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The Foreigner at Woodinville Rep

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The playing space at Woodinville Rep is unusual. It’s maybe sixty or eighty feet from stage right to stage left. Early in the first act of The Foreigner , Melanie Workhoven as Betty Meeks crosses nearly all of that distance to speak to Jared Hernandez as Charlie Baker. Betty is old, so she goes at a slow pace. With all that time, if you didn’t know when she started, you figure out by the time she gets there exactly what joke is coming. And it pays off an yway with a huge laugh. It’s terrific timing. It’s the timing of the actor and it’s also the innocence of Betty that makes the joke and the show work. Pretty soon, Bjorn Whitney as Owen Musser creeps into the space with such malevolence and menace that you’d think you were suddenly somehow watching a Sam Shepard play, maybe. The audience booed the actor at the curtain call, just to make sure Owen got the message! It took all of the humor, charm and goodness that Betty and Charlie and some of the others could generate to balance

Casa Valentina

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Casa Valentina , by The Lesser Known Players opened tonight at the Erickson Theater Off Broadway. It has lots of words. It’s a play, after all. And they are extremely clever words. Playwright Harvey Fierstein even not-so-obliquely compares himself to Oscar Wilde. But some of the simplest statements are the most effective. Near the top of the show, one of the characters says, “I don’t think I belong here.” And it hits. The line is said by a character arrivi ng at a resort in the Catskills – it’s 1962 – where men who dress as women can be themselves. It’s exactly where he should be, you think. And yet … That’s the theme, a question really: can you draw a circle large enough, or small enough that you fit into it. Near the end, the wife of one of the characters asks him a question. I won’t say what it was. He answers with (again) a very simple line. “Yes,” he says. And the word and everything it implies just hangs there and expands out into the space, washing over the characters and ou

Throwback Thursday Edition: The Seagull

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Note: This is taken from a Facebook post from September 7, 2017, when I saw Dacha Theatre's production of The Seagull.  I'm a Dacha company member but I did not participate in the show other than as an usher. So, I was eager to see what we had come up with and this was my brief take on the show. Dacha's current show Ghost Party opens September 20, 2018.  Info here .  The Seagull Tonight I saw Dacha's The Seagull.  I have only read the play. Once. I found it hard to make out sometimes how the characters were oriented toward each other -- or even themselves.  So to see the characters fully embodied was a joy and a thrill. So that's how it started for Nina and Trigorin!  So that's how it ended for Masha and Medvedenko! So that's what happens while mom is bandaging son's head! Fire! Ice! Blood!  What had been obtuse was made sharp, sharp, sharp. Photo of the set from dress rehearsal at intermission.  Originally published in modified f

Two Sisters and a Piano

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Two Sisters and a Piano From Dramatists Play Service: "Set in 1991 [in Castro's Cuba] this play portrays two sisters, Maria Celia, a novelist, and Sofia, a pianist, serving time under house arrest. Passion infiltrates politics when a lieutenant assigned to their case becomes infatuated with Maria Celia, whose literature he has been reading." A review in Variety of a production of Two Sisters and a Piano at the Public Theater in New York City in the year 2000 contains this li ne, “The play’s overall impact is ultimately slender.” I saw the final performance of Theater Schmeater’s version tonight and my response to Variety is: What? How about the death of hope? That’s not slender! And what about: in the midst of and despite that death, the two sisters’ love endures? Also not slender ! The playwright, Nilo Cruz has said his intention was to provide a “many-layered” experience including “humor, familial bonding, love through adversity and how desire is affected