The curtain comes down on Fringe Full of Stars, with starshine stats and records broken

Christine Lesiak and Louise Casemore in Lost Sock Rescue Society, Small Matters Productions. Photo supplied.

By Liz Nicholls, 12thnight.ca

A Fringe Full Of Stars, Edmonton Fringe 2025

After 11 days and nights, Fringe Full of Stars, the 44th annual edition of our giant summer theatre festival, is poised to exit the stage (actually, its 40 stages) Sunday night.

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And by Sunday morning delighted Fringe organizers could bask in some official starshine from the box office. By then, 138,500 tickets to its 221 shows had already been sold (topping rather decisively last year’s 127,371 sales figure, and up still further from 2023’s 114,000). By closing Sunday night, that figure had climbed to 140,153 tickets sold. And this warming news of post-pandemic recovery included 519 sold-out shows, 16 shows that totally sold out their entire Fringe runs.

The behemoth Fringe of 2019 did sell more tickets, 147,358 to be precise, than Fringe Full of Stars, but, in context, that year’s lineup was 258 shows strong, so the audience was spread out more thinly amongst shows. And the record-breaker that pleases Fringe Theatre executive director Megan Dart and Fringe festival artistic director Murray Utas the most is the $1,49 million, so far, that goes back to Fringe artists, who keep 100 percent of the base ticket price. It surpasses even the $1.39 million of 2019.

“Literally more money back to artists’ pockets,” says Utas happily, “more sold-out shows, and more new audience.” Dart echoes the thought. “This year we were focussed on audience engagement. How do we bring new audiences to the festival? How do we inspire folks who come to the outdoor festival (which includes a veritable carnival of street performers, food, beer tent action) to see a show? Because  we know that when they get indoors to see theatre, they’re hooked!”

“And they come back next year to see three shows, then five shows, and then before you know it they’re a Frequent Fringer,” with a multi-show pass. Theatre is contagious that way, as Dart argues. Hence, the space, time, budget, and importance devoted to the (free) KidsFringe.

The increase in the Fringe lineup from last year’s 216 shows to 221 is deliberately modest, as Utas and Dart explain — judged so that number doesn’t outstrip either the audience or the critical festival infrastructure. Utas imagines that the number of shows in next year’s Fringe will remain about the same, “in the 215 to 225-show range.”

This year, a tough one in live theatre, production costs, including materials and utilities, have risen exponentially, in parallel to a freeze, or reduction, in grants and the dwindling of sponsorships. Setting up one of the Fringe’s official lotteried venues used to have a $10,000 tab; now it’s $15,000 or so. The Sustain Fringe campaign designed to encourage fringers to sign up for monthly donations, started a year ago with 34 donors. That number is now 692, and counting.

When it comes to community engagement, the Fringe itself is an experimenter. This year, the technical wizard Bradley King set up a trial program on the Edmonton Fringe website where the theatre-going public, student critics, and the media could submit reviews. Since “critical dialogue” is part of theatre, and theatre careers, and print journalism is on the decline, as Dart suggests, the Fringe has made a contribution with this initiative. So far, success!, there are over 1200 on the site, an average of four reviews per show.

Indie theatre, and its artists, are up against it. The circuit of Fringe festivals, built on the Edmonton model (the oldest and still the biggest on the continent), can take a bow for its role in launching and building careers, and finding audiences for artists’ creations. Dart wonders if there is any working theatre artist in the country whose career hasn’t been connected, “at some point, in some fashion, with a Fringe.”

Good question. In addition to emerging talents, this summer’s edition has attracted the return of working theatre professionals.

Bomb, starring Mariya Khomutova. Pyretic Productions. Poster by Amelia Scott.

When actor/playwright/activist Lianna Makuch, for example, got excited to direct the Canadian premiere of Bomb, a dark, absurdist comedy by Natalia Blok, and thereby introduce us to the world of contemporary Ukrainian theatre, she knew she’d found the perfect home for it at the Fringe. “It’s subversive, it’s weird, it’s edgy … it encompasses everything the Fringe is all about.” The entire run sold out.

Small Matters Productions artistic director Christine Lesiak is considering future touring for The Lost Sock Rescue Society, the new interactive two-hander comedy (co-created with co-star Louise Casemore). It made sense to premiere the show at the Fringe. “For me (the Fringe) is a space where I know I can try something new with a reasonable safety net. Producing as an indie artist outside of Fringe is very expensive and very financially risky…. Fringe has a built-in audience of thousands (maybe tens of thousands?) of people who only go to to theatre during the Fringe, so it exposes work to new audiences.”

Larissa Poho in Moonshine, Edmonton Fringe 2025. Photo supplied.

Larissa Poho, the creator and star of Moonshine, an original musical cum immersive Ukrainian kitchen party that she expanded from a solo creation to an ensemble with a live band, found a first-time BYOV (bring-your-own) venue at Waffle Bird in Strathcona. “I knew I could easily fill seats, with my connection to the Ukrainian community outside of Fringe. But I never expected the overwhelming response and excitement for our show. We had sold 80 per cent (of the seats) before the festival, and that became selling out the entire run before the end of day 2.”

As part of the Fringe Holdover Series this week the show will now be adapted (Poho calls it “refreshed”) for an actual theatre, the Westbury, instead of “a cozy restaurant.” And she’s already received hosting offers from other venues — in Edmonton, Calgary, Saskatoon, Winnipeg, Armstrong, Philadelphia.   

“At the end of the day,” says Poho, “it’s all about connection, shared through my personal lens and all the communities that being to (Ukrainian, queer, disabled, theatre-makers, tattooists, visual artists, musicians …)…. The story of Moonshine itself isn’t new — but it’s necessary,” in our post-pandemic re-adjustment. “We all need a little community magic and connection.”

Ah, and that’s what the Fringe is for. And it’s what keeps us coming back.

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Focus, people! The Fringe rolls into its last weekend, already a record-busting edition

Jezec Sanders in Where Foxes Lie, Ready Go Theatre at Edmonton Fringe 2025. Photo supplied

By Liz Nicholls, 12thnight.ca

Fringe Full of Stars goes into its final weekend with shiny news to share. As of Friday noon, the 11-day and night) 44th annual edition of our big 223-show summer theatre bash is already a record-buster.

A Fringe Full Of Stars, Edmonton Fringe 2025

It’s sold 128,000 tickets to 223 indoor shows, already more than last year’s total (127,000) — and the most since the box office stats of the gigantic pre-COVIDian 2019 Fringe, with its 258 shows and 147,000-plus tickets sold. With a full weekend of fringing ahead, $1.3 million is already going home with Fringe artists, who collect 100 per cent of the ticket sales (minus the Fringe surcharge, $5 max). Which is only slightly less than the $1.4 million artist payout at the 2019 monster, and with fewer shows for this dispersal. By Sunday night, it’s likely that this record will be broken, too.

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Meanwhile there are still lots of shows for your last weekend of fringing. What to see? Have a peek at the 12thnight.ca reviews gathered under the heading Fringe 2025. And consider this little Fringe menu of possibles from the big Fringe buffet. .

Victor & Victoria’s Terrifying Tale of Terrible Things, Edmonton Fringe 2025. Photo supplied

A gem of a two-hander, part 1: a thriller directed and executed with eerie precision in an interlocking pair of uncanny performances. That would be Victor and Victoria’s  Terrifying Tale of Terrible Things (directed by Jim Guedo and starring Rain Matkin and Eli Yaschuk). One of my favourite shows. See the 12thnight review here.

A gem of a two-hander, part 2: Riot!, sharp, interactive comedy from Vancouver’s Monster Theatre about a historic NYC riot centred on an actor rivalry in the live theatre (imagine that!). Cunningly constructed and genuinely funny. Ryan and Jeff Gladstone are charming, and know exactly how to make participation easy and fun. See the 12thnight review here.

Christine Lesiak and Louise Casemore in Lost Sock Rescue Society, Small Matters Productions. Photo supplied.

A gem of a two-hander, part 3: Christine Lesiak and Louise Casemore commit with hilarious clown intensity (and friction!) to the ne plus ultra of silly premises in The Lost Sock Rescue Society. And they even take a chance on a smidge of pathos. See the 12thnight review here.   

A cunningly crafted solo thriller: Jezec Sanders’ prairie gothic Where Foxes Lie, beautifully calibrated for mounting dread, in Erik Richards’ production. Is there a category in theatre for “soulful horror”? Or ghost story told by a ghost? See the 12thnight review here.

An impossibly dexterous performance: Damon Pitcher as the ever-hopeful shlepper hero/anti-hero Ray in Zombies, Inc., who  has to make his own story as an aspirational careerist stick against the upstaging brouhaha of a zombie apocalypse. He’s the narrator, and he sings the songs, in a whole range of styles, in this unusual new musical.  See the 12thnight review here

Caitlin Stasey and Hayden Ezzy in A Kind of Electra, The Clown School Company. Photo supplied.

A blistering dramatic performance: Caitlin Stasey as the title character in A Kind of Electra, dangerous and scarily pumped for vengeance, nearly levitating in rage. You feel flung back in your seat.

A re-imagining of the classics: (see above). A Kind of Electra. The Greeks in a viscerally contemporary way. A killer 3-actor production with a scorcher ending you won’t see coming (until you think about it). See the 12thnight review here.

A new musical with smart and funny lyrics that rhyme: Try Final Girl, new from Straight Edge Theatre, a “horror comedy musical” that’s an homage to teen slasher classics à la Scream. See the 12thnight review here.

A masterly musical that you can’t see anywhere else: Sondheim’s 1990 Assassins, from a young and talented Uniform Theatre cast, in a lovely reno’ed venue up against dodgy acoustics. Renewed topicality thanks to the idiocy down south. See the 12thnight review here.

Dayna Lea Hoffmann and Katie Yoner in Rat Academy 2 – Gnaw and Order, Batrabbit Collective. Photo supplied

A very funny, dark-edged and kinda political clown show: Rat Academy 2: Gnaw and Order, in which Fingers and Shrimp, the last two rats in a rat-free province, evicted from their Whyte Ave back alley, attempt to have a home sweet home of their own. Risky, and with hilarious audience participation. Brilliant, and one of my favourite shows at the festival. See the 12thnight review here.

Sachin Sharms and Shreya Parashar in Colonial Circus: History, Clown-Style, Culture Opus Inc. at Edmonton Fringe 2025. Photo supplied

Something truly weird, fascinating, and experimental: Colonial Circus, in which bouffon clowns step up to do a “brief history of colonialism,” risky, and with unsettling audience participation. You’ll either enjoy its queasiness, or you really really won’t. The “fringe-iest” show I’ve seen so far at the Fringe. See the 12thnight review here.

And, hey, if you’re foiled, Fringe Full of Stars carries on next week, with holdovers of some of its hit shows…. Check out the holdover lineups at Fringe headquarters and the Varscona here.

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Wait, there’s more…. Fringe holdovers next week

Dayna Lea Hoffmann and Katie Yoner in Rat Academy 2 – Gnaw and Order, Batrabbit Collective. Photo supplied

Undiscovered Country by Chris Bullough, Edmonton Fringe 2025. Photo supplied

By Liz Nicholls, 12thnight.ca

Did it just dawn on you that Fringe Full of Stars ends Sunday night? And your big plans to navigate your way to the Fringe and its 223-show galaxy of possibilities just haven’t materialized so far? And your might-have-seens are receding into the distance?

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DO NOT PANIC. You’ve had a reprieve.

Some of the Fringe’s hottest, most intriguing shows are getting held over next week in two curated series — one at the Fringe’s own Westbury Theatre (aka Stage 1), and one at the Varscona Theatre (aka Stage 11).

At the Westbury Theatre, the Fringe itself is holding over four shows for two performances each Aug. 27 through 30.

52 Stories: Aug. 27, 7 p.m.; Aug. 28, 9 p.m.

Cabaret of Legends: Aug. 27, 9 p.m.; Aug. 28, 7 p.m.

Undiscovered Country: Aug. 29, 7 p.m. and 30, 9 p.m.

Moonshine: Aug. 29, 9:30 p.m.; Aug. 30, 7 p.m.

Jake Tkaczyk and Trevor Schmidt in Flora and Fawna Face Their Fears, Guys in Disguise. Photo supplied.

At the Varscona Theatre, four shows are held over Aug. 26 through 31.

Rat Academy 2 – Gnaw and Order: Aug. 26 and 37, 7:30 p.m.; Aug. 31, 2 p.m. (see the 12thnight review here)

Bump and Grindhouse Burlesque: Aug. 29 and 30, 9 p.m.

Flora & Fawna Face Their Fears: Aug. 29, 7 p.m. (see the 12thnight review here)

Lousy Parents: Aug. 30, 7 p.m.; Aug. 31, 4 p.m.

Tickets, show descriptions, and times: fringetheatre.ca

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Look! Look! I spotted a pair of rare white-topped cuckoos. The fun and charm of The Birds, a Fringe review

Anastasia Maywood and Krista Lin in The Birds, AM Choreography at Edmonton Fringe 2025. Photo by Mat Simpson

The Birds (Stage 1, ATB Westbury Theatre)

By Liz Nicholls, 12thnight.ca

“The wonders of the avian world” can be yours, my friends, via this “flock-umentary,” which trains the bird-watcher opera glasses on the the birth, adolescence, courtship, mating, parenting rituals of a pair of rare Edmonton albino magpies.

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Wait, you’d swear that the bird duo onstage (Anastasia Maywood and Krista Lin) are almost human. The fun and charm of this kooky  creation — far from bird-brained — directed by Christine Lesiak, is the inventive cross-species physical comedy of it all. The commitment of the star birds to the premise is, well, intense, and funny. And it’s supplemented by annotations beaked by one of those hushed and solemn documentarians in voice-over.

There they are, “as if choreographed by Nature herself,” in perpetual motion in this birding expedition, all flighty and twitching, with an ingenious lexicon of flurries of movement, lyrical moves, and that weird bird-y neck-forward propulsion thing birds do (OK, it’s true I wasn’t a biology major).

First, though, a pair of bird-watchers with binoculars point at fascinating examples of avian wildlife among us. Look, a bald-headed eagle! OMG, “blond-headed booby. And so far north!”

Then, in reverse binocular action, we see our feathered protagonists in their natural habitat, as they squirm out of their shells and tumble out of the nest. They grow up fast. “Birds must attract a mate.… Or DIE!” says the sepulchral voice as the stars prep for some sexy club action. The haute-fashion show of species-specific  models strutting their fancy get-ups on the runway is a hooooot. “Versace for Flamingo … Gap for mallard duck.” There’s a very amusing hatching. And there’s even an inspired Evolution game show.

The ingenuity and physical precision of actor/dancers Maywood and Lin doesn’t stop. Poor Emily Dickinson had it a bit wrong. It’s not hope but comedy that’s a feathered thing.

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‘Everybody has a right to their dreams’: Sondheim’s Assassins, a Fringe review

Assassins, Uniform Theatre at Edmonton Fringe 2025. Photo by bbcollective.

Assassins (Stage 36, ArtsHub Ortona)

By Liz Nicholls, 12thnight.ca

“All you have to do is move your little finger and you can change the world,” sings the disaffected actor John Wilkes Booth in Assassins. And he did just that in 1865 in a theatre in Washington D.C.

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In Stephen Sondheim’s darkly comic 1990 musical, Booth is a paid-up member of the macabre and raffish shooting gallery of men and women who killed American presidents, or at least tried to. There is something eerie about the way that this step-right-up carnival of the aggrieved, the disappointed, the disenfranchised, the disturbed, the unremarkable, from Booth to Lee Harvey Oswald, exercising their right to be extraordinary, bursts into the Now like it belongs here. And there’s something inspiring (thank you, Fringe), too, about the way a new generation of young musical theatre talent is drawn to it.

Sarah Dowling’s 10-actor production with a live band, to be found in a first-time BYOV, the ArtsHub Ortona in the river valley, is the work of the musical theatre company Uniform Theatre. Even the cavalier way that guns get handed around is unnerving, not least because it’s somehow inevitable in our moment in history. The continuing theme of a perpetual winter of our discontent has never been more frightening.  Democratic ideals are up against it in a new way. Immigrants are up against. “No one can be put in jail for their dreams” has a more sinister reverb now. And hey, fantasies of assassination refuse to be squelched (c’mon haven’t you had some?).

The musical is a strange mixture of the ironic and the heartfelt. And the Sondheim score is a fascinating array of ballads that hearken back to the Great American Songbook, mixed with crackling musical theatre songs — aspirational, romantic, comic. And, since the vocal talents of the cast do vary in force and easeful-ness — the echo-y acoustics in the lovely brick and wood-lined chamber of the venue, which has a perfectly vintage look, are a big challenge — some musical numbers land more successfully than others, in truth. But in Dowling’s production the characters step out of history in vivid outlines drawn by the actors.

Unworthy of Your Love, a sweet duet between Manson disciple Squeaky Fromme (Bella King) and J.W. Hinckley (Brian Christensen), the Jodie Foster stalker who tried to pop Ronald Reagan in 1981, has a lyrical touchdown. I Am A Terrifying and Imposing Figure, a nutbar ode to himself by the James Garfield assassin Charles Guiteau, who’s singing “look on the bright side” as they put the noose around his neck, gets a crackling performance from Anthony Hurston. Samuel Byck, who picketed the White House in a Santa suit and tried to hire a 747 to take out Richard Nixon there, is compellingly conjured  by Michael Vetsch.

Aran McAnally as wry Balladeer, who pops up from time to time guitar in hand to annotate the storytelling, sets the jaunty tone. The single funniest scene is the farcical failed assassination of Gerald Ford by King’s star-struck Squeaky Fromme and the chronic klutz Sara Jane Moore (the very funny Alyson Horne). And it’s a highlight.

Getting a ticket to this Fringe hit won’t be easy. But, hey, “everyone has the right to be happy.” And this is a chance to see what a new generation of musical theatre talent can do with a masterwork.

 

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In the beginning was … writer’s block. Genesis, a Fringe review

Genesis (Stage 2, The Next Act Backstage Theatre)

By Liz Nicholls, 12thnight.ca

There are plenty of plays cavorting through the back catalogues of the repertoire (with ‘meta’ stickers on their backs) where wayward characters are searching for an author to give them some existential heft. Genesis, an ingenious new play by first-time playwright Moemen Gaafar is something different. And it brings to 3-D life a question that gets asks countless times a day by playwrights world-wide.

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Can a play work properly, convincingly, if the characters are just mouthpieces for their creator? At what point should the characters throw down the script, take over, and own the play (and thereby sound real and convincing, with backstories that aren’t pasted on?).

The premise is that struggling first-time playwright Adam (Ali Muhammad Khowaja) can’t seem to get into the head of his protagonist Eve (Kit Brooks) and write convincingly for her voice. So in desperation he decides to just hand over the playwriting to her and see what happens. What he might not have expected is that in handing over free will to Eve, he will lose his own.

How it transpires that Adam and Eve end up together, playwright and character (which is which?), in the same fictional Eden (so to speak) — i.e. a pretend apartment with “a few sticks of furniture” and some rudimentary lighting — is the playful, self-referential joke at the heart of Genesis. I don’t want to tell you too much and spoil the fun of this screwy semi-rom com. But when one of them is outraged by the discovery she’s a character and her life isn’t real, or the other one asks for feedback, the confusion is exponential.

The working out of this knot, via notebooks, does get a bit laborious, and abstract, in truth. So does the writerly advice to embrace contradiction. And there are an awful lot of entrances and exits for a short play built into Gaafar’s production. But the two actors give it their best shot — to commit to roles as characters who may or may not be playing characters, and plant their feet somehow on this shifting terrain.

It’s a clever and intriguing idea judging by this first outing. We await future developments, since further drafts are actually built into the concept.

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A shocker from the Greeks: blistering three-actor A Kind of Electra, a Fringe review

Caitlin Stasey and Hayden Ezzy in A Kind of Electra, The Clown School Company. Photo supplied.

A Kind of Electra (Stage 4, MacEwan Fine Arts Walterdale Theatre)

By Liz Nicholls, 12thnight.ca

When we meet the title character (Caitlin Stasey) in this lacerating three-actor account of the Greek myth of Electra, she is a shocking sight, shrieking in psychotic rage, almost levitating. Her limbs barely belong to her. “Every feeling I have turns to rage.”

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The appetite for vengeance that drives the story from Greek mythology gets both a contemporary language, and unfailingly inventive physicality in the stage adaptation created and directed by David Bridel of L.A.’s Clown School Company.

To say that Electra’s family is dysfunctional laughably sells the House of Atreus short (that Danish kid Hamlet was a real whiner). Just for starters Electra’s dad, Agamemnon, who’s slit the throat of his eldest daughter Iphigenia as a sacrifice to the gods, has been killed by his wife Clytemnestra and her latest lover, who’s now the king. Anyhow, Electra, who’s been flung into exile and married off to a clown, knows everything about how to seethe, in Stasey’s downright scary performance. She hectors the gods for vengeance, talks to her dead father about vengeance, waits for her bro Orestes (Hayden Ezzy), to get back from his own exile and get started on vengeance. And would that smiley party girl upstage be the the sacrificial Iphigenia (Tiffany Elle)?

Even Orestes, as Ezzy conveys in an engaging performance, is a bit taken aback by the single-mindedness of his wild-eyed sister. And he shows a little caution, if not reluctance, to launch the big retribution campaign. The family dynamic is so lively, and plausibly set forth, with flashbacks to childhood. And the language has an unforced contemporary idiom to it: “there’s crazy in his eyes.” Is Helen (of Troy) a whore? “No, she’s misguided.” And the language is supplemented by a whole physical lexicon of eloquent arm and hand movement.

There’s suspense, jazz, and and disguises, plans hatched and unhatched, rehearsed and revised. This is an imaginative and exciting show. And the pay-off will knock your sandals off.   

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A strange new Trevor Schmidt play for Whizgiggling: Paloma & Joy, a Fringe review

Michelle Todd and Cheryl Jameson in Paloma & Joy, Whizgiggling Productions. Photo supplied

Paloma & Joy (Stage 8, Gateway Theatre)

By Liz Nicholls, 12thnight.ca

The double set of opening sequences, the best part of this very odd new Trevor Schmidt comedy/drama for Whizgiggling Productions, are a kind of performance art. They’re a graphic demo of the idea of desperation, showbiz style.

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On the one hand, there’s the career decline of the magic duo Paloma (Cheryl Jameson) and Joy (Michelle Todd), flamboyant showgirls who once played the big showrooms now reduced to gentlemen’s clubs with two-for-one specials on Jaegermeister shots. The series of choreographed entrances and exits that chronicle this downward spiral is inspired.

At the same time, Magda, an exotic white tiger (Kristin Johnston), delivers a knock-out Kurt Weill-esque number in German (composer Dave Clarke), amidst telling a tragic story of a sister act brought low by drugs. Magda needs a job.

With Paloma’s calculation of rescuing the magic act from the dumpster of time by adding a tiger (below the billing, natch), the tone turns a sharp corner, without signalling. Suddenly we’re watching an exposé of the exclusionary cruelty of showbiz, the immigrant experience, the misidentification of outsiders by stereotypes. “No, where are you from from?” demands Paloma, the aggressive one, unsatisfied by the answer Germany. “Are you here as an illegal?”

The hard-ass Paloma, with the acquiescence of the malleable Joy (the nuances of this dynamic are captured by the actors), gives the desperate Magda a new name, Brenda, a made-up African back story, a humiliating new persona as a wild beast “unpredictable and untamed,” which the tiger argues is “a harmful stereotype.” And reluctantly “Brenda” sings a new lounge-y song about being a bad bad kitty. An unusual allegory about the exploitation of immigrant workers suddenly gets born.

The show re-assembles the three-actor comedy cast that’s brought Whizgiggling Productions such comedy hits as Destination Wedding, Destination Vegas, and The Black Widow Gun Club. And they are excellent here in a much weirder enterprise (and look wonderfully circus in in their splashy Schmidt costumes).

There’s audacity in this experiment in creating a comedy/drama sequentially, first one then the other, rather than as some sort of merger. But Paloma & Joy never quite survives it. The edgy fun of it as a dark comedy vanishes. And perhaps it’s because the sheer force and weight of Johnston’s performance as Magda, lugubrious and dignified, overtake it.

Tigers of the world, unite. You have nothing to lose but your chains.

 

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‘A brief history of colonialism’ by bouffon clowns: strange, unsettling, fascinating Colonial Circus, a Fringe review

Shreya Parashar and Sachin Sharma in Colonial Circus: History, Clown-Style, Culture Opus Inc. at Edmonton Fringe 2025. Photo supplied.

Colonial Circus: History, Clown-Style (Stage 27, Sugar Swing Upstairs)

By Liz Nicholls, 12thnight.ca

The two bouffon clowns of this strange, fascinating, and unsettling (feel free to use the term “fringe-y”) show, “a brief history of colonialism,” sure know how to make an entrance.

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Two helmeted figures in white-face enter the stage, heads bobbing, bodies hidden behind a long swatch of red fabric. The sound: a deep, vibrating didgeridoo chant that seems like some sort of solemn ritual.  And eventually, after a disconcerting length of time and some wordless prodding, we join in because that’s what we’re trained to do as theatre audiences. It’s a sort of call-and-response game, rewarded with a smile, or admonished with a grimace.

That’s the thing about this show, a deliberately unstable mixture of goofy and grave that never finds an equilibrium, or wants to. We’re never on terra firm as an audience; we’re always on the wrong foot. And what happens, for extended stretches, is on us. Which says something meaningful about colonialism, of course.

The audience, either singly or as a group, is involved all the way through Colonial Circus, the work of two genuine theatre experimenters, Sachin Sharma and Shreya Parashar. We’re asked to ask questions, and they’re all wrong. There’s a voyage to America that goes to India instead (“white boat people, what could go wrong?”). There’s very Brit tea-time, with participation from the sole member of the audience to reveal that he was born in India. Religion as a tool of colonialism gets a funny sequence. There’s even a monologue about war.

This is a show that always feels, again deliberately, like it’s coming apart at the seams, always awkward; the tone always unpredictable. At the end the artists explain that they’ve experimenting, in a cross-cultural way, with humour — what’s funny, what’s not funny. We’re a test case for comedy. And there’s a kind of brilliance in clowning tuned to that frequency.

Did I enjoy it? I don’t even know quite how to answer that question. But I’m glad I had the experience. How many times do you hear about risk-taking at the Fringe? How many times does it actually happen? Don’t miss your chance if you’re a Fringe experimenter too. There’s nothing like it on any other stage.

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Couples therapy on Mars: red dirt / red storm, a Fringe review

red dirt / red storm, Second Star on the Right at Edmonton Fringe 2025. Graphic supplied.

red dirt / red storm (Stage 8, Old Strathcona Performing Arts Centre)

By Liz Nicholls, 12thnight.ca

The premise of this two-hander from the Los Angeles company Second Star on the Right is not without promise. It locates a warring couple, S and Clark, on Mars. And a major source of friction in their relationship is whether to keep moving through the universe and relocate, to Jupiter perhaps, or to stay put on Mars and grow stuff for the burgeoning Martian population.

Nothing about this set-up, however unusual an application of the upward mobility principle, will prepare you for 60 minutes in the dreary company of S (Ashley Victoria Robinson) and Clark (Zach Counsil). In a very long series of short repetitive scenes separated by blackouts, exits, yoga moves, and repetitions of the same on-hold-type musical riffs, S and Clark chatter at each other at top speed and volume, bickering repeatedly about their respective careers and ambitions, until you’re entitled to wonder  if you might have slipped into a black hole in the space-time continuum.

They met, in the Mars company founded, I think, by S’s parents (she was evidently the first baby born on the red planet, to space explorer parents). S’s job is the corporate communications person; she’s charged with interviewing Clark, a prospective employee in the engineering department. And judging by their encounters, designed to be flirtatious and reveal the chemistry that will propel them into a relationship, there is a reason why more dramas (and also romantic comedies, farces, and musicals) aren’t set in human resources departments.

Soon S and  Clark are sleeping together, then living together, then shouting at each other about moving, about things like whether  Clark’s ambitions for rocket travel put him and others in danger (“progress is dangerous”), about marriage (S rejects it as an Earth relic, unsuitable for the new post-Earthly age). The actors drill the dialogue at each other in staccato bursts that wear you down, as an innocent bystander. It is S, I believe, who says “discovering shit is easy” and “building is hard.” And this wisdom would apply to theatre, too.

Anyhow, you certainly hope that S and Chris bail on the idea of re-locating to Jupiter, since a year there equals 12 on earth. Sixty minutes is more than enough.

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