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Lascivious Something

Picture 35WHAT: Lascivious Something
WHEN: May 4 – June 8 (schedule)
WHERE: Signal Ensemble Theatre (1802 W. Berenice Ave.)
RUNTIME: 1 hour and 50 min w/ a 10 minute intermission
WHO: Signal Ensemble Theatre
PRICE: $15-20

OUR RATING: Chance It!

Sexually charged, mysterious and somewhat reclusive, Signal Ensemble Theatre’s Lascivious Something meanders through the treacherous relationships that ensue when one doesn’t fully leave behind the past (or that past comes after you). Set on a remote Greek island, an American expatriate has settled with his local wife and is enjoying the ancient Greek tradition of winemaking, although it is clear that this industry has become lost over the millennia. Then, as if a thunderbolt came crashing through the clouds, a familiar stranger from his past wreaks havoc upon the couple, presenting a situation that has no easy answers or quick getaways.

Sheila Callaghan’s script can be choppy at times, but that doesn’t mean you won’t fall in love with this production – it just depends on your tastes.

(Photo by Johnny Knight)

Adam: On a meticulously detailed stage that seems to be inspired in its positioning by the skene and orchestra of the ancient variety, four characters collide in the disturbing and sometimes reflective Lascivious Something. Vinification is the word of the moment, and the obsession with producing the perfect bottle central to August (Joe McCauley), as he becomes lost in the process of creating a legend in a bottle. But, as we see his past unfold before us, through anecdotes related to his wife, Daphne (Simone Roos) and the unexpected arrival of a long-lost friend (Georgann Charuhas), we start to wonder whether he is trying to bottle himself, almost, and the potential legend he could have been, were his choices just slightly different.

(Photo by Johnny Knight)

Time is a key element here, with alternate possibilities played out in sequence. Although this is sometimes confusing and becomes almost routine by the end, the use of time as a way of exploring unspoken or unrealised actions gives the work an interesting and unique angle. The playwright seems to be acknowledging the endless universes in which we could be living, or is she just hinting at the ponderings and fantasies  we all have, thus explaining the more extreme outcomes.

(Photo by Johnny Knight)

But, above all, this is a play about gender, politics and sex. August is now settled with a child on the way, but old loves, both human and ideological, still play heavy upon him, like mind-ghosts creeping in the shadows, just waiting to pounce. Will he resign himself to his supposedly stable relationship (it’s not; his wife clearly has other sexual conquests of a more Sapphic type in mind) or resume rebellion, personally sexual and public social, back in California with his wayward love? Perhaps neither answer is satisfactory – the decisions were all made long ago.

One aspect of this play does prove itself to be rather weak in the offing, namely nudity. I, like most people of my generation, am immune to nudity, as it permeates just about every cable show imaginable in such a way as to make it commonplace and expected. This is less so in the theatre, but I am of the belief that most directors choose to portray nudity for shock value, rather than for any real plot driven reason. Unless the nudity is absolutely necessary for the scene, I view it as a last resort: simply there to give people something to talk about afterwards. It cheapens the play because it’s desperate and naively assumes that none of us have ever seen a breast before.

(Photo by Johnny Knight)

Alicia: As you walk into the theater, Buck Blue’s magnificently intimate Grecian set greets you with its warm embrace – an invitingly quaint villa with the utmost detail. Yet while its picturesque image astounds, it is simple enough to let the actors shine, highlighting Signal Ensemble Theatre’s mission on actor-focused work. And despite a few dips on the acting scale, the performances are quite powerful, with tension-filled moments lying masked in the dangerous minefield of August’s ultimate reckoning. Perhaps the most stand-out performance came from Cassidy Shea Stirtz (Boy), for while her stage time was the shortest, her moments were achingly raw and exciting.

Sexual tension and images of a carnal nature are pervasive in this work, and actresses Charahus and Roos play with this tension masterfully, always knowing when to hold back and when to strike and sink their teeth into their next biting remark or their outspoken revelation. They’re quick to the punch, and sultry in their manipulations.

(Photo by Johnny Knight)

Ultimately, this play was a little difficult for me to wrap my feelings around, for while the concept was new and exciting and the cast and crew worked crazy dramatic magic, Callaghan’s script was really rough. The twists and turns and moments of instant-replay were filled with tension bordering between threatening and arousing, which made for an exciting theater-going experience. Yet, near the end of the play the plot became muddled in a way that made it impossible to wade through, and I found myself exasperated. Director Ronan Marra and the Signal Ensemble team did what they could to make this script work, but ultimately I was caught between being compelled by their production, and being thoroughly confused with Callaghan’s thought-process.

Final Thoughts: Lascivious Something has powerful staging, interesting relationships and makes you feel like the Greek sun is beating down on you. However, certain aspects mean it will not be appreciate by all who lay eyes upon it.

Head of Passes

(steppenwolf.org)

(steppenwolf.org)

WHAT: Head of Passes
WHEN: April 4 – June 9, 2013 (schedule)
WHERE: 1650 N. Halsted Ave.
RUN TIME: 2 hours with a ten-minute intermission
WHO: Steppenwolf Theatre Company
PRICE: $15-$78

OUR RATING: Do it!

(Photo by Michael Brosilow)

(Photo by Michael Brosilow)

As is traditional, Steppenwolf Theatre Company continues to churn out a plethora of plays that one can classify as “living room dramas;” in other words most, if not all the action takes place in the homes of the characters, and that home becomes a central character in itself. Indeed, the house is one of the main protagonists in ensemble member Tarell Alvin McCraney’s newest work, set in the Louisiana marshes and brimming with superb oceanic symbolism. The home has a sense of fallen grandeur about it, as its dilapidation turns to ruin, much in the same way we see the decline and fall of the matriarch residing within.

(Photo by Michael Brosilow)

(Photo by Michael Brosilow)

Head of Passes, said by McCraney to be loosely inspired by the Book of Job, charts the course of dying Shelah (Cheryl Lynn Bruce), as she is swept up in the surprise festivities for her birthday, thrown by her adult children. Her life seems to be defined by only pain and devotion to God, one begetting the other, although it seems clear that the question of which came first weighs heavy on Shelah’s mind. Bruce’s depiction is solid and captivating, even if some of the scripting is rather long.

(Photo by Michael Brosilow)

(Photo by Michael Brosilow)

Similarly captivating is actor Chris Boykin, playing the Angel in Act 1 and a construction worker in Act 2. His charisma floods the stage and the parallel between his two characters is riveting and forceful. Our only complaint is director Tina Landau’s ignorance towards the house right audience in regards to staging Boykin, who is turned away from this audience for most of Act 1, leaving them in the dark in regards to many important physical gestures he displays.

(Photo by Michael Brosilow)

(Photo by Michael Brosilow)

Perhaps most powerfully, Scenic Designer David Gallo and Scenic Design Consultant Collette Pollard conjure up Mother Nature in their fantastically magical set design. You can feel the creaks and dampness of the Head of Passes and the ongoing storm outside the house is brought inside with great ferocity. Beginning with a few drips of water on stage, the set is catapulted by winds and rain, ending with the house subsiding chaotically at the end of Act 1. A true feat of engineering, and a wonder to watch.

(Photo by Michael Brosilow)

(Photo by Michael Brosilow)

Scott Zielinski’s lighting design dances hand-in-hand with the scenic design, and one can feel the power of the storm and the magic of what happens on stage with his strings of lights, extreme side-lighting, and the beautiful shadows cast within the home as Mother Nature shifts and does her work. Unfortunately, one is slightly distracted by Michael Bodeen and Rob Milburn’s sound design through it all, as the sound doesn’t seem real but rather far-off and full of static. Perhaps this was an artistic choice, but it’s far too dissonant for our liking.

(Photo by Michael Brosilow)

(Photo by Michael Brosilow)

Ultimately, this world premiere of Head of Passes takes its audience on one heck of a roller-coaster, and leaves us pondering our life choices and convictions and allows us to contemplate how we define our family and our idea of home. Tragedy is an unfortunate yet exceedingly human element to every life. How one deals with it defines their character, whether they be resilient, avoidant, vengeful or forgiving. McCraney’s exploration of these ideas enhances our appreciation for the high complexity of everyday life and how we too must all face tragedy.

Measure for Measure

WHAT: Measure for Measure
WHEN: March 9 – April 14, 2013 (schedule)
WHERE: Goodman Theatre (170 N. Dearborn St.)
RUNTIME: 2 Hours and 40 minutes, with a 15 minute intermission
WHO: Goodman Theatre
PRICE: $25-86

OUR RATING: Chance It!

It seems that Chicago has an appetite for Shakespeare recently, and especially for some of the less-performed works from the Bard’s repertoire. One of the three “problem plays,” Measure for Measure has been classified as a dark comedy, though audiences consistently find its treatment of certain subjects distasteful. In the Goodman Theatre’s production, Measure for Measure is transposed to 1970s New York, where greed, lust and depravity rule supreme.

(goodmantheatre.org)

(goodmantheatre.org)

The Duke of Vienna determines to leave the city in the hands of Lord Angelo, during whose brief reign laws that had fallen into obscurity are prosecuted most vigorously. This leads the young man Claudio, who has been involved in an unconsecrated relationship with Juliet, to be arrested and sentenced to die. His fate lies with his sister, the nun Isabella, who must appeal to Angelo for her brother’s life, and bear his dreadful, lecherous proposal.

Adam: I have a statement to make: updating Shakespeare rarely ever works, and especially if significant scripting changes do not occur. By specifically setting the play in 1970s New York City, director Robert Falls has limited himself, making references throughout the play incompatible with his vision, and generally undermining the story.

(L to R) Sean Fortunato, Kevin Fugaro and Travis A. (goodmantheatre.org)

(L to R) Sean Fortunato, Kevin Fugaro and Travis A. (goodmantheatre.org)

Perhaps it’s the fact that I come from an education rooted in historical study, or that I’ve seen my fair share of traditionally-staged Shakespeare in England that works fantastically, but I just can’t fully get behind these types of changes. They alter the essence of the work, allowing audiences to conveniently skip over the history involved in favor of more recent events they can understand without learning the background.

That being said, one must give Goodman credit for attempting a play that does not translate well to the modern day, with ample misogyny that must be dealt with in order for the play to be successful.

(L to R) Celeste M. Cooper and James Newcomb (goodmantheatre.org)

(L to R) Celeste M. Cooper and James Newcomb (goodmantheatre.org)

Some star performances were to be had from the amusing and versatile James Newcomb (Duke Vincentio), whose eloquence and charm make his depiction of depraved royalty most watchable, while supporting actor Sean Fortunato (Elbow) provides a humorous and uncannily accurate depiction of a New York City police officer.

Unfortunately, the final reveal of the play seemed to be elongated, so that one thought the Duke almost cruel in his actions. Nevertheless, Measure for Measure will appeal to some audiences, with its likability based mainly on your personal preference for how Shakespeare should be performed.

Alejandra Escalante (goodmantheatre.org)

Alejandra Escalante (goodmantheatre.org)

Alicia: Overall, I was pretty disappointed with this production, and to be honest, I haven’t enjoyed much I’ve seen at the Goodman since The Seagull a few years ago. Yet, if you can score some cheap student/Hot Tix tickets, this production is on an entire different scale than anything else you’ll see in Chicago, with the possible exception of Broadway in Chicago and the like. It’s big. It’s loud. It’s certainly trying to say something, and trying really, really hard.

The prologue is perhaps the most impressive moment of the play, where director Robert Falls drops us most foully (and in slow motion no less) into a sleazy and sex-crazed Midtown Manhattan, all to the warped tune of Donna Summer’s “Love to Love You, Baby.” With this song as a starting point, Richard Woodbury’s sound design only gets better, with beautiful original scores playing throughout most scenes and peaking with intensity during transitions.

(L to R) Aaron Todd Douglas and Joe Foust (goodmantheatre.org)

(L to R) Aaron Todd Douglas and Joe Foust (goodmantheatre.org)

Yet, the worst moment of the play is the final component of a Donna Summers bookend to the performance, with “Last Dance” playing for the finale while the entire cast does a choreographed disco dance, and as Falls decides to kill off a major character that survived Shakespeare’s version. Utterly tragic.

And don’t even get me started on Walt Spangler’s scenic design. While I usually love and admire Spangler’s work, it looked like the Goodman’s production of Camino Real came back to haunt me and vomited all over the stage. The Goodman sure does like to flaunt that they have lots of money, and I’ve never appreciated that aspect of their productions.

(L to R) Alejandra Escalante and Jay Whittaker (goodmantheatre.org)

(L to R) Alejandra Escalante and Jay Whittaker (goodmantheatre.org)

Finally, Falls tried super hard to make this piece funny, and most of the audience laughed from beginning to end. With the exception of a handful of moments, I didn’t really laugh at all. And when the audience laughed after Isabella’s (Alejandra Escalante) attempted rape, I wanted to burn the theatre down.

Final Thoughts: We’re a little on the fence with this one, as you can probably tell. “Chance It” was dangerously close to “Skip It,” but ultimately, with a generally talented cast of actors and a strong directorial point-of-view, we suggest you think about it.

The Birthday Party

WHAT: The Birthday Party
WHEN: January 24 – April 28, 2013
WHERE: 1650 N. Halsted Ave.
RUNTIME: 2 hours and 30 minutes with two 10-minute intermissions
HOST: Steppenwolf Theatre Company
PRICE: $15-$78

OUR RATING: Chance It!

(Credit: Sandro)

(Credit: Sandro)

Ambiguity takes and reigns the stage in Steppenwolf Theatre Company’s production of Harold Pinter’s The Birthday Party, now playing until March 3rd in Steppenwolf’s newly configured Upstairs Theatre in Lincoln Park. Directed by ensemble member Austin Pendleton and starring an epic cast of Steppenwolf ensemble members Ian Barford, Francis Guinan, Moira Harris and John Mahoney (along with Marc Grapey and Sophie Sinise), Steppenwolf’s take on Pinter’s nightmarish dark-comic classic is lukewarm at best.

(Credit: Michael Brosilow)

Moira Harris, Ian Barford, Sophia Sinise, Francis Guinan and Marc Grapey (Credit: Michael Brosilow)

Set in a seaside English boarding house, this comedy of menace is absurd to say the least, with a fluid and questionable sense of time, place, identity and context. To put it simply, the lives of owners Meg (Moira Harris) and Petey (John Mahoney) and their guest Stanley (Ian Barford) are turned upside down with the arrival of two mysterious strangers (Francis Guinan and Marc Grapey). Other aspects of the plot are given step by step and questioned along the way, leaving the audience to piece together the rest of the story.

Steppenwolf’s new configuration of their Upstairs Theatre definitely adds some excitement to the piece, now bringing their audience closer in a new alley (traverse) staging that provides a unique and slightly uncomfortable intimacy with both the stage and the audience on the other side.

(Credit: Michael Brosilow)

Barford and Harris (Credit: Michael Brosilow)

However, the most essential pieces of a Pinter play are unfortunately found missing in this production. The classic suspense and menace that pervade each of his works, including The Birthday Party, are only subtle here, leaving the audience without the unique creepiness and spine-tingling feeling of risk that one usually associates with the Nobel laureate’s work. After reading the play, one feels a certain amount of discomfort and tension that is refreshing and exciting and scary all at the same time. But Pendleton’s direction seems more stagnant and lacks this sense of the dramatic, with a few hapless cameos of the over-dramatic.

(Credit: Michael Brosilow)

Guinan and Grapey (Credit: Michael Brosilow)

In addition to this, the setting, which is clearly stated by Pinter to be a southern English town (as mentioned on several occasions in the media), does not seem to have mattered to whoever provided guidance for accents on this production. Dialects seem to range from northern working class (Mahoney), Thespian London (Guinan), and indiscernible (Welsh?) (Harris). This added to the confused feeling of the production and was perhaps intentional. However, it still doesn’t forgive some of the poorer accent approximations given by certain members of the cast, which are simply unnecessary with the proper training. We, however, blame this more so on a failing of the voice coach than any of the actors themselves.

John Mahoney and Francis Guinan (Credit: Michael Brosilow)

Mahoney and Guinan (Credit: Michael Brosilow)

This doesn’t negate the fact that the acting as a whole is superb, with stellar performances from Francis Guinan and John Mahoney, although Mahoney’s part is much smaller than we would have liked. Each of these theatrical veterans bring a whole lot of punch to this play, with Mahoney’s strange vulnerability and the lovable, yet terrifying, character of Guinan’s.

While the average ticket price may be a bit too steep for this production, Steppenwolf offers some pretty awesome ticket discounts, including $15 student tickets and twenty $20 tickets to every single show. Twenty bucks to see some top Steppenwolf acting of Pinter’s ominous absurd-ism may just be worth it.

Stadium Devildare

WHAT: Stadium Devildare
WHEN: January 17 – February 23 (see schedule for details)
WHERE: 621 W. Belmont Ave. (Red Tape Theatre inside St. Peter’s Episcopal Church, 2nd floor)
RUNTIME: 1 hour 20 minutes, no intermission
PRICE: $25

OUR RATING: Skip It!

How do you summarize Stadium Devildare? Let’s be frank, it’s extremely difficult to fathom what this play is truly about: in some sort of post-apocalyptic future, combatants work both with and against each other in a war zone in a Battle Royale style competition, broadcast to the watching public. We guess?

Red Tape Theatre’s Stadium Devildare did what no art should do: it confused the hell out of the audience and was almost completely and utterly inaccessible.

Adam: The major problem with Stadium Devildare is the extreme obtuseness of the script. What is this battle for glory? Why is it taking place? And why can’t I understand what people are saying, even though they are clearly speaking English?

At first, I thought I was missing the deeper meaning of the play, that my powers of perception and understanding were not great enough to comprehend the words emanating from the stage. Then, I seriously considered the possibility I was having a stroke, but after a quick check of both the right and left sides of my body, I established that the only haemorrhaging occurring was from the outflow of poetic gibberish spewing from Ruth Margraff’s script.

(redtapetheatre.org)

(redtapetheatre.org)

And my belief is strongly that the problems are with the playwright and not the cast or Red Tape Theatre, who did do an admirable job of producing a lemon of a work. A strong performance was to be had from Lyndsay Kane playing the presenter of the night’s entertainment, and all members of the cast engaged in a physically demanding and strenuous set of stage fights. But, the overall quality of the script was so awful that not even an Tony-award winning, or nominated, actor could have redeemed it.

(redtapetheatre.org)

(redtapetheatre.org)

Alicia: I found this play unentertainingly exhausting, which is unfortunate because I have a huge amount of respect for Red Tape and many of the individuals working on the production. Lakeview’s Red Tape Theatre has a mission for reinventing the relationship between the artists onstage and their audience, and have a very unique perspective in providing new and experimental work and an interactive performance space, which many more conservative theaters in Chicago can’t pretend to do. I also found Greg Poljacik’s fight choreography pretty masterful, and there were some really fun scenes with Ninja game characters in this respect (with some stellar nonspeaking performances by Bryan Bosque and Julian Hester). Rachel Spear’s sound design and especially Mike Morch’s scenic design were innovative and also fun to experience.

(redtapetheatre.org)

(redtapetheatre.org)

But that’s as far as it goes, and trust me: those saving graces don’t provide a big enough dosage of aspirin for the headache that Stadium Devildare really was. I felt stupid and confused throughout 95% of the show, which no audience member should have to experience. I’m sure this was not director Karen Yates’s intention, but I had no idea what they were saying, no idea what was going on, and half way through the show I lost my will to keep on attempting to figure it all out. I surrendered and gave up. It was too painful.

Final Thoughts: There is a lesson for the future here: stay away from work you don’t fully understand–inscrutability doesn’t equal gold, and will more than often render nothing but pyrites.

Warning: Contains scenes of rape, extreme violence and foul language.

Jeff Garlin: Closer Than I Appear

WHAT: Jeff Garlin: Closer Than I Appear (Stand-Up Comedy)
WHEN: Running December 4 – 16, 2012
WHERE: Steppenwolf Theatre Company (1650 N. Halsted)
HOST: Jeff Garlin and Steppenwolf Theatre Company

OUR RATING: Do it!


–(photo courtesy of jeffgarlin.com)

We had the amazing opportunity to see the first preview of Jeff Garlin: Closer Than I Appear, a limited engagement stand-up comedy routine in Steppenwolf’s intimate Upstairs Theatre.

While perhaps most known for his role in HBO’s Curb Your Enthusiasm (of which he is also the executive producer), Jeff is also an alum of Chicago’s Second City, wrote/directed/starred in the film I Want Someone to Eat Cheese With, has lent his voice to numerous Disney movies and has a local show based in LA called By the Way – Conversations With.

Here’s our two cents on his newest show, Jeff Garlin: Closer Than I Appear.

Alicia: Unlike Adam, I am not a die-hard fan of Curb Your Enthusiasm, nor as familiar with Jeff’s comedy in general. Nevertheless, I went into the performance ready and willing for anything he might throw at me. I was not dissatisfied.

I won’t lie and say Mr. Garlin was flawless. His strength is clearly in scripted (or slightly structured) material, rather than stand-up. While the middle of his performance was shaky (he kept going back to a list of possible stories/angles he brought with him and trying out some new things, many of which only elicited a single laugh or two from the audience before descending into silence), the beginning and end of the show were really strong, and he was a pro at recovering from some of his dead-end attempts.

Perhaps what made this show so appealing was Jeff’s familiarity with Chicago (he’s a native of the city and owns a place up in the Gold Coast). Many of his jokes were based on things I knew from merely walking along the intersection of Chicago and Michigan, or passing the Lou Malnati’s in the Gold Coast. Jeff knows what a Chicago audience can relate to, and how to make it funny. His childish charm and curiosity are really unique staples in his routine. In summary, I found it extremely enjoyable, and I laughed a lot…which is the point, right? I’d go again, even if only to see his jack-o-lantern prop and hear a re-hash of his story about a man and his lotions and creams. I won’t expound or clarify…what would be the fun in that?

Adam: You can’t imagine how thrilled I was to able to see the legendary Jeff Garlin at Steppenwolf, practically right in my backyard. I have a long association with Curb Your Enthusiasm, and remember clearly first seeing the advertisements for it, starring Jeff, about ten or eleven years ago on British television. More than just a comedy series, the show resonated for me at another level, as I saw myself and antics (albeit exaggerated) reflected in those of the characters more often than not.

Jeff Garlin is truly a master of observational comedy. Whether it’s slightly touchy subjects like the obese and their scooters (and who hasn’t wondered about this) or the infamous “lotions and creams” man, Jeff literally makes you laugh out loud. And I mean LAUGH out loud, as in, I was laughing so much I could barely contain myself, which certainly can’t be said of any run-of-the-mill comedian.

His deep knowledge of Chicago and relatability to the audience created a relaxed atmosphere more akin to a conversation with Jeff than a show. While I would ordinarily find audience participation and shout-outs rather annoying, they were entirely appropriate here, and lent to the lovable sense of collective friendship Jeff created.

Jeff’s greatest strength is perhaps a total willingness to say what everyone else is thinking. He doesn’t do this maliciously or with intent to offend, but in the manner of the genuinely interested, which makes us evaluate why we are so introverted in our everyday lives as to never ask these questions. Perhaps what makes him so appealing is his ingenious ability to turn uncomfortable subjects into feather beds.

If you can make it to this show GO! Please, please go! It is the perfect antidote to the impending winter and might, just might, give you a little more faith in the human condition. (Additionally, this is a great opportunity to meet and greet with Jeff after the show, with a variety of merchandise for sale and signing by the man himself).

P.S.: Jeff has a fab new autobiography out that’s worth a read, if you can continue coherently between the laughs – Curbing It

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