AT YOUR FINGERTIPS, THIS WEEK'S COMPREHENSIVE THEATER LISTINGS
Photo courtesy of Actors Co-op
NEW REVIEW GO THE CRUCIBLE In the days of HUAC and Senator Joseph McCarthy, when it was dangerous for any left-leaning writer to criticize government actions, playwright Arthur Miller approached the subject indirectly, writing about the Salem Witch Trials of 1692 as a metaphor for McCarthy's reckless accusations. But as this illuminating production makes clear, the play remains eloquent and relevant, and director Marianne Savell gives it a sharp new focus. In addition to examining the plight of John and Elizabeth Proctor (Bruce Ladd and Nan McNamara), both accused of witch-craft, she highlights two of the accusers: The paranoid, egocentric, hysterical Reverend Parris (Daniel J. Roberts) is ultimately destroyed by the madness he has unleashed, while decent man-of-conscience Reverend Hale (Gary Clemmer) believes the charges of witch-craft until it's too late to halt the madness. The witch-hunt, launched by a toxic brew of superstition, fear, lies, self-righteousness, and individual malice, becomes an inexorable force, grinding up accusers and accused. Ladd and McNamara deftly capture the flawed but powerful integrity of John and Elizabeth, while Roberts and Clemmer subtly delineate the growing despair of the two clergymen. They are given strong support by a huge and able cast. Actors Co-op, 1760 N. Gower Street, Hollywood; Fri.-Sat., 8 p.m., Sun., 2:30 p.m.; additional Sat. matinee May 16, 2:30 p.m., thru June 7. (323) 462-8460. (Neal Weaver)
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COMPREHENSIVE THEATER LISTINGS for May 15-21, 2009
(The weekend's New Reviews are embedded in “Continuing Performances”
below . You may also be able to search for them by title using your
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Our critics are Paul Birchall, Lovell Estell III, Martin Hernandez,
Mayank Keshaviah, Deborah Klugman, Steven Leigh Morris, Amy Nicholson,
Tom Provenzano, Bill Raden, Luis Reyes, Sandra Ross and Neal Weaver.
These listings were compiled by Derek Thomas
OPENING THIS WEEK
BENGAL TIGER AT THE BAGHDAD ZOO Rajiv Joseph's study of war,
involving two American soldiers, an Iraqi translator, and the ghosts of
Uday and Ousay Hussein. Kirk Douglas Theatre, 9820 Washington Blvd.,
Culver City; opens May 17; Sun., May 17, 6:30 p.m.; Tues.-Fri., 8 p.m.;
Sat., 2 & 8 p.m.; Sun., 1 & 6:30 p.m.; thru June 7. (213)
628-2772.
BINGO WITH THE INDIANS Adam Rapp's dark comedy about scheming
thespians. Theatre/Theater, 5041 Pico Blvd., L.A.; opens May 15;
Fri.-Sat., 10:30 p.m.; Sun., 4 p.m.; thru June 7,
www.roguemachinetheatre.com. (323) 960-7774.
BREAKING THE CODE Hugh Whitmore's biography of Alan Turing, “the
father of modern computer science,” who was criminally prosecuted and
chemically castrated for his homosexuality. Chandler Studio, 12443
Chandler Blvd., Valley Village; opens May 15; Fri.-Sat., 8 p.m.; Sun.,
June 7, 3 p.m.; Sun., June 14, 3 p.m.; thru June 20, www.theprodco.com.
(800) 838-3006.
COME BACK, LITTLE HORNY Artistic family unravels in Laura
Richardson's play. Lost Studio, 130 S. La Brea Ave., L.A.; opens May
16; Fri.-Sat., 8 p.m.; Sun., 4 p.m.; thru June 20, www.tix.com. (800)
595-4849.
THE ELEPHANT MAN Bernard Pomerance's story of the deformed
Englishman. New Place Theatre, 10950 Peach Grove St., North Hollywood;
opens May 16; Thurs.-Sat., 8 p.m.; Sun., 3 p.m.; thru June 21,
www.theatermania.com. (866) 811-411.
F YOURSELF: AN EVENING WITH FAMKE ROUMSTEAD The life coach and
sexologist discusses “romance, relationships and rutting.”. BANG, 457
N. Fairfax Ave., L.A.; opens May 16; Sat., 8 p.m.; thru May 30. (323)
653-6886.
FRAUDESTEIN, EL MONSTRUO SIGUE VIVO Ana Francis Mor's cabaret farce
interpreting the Frankenstein story in modern Mexico. (In Spanish with
English supertitles.). Los Angeles Theater Center, 514 S. Spring St.,
L.A.; May 21-23, 8 p.m.; Sun., May 24, 3 p.m.. (213) 489-0994.
GOSPEL! GOSPEL! GOSPEL! Otis Sallid's history of gospel music, from
slavery to the present. Wilshire Ebell Theatre, 4401 W. Eighth St.,
L.A.; May 15-16, www.jamespickensjrfoundation.org. (323) 939-1128.
HEPBURN SINGS! Kevin Dulude
Katharine Hepburn!. Playhouse Theatre Players, 600 Moulton Ave., L.A.;
May 15-16, 8 p.m.; Sun., May 17, 3 p.m.. (323) 227-5410.
I'LL GIVE YOU SOMETHING TO CRY ABOUT Jonathan Coogan's life journey
from drug busts to domestic bliss, written by Coogan and Dan Frischman.
Beverly Hills Playhouse, 254 S. Robertson Blvd., Beverly Hills; opens
May 15; Fri.-Sat., 8 p.m.; thru June 13, www.katselastheatre.org. (310)
358-9936.
THE LAST DAYS OF JUDAS ISCARIOT Odyssey Theatre's Outreach Program
and the Los Angeles City College Theatre Department present Stephen
Adly Guirgis' tragicomedy. Odyssey Theatre, 2055 S. Sepulveda Blvd.,
L.A.; opens May 15; Thurs.-Sat., 8 p.m.; Sun., 2 p.m.; thru May 24.
(310) 477-2055.
THE LAY OF THE LAND Performance artist Tim Miller's State of the Gay
Union address. Highways Performance Space, 1651 18th St., Santa Monica;
May 15-16, 8:30 p.m.; May 22-23, 8:30 p.m.. (310) 315-1459.
LOVELY DAY Husband and wife debate whether their only son should
enlist in the military, in Leslie Ayvazian's play. Luna Playhouse, 3706
San Fernando Road, Glendale; Sat., May 16, 8 p.m.; Sun., May 17, 3
p.m.; Thurs., May 21, 8 p.m.; Sat., May 23, 8 p.m.; Sun., May 24, 3
p.m., www.itsmyseat.com. (818) 500-7200.
RETRO COCO: UGLY COCO Can a drag queen save the world? That is the
question for Miss Coco Peru. L.A. Gay and Lesbian Center, Renberg
Theatre, 1125 N. McCadden Pl., L.A.; May 15-16, 8 p.m.; Sun., May 17, 7
p.m.. (323) 860-7302.
RANTOUL AND DIE, A ROMANTIC COMEDY WRAPPED IN RAZOR WIRE Mark
Roberts' funny business about a marriage on the edge. Lillian Theatre,
1076 Lillian Way, L.A.; opens May 16; Thurs.-Sat., 8 p.m.; Sun., 7
p.m.; thru July 4, www.rantoulanddie.com. (323) 960-4424.
SPIT LIKE A BIG GIRL Clarinda Ross' one-woman memoir of growing up
Southern, coping with her father's death, and raising her disabled
daughter. Rubicon Theater, 1006 E. Main St., Ventura; opens May 16;
Sat., May 16, 6:30 p.m.; Sun., 2 p.m.; Wed., 2 & 7 p.m.;
Thurs.-Fri., 8 p.m.; Sat., 2 & 8 p.m.; thru June 7. (805) 667-2900.
TRAFFICKING IN BROKEN HEARTS Edwin Sanchez's play about a gay
hustler torn between two lovers. Celebration Theatre, 7051-B Santa
Monica Blvd., L.A.; opens May 15; Thurs.-Sat., 8 p.m.; Sun., 3 p.m.;
thru June 7, www.tix.com. (323) 957-1884.
THE WAY OUT Timothy Nolan's story of Rubin “Hurricane” Carter's
final appeal of his murder conviction. Promenade Playhouse, 1404 Third
Street Promenade, Santa Monica; May 15-16, 8 p.m.; Sun., May 17, 3
& 7:30 p.m., www.plays411.com/thewayout. (323) 960-4412.
CONTINUING PERFORMANCES IN LARGER THEATERS REGION-WIDE
GO AIN'T MISBEHAVIN' Come for Act 2. Richard
Maltby, Jr. directed this music-bar revue of songs from the Fats Waller
era, many composed by Waller, with words by a stream of lyricists,
including Maltby, Jr. Like the director, choreographer Arthur Faria has
also returned from years-long involvement with the 1978 Broadway show
to streamline this revival — dwarfed somewhat by the Ahmanson'
barn-like scale. The glitz of shimmering streams of small lights that
rim the feet of stairways, or blast in an arc over John Lee Beatty's
art deco set (lighting design by Pat Collins), only gets in the way.
Music director William Foster McDaniel sits parked at a spinet that
floats across the stage through the wonder of hydraulics. I found Act 1
insufferable, with the women in the five actor ensemble overplaying the
same bits of mock-jealousy and forced, girly eroticism, as though
Malby, Jr. adhered to the dubious principle that if a gag fails once,
keep repeating it until it works. The interpretations of 15 songs in
Act 1, including “Honeysuckle Rose” and “Squeeze Me,” ranges from
competent to painful, with the uber-effect of cheesiness stemming from
the strain of forcing an intimate revue into the kind of overly broad
performing style that it just can't accommodate. Act 2, is like a
different show. The glitz recedes, and the style settles into something
more earnest and simple — even the vaudeville bits, such as Eugene
Barry-Hill's terrific rendition of “The Viper's Drag” in which he
wobbles amidst jazzy crooning about the pleasures of reefer. Most of
the act, however, is committed to blues and ballads, sung with
emotional earnestness and simple tech support, with the help of the
great eight-piece band behind them, and McDaniel on piano. The show is
about the music and contains a wit that 's far more savvy and wry that
the style of humor in Act 1. The music also provides a mirror onto the
ambitions and torments of people in the years before WWII. When the
performers (also including Doug Eskew, Armelia McQueen, Roz Ryan and
Debra Walton) are left alone to do what they do best, the show takes
flight. The company turns “Black and Blue” into an ethereal quintet,
accompanied only by the piano, that could be been plucked from a church
service. (SLM) Ahmanson Theatre, 135 N. Grand Ave.; Tues.-Sat., 8 p.m.;
Sat., 2 p.m.; Sun., 1 & 6:30 p.m.; through May 31. (213) 638-4017
or https://centertheatregroup.org.
BACK TO BACHARACH AND DAVID This splashy production provides a
timely reminder of just how much the songs of Burt Bacharach (music)
and Hal David (lyrics) have imbedded themselves in our consciousness.
With their 40 chart-topping hits, many written for Dionne Warwick, they
created an astonishing body of work. This production, with musical
arrangements by Steve Gunderson, direction by Kathy Najimy, and busy
choreography by Javier Velasco, features some 30 of their songs,
including “Close To You,” “I Say A Little Prayer,” and “What The World
Needs Now Is Love.” The four performers, Diana De Garmo, Tom Lowe,
Susan Mosher and Tressa Thomas are expert, energetic and vocally adept
(two of them are American Idol alums), but the production suggests a
cabaret show masquerading as a rock concert. The vast venue works
against intimacy and tends to homogenize the performers, while the
flashing, moving, sometimes blinding colored lights, cinematic
projections, and smoke machines can distract, particularly from the
less familiar songs. One is grateful for the moments, like Lowe's
rendition of “Alfie,” when someone is allowed to just sing, without
being overloaded with production values or cutesy choreography. It's a
fun show, and it goes down smoothly, but a little less might have
provided a little more. (NW) The Music Box @ Fonda, 6126 Hollywood
Boulevard, Hollywood; www.etix.com for schedule and tickets; thru May
17.
NEW REVIEW
CROWNS This musical by Regina Taylor examines the passionate attachment
of certain church-going African-American women for their hats. Adapted
from the book by Michael Cunningham and Craig Marberry, Crowns:
Portraits of Black Women in Church Hats, it turns on the interaction
between Yolanda (Angela Wildflower Polk), a tough street girl from
Brooklyn raging with grief over the murder of her brother, and various
women she encounters after she's shipped off to South Carolina to live
with her grandmother (Paula Kelly). The book that was the musical's
source material consists of an elegant collection of photo portraits
and first-hand reminiscences; Taylor appropriates these as monologues,
then juxtaposes them with original dialogue and gospel hymns. The
thrust of the show – increasingly churchly as the evening wears on —
is the effort to educate Yolanda to the importance of hats to her
identity and her spirituality. As directed by Israel Hicks, the focus
is clear but its execution – both script and performance — is
disappointing. Five female performers each deliver various monologues
that simply don't add up to recognizable characters who serve the story
— itself a cobbled construct. Lackluster choreography, less that
topnotch vocals and indifferent lighting also detract, as does the
production's two hour length, without intermission. The strongest
element is the outstanding contribution of Clinton Derricks-Carroll in
a variety of male roles but most especially as a fervently possessed ,
pulpit-thumping preacher. In an uneven ensemble, Vanessa Bell
Calloway and Suzzanne Douglas are worthy of note, as are the
instrumentals, under Eric Scott Reed's musical direction. Nate Holden
Performing Arts Center, 4718 W. Washington Blvd., L.A.; Thurs.-Fri., 8
p.m.; Sat., 2 & 8 p.m.; Sun., 3 p.m.; thru June 14. (323) 964-9768.
An Ebony Repertory Theatre/Pasadena Playhouse production. (Deborah
Klugman)
Crowns Photo by Craig Schwartz for ERT
DIRTY DANCING — THE CLASSIC STORY ON STAGE Eleanor Bergstein,
screenwriter of the 1987 box-office hit, gives her formulaic film the
Broadway treatment. In case you forgot, here's the high concept: “Two
fiercely independent young spirits from different worlds come together
in what will be the most challenging and triumphant summer of their
lives.”. Pantages Theater, 6233 Hollywood Blvd., L.A.; Tues.-Fri., 8
p.m.; Sat., 2 & 8 p.m.; Sun., 1 & 6:30 p.m.; thru June 28.
(213) 365-3500.
NEW REVIEW GO
THE FANTASTICKS Fifty years of encroaching cynicism have not
diminished the whimsical charm of this diminutive musical fable by Tom
Jones and Harvey Schmidt. Callow youth Matt (Lucas Grabeel) and dreamy
girl Luisa (Alison Woods) romantically believe they are star-crossed
lovers – not knowing their parents (Harry Groaner and Eileen T'Kaye)
have created the illusion through a feigned feud. They hire the
mystical bandit El Gallo (Eric McCormack) to unite the couple, but he
must first give them a taste of the world. Darryl Archibald has
beautifully rendered the delicate score, and his small orchestra and
the cast sing the familiar tunes (“Try to Remember”) with the purity of
mid-century musical comedy. Director Jason Alexander treats the piece
with respect, allowing its gentle, often joyous essence to prevail. He
does add an extraneous theme of old-fashioned vaudeville magic tricks,
but this gambit works, adding just a bit of visual flair without
overshadowing the story. The magic also provides moments for Lee
Martino's fine choreography. Bradley Kaye's nifty set design limits
the actors to a small oval stage with a severe downward slope, that
brings the play's intimacy to fore. Kate Bergh's costumes underscore
the timelessness of the piece, with a lovely balance of costume pieces
from myriad periods. UCLA Freud Playhouse, Macgowan Hall, Westwood;
Tues.-Sat., 8 p.m.; Sun., 2 & 7 p.m.; through May 17. (310)
825-2101. A Reprise Theater Company production (Tom Provenzano)
HANK AND MY HONKY TONKY HEROES Jason Petty is country music icon
Hank Williams. El Portal Theatre, 5269 Lankershim Blvd., North
Hollywood; Thurs.-Fri., 8 p.m.; Sat., 3 & 8 p.m.; Sun., 3 p.m.;
thru May 24. (866) 811-4111.
LADY WINDERMERE'S FAN Oscar Wilde's satire of Victorian-era
marriage. Long Beach Playhouse, 5021 E. Anaheim St., Long Beach;
Fri.-Sat., 8 p.m.; Sun., 2 p.m.; thru June 13. (562) 494-1014.
LOOKING FOR NORMAL Gender-bender comedic drama by Jane Anderson
about a middle-aged Midwesterner who decides after 25 years of marriage
that he wants a sex-change operation. Malibu Stage Company, 29243
Pacific Coast Hwy., Malibu; Fri.-Sat., 8 p.m.; Sun., 5 p.m.; thru May
24. (310) 589-1998.
LOUIS & KEELY: LIVE AT THE SAHARA I haven't seen this musical
study of '50s lounge-act crooners Louis Prima and Keely Smith since its
transcendent premiere at Sacred Fools Theatre last year, and oh, is it
different. Documentary and Oscar-nominated film maker Taylor Hackford
has been busy misguiding writer-performers Jake Broder and Vanessa
Claire Smith's musical. Taylor took over from director Jeremy Aldridge,
who brought it to life in east Hollywood. Smith and Broder have drafted
an entirely new book, added onstage characters – including Frank
Sinatra (Nick Cagle) who, along with Broder and Smith, croons a ditty.
(As though Cagle can compete with Sinatra's voice, so embedded into the
pop culture.) They've also added Prima's mother (Erin Matthews) and
other people who populated the lives of the pair. The result is just a
little heartbreaking: The essence of what made it so rare at Sacred
Fools has been re-vamped and muddied into a comparatively generic bio
musical, like Stormy Weather(about Lena Horne) or Ella(about
Ella Fitzgerald). The good news is the terrific musicianship, the
musical direction originally by Dennis Kaye and now shared by Broder
and Paul Litteral, remains as sharp as ever, as are the title
performances. Broder's lunatic edge and Bobby Darin singing style has
huge appeal, while Vanessa Claire Smith has grown ever more comfortable
in the guise and vocal stylings of Keely Smith. It was the music that
originally sold this show, and should continue to do so. With luck,
perhaps Broder and Smith haven't thrown out their original script.
(SLM) Geffen Playhouse, 10886 Le Conte Ave., Westwood; Tues.-Thurs., 8
p.m.; Fri., 7:30 p.m.; Sat., 3:30 & 8 p.m.; Sun., 2:30 & 7:30
p.m.; through June 28. (310) 208-54545.
LYDIA This L.A. premiere of Octavio Solis' poetical drama boasts
many of the same actors featured when the play premiered at the Denver
Theater Center. And staying with a production for so long is one
possible explanation for the dynamic and richly textured performances
by Stephanie Beatriz in the title role – a feisty teenage maid hired
from Mexico by a dubiously assimilated Latino-American family in mid
1970s El Paso. Her mirror image is the teenage daughter, Ceci (Onahoua
Rodriguez, equally enhralling), of a bitter short order cook, Claudio
(Daniel Zacapa, in a perfectly modulated interpretation of brutal
machismo and sensitive stoicism) and his vivacious wife, Rosa (Catalina
Maynard). Ceci suffers brain damage from an auto accident that left her
writhing and twitching, speaking with what one character calls a
“vegetable tongue.” But when Solis and director Juliette Carrillo spin
out some magical realism, Ceci rises like a dancer and speaks with
hidden knowledge in waves of thick poetry. At first, juxtaposed against
the gentle strains of a guitar and the family's daily rituals, the
effect has a transcendent beauty, but eventually this etherial device
simply imposes on the play's more rudimentary aspect: investigating the
mystery of what led to the terrible car crash. The answer involves a
pair of brothers, one a sensitive poet (Carlo Albán), the other a
fighter (Tony Sancho), and a cousin (Max Arciniega) who, early on,
shows up in an INS uniform — a sliver of foreshadowing that's every bit
as bludgeoning as the many mirror images are delicate. This is a hefty
play that's ultimately, without any intended irony, the kind of
tele-novella (with some dream sequences) that the characters watch in
their living room. Reaching for epic, it's mostly long – the difference
being in the quality of the secrets unearthed. (SLM) Mark Taper Forum,
135 N. Grand Ave., downtown; Tues.-Sat., 8 p.m.; Sat., 2:30 p.m.; Sun.,
1 & 6:30 p.m.; through May 17.
MARRY ME A LITTLE/THE LAST FIVE YEARS East West Players present a
pair of one-acts: Stephen Sondheim's deleted Broadway tunes and Jason
Robert Brown's bidirectional romance. David Henry Hwang Theater, 120
Judge John Aiso St., L.A.; Wed.-Sat., 8 p.m.; Sun., 2 p.m.; thru June
7, www.eastwestplayers.org. (213) 625-7000.
GO THE REHEARSAL In French dramatist Jean Anouilh's
scintillating 1958 play, a group of amateur thespians is rehearsing a
production of Marivaux's 18th century The Double Inconstancy,
which offers a skewed mirror image of their world, and provides a
pretext for Soojin Lee's lavish Louis XVth costumes. The Count
(Robertson Dean), known as Tiger, and his wife Eliane (Susan Angelo),
devote their lives to pleasure. He has a mistress (Jill Hill), and she
has a lover (Steve Coombs). Also in attendance is Hero (Geoff Elliott),
Tiger's boyhood friend, now a destructive, cynical drunk. Eager to
seduce the young governess, Lucile (Lenne Klingaman), Tiger casts her
in the play's ingénue role. To his own astonishment, he falls deeply in
love, for the first time in his life, and she returns his love. But
passion and sincerity offer profound threats to their shallow,
hedonistic world, and the others join forces to destroy this dangerous
love, with Hero assigned to deliver the cruel coup-de-grace. Director
Julia Rodriguez-Elliott gives this richly textured and sophisticated
play a brilliant, handsome and finely-honed production laced with
splendid performances. Special kudos for Elliott's detailed,
deeply-felt Hero. (NW) A Noise Within, 234 South Brand Boulevard,
Glendale; in rep, call for schedule; through May 24. (818) 240-0901,
Ext. 1.
GO THE SEAFARER If you're seeking innovation in the
theater, look elsewhere. Conor McPherson's Irish yarn is chip off the
stock-block of Celtic-folklore – story-telling, bullshitting,
scatological jokes, card playing and a visit by somebody from the
metaphysical realm, which raises the not-trivial question: what on
earth are we doing with our time? Thanks to a quintet of
sharp-as-they-come performances, under Randall Arney's carefully
calibrated production, the event holds up. McPherson's drama isn't as
menacing as in New York; Arney gives it a lighter touch, which reveals
some of its holes but also skirts around both melodrama and glibness.
This is starkly moral universe, filled with causes and consequences,
where somebody named Mr. Lockhart (Tom Irwin, in a spit-and-polished
suit) arrives to collect an old debt at the North Dublin home-tavern of
Sharky (Andrew Connolly) and his disabled brother, Richard (John
Mahoney) – who blinded himself while scavenging in a trash canister.
The drama slowly pivots on a poker game with life and death stakes as
the men, including denizens Ivan (Paul Vincent O'Connor) and Nickly
Giblin (Matt Roth) – who's the new husband of Sharky's ex-wife – try to
bluff their way through the night, which is really the larger allegory
for existence. Imagine Harold Pinter having re-written Charles Dickens'
A Christmas Carol in an Irish brogue. Arney's gentle production can't
mask or provide irony for the sentimental resolution, but the strength
of his interpretation derives from the silent, brooding power of
Connolly's victimized Sharky, and the perverse indulgences of Sharky's
blind brother, played by Mahoney with a gleeful grittiness that renders
him a weird blend of whining matron and the power-broker of the house.
The marvelous, tawdry details of Takeshi Kata's set have little
congruence with the actors' perfect teeth – one tiny reminder of how
difficult it is to leave Hollywood on our stages, despite theater's
magic.(SLM) Geffen Playhouse, 10886 Le Conte Ave., Westwood;
Tues.-Thurs., 7:30 p.m.; Fri., 8 p.m.; Sat., 4 & 8:30 p.m.;Sun., 2
& 7 p.m.; through May 24. (310) 208-54545.
THE TAMING OF THE SHREW Shakespeare's battle of the sexes. (Schedule
varies, call for info.). A Noise Within, 234 S. Brand Blvd., Glendale;
Wed.-Sat., 8 p.m.; Sun., 2 & 7 p.m.; thru May 17. (818) 240-0910.
CONTINUING PERFORMANCES IN SMALLER THEATERS SITUATED IN HOLLYWOOD, WEST HOLLYWOOD AND DOWNTOWN AREAS
ACME THIS WEEK ACME's flagship sketch show, with celebrity guest
hosts each week. Acme Comedy Theatre, 135 N. La Brea Ave., L.A.; Sat.,
8 p.m.. (323) 525-0202.
NEW REVIEW GO
BIG Director Richard Israel and his fine cast have a first-rate revival
of this 1996 Broadway musical, based on the film that made Tom Hanks a
star. And if you've seen the movie and think you know the story, think
again: You can expect a few witty surprises here. Big (John Weidman
book, David Shire music, Richard Maltby lyrics), is a whimsical tale
about Josh (L.J. Benet), an undersized teenager whose oversized crush
on a schoolmate results in a startling metamorphosis when a carnival
contraption grants his wish to be “big.” When he wakes up as an adult,
Josh (Will Collyer) has his hands full coping with life, his best
friend Billy (Sterling Beaumon), and a heartbroken mom (Lisa Picotte).
When he stumbles into a high-caliber job with a toy company, he catches
the eye of corporate -climber Susan (the outstanding Darrin Revitz) and
finds romance, but he ultimately discovers that life as a 13-year old
adult is not all that great. Israel has done a remarkable job staging
this piece on a small stage, and manages the large cast–which features
some fine adolescent actors and actresses -quite well. Christine
Lakin's choreography is polished and attractive, with many of the
dances evincing an edgy comic expressiveness. Musical director Daniel
Thomas does equally fine work. El Centro Theater, 800 N. El Centro
Ave.; Hlywd.;' Fri.-Sat., 8 pm., Sun., 3 pm., through June. 28. A West
Coast Ensemble production. (323) 460-4443. (Lovell Estell III)
Big Photo by Ty Donaldson
BILL W. AND DR. BOB Samuel Shem and Janet Surrey's story of
Alcoholics Anonymous. Theatre 68, 5419 Sunset Blvd., L.A.; Sun., 3
p.m.; thru May 31. (323) 960-7827.
GO BRONZEVILLE Tim Toyama and Aaron Woolkfolk's
drama centers around the Goodwins, a black family looking for a new
life and respite from southern racism in Los Angeles during the early
years of WWII. After their move into a home (an artfully designed set
piece by J.P. Luckenbach) formerly occupied by a Japanese family that
was forced to relocate to a camp, all seems well. Mama Jane (CeCe
Antoinette) is the sharp-tongued, devout matriarch who loves to garden
and has vivid memories of life as a slave. Her son Felix (Larry
Powell), is young and angry, and has hopes of becoming a musician,
while his brother Jodie (Dwain A. Perry), is a simple working man with
a devoted wife (Adenrele Ojo) and teen daughter (Candice Afia). But the
Goodwin's soon discover that they have a “guest,” when Henry (fine turn
by Jeff Manabat) tumbles into their midst, forming a bond with his new
family, but also forcing Jodie to make a troubling, fateful decision
that impacts the lives of everybody. Director Ben Guillory does a fine
job directing this provocative piece. Woolfolk and Toyama's script is
well written and subtly explores philosophical and moral issues that
are as relevant today as they were then. (LE3) Los Angeles Theater
Center, 514 S. Spring St., L.A.; Fri.-Sat., 8 p.m.; Sun., 3 p.m.; thru
May 17. (213) 489-0994. A Robey Theatre Company production.
THE COUNTRY WIFE William Wycherley's 1675 cuckold satire. Hayworth
Theatre, 2511 Wilshire Blvd., L.A.; Thurs.-Sat., 8 p.m.; Sun., 7 p.m.;
thru May 30. (323) 969-1707.
NEW REVIEW GO THE CRUCIBLE In the days of HUAC and
Senator Joseph McCarthy, when it was dangerous for any left-leaning
writer to criticize government actions, playwright Arthur Miller
approached the subject indirectly, writing about the Salem Witch Trials
of 1692 as a metaphor for McCarthy's reckless accusations. But as this
illuminating production makes clear, the play remains eloquent and
relevant, and director Marianne Savell gives it a sharp new focus. In
addition to examining the plight of John and Elizabeth Proctor (Bruce
Ladd and Nan McNamara), both accused of witch-craft, she highlights two
of the accusers: The paranoid, egocentric, hysterical Reverend Parris
(Daniel J. Roberts) is ultimately destroyed by the madness he has
unleashed, while decent man-of-conscience Reverend Hale (Gary Clemmer)
believes the charges of witch-craft until it's too late to halt the
madness. The witch-hunt, launched by a toxic brew of superstition,
fear, lies, self-righteousness, and individual malice, becomes an
inexorable force, grinding up accusers and accused. Ladd and McNamara
deftly capture the flawed but powerful integrity of John and Elizabeth,
while Roberts and Clemmer subtly delineate the growing despair of the
two clergymen. They are given strong support by a huge and able cast.
Actors Co-op, 1760 N. Gower Street, Hollywood; Fri.-Sat., 8 p.m., Sun.,
2:30 p.m.; additional Sat. matinee May 16, 2:30 p.m., thru June 7.
(323) 462-8460. (Neal Weaver)
Photo courtesy of Actors Co-op
DADDY'S DYIN', WHO'S GOT THE WILL Director Jeff Murray has here
substituted the “white trash” clan in Del Shores' comedy about a
dysfunctional family in 1986 Texas with an African-American cast. For
most of the evening, it's funny watching this caustic mix of vipers
playing head games and sniping at each other. Shores<0x2019>
dialogue is blisteringly funny, but sometimes these qualities don't
emerge forcefully enough under Murray's understated direction. (LE3).
Theatre/Theater-Hollywood, 1625 N. Las Palmas Ave., L.A.; Sat., 8 p.m.;
Sun., 3 p.m.; thru May 31. (323) 954-9795.
DEAD, THEREFORE I AM Writer-director Max Leavitt's furious passion
project tracks a suicidal 30-year-old named John (Leavitt), who lives
in his parents' garage where he's haunted by Sophie (Karen Jean Olds)
— the obsessive goth girl next door — and the sniping Egyptian god
Anubis (Nicholas Tucci). John's depressed, and since he enters the play
with his head severed by a guillotine, we know things aren't going to
end well, especially as his coping mechanisms are booze, pills, and
screaming at Sophie and Anubis. Both have John in their bondage:
Sophie, because they're furtively, allegedly in love (though tenderness
is missing from all of their interactions), while Anubis has John on a
physical and emotional choke chain to train him into thinking his
miserable life is nothing more than a doorway to the underworld. With
its subtleties overwhelmed in histrionics, and its comedy made glum by
all Leavitt's sincere agony, this is still a work in progress — a play
fumbling through the stressful business of discovering its strengths,
just like its protagonist. (AN) East Theatre at the Complex, 6468 Santa
Monica Blvd., L.A.; Fri.-Sat., 8 p.m.; Sun., 3 p.m.; thru May 24. (323)
960-7714.
GO THE DESIGNATED MOURNER Written in the dark days
when humanistic ideals seemed under siege by the barbarian imperatives
of globalization (a.k.a. the Clinton-Gingrich years), Wallace Shawn's
speculative fable is a pitch-black, comic lament for the demise of the
belletrist class. Set in a fictional land that seems strangely to
resemble New York, the play follows the travails of an aging literary
lion, Howard (Don Boughton), and his hero-worshiping daughter, Judy
(Sarah Boughton), as they and their genteel circle fall victim to a
fascistic regime. Telling their tale is the play's titular mourner,
Jack (Michael Kass), Judy's deceptively genial husband and one of the
pettiest, mean-spirited and most unreliable narrators in stage
literature. A member of Howard's inner circle by accident of marriage,
Jack is a hopeless lowbrow whose envy for his father-in-law's highbrow
stature soon turns into a toxic resentment as his own intellectual
limitations exclude him from Judy and Howard's rarified world. Director
Matthew McCray nimbly navigates a potentially unwieldy text —
essentially three interwoven monologues — ably realizing all of
Shawn's famously acerbic wit and savage ironies. Kass's Jack is a
marvel of modulation as the affably sympathetic everyman of Act I
metamorphoses into the venomous, solipsistic scoundrel of Act II.
Equally fine is Sarah Boughton's sweetly captivating study in filial
fidelity. It is Don Boughton, however, with his mesmerizing portrait of
the play's deeply flawed patrician poet, who all but steals the show.
(BR) Son of Semele, 3301 Beverly Blvd., L.A.; Mon.-Tues., Fri.-Sat., 8
p.m.; Sat., May 16, 3 p.m.; thru May 23. (213) 351-3507.
GO THE DEVIL WITH BOOBS Director Tom Quaintance and
his cast work theatrical magic with this superb staging of Dario Fo's
bawdy satire (in a finely tuned translation by Jon Laskin). Fo is as
much a prankster and polemicist as he is a playwright, all of these
aspects are richly displayed here. The action takes place in a town in
Northern Italy where fraud, corruption and vice run amok. However, the
staunchly upright Judge Alfonso de Tristano (Michael Winters) is a
light amidst the darkness, a, man so pure he recoils at the sight of a
pair of tits. This situation is intolerable to Master Devil Francipante
(the stellar and dangerously funny Phillip William Brock) and his
apprentice (Herschel Sparber), so they conspire to possess the judge's
body and spirit. Unfortunately, the plan backfires and the judge's
buxom housekeeper (Katherine Griffith) winds up playing host to the
devil, which causes an eruption of comedy, naughty bits, and mayhem.
Quaintance provides fluid, intelligent direction, but the cast is
flawlessly funny. Even the musical ditties scattered throughout are
nicely done (one such number by Brock had me laughing so hard I thought
I'd pass out). Cristina Wright's period costumes and puppets are a
riot, and Adam Rowe's set piece (composed almost exclusively of doors),
adds just the right touch. (LE3) Open Fist Theater, 6209 Santa Monica
Blvd., Hollywood; Fri.-Sat., 8 p.m, Sun. 3 p.m. thru. May 16. (323)
882- 6912.
GO DIVORCE! THE MUSICAL Erin Kamler's witty and
entertaining new musical satire (for which she wrote the music, the
lyrics and the book) takes apart almost every emotional phase of a
marital breakup, including the horrors of dating and the hollows of
rebound sex, and sets it to chirpy and wry songs that feature some
sophisticated musical juxtapositions and harmonies. (Musical direction
and arrangements by David O) Kamler skirts the apparent danger of
triteness (setting a too familiar circumstance to music) by cutting
beneath the veneer of gender warfare. This is a study of the decaying
partnership of a resentful Brentwood radiologist (Rick Segall) and his
aspiring actress wife (Lowe Taylor), goaded by their respective
attorneys. The lawyers are the villains here – one (Gabrielle Wagner),
a Beverly Hills shark, the other (Leslie Stevens), a swirl of confusion
from her own recent divorce and now “temporarily” based in Studio City.
These vultures collude to distort the grievances of their clients, who
both actually care about their exes, and would be better off without
“representation.” They might even remain married, the musical implies.
Director Rick Sparks gets clean, accomplished performances from his
five-person ensemble (that also includes Gregory Franklin, as the
Mediator – i.e. host of an absurdist game show.) Danny Cistone's cubist
set with rolling platforms masks the live three-piece band, parked
behind the action: This includes the ex-groom's impulsive decision,
based in his lawyer's misinformation, to removal all furniture from his
home, where he ex-bride continues to live — only to find his bank
accounts and credit cards frozen. In the song, “We Stuck It Out,”
there's a kind of Sondheimian ennui to the verities of life-long
partnerships. The song is ostensibly an homage to his parents, in whose
basement he winds up living. As the Brits would say, marriage is bloody
hard work. (SLM) Hudson Mainstage Theatre, 6539 Santa Monica Blvd.,
Hollywood; Thurs.-Sat., 8 p.m.; Sun., 2 p.m.; indef. (323) 960-1056.
DOLORES Edward Allen Baker's dark comedy about two abused sisters.
Lounge Theatre, 6201 Santa Monica Blvd., L.A.; Sun., May 17, 8 p.m..
(323) 960-7822.
EL OGRITO (THE OGRELING) Suzanne Lebeau's coming-of-age story about
a half-human, half-ogre boy. 24th Street Theater, 1117 W. 24th St.,
L.A.; Sat., May 16, 1 p.m.; Sat., May 23, 8 p.m.; Sun., 3 p.m.; Sat.,
May 30, 1 p.m.; Sat., June 6, 8 p.m.; Sat., June 13, 8 p.m.; Sat., June
20, 3 p.m.; thru June 21, www.brownpapertickets.com/event/63302. (213)
745-6516.
ENTER THE SUNDAY All-new sketch and improv by the Sunday Company.
Groundling Theater, 7307 Melrose Ave., L.A.; Sun., 7:30 p.m.. (323)
934-9700.
EURYDICE The myth of Orpheus and his bride, told from Eurydice's
perspective, by Sarah Ruhl. Hayworth Theatre, 2511 Wilshire Blvd.,
L.A.; Thurs.-Sat., 8 p.m.; thru May 16. (323) 960-7726.
FRIDAY NIGHT LIVE Weekly sketch comedy. Acme Comedy Theatre, 135 N. La Brea Ave., L.A.; Fri., 8 p.m.. (323) 525-0202.
FUBAR Karl Gajdusek's new play deals with two San Francisco couples
whose lives overlap as they deal with addiction, temptation, and
realization. Mary (Alice Dodd) and David (Ron Morehouse) live in the
shadow of a mountain of boxes belonging to Mary's deceased mother, who
was violently abused by her husband. David's high school buddy Richard
(David Wilcox) and his wife Sylvia (Amanda Street) experiment with
designer drugs, frequent clubs, and engage in cyber sex. When Mary
becomes a victim of violence while taking a walk, she becomes hell bent
on fighting back and joins a boxing gym where she is trained by D.C.
(Richard Werner). As Mary and David's marriage falls apart, David,
chasing youth and excitement, becomes enmeshed in the lives of Richard
and Sylvia, sinking into their drug-addled lifestyle. Director Larissa
Kokernot employs projections creatively, but she fails to get much
emotion from her cast and certain choices, such as on-stage costume
changes and a naturalistic cooking scene, are more confusing than
anything. Despite the accomplishments and lengthy resumes of the
playwright, director and cast, the play's characters, relationships and
scenarios just don't sing, leaving the audience with a cocktail of
ideas and images that remains beyond recognition. (MK) Theater of NOTE,
1517 N. Cahuenga Blvd., Hollywood; Fri.-Sat., 8 p.m.; Sun., 7 p.m.;
through May 30. (323) 856-8611. www.theatreofnote.com.
GROUNDLINGS ENCHANTED FOREST All-new sketch and improv, directed by
Roy Jenkins. Groundling Theater, 7307 Melrose Ave., L.A.; Fri., 8 p.m.;
Sat., 8 & 10 p.m.; thru July 18. (323) 934-9700.
HALF OF PLENTY Lisa Dillman's satire of modern life, lean times and
neighborhood watch. Theatre/Theater, 5041 Pico Blvd., L.A.;
Thurs.-Sat., 8 p.m.; Sun., 7 p.m.; thru June 21,
www.roguemachinetheatre.com. (323) 960-7774.
THE HIGH Teen-drama parody, “from OMG to LOL.”. ComedySportz, 8033 Sunset Blvd., L.A.; Fri., 10:30 p.m.. (323) 871-1193.
GO HOWLIN' BLUES AND DIRTY DOGS The spirit of the
blues pulsates resoundingly throughout this stirring musical based on
the life of feisty, soulful singer Big Mama Thornton. The strengths in
class-act vocalist Barbara Morrison's performance lie not in her effort
to re-create the historical woman but in her expressionistic portrayal
of this talented but troubled figure's essence, captured in Morrison's
earthy, heartrending vocals. Carla DuPree Clark directs a top-notch
supporting ensemble, and the music is simply topflight. (DK). Stella
Adler Theatre, 6773 Hollywood Blvd., L.A.; Thurs.-Fri., 8 p.m.; Sat.,
May 16, 8 p.m.; thru May 16. (310) 462-1439.
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THE IDEA MAN Kevin King's comedy-drama about class conflict in a small
manufacturing firm. Elephant Theatre Company, 6322 Santa Monica
Boulevard, Hollywood; Thurs.-Sat., 8 p.m.; through June 6. (323)
960-4410. See Theater Feature.
The Idea Man Photo by Lindsay Allbaugh
MEASURE FOR MEASURE Write Act Repertory re-imagines Shakespeare's
play. Write Act Theater, 6128 Yucca St., L.A.; Thurs.-Sat., 8 p.m.;
thru May 23. (323) 469-3113.
GO MUNCHED Katie Paxton's two older sisters died
before she was born. When she became deathly ill, the nurses and the
law were convinced that her mother Marybeth (Andrea Hutchman) was
killing her slowly in a sordid, attention-seeking case of Munchhausen
by Proxy. Marybeth went to prison; Katie (Samantha Sloyan) recovered
immediately and went into the foster system. Kim Porter's spellbinding
and intimate play catches up with the Paxtons 20-years later when Katie
finds a Pandora's box of letters, from her mom and to her mom, in her
foster mother's attic. We're never sure if Marybeth is guilty, though
she admits to giving her daughter a poisonous dose of ipecac. But what
is clear is that mother and daughter share the same DNA — both face
the world with a bitter humor, Katie joking wryly about wrenching
trauma, and Marybeth channeling her self-righteous anger into a sarcasm
as sharp as a knife. Sloyan and Hutchman turn in two of the best
performances I've seen all year. Aided by Duane Daniels' direction,
they make comic agony out of deliberate pauses and askance smiles.
Shirley Jordan and Peter Breitmayer are quite fine as a whirlwind of
nurses, doctors, lawyers and do-gooders, each with their own agenda,
and unable to see the facts of Marybeth's actions through their
certainty of her psychosis or martyrdom. (AN) El Centro Theatre, 804 N.
El Centro Ave., Hollywood; Thurs.-Sat., 8 p.m.; thru May 30. (323)
960-5771.
OCHRE & ONYX: THE LANGSTON HUGHES PROJECT Lynn Manning's
celebration of the Harlem Renissance writer. Los Angeles Design Center,
5955 S. Western Ave., L.A.; Fri.-Sat., 8 p.m.; Sun., 3 p.m.; thru May
31. (323) 599-0811.
ONCE UPON A MATTRESS Princess-and-pea musical, adapted from the Hans
Christian Andersen fairy tale. Music by Mary Rodgers, lyrics by
Marshall Barer, book by Jay Thompson, Dean Fuller, and Marshall Barer.
Lyric Theatre, 520 N. La Brea Ave., L.A.; Thurs.-Sat., 8 p.m.; Sun., 2
p.m.; thru June 21. (323) 939-9220.
GO PHOTOGRAPH 51 This West Coast premiere of Anna
Ziegler's powerful yet subtle play, Photograph 51, concerns Rosalind
Franklin, the scientist who was instrumental in the discovery of the
structure of DNA. Set against Travis Gale Lewis' cleverly accretive set
and illuminated by Kathi O'Donohue's complex and variegated lighting,
the play takes us into a seminal period in biophysics. No sooner are we
introduced to Rosalind (Aria Alpert), her colleague Dr. Wilkins (Daniel
Billet), and her graduate assistant Maurice Gosling (Graham Norris)
than Rosalind declares in no uncertain terms, “Dr. Wilkins, I don't do
jokes. I do science.” Her confidence and professionalism leads to an
uncomfortable friction with Wilkins and the rest of the chauvinistic
male scientific establishment, including Watson (Ian Gould) and Crick
(Kerby Joe Grubb), who are simultaneously in search of the genetic
blueprint. While Rosalind remains the consummate professional, even
cold at times, she does reveal slivers of her inner life through
correspondence with American scientist Don Casper (Ross Hellwig). As
each side gets closer to the genetic blueprint, one of Rosalind's
photographs ends up becoming crucial to unlocking the mystery. Director
Simon Levy efficiently orchestrates the manipulation of time and space,
turning vast leaps into imperceptible segues, and inspiring powerful
performances from his actors. The entire cast sparkles behind Alpert,
whose portrayal of Rosalind's ruthless efficiency, biting wit, and deep
pain is a tour de force that brings to mind Meryl Streep's take on Anna
Wintour. This tribute to a woman who helped crack the Pyrex ceiling
reminds us of the need to reexamine “his”tory, and should not be
missed. (MK)The Fountain Theatre, 5060 Fountain Ave., Hollywood;
Thurs.-Sat., 8 p.m.; Sun., 2 p.m.; through May 31. (323) 663-1525.
PLAY WITH A KNIFE Zach Fehst's existential take on murder. Stages
Theatre Center, 1540 N. McCadden Pl., L.A.; Sat.-Sun., 8 p.m.; thru May
31. (323) 960-7784.
GO POINT BREAK LIVE! Jaime Keeling's merciless
skewering of the 1991 hyper-action flick starring Keanu Reeves and Gary
Busey is loaded with laughs, as well as surprises, like picking an
audience member to play Reeves' role of Special Agent Johnny Utah. It's
damn good fun, cleverly staged by directors Eve Hars, Thomas Blake and
George Spielvogel. (LE3). Dragonfly, 6510 Santa Monica Blvd., L.A.;
Fri., 8:30 p.m.; Sat., 8 p.m.. (866) 811-4111.
THE REAL THING “Loving and being loved is so illiterate,” sighs
playwright Henry (Jay Huguley) in Tom Stoppard's dramedy about
commitment to your amour and emotions. Henry boasts that he's too
superior to feel jealousy; his confusion at being cuckolded is
channeled into his brilliant, but bourgeois living room dramas, which
— like him — risk sounding flip. He's frustrated with drafting an
earnest love story for his new actress wife (Susan Duerden), and
Stoppard's self-aware digressions feel like the author's apologia for
any potential weaknesses. Luckily, such meanderings are few. Before
long, Henry's loudmouthed cynicism eases into a convincing case that
he's the last romantic in England. The brittle wit of the first act
softens after intermission when a tenderized Henry offers his
definition of fidelity. However, to breathe, these observations need a
light, deft touch. Instead director Allen Barton instead cranks up the
emotionalism, even ending several scenes in a deafening climax of
screams and music. Whatever Huguley is bellowing at the ceiling is
drowned out in the fury, a misstep for a play that worships the power
of words. (AN) Skylight Theater, 1816 1/2 N. Vermont Ave., L.A.;
Fri.-Sat., 8 p.m.; Sun., 7 p.m.; thru June 7. (323) 960-7861. A
Katselas Company production
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RICHARD III REDUX: OUR RADICAL ADAPTATION The radical part of this
stylish, modern-dress patchwork isn't so much in director John
Farmanesh-Bocca's decision to preface Richard III with a flashback
version of its chronological antecedent, Henry VI, Part 3. Nor is it in
the procrustean condensation required to fit both plays into an evening
that clocks in at a mere 100 minutes. What is radical is the Veterans
Center for the Performing Arts production's argument that doing so
makes for a more sympathetic, emotionally traumatized Richard (Stephan
Wolfert). If the case isn't airtight, blame Shakespeare — even
Clarence Darrow would cop a plea before the persuasive power with which
the Bard prosecutes his most irredeemably sociopathic of stage
villains. That the effort proves such a rollicking good time is
strictly the fault of Farmanesh-Bocca and his iridescent ensemble (ably
lit by Randy Brumbaugh). Wolfert's antic performance as the crookbacked
usurper is almost Lon Chaneyesque in it's physical dimensions,
confidently spanning the valiant defender of York honor in Henry and
the gleefully scheming gargoyle of Richard. Bruce Cervi and Tim
Halligan provide nuanced support as Richard's ill-fated brothers caught
in the crosshairs of dynastic ambition, while the versatile Carvell
Wallace inflects the conspiratorial Buckingham with a distinctly
Kissingerian menace. The best reason for this redux, however, may be
Lisa Pettett's tantalizing turn as Queen Margaret, a portrayal of
matriarchal political manipulation right out of The Manchurian
Candidate. Mortise & Tenon Furniture Store, Second Floor, 446 S. La
Brea Ave., L.A.; Mon., Sun., 8 p.m.; thru June 8. (888) 398-9348. A
Veterans Center for the Performing Arts production. (Bill Raden)
R.U.R. Czech playwright Karel Capek's 1921 sci-fi horror-show is
about people's desire to outsource drudge labor to robots, which are
created (birthed in test tubes) by the thousands in a factory where the
play transpires. A woman named Helena Glory crosses the ocean to defend
the rights of robots in a satire of the early trade union movement. On
the Island of Rossum (reason), which houses the factory, she meets and
eventually marries the factory's general manager, Harry Domin (Jamil
Chokachi). That the robots don't feel anything, and that the humans can
benefit from so much leisure time, i.e. unemployment, is an early 20th
century glimpse into precisely the gaffes of economic logic that have
landed us in the mire of the early 21st century: If people aren't
employed, how exactly are they supposed to buy the things that the
cheap and/or outsourced labor produces? The other side of the play's
equation points to the slippery grip we have on what it means to be
human. Adapter Tiger Reel directs a large ensemble, and stages the play
on his and Tom Metcalf's set that features a pair of large screens that
mask, translucently, bubbling gelatinous blobs – future workers in a
kind of uterus, blood surging, muscles being formed –
Frankenstein-like. The intrusions of one scientist lead to more
“perfect” robots with emotions, which means they finally realize their
oppression, and they rise into revolution, turning against their
creators. The large ensemble is mostly fine, but Reel has a better eye
than ear. When the melodrama of the robot takeover kicks in, it's hard
to discern whether or not the hand-wringing tone is a parody or merely
overwrought. When the humans jump around robotically, Reel scores
points for concept, but loses points for the emotional ligaments of
storytelling. Chokachi's Harry Domin was so intense, screaming a good
many of his lines, he had me rooting for the robots. At least the
machines are comparatively quiet, and they don't overact. Particularly
deft performances by Tee Williams, Vera Miao and Jennifer Gabbert.
(SLM) Art/Works Theatre, 6569 Santa Monica Blvd., Hollywood; Fri.-Sat.,
8 p.m.; added perf Sun., May 10, 6 p.m.; through May 16. (323)
908-7276.
SETUP & PUNCH A pair of Broadway composers are forced to
collaborate with a rock star, in Mark Saltzman's comedy. The Blank
Theatre, 6500 Santa Monica Blvd., L.A.; Thurs.-Sat., 8 p.m.; Sun., 2
p.m.; thru June 21. (323) 661-9827.
THE SHAPE OF THINGS Explore art, psychopathy, love and intimacy in
Neil LaBute's drama centering on the lives of four young students who
become emotionally and romantically involved with each other. L.A.
Fringe Theatre, 929 E. Second St., L.A.; Fri.-Sat., 8 p.m.; thru May
23. (213) 680-0392.
SIX STRANGE TALES OF LOVE Sy Rosen and Katie Echevarria Rosen's
one-acts on the many incarnations of love. Gardner Stages, 1501 N.
Gardner St., L.A.; Fri.-Sat., 8 p.m.; thru May 30. (818) 685-9939.
SO HARD: A BLACK GAY MAN NAVIGATES WEST HOLLYWOOD IN A NEW AMERICA
Derek Ringold's “multiple-threat” performance mixes monologue, dance
and video. Zephyr Theater, 7456 Melrose Ave., L.A.; Wed., 8 p.m.; thru
May 27. (323) 623-9036.
SOMEONE ELSE'S LOSS IS MY CHOCOLATY GOODNESS! This is a six-piece
assortment of new, short plays from Padraic Duffy, Joshua Fardon, Carey
Friedman, Nova Jacobs, David LM McIntyre and Tommy Smith, punctuated by
a free chocolate treat and a drawing for more chocolate after each of
the performances. Theatre of NOTE, 1517 N. Cahuenga Blvd., L.A.;
Fri.-Sat., 11 p.m.; thru May 30. (323) 856-8611.
GO STICK FLY Lydia R. Diamond's scintillating
comedy is set in the elegant and expensive summer home (gorgeously
designed by John Iacovelli) of Dr. Joseph Levay (John Wesley), in an
elite, African-American enclave of Martha's Vineyard. The family is
arriving for the weekend, and son Flip (Terrell Tilford), a successful
plastic surgeon, is bringing his white fiancée Kimber (Avery Clyde) to
meet the family. Writer son Kent (Chris Butler) also brings his
bride-to be, Taylor (Michole Briana White), who comes from a lower rung
on the social ladder. At first all is banter, horse-play and fun, but
gradually fracture lines appear. Despite their wealth and privilege,
the Levays are not immune to the stresses and prejudices of snobbery,
race and class, conflicts between fathers and sons, and brotherly
rivalries. Mom hasn't turned up for the family gathering, and secrets
about sexual hanky-pank lurk beneath the surface, waiting to erupt.
Meanwhile, young substitute maid-housekeeper Cheryl (Tinashe Kajese) is
seriously upset about something. Diamond's play combines complex
characters, provocative situations, and literate, funny dialog in this
delicious comedy of contemporary manners. Director Shirley Joe Finney
reveals a sharp eye for social nuance, and melds her dream cast into a
brilliantly seamless ensemble. They are all terrific. (NW) The Matrix
Theatre Company, 7657 Melrose Avenue, L.A.; Thurs.-Sat., 8 p.m., Sun. 3
p.m., thru May 31. (323) 960-7740.
GO TENNESSEE WILLIAMS UNSCRIPTED The audiences
tosses in a couple of suggestions at the start of the show, from which
Impro Theater spins a full-length improvised drama in the style of
Tennessee Williams. Clearly the types are pre-set. Floyd Van Buskirk's
“Daddy” is a compendium of Night of the Iguana's ex-Reverend T.
Lawrence Shannon and Cat on a Hot Tin Roof's Big Daddy. Director Brian
Lohmann's Marquis is a flat-footed, slightly neurotic fellow tossed out
of service in WWII by a 4F army classification. His withering
self-respect gets crushed beneath the boot of Buddy (Dan O'Connor),
home from the service and suffering from post-traumatic stress
disorder. There's an off-stage Veteran's Day Parade for atmosphere (one
of the audience suggestions was “November,” so there you go.) Tenderly
comedic performances also by Jo McKinley as the repressed Widow Oleson
and by Tracy Burns as the town slut Loretta, and especially by Lisa
Fredrickson as the smart, aging romantic, Charlene. Is there any hope
of enduring romance in this isolated mushpot of Williams' universe? The
company guides the drama into a savvy bitter-sweet resolution. This is
a tougher challenge than the company's prior effort, Jane Austen
Unscripted, because the types of repression that form the essences of
the comedy are comparatively languid in Williams, whereas the Austen
sendup sprung from the starched collars and feelings that couldn't be
expressed – because that would have been impolite. Williams' characters
say what's on the mind, usually two or three times in various poetical
incarnations: That's the detail that these actors nail on the head.
Once that joke has arrived, the challenge is to avoid making a glib
mockery of Williams' drawling explications and the sometimes ham-fisted
poetry. It's a trap the company studiously avoids, so that the event
lingers somewhere between satire and homage. It's a very smart choice.
Nice cameo also by Nick Massouh. (SLM) Theatre Asylum, 6320 Santa
Monica Blvd., Hollywood; Fri.-Sat., 8 p.m.; Sun., 7 p.m.; through May
31. (800) 838-3006. An Impro Theater production
13 BY SHANLEY FESTIVAL Seven full-length plays and six one-acts by
John Patrick Shanley. (Weekly schedule alternates; call for info.).
Theatre 68, 5419 Sunset Blvd., L.A.; Tues.-Fri., Sun., 8 p.m.; Sat., 2
& 8 p.m.; thru May 24. (323) 960-7827.
TNA ONESIES: THE FUTURE? The Next Arena's fourth annual comedy
one-act festival. Lounge Theatre, 6201 Santa Monica Blvd., L.A.;
Thurs.-Sat., 8 p.m.; thru May 23. (323) 960-5774.
THE TOMORROW SHOW Late-night variety show created by Craig Anton,
Ron Lynch and Brendon Small. Steve Allen Theater, at the Center for
Inquiry-West, 4773 Hollywood Blvd., L.A.; Sat., midnight. (323)
960-7785.
GO VOICE LESSONS Justin Tanner's very funny sitcom
shoots darts at a trio of characters who are tied to the dart board by
their transparent lunacies and hubris, which makes it an exercise in
almost pointless cruelty, though the broadness of Bart DeLorenzo's
staging may have contributed to the sense of this Punch & Judy Show
masquerading as a satire. In earlier plays, like Pot Mom,
Tanner stumbled onto an insight that unearthed the unseen side of a
stereotype. His skills at structure, one-liners and caricature are so
sharply honed, his persisting challenge is finding something worth
saying. Tanner's parody is directed at the vicious and deluded vanity
of a hopelessly obviously talentless and aging pop singer, Virginia
(Laurie Metcalf), trying to claw her way to TV fame. Can a target get
any easier? She cements her ambitions to a voice teacher, Nate (French
Stewart), whose initial mask of respectability and ethics slithers down
the greasy pole of his own personal desperation. Maile Flanagan further
inflates the farce, portraying Nate's zaftig live-in girlfriend,
setting up a catfight over the forlorn and increasingly sleazy teacher.
For all its petulant ambitions, the evening is wildly entertaining
thanks to the irrepressible talents of the cast. It's hard to see how
this play would survive without these actors. With a deep and slightly
nasal voice, and deadpan responses that should be copyrighted for the
mountain of silent thoughts they reveal, Stewart provides the perfect
foil for Metcalf's meticulously executed tornado of psychosis and
Flanagan's lovely cameo. DeLorenzo deserves credit for the comedy's
sculpted timing, and Gary Guidinger's set and lighting depicts with
realistic detail the frayed fortress of Nate's living room. (SLM)
Zephyr Theater, 7456 Melrose Ave., Hollywood; Fri.-Sat., 8 p.m.; Sun.,
7 p.m.; through May 17. (323) 960-7711.
WILDWOOD: A WESTERN FABLE Wild West saloon turns 99-seat theater in
Tom Patrick's parody. Hayworth Studio, 2509 Wilshire Blvd., L.A.; Sun.,
7 p.m.; thru May 31, [email protected] (213) 389-9860.
CONTINUING PERFORMANCES IN SMALLER THEATERS SITUATED IN THE VALLEY
AND THE WINNER IS Mitch Albom's tale of an actor desperately trying
to get to the Oscars. Stillspeaking Theatre, 2560 Huntington Dr., San
Marino; Sat., 8 p.m.; Sun., 3 p.m.; thru May 24. (626) 292-2081.
BENEATH RIPPLING WATER Sybyl Walker portrays three women in love.
Fremont Centre Theatre, 1000 Fremont Ave., South Pasadena; Through May
16, 8 p.m.; Sun., May 17, 3 p.m.. (866) 811-4111.
GO THE BIRD AND MR. BANKS Alternately ghoulish and
sweet, playwright Kevin Huff's darkly ironic tale is a pleasingly
twisted mix of romance and Grand Guignol horror. After she's dumped by
her louse-lover boss (Chet Grissom), corporate secretary Annie (Jenny
Kern) tries to kill herself. She receives emotional support from a
co-worker – the soft spoken, eerily staring accountant, Mr. Banks (Sam
Anderson), whom the other folks in the office have long considered
slightly creepy. After she moves into Mr. Banks' sprawling, dusty
house, Annie discovers that the co-workers don't know the half of it.
Still attached by a cast iron Oedipal apron string to parents long
since dead, Banks has furnished the home in a dusty style that can
charitably be called “Norman Bates Modern.” When Annie's boss stops by
and attempts to rape her, Banks pulls out a cudgel and events take a
gruesome turn. Although the plot slightly bogs down during a needlessly
long Act Two road trip, Huff's writing is otherwise smartly edgy, full
of vituperative charm. Director Mark St. Amant's comedically tight
production punches the weird, Addams Familytone with brio,
nicely balancing horror with genuine sympathy for the characters. From
his deep, soft, insanity-steeped voice to his shambolic gait and his
half baked “drunk crazy uncle” stage persona, Anderson's turn as the
crazed killer-accountant is utterly compelling. (PB) Lankershim Arts
Center, 5108 Lankershim Blvd, North Hollywood. Fri.-Sat., 8 p.m.; Sun.,
2 p.m.; through May 16. (866) 811-4111. Road Theater Production.
GO CAPTAIN DAN DIXON VS. THE MOTH SLUTS FROM THE
FIFTH DIMENSON The Magellan spaceship has a conservative crew onboard,
but Captain Dan Dixon (Matthew Sklar) and the rest of his men can't
resist the Vulvulans <0x2014> green, pasties-clad go-go dancers
with pneumatic exoskeletons. Playwright Sklar and director Zombie Joe
know the heart of their show beats near the Vulvulans' gyrating curves,
but they've generously gone on and given us sharp comic timing and even
a half-serious philosophical theme. (AN). ZJU Theater Group, 4850
Lankershim Blvd., North Hollywood; Fri.-Sat., 8:30 p.m.; thru May 16.
(818) 202-4120.
GO THE COLUMBINE PROJECT Marking its 10th
anniversary, writer-director Paul Storiale's involving play explores
the personalities and circumstances surrounding the Columbine high
school massacre of April 20, 1999. After planting bombs, which
fortunately did not detonate, two teenagers, Eric Harris (Artie Ahr)
and Dylan Klebold (Justin Mortelliti) shot and killed 12 other students
and a teacher, then turned their guns on themselves Unveiling the story
in non-sequential scenes, the script recreates the elements of the
tragedy. Portraying not only the relationship between the perpetrators
and their prior disturbed behavior (Harris laid out their plans on his
website but they were never taken seriously), it also spotlights their
devastated parents and some of the innocent victims. Among them was
Rachel Scott (Rya Meyers), a popular girl and self-identified Christian
who went out of her way to befriend the outcasts within the school
body, where anyone who wasn't a jock was ridiculed. Transcending
melodrama, the play delivers a nuanced account of the whole horrific
event. Portraying the banality of evil is not easy, and Ahr does a
scrupulous job imparting layers to the menacing Harris. Mortelliti
communicates Klebold's precarious volatility, while Meyers, sweet
without being saccharine, exudes a lovely presence. Other strong
performances include Kelli Joan Bennett as Harris's mom, crushed with
remorse, and Marquerite Wiseman as another grief-stricken parent.
Production values are minimal but this is one of those barebones
productions in which the drama needs no further embellishment. (DK)
Avery Schreiber Theater, 11050 Magnolia Blvd., North Hollywood;
Fri.-Sat., 8 p.m.; Sun, May 12, 7 p.m. thru May 16. (818) 766-9100.
NEW REVIEW COURTING
VAMPIRES Far from the traditional fare surrounding the fanged denizens
of the dark, this world premiere from playwright Laura Schellhardt
explores the mindscape of straight-laced Rill Archer (Carey Peters) a
woman whose free-spirited younger sister Nina (Maya Lawson) becomes
seduced by a vampire named Jim Slade (Bo Foxworth, who plays all of the
males roles). Seeking justice and solace, Rill, dressed in robotic
gray, retells the sequence of events that led to the seduction,
skipping around in time and space while revealing the sisters'
relationships with each other, their father, and Rill's coworker Gill.
Set against Kurt Boetcher's set design that resembles a giant file
cabinet, and complemented by Tim Swiss' lighting design, the scenes in
the courtroom of Rill's mind are by turns funny and gravely serious,
exploring the characters' fears, desires and inhibitions. Schellhardt
is clearly accomplished, penning lines chock full of witty lingual
gymnastics and unique turns of phrase. Kubzansky sets the bar high as
usual, ensuring that her actors navigate the complex rhythms of the
text and carve out their characters in sharp relief. The cast members
too are talented and faithfully trace the twists and turns of their
characters, especially Foxworth whose multiple roles are clearly
defined. Unfortunately, the whole doesn't end up equaling the sum of
its parts, leaving the audience with numerous great moments that don't
fuse into a powerful or coherent story. Theatre @ Boston Court, 70 N.
Mentor Ave., Pasadena; Thurs.-Sat., 8 p.m.; Sun., 2 p.m.; through June
7. (626) 683-6883. (Mayank Keshaviah)
GO DRACULA Director Ken Sawyer, who recently helmed
the delightful Lovelace: A Rock Opera at the Hayworth, has scored again
with this stylish adaptation of Bram Stoker's vampire tale. Co-writers
Hamilton Deane and John L. Balderston's liberties they take on the
story in now way diminish the quality of the production. Robert
Arbogast is splendid as the creepy count, first seen rising from his
grave to put the bite on the lovely Mina (Mara Marini), upon his
arrival in England. When Lucy Seward (Darcy Jo Martin), contacts a
mysterious illness, her mother, Lily (Karesa McElheny), who runs an
asylum, enlists the expertise of Abraham Van Helsing (Joe Hart) to find
a cure. Thrown into the mix are Lucy's betrothed Jonathan Harker (J.R.
Mangels) and the mad, bug-eating Renfield (Alex Robert Holmes). This
one's all about atmosphere. Desma Murphy's alluring set design is
cleverly accented by an enormous backdrop of an incubus sitting on a
sleeping woman, inspired by Henry Fuseli's painting “The Nightmare.”
Luke Moyer's lighting schema is perfectly conceived. Sawyer uses an
arsenal of haunted house special effects here, including lots of
rolling fog and wolf howls, but they never come across as cheesy or
overdone; and there are a few scary moments during this 90-minute show,
amidst the well-placed humor. (LE3) NoHo Arts Center, 11136 Magnolia
Blvd.; N. Hlwyd.; Fri.-Sat., 8 p.m.; Sun., 3 p.m.; through May 17.
(818) 508-7101.
FREUD REVOLTS Lyda L. McPherson's dramedy about a psychiatrist and her
patients. Raven Playhouse, 5233 Lankershim Blvd., North Hollywood;
Fri.-Sat., 8 p.m.; Sun., 7 p.m.; thru May 24,
www.plays411.com/freudrevolts. (818) 720-2009.
GOTHMAS Kerr Seth Lordygan and Laura Lee Bahr's goth (or really, nu
metal) musical opens on Halloween when depressive Helena (Bahr) slits
her wrists. The debut production itself would benefit from its own
cruel cuts. At its black, festering, wonderful heart, Gothmasis
a love triangle between self-absorbed best frenemy roommates — hetero
Helena, gay Garth (Lordygan) and their selfish bisexual hustler lover
Joe (Kadyr Gutierrez, who capitalizes on the duo's need for freakdom by
suggesting they share him. Clocking in at three-hours, this bleak charm
of this 12-member ensemble's behemoth would be better served if every
element were chopped in half. There's a fantastic piece buried in here,
especially once director Justin T. Bowler doubles the cast's narcissism
and hysteria, which would help the play find consistent footing between
songs that ache with betrayal and ones that sting with unrepentant,
grim glee. (And once Joel Rieck's choreography eases away from the
literal — when Helena sings she's got “nothing to lose, nothing to
grab,” the entire cast clutches at the air.) This run is worth seeing,
however, as a midnight cult fave-in-process with some inspired axe
murders. (AN) Eclectic Company Theatre, 5312 Laurel Canyon Blvd.,
Valley Village; Fri.-Sat., 8 p.m.; Sun., 7 p.m.; thru May 17. (323)
960-7712.
INSIDE PRIVATE LIVES Audience members interact with infamous or
celebrated personages from the 20th century, as re-created in a series
of monologues. Fremont Centre Theatre, 1000 Fremont Ave., South
Pasadena; Sun., 7 p.m.; thru June 28, www.insideprivatelives.com. (866)
811-4111.
MR. MARMALADE Noah Haidle's black comedy about a 4-year-old girl's
imaginary friend, a combative, cocaine-fueled porn addict. Two Roads
Theater, 4348 Tujunga Ave., Studio City; Fri.-Sat., 8 p.m.; Sun., 7
p.m.; thru May 17. (800) 838-3006.
NO WAY TO TREAT A LADY Detective chases serial killer in this
musical adaptation of William Goldman's novel. Book, music and lyrics
by Douglas J. Cohen. Colony Theatre, 555 N. Third St., Toluca Lake;
Fri.-Sat., 8 p.m.; Sun., 2 & 7 p.m.; thru May 17. (818) 558-7000.
NOSTALGIA AND DREAMS White Buffalo Theatre Company presents Brett
Holland's poetic drama. Deaf West Theatre, 5112 Lankershim Blvd., North
Hollywood; Fri.-Sat., 8 p.m.; Sun., 7 p.m.; thru May 24. (818) 569-3037.
RICHARD II The Porters of Hellsgate take on Shakespeare's doomed
king. Whitmore-Lindley Theatre Center, 11006 Magnolia Blvd., North
Hollywood; Fri.-Sat., 8 p.m.; Sun., 3:30 p.m.; thru May 31. (818)
761-0704.
TEN TO LIFE As Lodestone Theatre Ensemble prepares to close its
doors after 10 years, it will present four one-acts from veteran
writers of its own ranks (Nic Cha Kim, Annette Lee, Tim Lounibos, and
Judy Soo Hoo). GTC Burbank, 1111-B W. Olive Ave., Toluca Lake;
Fri.-Sat., 8 p.m.; Sun., 2 p.m.; thru June 7. (818) 238-9998.
YOU CAN'T TAKE IT WITH YOU George S. Kaufman and Moss Hart's comedy
classic about a kooky clan. Sierra Madre Playhouse, 87 W. Sierra Madre
Blvd., Sierra Madre; Fri.-Sat., 8 p.m.; Sun., 2:30 p.m.; thru June 6.
(626) 256-3809.
CONTINUING PERFORMANCEDS IN SMALLER THEATERS SITUATED ON THE WESTSIDE AND IN BEACH TOWNS
THE ACCOMPLICES Bernard Weinraub's documentary drama about an
activist's efforts to rescue Jews from Nazi-occupied Europe. Odyssey
Theatre, 2055 S. Sepulveda Blvd., L.A.; Thurs.-Sat., 8 p.m.; Sun., 2
p.m.; thru June 14. (310) 477-2055.
APPLE Emotional bonfires crackle around the infidelity of an
ordinary, married guy, Andy (Albie Selznick), with a beautiful woman,
Samatha (Carmit Levité), who just happens to be a medical technician
whom Andy's wife, Evelyn (Ellyn Stern), sees frequently during her
breast-cancer diagnoses and treatments. Evelyn is dying, there's no
question, and her philandering husband lies stretched on a rack of
grief and self-loathing – careening between his physical passion for
his healthy mistress and his torment as a care-taker for his fading
wife. Does his expressed adoration of his spouse stem from something
larger than guilt and self-recrimination? gI'm rotten,h he confesses
to her. She knows what's going on, and thank goodness she's no peach
herself. Foul-mouthed and sometimes petulant, she reveals a
mean-streak, telling hubbie that she never loved him. That could be
true, but it's more likely to be the only kind of revenge she can
inflict. The larger question explored in Canadian Vern Thiessen's
absorbing play hangs in the murky territory between lust and love, and
Rachel Goldberg's wisely abstracted and seductive production tries to
clarify that distinction, despite stretches of gratuitous poetical
narration that tilt the tone towards the mawkish. Jeff G. Rack's park
bench set and the projected images of Benjamin Goldman's animation
design contribute to the sense of a poem in motion. On opening night,
the ensemble was just starting to find the play's unspoken truths, and
will doubtless unearth more through the production's run. Levité's
smart, charming mistress finds herself smitten with Andy for reasons
still vague, though in one scene at the clinic, her defiant defense of
Evelyn's wishes, overriding Andy's will, could be a kind of punishment
of him. Stern's ill Evelyn is further along, handily negotiating cross
currents of wisdom and peevishness, while Selznick nicely handles
Andy's sometimes cloying yet convincing earnestness and he tries to man
up. The production invites easy moralizing, though there is the
suggestion that the vow gtill death do us parth probably shouldn't be
rushed along – the parting or the dying. (SLM) Theatre 40, 241 Moreno
Dr. (on the Beverly Hills High School Campus), Beverly Hills; in rep,
call for schedule; through May 24. (310) 364-0535.
CINDERELLA: THE MUSICAL Chris DeCarlo and Evelyn Rudie's
family-friendly fairy tale. (Resv. required.). Santa Monica Playhouse,
1211 Fourth St., Santa Monica; Sat.-Sun., 12:30 & 3 p.m.; thru Dec.
27. (310) 394-9779.
DID YOU DO YOUR HOMEWORK? Writer/performer Aaron Braxton has passion
and talent – both amply evident in this promising work-in-progress
about the difficulties of teaching in the urban classroom. A 13-year
veteran with L.A. Unified, Braxton builds his piece around his early
experience as a substitute teacher filling in for an old-timer – 33
years on the job – who one day ups and quits. A gift for mimicry brings
the performer's characters into clear comic focus: himself as the
beleaguered Mr. Braxton, several colorful problem students, their even
more colorful and problematic parents and another staff member — a
well-meaning elderly bureaucrat in charge of the school's
counterproductive testing program. At times Braxton steps away from
dramatizing the action to speak to the audience directly about the
frustrations of trying to make a difference, contrasting his own
upbringing as the son of a teacher, taught to respect education, with
the imperviously disdainful attitude of his pupils. He also sings 4
songs, displaying a beautiful voice. The main problem with the piece is
its disjointedness and discontinuity; the songs, reflective of
Braxton's message, are only tenuously connected to the narrative,
itself a patchwork collection of anecdotes juxtaposed against addresses
to the audience. This gives the show a hybrid feel – part performance,
part moral exposition, part musical showcase. Yet there's plenty of
power and potential here. Kathleen Rubin directs. (DK) Beverly Hills
Playhouse, 254 S. Robertson Blvd., Beverly Hills; Fri.-Sat., 8 p.m.;
through April 18. (310) 358-9936.
FENCES August Wilson's story of an African-American family's unyielding
struggle to overcome the barriers of bigotry in the 1950s. (May 15 show
is by invitation.). Morgan-Wixson Theatre, 2627 Pico Blvd., Santa
Monica; Fri.-Sat., 8 p.m.; Sun., 2 p.m.; thru May 30. (310) 828-7519.
FIFTH OF JULY Lanford Wilson's farm-family drama. Long Beach
Playhouse, 5021 E. Anaheim St., Long Beach; Fri.-Sat., 8 p.m.; Sun., 2
p.m.; thru May 23. (562) 494-1014.
HAY FEVER Noel Coward's 1924 comedy. Little Fish Theatre, 777 Centre
St., San Pedro; Fri.-Sat., 8 p.m.; Sun., May 17, 7 p.m.; Thurs., May
21, 8 p.m.; thru May 23. (310) 512-6030.
HELLO HERMAN John Buffalo Mailer's multimedia examination of
violence and fame. Edgemar Center for the Arts, 2437 Main St., Santa
Monica; Fri.-Sat., 8 p.m.; Sun., 7 p.m.; thru May 23. (310) 392-7327.
INCORRUPTABLE Michael Hollinger's Dark Ages farce. (In rep with Apple,
call for schedule). Theatre 40 at the Reuben Cordova Theater, 241
Moreno Dr., Beverly Hills; Sun., 2 p.m.; Mon.-Fri., 8 p.m.; Sat., 2
& 8 p.m.; thru May 21. (310) 364-0535.
NEW REVIEW GO
IS HE DEAD? Mark Twain's farce, here adapted by David Ives, follows the
imagined plight of painter Jean-Francois Millet (Perry Ojeda) – whose
works loom over Stephen Gifford's stylish and utilitarian set design.
(“The Gleaners” is probably Millet's most famous painting, capturing
the rustic humanity of French peasants working in the fields.) A young
artist named Agamemnon Buckner (Brian Stanton) helps fathom the plot to
help generate income for a garret of young starving artists in a
province outside Paris in 1846. If they can spread the news that Millet
is near death, and about to expire, the value of his paintings could go
through the roof – as opposed to lying in their current marsh while the
painter is known to be alive. So Millet fakes his own illness and
death, returning into society in drag as his own grieving sister. Mr.
Millet leaves behind an equally grieving sweetheart, Marie Leroux
(Suzanne Petrela) whose failure to recognize her beaux-in-a-dress adds
to the farce. Stir in a villain plucked from melodrama – an art dealer,
naturally – named Bastien Andre (Steve Marvel) who tries to usurp the
“dead” painter's works in exchange for the exorbitant interest he's
owed on a loan he made to Millet. Joe Fria is marvelously, physically
odd in an array of roles, prancing with his rear-end extended backward
and out of joint, in roles ranging from Englishmen to the King of
France. By Act 2, Gifford's set has melted into a series of doors
lining the back of the stage – all there to be slammed. During one
entrance, poor Buckner got stuck when he slammed a door upon entering,
leaving his coattails jammed in the now shut door. It just took a
second of him groping helplessly for forward motion before he realized
his plight, re-opened the door behind him and set himself free, while
the audience was dissolved in paroxysms of laughter. Even the planned
humor, under Shashin Desai's gorgeous staging, was a bouquet of
completely stupid wit, based on mistaken identities a coffin filled
with bricks and pungent lindberger cheese, in order to fool the
authorities. Millet, pretending to be his own sister, meets his
oblivious sweetheart and plants on her a lingering kiss. Goodness,
Marie exclaims, after this seeming display of lesbian lust, “You must
stop smoking.” International City Theatre in the Long Beach Performing
Arts Center, 300 East Ocean Boulevard, Long Beach; Fri.-Sat., 8 p.m.;
Sun., 2 p.m.; through May 24. (562) 436-4610. (Steven Leigh Morris)
Is He Dead Photo by Shashin Desai
MADE ME NUCLEAR On March 1, 2006, singer-songwriter Charlie Lustman
was informed by his doctor that he had a rare OsteoSarcoma (bone
cancer) of the upper jaw. What followed was a grueling and painful
siege of therapies, involving radiation injected into his body, surgery
removing three quarters of his jawbone, surgical reconstruction, and
extensive chemotherapy. When, after two years of treatment, he was
declared cancer free, he created this touching 12-song cycle about his
experiences. He sings about the bone-numbing shock and terror of being
told he had cancer, his fear of death and sense of helplessness, the
solace provided him by his loyal wife, his children and his doctors,
memory problems caused by his chemo (mercifully temporary), and so on.
But the tone is more celebratory than grim: he's determinedly
life-affirming, full of hope and gratitude, and his songs are pitched
in an intimate, jazzy, bluesy style. He's an engaging and personable
performer (thanks in part to his skillful doctors), who brings rueful
humor and mischief to a tale that might have been unrelievedly grim. If
anything, tries a bit too hard to keep things light. We need a bit of
scarifying detail if we're to appreciate his remarkable resilience and
optimism. (NW) Santa Monica Playhouse, 1211 4th Street, Santa Monica;
Fri.-Sat., 8 p.m., through May 30. (866) 468-3399 or
https://www.MadeMeNuclear.com Produced by the Sarcoma Alliance.
NEW REVIEW
A NUMBER A widower (John Heard) discovers that a hospital has bred
clones of his bachelor son (the aptly named Steve Cell), making him a
father to an unknown number of identical young men. The son, Bernard,
is confused, but open to meeting his brothers; the dad immediately
cries “lawsuit!” allowing playwright Caryl Churchill to plunge
straightaway into her themes about the boundaries, rights, and values
of an identity. (And when Bernard suspects he's not the original, is
that even worse?) Churchill argues that personality is separate from
genetics and introduces us to three Bernards as distinct as Goldilocks'
bears: one bitter, one sweet, and one conflicted. Cell plays all three,
and it's hard not to interpret director Bart DeLorenzo's decision to
signify the role-switching by having Cell button, unbutton, or strip
off his overshirt as a lack of trust either in the performer or the
audience. Their father is clearly hiding a secret, and Heard captures
him as a man defeated before the play even begins — he resolves every
confrontation by telling the Bernards what they want to hear. If there
is one truth under his lies, it'd be the play's only singularity: While
the clones share a disgust for him, it springs from different reasons.
“You don't look at me the same way,” the widower says of how he tells
them apart. But unlike him, we never see the clones or their father as
people, only players in a fable that's constrained by the very
dichotomies it wants to explore. Odyssey Theatre, 2055 S. Sepulveda
Blvd., W.L.A.; Wed.-Sat., 8 p.m.; Sun., 2 p.m.; thru June 21. (310)
477-2055. (Amy Nicholson)
NEW REVIEW GO
OUR TOWN Upon learning that one of L.A.'s most daring theater
companies, The Actors' Gang, is tackling Thornton Wilder's beloved
three-act stage perennial about life, love, and death, anticipation is
keen to witness the group's “take” on the play's universal themes.
This play is, after all, the hoop through which almost every high
school theater department must jump. Interestingly enough, director
Justin Zsebe's interpretation in his intimate yet powerful production
is one of surprising and sincere faithfulness to the play's tone and
mood. This is a beautifully rendered and moving Our Town. Narrated by
Stephen M. Porter's genial yet crusty Stage Manager, the play's story
of life in a small New England town, centering on the romance and
marriage of sweet young Emily (a luminous Vanessa Mizzone) and her
beloved George (Chris Schultz) receives a staging whose basic
simplicity belies unexpected depths of subtly articulated feeling.
Zsebe admittedly tosses in a couple of visual conceits that might cause
Wilder to whirl in his grave: There's a character who performs a
dazzling, yet wholly irrelevant acrobatic dance from a long sash,
seemingly just because it looks good, and, during the play's third act,
which is set in the underworld, the deceased characters swing from
playground swings, when simple chairs are called for in the script.
Yet the ensemble work is deft and subtle – and moments that are often
corny in other, lesser productions, evoke laughter and tears here –
from the beautiful scene in which Ma Webb (Lindsely Allen) and Ma Gibbs
(Annemette Anderson) shuck their peas, to the touching one in which
Schultz's George suffers his wedding night-cum-fear of mortality
jitters at the altar. Ivy Substation, 9070 Venice Blvd, Culver City;
Thurs.-Sat., 8 p.m.; Sun., 2 p.m.; through June 16. (310) 838-GANG. An
Actors' Gang production. (Paul Birchall)
PAY ATTENTION: ADHD IN HOLLYWOOD, ON THE ROCKS WITH A TWIST Frank
South's hypomanic, alcoholic one-man show tells how a New York
waiter/performance artist unleashes all his issues and finds himself
capapulted onto the TV-writing fast track. The Other Space at Santa
Monica Playhouse, 1211 Fourth St., Santa Monica; Fri.-Sat., 8 p.m.;
Sun., 6 p.m.; thru June 7. (310) 394-9779.
GO THE SCHOOL FOR WIVES The central character in
Moliè's comedy, here translated and adapted by FrééMichel & Charles
Duncombe could be and often is a punching bag. But not here. Arnolphe
is another in a stream of Moliè's aging, patronizing nitwits (like
Orgon on Tartuffe) who presume that they can control the devotions and passions of young women in their care. In Tartuffe,
when Orgon's daughter protests his insistence that she break her
wedding plans to her beloved suitor in order to marry the clergyman he
prefers, Orgon figures her rebellion is just a impetuous, child-like
phase. In The School for Wives, there's a similar mind-set to
Arnolphe (Bo Roberts), who has tried to sculpt his young ward, Agnes
(Jessica Madison), into his future wife. He's known her since she was
4, and he's strategically kept her closeted, as though in a convent,
hoping thereby to shape her obedience and gratitude. Just as he's about
to wed her, in stumbles young Horace (Dave Mack) from the street below
her window, and the youthful pair are smitten with eachother, soon
conniving against the old bachelor. Horace, not realizing that Arnolphe
is the man keeping Agnes as his imprisoned ward, keeps confiding in the
older man about his and Agnes' schemes, fueling Arnolphe's exasperation
and fury. Perhaps it's the use of director Michel's tender, Baroque
sound-tracks, or the gentle understatement of Roberts' performance and
Arnolphe, but the play emerges less as a clown show, and more as a
wistful almost elegiac rumination on aging and folly. Arnolphe tried to
create a brainless wife as though from a petri dish, an object he can
own, and the more she rejects him, the more enamored he becomes of her,
until his heart breaks. The pathos is underscored by the obvious
intelligence of Madison's Agnes – an intelligence that Arnolphe is
blind to. The production's reflective tone supersedes Michel's very
stylized, choreographic staging (this company's trademark). The ennui
is further supported by a similarly low-key portrayal by David E. Frank
as Arnolphe's blithe friend and confidante, Chrysalde. In In fact, when
lisping, idiot servants (Cynthia Mance and Ken Rudnicki) keep running
in circles and crashing into each other, Michel's one attempt at
Commedia physicality is at odds with the production rather than a
complement to it. Company costumer Josephine Poinsot (surprising she
doesn't work more) provides luscious period vestments and gowns, and
Duncombe's delightful production design, includes a gurgling fountain,
a tub of white roses, and abstract hints of some elegant, Parisian
court. (SLM) Garage, 1340½Fourth Street (alley entrance); Sat., 8 p.m.;
Sun., 5:30 p.m.; through May 31. (310) 319-9939.
THEATER SPECIAL EVENTS
ANTIGONE Sophocles translated by Irish dramaturge Jocelyn Clarke.
(Discussion follows May 16, 3 p.m., perf.). Getty Villa, 17985 Pacific
Coast Hwy., Malibu; Fri., May 15, 8 p.m.; Sat., May 16, 3 & 8 p.m.;
Sun., May 17, 3 p.m.. (310) 440-7300.
CIRCLE X FREE READING SERIES Full schedule at
www.circlextheatre.org. Studio/Stage, 520 N. Western Ave., L.A.; Wed.,
8 p.m.; thru May 27. (323) 463-3900.
GENERATIONEXT: ANG KABATAAN ANG KINABUKASAN Filipino talent
showcase, benefiting poverty-reduction/nation-building charity GAWAD
KALINGA. John Anson Ford Amphitheatre, 2580 Cahuenga Blvd. E., L.A.;
Sat., May 16, 7 p.m.. (323) 461-3673.
IT'S ALL ABOUT LOVE Toni Malone's one-woman musical extravaganza.
Celebrity Center, 5930 Franklin Ave., L.A.; Sat., May 16, 7 p.m.,
www.theladyofsong.com. (310) 768-4006.
LEADS & MISFITS Performance showcase directed by Molly Durand.
Lyric Theatre, 520 N. La Brea Ave., L.A.; Through May 20, 8 p.m.,
[email protected] (323) 939-9220.
SIMPLY SHAKESPEARE 2009: THE COMEDY OF ERRORS Staged reading by Rita
Wilson, Tom Hanks, Christina Applegate, Martin Short, Shirley Jones,
and other celebs. Geffen Playhouse, 10886 Le Conte Ave., Westwood;
Mon., May 18, 7:30 p.m.. (310) 201-5033.
A WALTZ WITH TENNESSEE Celebrity readings of Tennessee Williams'
plays, poems and letters, with John Singleton, Kate McGregor Stewart,
Clark Gregg, Tony Plana, Erika Alexander, Romi Dames, more. Edgemar
Center for the Arts, 2437 Main St., Santa Monica; Mon., May 18, 7 p.m..
(310)
392-7327.
WAR OF THE WORLDS/THE LOST WORLD Staged readings of the H.G. Wells
and Sir Arthur Conan Doyle tales, to be recorded for radio series The Play's the Thing.
Skirball Cultural Center, 2701 N. Sepulveda Blvd., Brentwood; Through
May 15, 8 p.m.; Sat., May 16, 2:30 p.m.; Sun., May 17, 4 p.m.,
www.latw.org. (310) 827-0889.
WORLD'S SMALLEST RENAISSANCE FAIRE Eat, drink and be merry with
micro-sized medieval festivities, food, and fun, including the World's
Smallest Boulder Toss, the World's Smallest Turkey Legs, and the
World's Smallest Dragon. Avery Schreiber Theater, 11050 Magnolia Blvd.,
North Hollywood; Sat., May 16, 10 a.m.-6 p.m.,
www.theatreunleashed.com. (818) 849-4039.
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