Friday, December 31, 2010
"bobrauschenbergamerica" made LA Weekly's Steven Lee Morris's list of favorites for 2010
Check out his review here, and the whole column below:
L.A. Theater in 2010
Thanks for the memories
By Steven Leigh Morris Thursday, Dec 30 2010
Top 10 list? No thanks. We already have the L.A. Weekly Theater Awards for that — details to be announced shortly.
ENDANGERED THEATERS THAT DESERVE HELP
City Garage got booted from their Santa Monica digs in November after their lease expired. At last report, they had stripped of the theater they'd occupied for 15 years and were homeless but working on a deal with Bergamot Station. The theater has been and remains a local treasure for its presentation of audacious texts, with Frenchwoman Frédérique Michel's arch and deliberately automatonic stagings of works including those by Heiner Muller, Caryl Churchill, Charles L. Mee, Ionesco and Molière — all packed onto a tiny stage and helped along with Paul Rubenstein's lush soundscapes and Charles M. Duncombe's production designs.
A Noise Within: Glendale's classical rep company is trying what most small theaters gave up on decades ago, and for good reason: moving "up" to midsize, where the economic challenges in our subsidy-free zone are tempestuous. Just ask the Colony Theatre or East West Players. ANW tried this a few years ago with a brief, frustrating and frustrated sojourn to Cal State L.A.'s Luckman Fine Arts Complex. But they are determined, and are in the midst of a successful (so far) capital campaign that includes construction of a new Equity-scale theater in Pasadena. We haven't seen construction from the ground up of any theaters that remain regularly used since Burbank's Falcon Theatre (1997), Pasadena's Boston Court (2003) and downtown's REDCAT (2003). The challenges of sustaining a midsize theater in Pasadena will be daunting. And as frustrated as I sometimes am with the company's aversion to inventiveness, the baseline of competence and skill in conjunction with a long tradition of presenting classical works from all genres to new audiences makes it imperative that the company's experiment in up-sizing succeeds, for all our sakes.
Gunfighter Nation is a new company marked by the return of long-standing L.A. personality-playwright John Steppling, who serves as the company's co–artistic director along with his son, Lex Steppling. And, like the working together of father and son, the company has drawn its acolytes from two generations: One, that of Steppling, includes the playwright-descendants of the Padua Hills Playwrights Workshop and Festival (founded in 1978 by Murray Mednick and Sam Shepard); and the next generation, which brings to the art the consciousness of social and community service. In the company aesthetic, one generation informs the work of the other, which is a rare gift and melding of purposes that's happening in the rehearsal halls and accompanying taverns. They've also put on some pretty good plays in their first year, including Steppling's latest work, Phantom Luck. Like many new endeavors, they exist on tenacity and prayer to the gods of a desperately fragile economy. They are perhaps the only new company with such a long history. I hope they make it.
SHORT-ANSWER QUIZ TO PISS PEOPLE OFF, 10 POINTS EACH
• What's the difference between art, artsy, and artsy fartsy?
• Is multidisciplinary work, and the promotion of it, really such a threat to traditional presentations — or can we all just get along?
• Does the blending of music, video and online technologies on our stages really draw a new generation of theatergoers, or is that just the fantasy of faculty and students from Cal-Arts and the programmers over at REDCAT, that's disconnected from the real world?
• Does L.A. theater really suffer from a lack of inventive (concept) directors?
• If you answered "yes" to the above, please answer the following: (a) If so, why? (b) If so, is that such a bad thing? If you answered "no" to the above, please move on to the next question.
• Why is it that the United States' most famous concept directors find most of their employment in Europe, Canada and South America rather than in their homeland? (a) People outside the United States are stupid and pretentious; (b) People inside the United States are stupid and crass; (c) Concept directors have no respect and therefore don't deserve any. (Only one answer, please!)
• Does L.A. theater suffer from a lack of autobiographical one-person shows? If so, why?
• Does L.A. theater suffer from a lack of shows named [Fill in the Title]: The Musical! If so, why?
• Why is the Fountain Theatre always sold out when it just does plays about bitter musicians and graveyards?
• Should actors be paid for their work? If so, should they be paid even if their production loses money? Why?
• Should investment bankers be paid for their work? If so, should they be paid even if their company loses money? Why?
• Did you enjoy this quiz? If so, why? If not, please move on to the next question.
Please submit your answers to smorris @ laweekly.com. Correct answers will be posted at blogs. laweekly. com/ stylecouncil/stage-news in early 2011. There will be prizes for the best correct answers. If you answered incorrectly, you will be condemned to anonymity.
I LIED: HERE ARE SOME OF MY FAVORITES FOR 2010, BUT IN NO COMPETITIVE ORDER
Ann Randolph's Loveland at Santa Monica Playhouse; Psittacus Productions' A Tale Told by an Idiot at Son of Semele; everything I saw at REDCAT; Lynn Nottage's Ruined at the Geffen; Palomino at the Kirk Douglas; Stage Door and A Wolf Inside the Fence at Open Fist; Independent Shakespeare Company's Much Ado About Nothing in Griffith Park; all of the War Plays trilogy presented by Los Angeles Theatre Ensemble at the Powerhouse; the Calabasas International Theater Festival; the Hollywood Fringe Festival; Gertrude Stein's Brewsie and Willie, directed by Travis Preston for Poor Dog Group; Mary Lynn Spreads Her Legs at the Steve Allen Theater; Opus and The Train Driver at the Fountain; Anton's Uncles, Theatre Movement Bazaar at the 24th Street Theater; Tom Jacobson's The Twentieth Century Way at Theater @ Boston Court; Shaheed at the Peggy Feury Studio; Jon Tuttle's Holy Ghost at Theatre of NOTE; Shem Bitterman's Influence at the Skylight; Nan McNamara's lead performance in Wit at Actors' Co-op; the SpyAnts' (sic) production of Charles L. Mee's bobrauschenbergamerica at [Inside] the Ford; City Garage's production of Paradise Park; Baal at Sacred Fools; An Oak Tree at the Odyssey; Four Places and The Sunset Limited, presented by Rogue Machine at Theatre/Theater; and Zombie Joe's Underground, just for being ZJU.
Finally, this year's Talent and Tenacity Award goes to Antaeus Company for being so talented and tenacious. This is the first year they have presented a full season, which corresponds, by sheer coincidence, to the first year that the T&T prize has been bestowed. It comes with this humble recognition and whatever rewards derive from being talented and tenacious, but it does not come with money. After all, this is theater in Los Angeles.
Friday, December 10, 2010
John Charles Meyer in "Same-O"
You can read one rave review from LA Weekly here, and other reviews, along with more show information, can be found here.
So if you have time, make plans to see part of our TheSpyAnts family at work.
Thanks!
Friday, November 19, 2010
Los Angeles Times review of "Kidnapped by Craigslist: The Graveyard Shift"
Theater review: 'Kidnapped by Craigslist' at the Elephant
November 18, 2010 | 8:00 pm:
Those who are easily shocked or have weak stomachs should give “Kidnapped by Craigslist: The Graveyard Shift” a wide berth. However, those who like their humor deliciously low may find this production very much to their bad taste.
It’s appropriate that this show has been mounted in the Elephant’s Asylum space. Based on actual Craigslist postings, it ranges from the naughty to the downright lunatic.
That makes for a playfully scary evening, as reflected in Lori Evans Taylor’s staging, a combination of carnival sideshow and B horror movie. Actors in the alternating cast enter Adam Haas Hunter’s cobweb-strewn set through an upright coffin, as a white-faced barker (exotic John Charles Meyer) sets the stage for the various monologues.
This production by TheSpyAnts is a sequel to “Kidnapped by Craigslist,” which played locally in late 2007 to considerable acclaim. Written by Katie Goan and co-created by Goan and Nitra Gutierrez, this is one high concept with staying power. Considering the endless spew of source material from the fabled list, one can imagine a series of future productions, further permutations on the same twisted themes.
From a sociological standpoint, “Kidnapped” is fascinating, a series of snapshots showing the fetishes and peccadilloes of a society in which the notions of shame and restraint have been tossed to the swirling winds. Although we suspect some offerings were penned by hoaxers who are just punking us, it's also hilariously funny, with an able cast that merrily escorts us to the dark side. Be warned, however: After seeing this show, your face may be forever frozen between a guffaw –- and a pained wince.
-- F. Kathleen Foley
“Kidnapped by Craigslist: The Graveyard Shift,” the Asylum Lab at the Elephant Complex, 6322 Santa Monica Blvd., Hollywood. 8 p.m. Fridays and Saturdays. Dark Nov. 26 and 27. Ends Dec. 18. $20. (323) 860-8786. www.TheSpyAnts.com. Running time: 1 hour, 30 minutes.
Photo: Eric Bunton. Credit: Baron Norris
Thursday, November 18, 2010
"Kidnapped by Craigslist: The Graveyard Shift" is EXTENDING through December 18th!
Thursday, November 11, 2010
See John Charles Meyer in "The Taqwacores"
You can see it at either the Sunset 5 - 8000 Sunset Blvd. in West Hollywood, or the Edwards University Town Center in Irvine.
For Sunset 5 screenings, you can buy tickets here, and here for the Edwards University Town Center.
The Taqwacores is a feature film about the Muslim punk rock scene (yes, you read that correctly), but the core of the story deals with the complexities of being young and Muslim in modern-day America. With a humble budget, a cast of unknowns, and a first-time director, the film has gone on to win festival awards around the globe and find a distributor for limited theatrical release in the US and France. The only caveat I offer is this: I have a very small role; you’ll catch me on-screen for a mere couple of minutes. But it is a bold and beautifully-crafted movie with a timely and important message. I may be a bit biased of course, but the critics agree:
“One of the Ten Best Films from Sundance 2010”
-Time Out London
“Sure to appeal to fans of Trainspotting, Fight Club, anything by Gus Van Sant...”
-Los Angeles Times
“Busting out with strong vision.”
-The Huffington Post
Sunday, October 17, 2010
Photos from "Kidnapped by Craigslist: The Graveyard Shift"
Jennifer Etienne Eckert and Alison Zatta
CB Spencer and Christopher Mur
Christopher Mur and Marina Mouhibian
Director Lori Evans Taylor
Front Row: Brett Mack, Danny Parker Lopes, Alison Zatta
Second Row: Marina Mouhibian, David Goryl
Amy Motta
Patrick Hancock and Dawn Merkel
John Charles Meyer
Patrick Hancock
Kneeling: Brett Mack, Lori Evans Taylor, CB Spencer, Patrick Hancock
2nd Row: Jennifer Etienne Eckert, David Goryl, Marina Mouhibian, Eric Bunton, Alison Zatta, John Charles Meyer, Amy Motta
3rd Row: Christopher Mur, Danny Parker Lopes, Dawn Merkel
Photos by Jeff E Photo, and Baron Norris
Check out all of them here at our Facebook page.
Tuesday, October 12, 2010
Check out our 2008 promo video for "Kidnapped by Craigslist"
Thanks, and we'll see you there!
Thursday, October 7, 2010
Choke.Kick.Girl Episode 2 posted today
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You can follow Choke.Kick.Girl on Facebook here, and on Twitter here
Amy Motta's Acting Reel
Check it out, and be sure to come see our show when it opens on October 16th.
Thanks!
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CB Spencer in "The Dead Matter"
Check out a trailer for the film here:
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And a behind the scenes trailer for the film here:
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You can find out more about the film at its website, and be sure to come see our show when it opens on October 16th.
Tuesday, October 5, 2010
TheSpyAnts present "Kidnapped by Craigslist: The Graveyard Shift"
just the right rush.
This weekend Fri. 8pm, Sat. 8pm and 10pm, Sun. 7pm.
- LA Weekly
Thursday, July 1, 2010
Come play BINGO with us July 7 @ 7pm at Hamburger Mary's in West Hollywood
Join us for Legendary Bingo on Wednesday, July 7th, 7pm at Hamburger Mary’s, located at 8288 Santa Monica Boulevard, West Hollywood, CA 90046-5915.
For a $20 donation you will have 10 chances to win valuable prize baskets worth $100-$200, and bid on exciting auction items.
Prizes include...
Magic Mountain Tickets
Bowling at Lucky Strike
Hopper Passes to Legoland California/Sea Life Aquarium/Legoland Water Park
Universal Studios Tickets
Kindle Reader
Motorola Personal Navigation Device
GE Digital Waterproof Camera
Verizon LG EVV3 Cellular Phones
Audio-Technica Noise Cancelling On-Ear Headphones
Brookstone BioSense Memory Foam Classic Pillows
Brookstone Rolling Organizer Overnight Bags
Bath & Body Works Products
Philosophy Facial Products
Amazing Sex Toys
Cigars and Martinis Basket
LA Fitness Passes
and MUCH MORE!!!!
There will be food and drink for sale, so come early to get a table.
See you Wednesday, July 7th at 7pm!
Wednesday, June 30, 2010
Vietnam and Vietnamese food event at Traveler's Bookcase July 14
You're invited to travel through Vietnam by way of the country's distinctive cuisine on Wednesday July 14 from 7:30-9:30 pm at Traveler's Bookcase, 8375 West Third Street in Los Angeles.
Please join Kim Fay and Julie Fay Ashborn to celebrate the publication of Commiunion: A Culinary Journey Through Vietnam . After a brief reading and Q&A, we will be serving wine and a sampling of flavors fro the book. As an added treat, the Mandoline Grill Vietnamese food truck will offer delicious, inexpensive Vietnamese classics.
So make your plans now, and Thanks!
Tuesday, June 29, 2010
Kim Estes in "Drunk Talk"
This is an interactive show that transforms the theater space into an actual bar, and here is the show description from its website:
DRUNK TALK is an original play that transforms an actual bar into an interactive, high-spirited comedy. So enter the world of McSwiggen's Tavern where you're not just an audience member, but a patron. But watch out because you never know who is "IN" the show or just "AT" the show.
Follow the cast of zany characteristics as they try and cope with the looming reality that their local bat is closing down after tonight. Now with no place to drink up and chew over their aspirations, will they have to actually get out there and live their lives...or will the bar be saved?
Come join us for a round of DRUNK TALK and have a cold one while you do! Full bar open throughout the entire show. Come thirsty, my friend.
Ticket includes a free McSwiggen's special cocktail during the show!
Must be over 21.
Drunk Talk runs Sunday nights at 8pm through August 1 (except for July 4th), and tickets are $15.
Read a review here, and buy tickets here.
Thanks!
Saturday, June 12, 2010
SAVE THE DATE - Wednesday July 7 @ 7pm for BINGO at Hamburger Mary's in West Hollywood
If you've ever played BINGO there, then you know how much fun you can have while supporting us as well. So mark your calendars, and then stay tuned for more information.
Also, follow us here on Facebook and Twitter, so you can stay up to date on what we're up to.
Thanks!
Saturday, May 29, 2010
Mari Marks demo reel
Tuesday, May 11, 2010
Jennifer Etienne Eckert's Demo Reel
Thursday, May 6, 2010
SAVE THE DATE - May 16th for BINGO at Hamburger Mary's
It is time for eating, drinking, music and BINGO fun with TheSpyAnts Theatre Company!
Join us for Legendary Bingo on Sunday, May 16, 7pm at Hamburger Mary’s, located at 8288 Santa Monica Boulevard, West Hollywood, CA 90046-5915.
For a $20 donation you will have 10 chances to win valuable prize baskets worth $100-$200, and bid on exciting auction items.
Also meet our bingo callers including Drag Queens and Lisa Foxx from 104.3 MYfm!
There will be food and drink for sale, so come early to get a table.
Saturday, May 1, 2010
Kim Estes being considered for an Emmy
From Kim's Facebook Page:
"So that you all know, as of yesterday morning...in Category 63 on the Emmy nomination ballot...my name is listed for your consideration as "outstanding guest star actor in a drama series" for my performance in the series House, MD. Which means, that I have officially entered the Emmy Award race. So please pass the word ...to your friends who are Academy Television Arts and Sciences voters that I would welcome their support along my journey.
You many view the nominated scene from House, MD. by clicking here."
Congratulations Kim!
Tuesday, April 6, 2010
Eric Bunton's Youtube page
Here is one of them, which also features Brett Hren.
So have a look, and thanks!
Monday, February 15, 2010
Hal Perry on "America's Most Wanted"
The entire episode can be seen here, and Hal's segment starts at about the 19:30 mark.
Saturday, February 13, 2010
Who Killed Jason? ("The Reunion" web series)
The story of 10 year reunion of Woodrow Wilson High School's Class of 1984 remains intact, but there is a new twist. Jason was the guy who mysteriously died at the senior party, and ten years later, no one still knows for sure how he died and who was responsible. This will follow the interactive format of the play on the web, and you can see how it all works by checking out the website, and watching the short trailer.
And just to refresh your memory, check out this segment on the play by YourLA.
Who Killed Jason? LLC is comprised of Danny Parker-Lopes, Darcy Halsey, and Addi Gaash.
You can follow Who Killed Jason on Facebook by clicking here
Wednesday, February 10, 2010
By Cesar Cruz
bobrauschenbergamerica is incredibly entertaining. Directed by Bart DeLorenzo, written by Charles L. Mee and choreographed by Ken Roht, the play brims with colorful characters, 43 different scenes (a range of musical numbers) and is backed by explosive energy.
It’s a tribute to the late artist Bob Rauschenberg and his work; actually, it’s not about Rauschenberg but about what he saw. Rauschenberg’s work is a reflection of America, which consequently involves love stories, picnics, business schemes, shootings and, of course, a person in a chicken costume strolling across center stage. Through collages, Rauschenberg realized a technique that came to be known as “Combines,” which are collages created from nontraditional materials (e.g. pictures, familiar prints, sculptures, tennis balls, stuffed goats) that attempt to blur the line between art and life.
Reviewing bobrauchenbergamerica is like describing another description. The collage of scenes that makes the play, as well as the themes and characters, work more or less as a mirror than a story. There’s nothing logical about the production, yet it makes sense; like 10 people giving their interpretation of one piece of art – at the same time! Each scene takes you hostage and relentlessly impresses sheer exhilaration for living in a country where people make up their lives as they go.
The play works quite well. I barely notice that an hour and 45 minutes, with no intermission, passes. This depiction of America, as seen through Rauschenberg’s eyes and under DeLorenzo’s direction, is fearless and optimistic, but best of all unedited.
If you get tired of a scene, rest assured it will soon end. However, much like life, you don’t always like what you see or what you get. Some scenes may be outlandish, but in a way that forces you to acknowledge the myriad forms reality can take.
bobrauchenbergamerica, while sensitive and philosophical, gives your eyes a workout, then sends you back into the world.
[Inside] the Ford is located at 2580 Cahuenga Blvd. E., Hollywood. For more information, visit fordtheaters.org.
Thursday, February 4, 2010
Backstage review of "bobrauschenbergamerica"
TheSpyAnts at [Inside] the Ford
Reviewed by Jeff Favre
FEBRUARY 03, 2010
"Art was not a part of lives," says the character known as Bob's Mom in Charles L. Mee's 2001 one-act, nonlinear homage to the late American artist Bob Rauschenberg. And regardless of whether the character truly is based on Rauschenberg's real-life mother, Dora (the play's last line reportedly was spoken by her), the sentiment is false and telling because her stories show that art is all around for those who search for it—as Rauschenberg did by using found objects to create the iconic combines and collages for which he is best known. Few playwrights could be better suited than Mee to attempt to translate Rauschenberg's style for theater, because Mee shows more interest in juxtaposition of disparate images and emotions than in telling a coherent story. But those willing to mentally traverse this living museum for 90 minutes—led by a deft curatorial staff (aka TheSpyAnts' 10-person cast and director Bart DeLorenzo)—will discover a wealth of intriguing, visually captivating and funny vignettes among the more than 40 presented.
There are named characters, though it hardly matters, including Bob's Mom (Mari Marks), Phil the Trucker (Danny Parker-Lopes), Phil's Girl (Maria Tomas), and the nonspeaking Roller Girl (Breeze Braunschweig). There's also an entire barbershop chorus that delivers a mini concert. Mee's script delves into the building blocks of art and love, while the visuals involve a rolling bathtub, a man in a chicken suit, and a martini Slip 'n Slide.
DeLorenzo, who has directed a few Mee plays, successfully evokes whimsy when needed, as well as understated sadness, all while keeping a pace that's brisk enough to keep the less compelling moments from dragging down the performance. The cast works in harmony, flitting in and out of scenes as if each actor is part of a single entity. Ken Roht's choreography injects energy and humor to a couple of dance numbers. And Marina Mouhibian's set resembles a collection of Rauschenberg combines, which creates an ideal atmosphere. Not every scene of "bobrauschenbergamerica" is a winner, but as a whole it's entertaining and memorable.
Presented by TheSpyAnts at [Inside] the Ford, 2580 Cahuenga Blvd. East, Hollywood. Jan. 23–Feb. 28. Thu.–Sat., 8 p.m.; Sun., 3 and 7 p.m. (323) 461-3673. www.fordtheatres.org.
Wednesday, February 3, 2010
OUTSIDE THE BOX: BOBRAUSCHENBERGAMERICA AT [INSIDE] THE FORD (EyespyLA.com review)
OUTSIDE THE BOX: BOBRAUSCHENBERGAMERICA AT [INSIDE] THE FORD
By M.R. Hunter
What does a man in a chicken suit, a giant bowling pin, a rooster and a kitchen whisk all have in common? Everything and nothing in the LA premiere of Charles Mee’s zany collage-montage tribute to the late modern artist, Robert Rauschenberg at [Inside] the Ford.
One of the most forward-thinking artists of his time, Rauschenberg’s work combined ordinary materials and objects with spectacular splashes of color and familiar images to create pieces that were not entirely art and not entirely sculpture, but something in the space between. Predating the Pop Art movement, Rauschenberg’s “outside-the-box” method inspired the likes of Pollock, Joseph Cornell, and Oldenburg with his break from the traditional, fixed space of the canvas. Art then, literally became for Rauschenberg something outside of itself, a thing discoverable in the everyday and a hodgepodge of the seemingly contradictory connected in tandem and unity.
Inspired by Rauschenberg, Mee conceives a play not bound by conventional Aristotelian unities, but channels the absurdist and radical approach of the artist’s innovative spirit. Like a gallery of Rauschenberg collages brought to life, the action is both startling and disjointed, it confronts and challenges the very idea of art and performance itself, yet is cohesive enough to be visually entertaining. Bart DeLorenzo polishes what might otherwise comes across as amateur and raw into a provocative performance that if nothing else is definitely unlike anything else.
The only discernable thread keeping the wildly assorted vignettes from spinning completely out of control are the recollections of Rauschenberg’s early childhood, as told by his Mom (Mari Marks). Projected on a backdrop behind her are black and white photos of what is otherwise an ordinary, almost painfully average little boy whose humble beginnings hardly indicated the great influence in art he would one day become. As if these family photos were not convincing enough, Bob’s Mom ends each shared memory with the repeated refrain, “Art was not a part of our lives.” Whatever it was that taught Rauschenberg to see the world through his distorted kaleidoscope lenses is a wonder and will remain a mystery much like his vividly odd collages.
All the rest is simply off-the-wall non-sequiturs featuring some amusing anecdotes on relationships, acceptance, and love—if one is intent on ferreting out a theme here. It is better not to try to interpret or judge the merits of each scene, but rather to sit back and let the scenes roll on by like a passenger on a journey through a strange landscape or lucid dream. Eventually, nonsense becomes perfect sense in this wonderland filled with delightful, whimsical characters.
Where else can one find a Roller Girl (Breeze Braunschweig) gliding by on retro-styled skates, while a man dressed in a chicken suit crosses the stage? Then there is the shaken, not stirred body writhing martini bath or the random attack on a metal trashcan with a baseball bat. A pizza delivery boy (John Charles Meyer) recounts his homicidal past with casual indifference while Phil, the Trucker (Danny Parker-Lopes) delivers his own brand of torture with a series of chicken jokes—actually, the one about the egg is pretty funny. While these particular characters and scenes do not directly relate to Rauschenberg himself, they do capture the essence of his work.
Music numbers liven up the uneasy transitions with line dances and hoe downs choreographed by Ken Roht. Marina Mouhibian’s set design utilizes the open wings on of the proscenium, filling it with splattered canvases and bric-a-brac in keeping with Rauschenberg’s technique. A bicycle and a High Flyer cart hang from the catwalks and the otherwise minimalist space finds room for a ten-foot high stack of cardboard boxes.
Bob Rauschenberg would probably reject the idea of anyone trying to review this play. His vision defies interpretation, went against the grain of it, and like him this production by TheSpyAnts Theatre Company shouldn’t be read by proxy, but seen without any expectations. In the nonsensical yet cogent world of Rauschenberg, the best review for this show would be to tell a chicken joke and end with that.
Q: Why did the chicken cross the playground?
A: To get to the other slide.
Fin
bobrauschenbergamerica
Runs through Feb 28
Thurs, Fri, Sat at 8pm
Sundays at 3pm & 7pm
[Inside] the Ford
2580 Cahuenga Blvd. East
Hollywood, CA 90068
PH: 323-461-3673
www.FordTheatres.org
Saturday, January 30, 2010
Actor's Reporter video on "bobrauschenbergamerica"
A clip from the first production of "bobrauschenbergamerica"
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A Curtain Up review of "bobrauschenbergamerica"
A CurtainUp Los Angeles Review
bobrauschenbergamerica
By Evan Henerson
Look, everything overlaps, doesn't it? Is connected some kind of way. Once you put it all together, it's just obvious. I mean, tie a string to something, and see where it takes you.
When you think about it, this was really a match made in mashed-up paradise. Robert Rauschenberg, the American collageist as seen through the eyes of Charles L. Mee, a playwright who borrows everything from everywhere — mythology, current events, soap opera strands — and tosses it all up on stage in a big crazy quilt that somehow fashions itself into a play.
Director Bart DeLorenzo of the Evidence Room and the members of the SpyAnts Theatre Co. all clearly have the bug, and have brought the L.A. premiere of Mee's bobrauschenbergamerica to the Ford Amphitheatre's inside space. The play is Mee's take on how Rauschenberg, who died in 2008, might have seen the world had he been a playwright instead of a sculptor. The results are delightful if seriously quirky, — a series or largely unrelated musings on love, life, art, existence, the cosmos and cornball chicken jokes, not necessarily in that order of importance.
There is a script (it's up on Mee's (re)making project website, www.charlesmee.com), but DeLorenzo's cast makes you feel like the universe could tilt ever so slightly and some things would end up differently. Indeed, here's betting that the group of elderly barbershop singers who came in for a parade sequence might give way to different roadside entertainment at a subsequent performance.
Our players are a derelict (played by Brett Hren),. . .a stargazer (Eric Bunton) and his dancer lover (Mark Slater) . . . a trucker (Danny Parker-Lopes) and his bathing beauty girlfriend (Maria Tomas) . . . a fickle love-seeking woman dressed up in Jackie O regalia (Jennifer Etienne Eckert) and the man she dumped (Adam Dornbusch). . . a disturbing pizza delivery guy (John Charles Meyer) named Bob and Bob's Mom (Mari Marks). Bob's Mom is either supposed to be Rauschenberg's mother or the pizza delivery boy's. I'm not sure which. I'm not sure Mee intends us to know for certain.
Rasuchenberg is honored in the title, and there are various slideshow musings by Bob's Mom that frequently end with "art was not a part of our life." Otherwise, it's not difficult to see where Rauschenberg ends and Mee begins. Many of the playwright's signature oddities — spontaneous dance numbers, non sequiter emoting, extended musing on love — play giddily across DeLorenzo's staging. That said, the spirit of Rauschenberg is duly honored by DeLorenzo and company.
Props and set pieces, curios of all sorts dot Marina Mouhibian's set. The trucker's girl plays checkers from a rusty bathtub bearing a "No Parking" sign. A door frame, with a stuffed heron perched atop, evokes an empty and decidedly surreal landscape. Plaudits to prop master Hal Perry for finding a 12 foot bowling pin that never even gets used.
Mee's plays are not for the shy, and the cast members attack their roles with gleeful abandon. Particularly fetching is Eckert's Susan, defending her romantic choices while devouring the contents of a cake pan, and Tomas pouring out the ingredients for a martini on a plastic floor canvas and then proceeding to slosh through it. Parker-Lopes, sporting a trucker's beard, smoothly handles an assortment of wince-inducing chicken jokes, and everyone moves gracefully or with appropriate abandon to Ken Roht's choreography.
Praise also is due Breeze Braunschweig as the always skating, never speaking Roller Girl, a vision in 70s era beach shorts and tube socks who proves that you don't need lines to have an impact. What Braunschweig's Roller Girl is doing sitting at the same picnic table as Becker, Carl, Susan and the rest is anybody's guess. In the landscape of Mee's Rauschenberg, everything kind of melds even as it clashes. That's kind of the point.