Theatrical Masterpieces Suddenly”) gets workshopped at the Citadel Club Jan. 21 and 22, at Citadel artistic director Daryl Cloran’s invitation.

Pederson thinks there’s a quality of improv, a certain spontaneity, that animates Lemoine comedy, Pederson thinks. “Maybe the velocity with which he writes carries into it? Improv is somewhere in the DNA of it, the moving forward, the sense of rising to the occasion, the bubbly matrix of the dialogue….”

And ahah, as Pederson points out, the playwright’s musical choices for scenes and transitions in Shocker’s Delight! are from Schubert Impromptus. 

If Lemoine comedies turned Pederson into an actor, they’ve invited his analytical skills as a director. He loves their literate wit, their dialogue, plots that happen onstage, scenes between people.

In this respect, the comedies of Neil Simon cross his mind. Pederson is in an exclusive showbiz subset: “In high school I was a Neil Simon nerd,” he grins, bemused at the image. “Maybe because of the movie The Out of Towners?  His first foray into directing was The Last of the Red Hot Lovers (“it always makes me laugh….”) He says he’d like to have a crack at directing Simon’s The Prisoner of Second Avenue. 

Pederson, who was in the Stratford Festival company in 2013), cites Stratford artistic director Antoni Cimolino’s idea of “the science of comedy.” and the notion of “taking the fat out” of an equation to arrive at elegance. Which brings him to his continuing admiration for the late director Robin Phillips, who was all about removing clutter, and the merely decorative.

Melanie Piatocha, Ben Stevens, Richard Lee Hsi in Shocker’s Delight! Photo by Mat Busby.

And that brings him, by a typically Pederson kind of free association, to the Biedermeier furniture that’s a strand — along with golf and ballroom dancing — in Shocker’s Delight! “Simple, elegant lines, free of spurious decoration,” as Pederson puts it. “The answers are inside of the play. Organic. Daoist. You don’t have to struggle…. It’s like music that way.”

PREVIEW

Shocker’s Delight!

Theatre: Teatro La Quindicina

Written by: Stewart Lemoine

Directed by: Ron Pederson

Starring: Melanie Piatocha, Richard Lee Hsi, Ben Stevens

Where: Varscona Theatre, 10329 83 Ave.

Running: Thursday through Oct 14

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In love with Shakespeare: the Citadel’s season-opener is a sumptuous love letter to theatre

Andrew Chown and Bahareh Yaraghi in Shakespeare in Love, Citadel Theatre. Photo by David Cooper.

By Liz Nicholls, 12thnight.ca

In the entertainment world there’s no shortage of movies transformed into stage extravaganzas (thank Disney for a slew of them). It happens all the time, with motives no one would call pure. So it’s a special occasion, a homecoming, when a story born onscreen seems to find its true and natural footing in the theatre.   

That’s exactly what happens in Shakespeare in Love. The stage version of a delightful 1998 Marc Norman/ Tom Stoppard movie is an irresistible opening for the new Citadel mainstage in this lavish 20-actor production by the company’s new artistic director Daryl Cloran.

Shakespeare in Love is about the theatre, after all. It lives there. In witty, affectionate fashion it celebrates the maddening and magical world of pretend and its frantic disciples who somehow, mysteriously, get at the heart of what’s real. By the end of the evening, it might even cross your mind to wonder why anyone ever thought Shakespeare in Love should have been a movie in the first place.

This, my friends, is a funny, sexy, touching evening. Welcome to the dynamic, competitive world of Elizabethan theatre in the 1590s — with its fractious playhouses, its hunger for new hits and backers, its shortage of cash and scramble for credit, its big egos and rising newcomers.

Designer Cory Sincennes, who’s risen to the occasion in every way, creates an world that references multi-layered wood-lined Elizabethan playhouses like the Globe and the Rose, with movable pillars, panels and screens that take us to Whitehall or an actors’ tavern in a blink. And Scott Henderson’s burnished lighting comes from a imaginative range of lanterns and golden flickers. And the only word for Sincennes’ velvet and brocade costumes, extravagantly individualized, is sumptuous.   

“I think he has potential,” says the ever-beleaguered theatre manager Henslowe (Garett Ross) of a young upstart named Shakespeare (Andrew Chown), who’s promised him “a comedy with a love story and a bit for a dog.” Working title: Romeo and Ethel The Pirate’s Daughter.

Ah yes, the dog; there has to be a dog. Shakespeare in Love is amusingly sly on the ways theatre has of accommodating art to “The Money,” as Fennyman (Ashley Wright) introduces himself bursting into a rehearsal, and to the sponsors and the stars. There’s sport to be had in revealing that showbiz hasn’t changed a whole helluva lot in five centuries. “The natural condition is one of insurmountable obstacles on the road to imminent disaster,” as Henslowe sums up his chosen line of work.     

The anachronisms are playful. “Thank you, and now for your modern piece,” says Will, glumly auditioning completely unsuitable actors for his as-yet-unwritten Romeo in a very funny scene of ill-fated cameos. When anyone asks where Shakespeare’s new play is set, the reaction is the same: “Verona, again?” A boatman ferrying Will and his lead actor — “hmm, haven’t I seen you in something?” — produces a weighty script of his own for perusal. “Strangely enough, I’m a bit of a writer myself….” The rehearsal scenes are a riot, as usual a battleground for the nervous and the high-powered.  

And the play is larky, too, in salting the script with Shakespeare allusions and quotes in ways that are sneaky or as shameless as “Spot! Spot!  Out, damn Spot!” when the only four-legged cast member flattens one of his two-legged cast-mates backstage. Spot incidentally will have a more edifying moment later in the story.

In fact, Shakespeare in Love IS actually a comedy, with love, and a bit with a dog. And the love story is, cleverly, double. At the start we meet the playwright who will be the biggest big shot in theatre history oppressed by deadlines, in the throes of writer’s block, bailed out word by word by his helpful rival Kit Marlowe (Gabe Grey).

When he meets stage-smitten upper-crust Viola de Lesseps (Bahareh Yaraghi), who’s disguised as a boy to get around the age’s proscription against females onstage, he falls in love. Suddenly he has a muse. And as his own real-life forbidden love story gets star-cross’d, the immortal heart-stopping tragedy we know emerges, pirate-free.

The intertwining of the stories gets faster and faster, and the stakes mount, until the scene, cleverly staged by Cloran, in which Romeo and Juliet revolves before us and we see it from the perspectives of both the backstage comic chaos and onstage lyrical heartbreak. If there ever was a physical metaphor for the co-existence of laughter and tears onstage this is it.

Bahareh Yaraghi and Andrew Chown in Shakespeare in Love. Photo by David Cooper.

Chown and Yaraghi make for combustible chemistry together.  As the young Shakespeare, the former, impetuous, passionate, and more than a little exasperated with the constraints of his theatre world, charts an incremental fits-and-starts growth of confidence with real thoughtfulness and physical eloquence. And Yaraghi, who has an interestingly angled voice, is luminous: she conjures in a visceral way the seductive reverb that words can set off in body and soul.

There’s an array of zestful comic acting in Cloran’s production. Ross for one is very droll as Henslowe, the theatre manager who’s a master of the stop-gap excuse, perpetually on the brink of financial ruin, wheedling away to defer the conflicting demands of his artists and his creditors. I love Wright as the hard-bitten money man who proves an instant convert to theatre once he’s given a small part in the play. In every flounce and grimace, John Ullyatt, who has a bristling array of precise accents at his command, nails the purse-lipped censor and sycophant Lord Chamberlain who hurls disapproval like a man spitting out rancid sunflower husks.  

You’ll get a kick out of Tom Keenan’s performance in a tiny but crucial role as the bloodthirsty scrapper who turns out to be the future Jacobean revenge playwright John Webster. Sarah Constable is a tart-tongued Queen Elizabeth. And as rival actor/directors, the bombastic Ned Alleyn and the authoritative Richard Burbage, in whom the collaborative spirit of theatre can’t help but prevail when the chips are down, Kayvon Khoshkam and Paul Essiembre are both excellent.

Shakespeare in Love. Photo by David Cooper.

Like the plays they contain, including this one, theatre is one impediment after another, as Henslowe concedes. “But it always works out in the end.” How?, someone is always bound to ask. “I don’t know. It’s a mystery.”

Exactly. That’s the beguiling attraction of it. 

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Seasonal returns: High Tea and the Theatre 6-Pack

High Tea, Firefly Theatre & Circus. Photo supplied.

By Liz Nicholls, 12thnight.ca

Let no one argue that Firefly Theatre & Circus doesn’t take the high road.

With the return of their annual High Tea Sunday, Firefly takes vertical integration literally, and tea-time to dizzy new heights. You can never really get jaded about receiving a nice cuppa or a glass of bubbly from above. Like manna from heaven.

Anyhow, in addition to treats (from Duchess Bake Shop) and special tea (Acquired Tastes Tea Co), there’s a sneak preview of Kolabo, Firefly’s upcoming theatrical collaboration with Kita No Taiko, the Japanese drumming troupe (slated for a February opening). Ponder, for a moment, the aerial possibilities in that partnership.

Meanwhile your servers will be flying in. And you’ll see a variety of aerialists at work if you look up. Bonus: Stephanie Wolfe of the Spirit Sisters of the Flying Séance will read your tea leaves.

High Tea, hosted by Firefly artistic director Annie Dugan, is at the ATB Financial Arts Barns (10330 84 Ave.) Sunday, 2 to 4 p.m. Tickets: TIX on the Square (780-420-1757, tixonthesquare.ca), fireflytheatre.com, 780-758-9999.

•Edmonton theatre is a repository of bright ideas (think Fringe). One of the brightest of them all, and a bargain to boot at $125, is the Theatre 6-Pack, a sampler cross-section of the season: six productions from six different theatres.

The first of them — the Teatro La Quindicina revival of Stewart Lemoine’s Shocker’s Delight — opens next week — so time is running out.

What’s in this year’s six-pack?

Shocker’s Delight: Ron Pederson, who was in this elegant 1993 comedy in a 2004 revival, makes his Teatro La Quindicina directing debut in the production that runs September 18 to Oct. 14 at the Varscona Theatre. His cast includes Ben Stevens, Melanie Piatocha and Richard Lee Hsi.

John Ware Reimagined: The play by Calgary-based Cheryl Foggo chronicles the improbable true story of the man who went from American slave to Canadian icon. Workshop West’s production, Nov. 8 to 18, is directed by Kevin Hendricks. 

Shatter: Trina Davies’ play is set against the backdrop of the Halifax explosion of 1917, and probes the impact of the tragedy on the hopes and dreams of its characters. The Walterdale Theatre production runs Dec. 6 to 16.

Julien Arnold, Reed McColm in Slumberland Motel. Photo by Marc J Chalifoux photography 2017

Slumberland Motel: Shadow Theatre premieres this Collin Doyle play about the changing fortunes of two down-at-heels vacuum cleaner salesmen on the road. Their lives are transformed by the arrival of a mystery woman. John Hudson’s production runs at the Varscona Jan. 17 to Feb. 4.

Do This In Memory of Me/ En Mémoire De Moi is a Northern Light Theatre/ L’UniThéâtre co-production of a new Cat Walsh play, set in the Montreal of 1963, when altar boys were never girls. Twelve-year-old Geneviève is hoping for a re-consideration by the Almighty. Trevor Schmidt’s production runs at La Cité francophone March 13 to 25, in alternating English and French performances.

The School for Scandal: Richard Sheridan’s witty Restoration comedy of manners is directed at the U of A’s Studio Theatre by Jennifer Tarver. It runs at the Timms Centre for the Arts March 29 to April 7.

Theatre 6-Packs are available at TIX on the Square (780-420-1757, tixonthesquare.ca).

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The sounds of music: a strong cast of singers climbs every mountain

Jill-Christine Wiley as Maria with the Von Trapps, The Sound of Music. Photo by Matthew Murphy.

By Liz Nicholls, 12thnight.ca

In the world catalogue of “favourite things” The Sound of Music gets its own gold star. 

Just mention brown paper packages tied up in string, or goatherds, and something magical happens. The 1959 Rodgers and Hammerstein musical — the last collaboration from the most successful musical theatre partnership in history — is conjured before your very eyes and ears. Its tunes, its images, its mantras about mountain climbing and stream fording …The Sound of Music isn’t just memorable; it’s actually embedded in the collective psyche.

So in the great scheme of things, revivals of the musical don’t have to exert themselves much by way of character or  dramatic storytelling. You can get by on mere allusions to the plucky wayward postulant, the stern naval hero widower, the cute family kids, the Alps, the inspirational nuns, the Nazis. Really, just say Julie Andrews, close your eyes, and the hills are alive. 

This by way of introducing the surprisingly deluxe touring Sound of Music that’s arrived at the Jube this week, under the Broadway Across Canada flag.

Its original direction was by Jack O’Brien, with his frequent design collaborators Douglas W. Schmidt (set) and Natasha Katz (lighting), Broadway heavy-hitters all. In this touring production, directed by Matt Lenz, we see a world fashioned from gliding set pieces, translucent lace walls, perspective projections. The action slides effortlessly from Nonnberg Abbey where the nuns are wondering what you do with a problem like Maria to the posh old-school Von Trapp mansion, where the stern patriarch has forbidden music (yeah, right, in a musical!), and back. The lighting captures the way dusk comes in the mountains and storms gather in exquisite effects.

Lenz’s production’s main attraction, though, is a cast of exceptional singers who deliver the musical’s chief asset, its songs, with real mastery — in every role, not just Maria (Jill-Christine Wiley) and Captain Von Trapp (Mike McLean). In embracing the musical theatre and folkloric tunefulness of Rodgers’ score, the cast somehow avoids the easier temptations of pop slides or operetta quavering. And they do sound of the period, the 1938 Anschluss as the Third Reich arrives in Austria.     

You can’t possibly not know the story, based on Maria Von Trapp’s autobiography. It follows the fortunes of the free-spirited Maria, a peppy postulant who gets the boot from the abbey to be the governess to the seven children of the wealthy autocratic Georg Von Trapp. He’s a martinet (and staunch Austrian nationalist) who’s estranged from both his kids and music at the outset.

Music is the great liberator, in both the story and the Rodgers and Hammerstein musical it rescues from saccharine overdose. Maria teaches the children songs like Do Re Mi and The Lonely Goatherd. Music pries Georg from his carapace of grief — and his engagement to a wealthy oligarch — into family-friendly mode. And, as Maria wins him over to both music and fatherhood and they fall in love, music saves the Von Trapps, now a successful chamber choir with an fairly oddball family act. They take Climb Every Mountain to heart, and vamoose over the Alps to Switzerland in the nick of time.

The heart of the piece is Maria. And in a very spirited performance, Wiley brings an unerringly lovely crystalline voice to bear on My Favourite Things (here transplanted from its usual placement o be a bonding moment with an unexpectedly frisky Mother Abbess (Lauren Kidwell), The Lonely Goatherd, and the rest of the score.

Jill-Christine Wiley as Maria, The Sound of Music. Photo by Matthew Murphy,

This Maria is nothing if not a lively governess. The performance is highly watchable, but from the moment Maria arrives chez Von Trapp, in a high state of showbiz bustle, it seems possible that the nun-to-be has spent a lot of time as an adrenalized kindergarten music teacher. And something, perhaps, of Maria’s sense of discovery of her own strengths doesn’t find traction. It’s already well established. Salzburg Festival here we come. 

But then, that seems to be the heightened acting style for everyone (something in the water at the abbey, perhaps?). Vivacity rules. But then, who’s going to deny Austrians an extra quotient of double-takes in 1938.

As the world knows from Christopher Plummer’s appearance in the 1965 movie, Von Trapp doesn’t have to be a great singer,  McLean is excellent, though. And while all personal transformations, including his, seem a little quick — half a musical phrase and the Captain is a new man (OK, musicals don’t have all night) — you do feel the chemistry heat up between him and Maria.

Melissa McKamie has a glittery charm as the wealthy fiancée Elsa, unusually animated here. And in tandem with Jake Mills as semi-shyster music impresario Max, How Can Love Survive? (a witty ode to romance up against it when lovers are rich instead of poor) is genuinely fun.

Keslie Ward as LIesl and Chad P. Campbell as Rolf. Photo by Matthew Murphy.

The children are individualized amusingly here, even if they don’t seem to require much coaching to be terrific singers. There’s nothing tentative here. The first-love scene between the eldest, Liesl (Keslie Ward), and Rolf (Chad P. Campbell), with its liltingly melodic song Sixteen Going On Seventeen, is reinvented in a charming way.

It’s a luxury to have such vocal excellence, through and through — especially in a musical without a chorus or big production numbers. Even when the story is only sketched in, the songs are delivered in a way to be cherished, as the rush to a standing ovation on opening night attested.

And Kidwell delivers Climb Every Mountain with such a thrilling , house-filling command that you feel sure the vibrations can be felt across Europe. You’ll take them home in your ribcage.

And the next day, as I can attest, they’re still there.

 

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