Monday, February 29, 2016

Un-Heard Melodies

   Leap Year Day, February 29, 2016 --
This day has been one of musical reflections for me.
    Among other things, it is the day that our beloved Lynda Hasseler and members of her Capitial University choirs are singing at Carnegie Hall.
   It is the time when Gayle Walker and her Otterbein Concert Choir students are embarking on their Spring Break tour to Boston.
   It is Rossini’s birthday, as our friends at WOSU Classical radio  reminded me by broadcasting some of his best ditties.
    The most profound musical reflections that stick with me are from watching the movie “Copying Beethoven” instead of tuning into the Oscars on Sunday night. 
   “Copying Beethoven” is a fictionalized tale of the last year of Beethoven’s life.   What haunted me about it was the intense, passionate moments when Beethoven was hearing "what God wanted him to hear", though he was deaf.  He exhorts those around him to hear, see and create what would please God. 
    It’s not a great movie.  It deserves its bad reviews.   I cannot imagine that a pretty, refined, well-educated young woman would have been alone with Beethoven in his rooms. That she and Beethoven would have any kind of intimate relationship -- even a non-sexual one -- is just not credible to me.   
     In his “Above The Mean” blog today, my friend, Carl Japikse, quoted from the poet John Keats’ “Ode On A Grecian Urn”:
        ”Heard melodies are sweet, but those unheard
       Are sweeter; therefore, ye soft pipes, play on;
Not to the sensual ear, but, more endear'd,
       Pipe to the spirit ditties of no tone:”
 Japikse suggests that masters such as Keats and Beethoven were attuned to something that cannot be heard or experienced on the physical plane – something of Spirit.
  One of the pieces Beethoven composed when he was deaf was his Ninth Symphony.  The music of the Ninth dominates the movie.  It's the choral piece that contains the beautiful and popular “Ode To Joy”. 
   Seeing this movie and hearing Beethoven's glorious music again delivers a great reminder that there is no truth or beauty in the cacophony of political and social wrangling that dominates the media and pollutes our culture.
  What would happen if we put aside cell phones and turned off the media for a little while-- maybe just for 15 minutes every day?  For just fifteen minutes every day why don't we try reading good poetry and listening to the music of masters such as Beethoven as we think about and seek understanding about what God wants? 

Saturday, February 27, 2016

Review: "The Constant Wife" -- Columbus Civic Theater

Somerset Maugham’s “The Constant Wife” is a fun-filled script that satirizes marital manners among members of British upper class in the 1920’s.    
    Columbus Civic Theater’s current production features Britt Kline as Constance Middleton, the cleverly faithful wife to Dr. John Middleton (Ben Turner) who has been having a long-term affair with Constance’s best friend Marie Louise Durham (Nikki Rehmert). 
    As the show opens, Constance’s sister Martha Culver (Julia Cannel) rushes to warn Constance of her husband’s cuckoldry and is headed off by their mother, Mrs. Culver (Cheryl Muller).  At the same time, a family friend, Barbara Fawcett (Leslie Robinson) shows up to add her support and to offer Constance a job as an interior decorator.  Constance protests her loyalty and faithfulness to her husband and her best friend and with her mother’s help, shuts out any discouraging words from Martha or Barbara about exposing and divorcing John.
   A former suitor, Bernard Kersel (Dan Griscom) has just returned from pursuing his trading business in China and visits Constance to proclaim that he is still in love with her.  Constance flirts with him while declaring her faithfulness and loyalty to John.
   The action comes to a hilarious intersection when the affair is publicly exposed and Constance acknowledges that she has been aware of the situation from the beginning.
    In the third act Constance takes her own clever revenge by accepting Barbara’s job offer and “paying her husband back”.
   Director Richard Albert elects to depict the fully nuanced, high-brow attitudes, accents and gestures that would have been typical among British aristocrats of that era.  Dialect Coach Ryan Long has done an excellent job of advising and assisting with the British pronunciations and inflections.
   Kline exudes confident intelligence and has excellent gestures and timing as does Muller.  Maugham has gifted Constance and Mrs. Culver with the best remarks.  Both Kline and Muller deliver the lines with great panache and style.
   Cannel has good stage presence and excellent command of her lines, though she seems a bit shrill at times. 
   Turner is handsome and elegant. He equals Kline’s energy which produces a playful synergy in the relationship between Constance and John, making the civility of their disagreements especially delicious.
   Rehmert is pretty and injects a delightful innocence into her role, which is both attractive and funny in its deliberate understatement. 
   Griscom looks good on stage and seems to know his lines, but there are moments when his characterization wobbles.  The intense anger that Kersel directs toward Martha at the beginning of Act two is surprising and lacks motivation.  This may have been the result of mis-direction from Albert. 
   Robinson is solid and steady in her portrayal.  The affectations in her voice inflection with certain phrases is probably intended to help give her character a definitive style, but I found it unnecessary and annoying.  
    Miles Drake brings his patented steadiness to the butler role as Bentley
    Scott Clay bursts in for a few high-pitched bombastic moments as Mary Louise’s wronged husband, Mortimer.
   Costumer Greg Smith has obviously enjoyed putting together attractive, colorful matching dresses, purses and hats for the ladies’ multiple outfits. Muller’s flamboyant first-act headdress partially obscures her facial expressions which are such a delightful portion of her portrayal. 
   The set design by Albert creates the sense of an elegant drawing room in the Middleton home while allowing enough space for actors to flow and interact on the tiny Columbus Civic stage.
   The three-act show is lengthly at about two hours and 45 minutes with two intermissions.  Some of the banter is repetitive and a bit tedious, but the overall pacing is good and the play does a reasonable job of holding the audience’s attention.
  “The Constant Wife” gets much praise for its many memorable lines.
   “I may be unfaithful but at least I am constant,” Constance says in the quote that gives the play its title.
   For me, one of the funniest lines comes when Constance is explaining her plans to go away with Kersel, leaving John behind. “Don’t you think it’s a mistake for husbands and wives to take their holidays together?”
        Maugham is said to have been among playwright pioneers who poignantly brought issues of marital infidelity to the stage. While the script's style and references are dated, its themes are timeless. 

    This Columbus Civic production provides a pleasant and entertaining theatre experience.   

Friday, February 19, 2016

Review: "Is He Dead" -- Otterbein University Department Of Theatre And Dance

   Mark Twain is one of my favorite writers.  His style appeals to my sense of what makes the world go around.  “Is He Dead” represents Twain’s sojourn into theatre.  It is not his best writing.  As Otterbein Director Mark Mineart explains in the program notes, the original manuscript is three acts long and calls for 35 actors.  The David Ives adaptation maintains Twain’s droll style and streamlines the piece to two acts with eleven actors, including one person who portrays four different characters. 
    Jordan Wood is exceptional as the central character, Jean-Francois Millet, a starving artist in debt to the ruthless lender Bastien Andre’ (Seleymon Ndongo), as is Papa Leroux (Steven Meeker) father of Millet’s true love, Marie (Lauren DiMario).  Millet’s friends -- Chicago, (Jack Labrecque), Dutchy (Evan Moore-Call) and Phelim (Phil Cunningham) -- convince Millet that he must fake his own illness and death while masquerading as a bereaved twin sister, in order to achieve the fame and fortune that only comes to artists after they are dead.
  Ndongo, DiMario, Labrecque, Moore-Call and Cunningham along with supporting cast members Sally Clark (Madame Bathilde), Tristan Gillia (Madame Caron) and Asel Swango (Cecile) all have wonderful stage presence and character commitment.  Ben Folts demonstrates outstanding flexibility and many levels in his depiction of multiple characters. 
   Rebecca White’s costumes are lavish and period appropriate.  Rob Johnson’s scenic design nicely captures the spirit of two very different settings – the meager apartments of a starving artist in the first act and the elegant rooms of the rich Widow Tillou in the second act. 
   The lack of program acknowledgement for the attractive paintings that populate the set in the first act is a minor disappointment.  It is unclear if these are canvases on loan from somewhere or renderings from student artists.
      I am not a great fan of farce, even when it comes from someone like Mark Twain. The outstanding acting skills, the brisk pacing of Otterbein’s rendering of this script under Mineart’s deft direction, and pleasant stage pictures, kept me laughing and held my attention for the entire two hours.


Friday, February 5, 2016

Review: "Leaving Iowa", Gahanna Lincoln High School

   When I was growing up, my family voted on annual summer trips via the family council.  It was not so much a vote, as my mother coming up with an idea and then cheerleading/cajoling everybody into believing that it was going to be some great adventure. She prepared all our favorite foods, which we loaded it into the trunk of our 1959 Chevy Impala.  The four of us kids squeezed into the back seat.  We rode for three hundred miles with Dad driving, mom holding the map and cheerfully pointing out the sites, road signs, and out-of-state license plates while passing around snacks to stave off our hunger and minimize the squabbling. Sometimes we would get lost, but Dad would never ask for directions, no matter how much Mom nagged him.
  The highlight of the trips was stopping to eat at some park or roadside rest. Mom read historical markers or recited some bit of history.  Then we loaded the family and the leftover food back into the car and drove home by a different route.  These were meant to be fun-filled events that promoted family unity.  But mostly I remember them as long, uncomfortable, boring trips.  The food and picnic atmosphere was the only part that I enjoyed.
    “Leaving Iowa” by Tim Clue and Spike Manton, is a memoir play that invites the audience to recall and re-live the angst, disappointments, embarrassment and funny details of those kinds of trips. 
  Under the direction of Cindi Macioce, Gahanna Lincoln High School drama students successfully bring this piece to the stage in a simple, compelling way.
   This is their annual dinner-theatre fund raiser. The students don their costumes and serve dinner in character before the show.  One of my favorite waiters was Jacob Naiman, who plays Uncle Phil. He floated between tables loudly telling bad jokes and complaining about how his wife, Phyllis, (Josie Fickle) wouldn’t let him touch the deserts.
   Among the principles, Vince Bella as the writer/son Don Browning, is strong in reflecting on the family trips. He smoothly transitions from adult to the young son, sliding from the steering wheel to the back seat where he constantly bickers with his pesky, bossy little sister (Malina Ransom) who always triumphs and escapes her parents wrath, though she truly is the bratty bully of the two siblings. 
   Jason Grafe acquits himself well in the role of Dad. He has great characterization in dominating family car trips.  The moment when he falters and incurs his wife’s righteous wrath is priceless. His moments of mute acquiescence as he rides along with adult Don are compelling and moving.  
   The simple format with minimal sets and stage craft allow the actors to “play the exuberance” without fussing over furnishings and concrete, literal conventions. 

   For me, this un-assuming, straight-forward kind of story-telling makes some of the best theatre. 

Monday, February 1, 2016

Theatre Reviews


Thanks to my friend Chuck Pennington for posting this article about the art, craft and attitude one should have in reviewing community theatre. 
    Chuck and I have exchanged notes on many local productions.  It was interesting to sit with him at the Central Ohio Theatre Roundtable awards on January 31st, 2016 and talk about 2015 shows we saw.  We agreed about many of the awards and disagreed on some. 
   As other reviewers have pointed out, these kinds of opinions tend to be subjective.  I am very aware that many people don’t share my taste in theatre. I try to be sensitive to that as I offer my perceptions. 
    Michael Grossberg is a professional arts journalist and critic with over 30 years of experience. I appreciated his reflections and comments during his Harold Award acceptance speech at the Theatre Roundtable event. He spoke about what he views as the purpose and process of the art and craft of reviewing and his experiences with that.    
   Many people have told me that they enjoy my amateur reviews and look forward to reading them -- unless/until I have something less-than-flattering to say about a production with which they are associated. 
   I see about 70 Central Ohio live theatre performances every year including professional and semi-professional productions, community theatre, college and high school shows. 
     I miss a lot of good shows because I don’t have time to see everything.  
   I avoid some shows if I suspect their content or concepts won't appeal to me. 
    I boycott troupes, directors and actors when cumulative experiences with them have proven disappointing or unpleasant.
    In writing my evaluations, I try to be honest.
      I assign numerical ratings to 18 elements, including curtain speeches and audience behavior. 
    A rating of "ten" is for what I perceive to be an ultimate, fully-realized, professional implementation.  
   A rating of "one" is for things that nobody should ever have to experience in the theatre. 
   Few productions ever rise to an overall ten for me. Nothing has ever descended to a one. 
       If I cannot give something an overall rating of five or above, I don’t publish a review because I know it will only hurt people’s feelings and invite personal attacks. Since I am not getting paid for my opinions, I don't need to incur that kind of negativity and aggravation.     
   I find it is better to emphasize compelling, informative and entertaining elements of shows, even while noting a few flaws.
    I love good theatre and I want to support it.  I want to encourage others to go see shows and participate in the many meaningful, uplifting opportunities with which the Central Ohio theatre scene is so richly endowed.   
   
by Skip Maloney   onstageblog.com
 There is, and as far as I have been able to determine, always has been a problem with reviews of community theater productions. While the quality of the productions under scrutiny can vary widely from very, very good to very, very bad, community theater reviews always seem to err on the side of caution, which, in general, tends to produce an essay that tries hard, often too hard, to be nice.
The fault lies in the nature of an often unspoken relationship between the media that publishes such reviews and the community it serves. Appearing in a local newspaper, or sometimes as commentary on a local radio station, community theater reviews (not all, but many) proceed from the assumption that since the local performers and production staff are unpaid, it's unfair to measure the performance with the same yardstick used to assess a more professional offering, which is nonsense.
While local theater companies operate under obviously tighter budget constraints, there is no single aspect of a theatrical production that is defined by the amount of money that can be  thrown at it. I've witnessed productions that were mounted with the aid of millions of dollars on Broadway that worked better in community theater productions with far less to spend. Equus comes to mind. I've seen professional productions of it on Broadway (most recently with Daniel Radcliffe in the role of Alan Strang), and a variety of regional, professional theater productions and none were as effective as a community theater production of it that I witnessed in a 50-seat, small-old-schoolhouse in Reading, Massachusetts.
In a way, local theater reviews are hampered by a mindset, which asks the question, "Well, what can you expect?"
It's community theater, right? Local, unpaid performers and staff can't be expected to create a product with anywhere near the level of professionalism exhibited by companies that do this sort of a thing for a living.
This is nonsense, too; a particularly insidious form of nonsense, because it can affect the local performers and staff who mount local productions and end up believing that there's no way they can do professional work, and after all (they think), it's really just about being involved.
No one is expecting professional work, so why bother trying to achieve it?
Enter your local theater reviewer, who, bearing all of this in mind, tries to be nice. Makes comments about a particularly good individual performance, or the good lighting, or whatever it takes to "accentuate the positive, eliminate the negative and (not) mess with Mr. In-Between."
God forbid that a reviewer should note that a particular performer appeared to have no idea what he or she was doing, or that a trumpet player in the band couldn't hit a lot of the notes he was expected to, or that the production, in general, failed, fundamentally, to deliver the promise of a given script. Ignore the fact that a performer in a minor role appeared incapable of paying attention to what was going on around him/her unless, and until he/she had lines to deliver.  And above all, never say "bad," "awful," or "horrendous" because the fragile egos of the people on and back stage will be incapable of dealing with it; might even write a nasty Letter to the Editor saying "How dare you?"
This equation does far more disservice to a community than the mere fact of a bad production, because it has a way of lowering expectations, on both sides of the proscenium arch. A local theatre patron reads a "nice" review, goes to the see the show, and assumes because the reviewer knew what he/she was talking about, that what they're witnessing is a good production, even if, in truth, they end up bored out of their skulls, anxious to get back out on the street and check for messages on their cell phones. And while the performers get to bask in the glow of the nice things said, they move onto the next production, secure in the knowledge that they're doing good work, when, perhaps, they're not.
Recently, having witnessed a particularly bad, horrendous and just awful production of a play,  I was surprised by a local writer's nice, even glowing review. It wasn't even a play. It was an evening of original material sketch comedy, with trivia questions (???!!) thrown into the middle of it, presumably to keep the audience engaged, because there was very little else going on with the ability to do that. Opinions are, of course, like certain body parts. Everybody's got them, but I saw at least half a dozen people texting during the production. Oh, they courteously had the ringtones and alerts silenced, forgetting that the glowing screen reflected on their faces was just about as rude as any noise their phone could make. And my wife, who is just generally much easier to please, called it the "worst production (she) had ever seen in (her) life."
Misguided attempts to be "nice" are only part of the problem. Another component of this issue is incompetence on the part of the reviewer. Locally-based reviewers are often pressed into service with little or no background in theater, or understanding of what makes a production work, or not work, as the case may be. Such inexperience manifests itself in a review that criticizes the ingredients of a theatrical 'meal,' without ever comprehending the important, central role of the 'cook,' known as the director.
It is a critical subtlety of the art form and any attempt to write about it; that a production stands or falls on the merits of the person at the helm. In film, as proposed by the French, this is known as the "auteur" theory, stating that a film's director is the "author" of the piece; that what makes it pleasurable or not is directly attributable to the director. The theory holds, I submit, to theatrical work, as well, which is where the assumption that there's some essential difference, related to expectations, between professional and community theater work breaks down.
A good stage director has to do two essential things - cast well, and assure that the basic conventions of any staged production are met. In so doing, a good stage director can direct less-than-professional performers to understand that acting is not just about learning lines and navigating the stage without bumping into furniture. A good stage director will be able to assess the production capabilities of the group with which he/she works and tailor the production design to those capabilities (this has to start with a company's awareness of what it can and can't do when it comes to selecting a play to produce). Given those essential tasks, there is no reason why a director, and through him/her, the performers and staff associated with a production, cannot produce a highly professional show.

An understanding of this clears the path to a journalist's keyboard, allowing him/her to assess the quality of a production without fear that a less-than-nice review will somehow damage the value of the effort that was put into it. If you're ever tempted, or asked to write a theater review about a community theater production, you'll do both the theater folk and your community a great service if you're brutally honest. Employ the above-mentioned triad of negative words if a given production has earned them. It'll have a way of improving the work that you see, and elevating your community's awareness of the best that theater has to offer.

Skip Maloney ---http://www.onstageblog.com/columns/2015/10/20/we-should-review-community-theater-productionshonestly?rq=Review+community+theatre

Chuck Pennington -- http://lifefullofcheese.com