Re:Union at the Pacific Theatre

Sean Devine‘s play Re: Union tells the story of Emily Morrison’s confrontation with Robert McNamara, the United States Secretary of Defense during the Vietnam War. The story is fraught with tensions both personal and political — it raises questions about effective protest, ethics, morality, government and the mechanisms of war — questions that still resound within me, important and unsettled — days after seeing the play. Re:Union’s is a co-production of Pacific Theatre and Horseshoes & Handgrenades, and had its world premiere at Pacific Theatre last Friday.

The play is set in Anthrax-phobic Washington D.C. around the time George Bush Jr announced the country’s invasion of Iraq — an invasion much like that of Vietnam, in that it continues despite public dissent, has been immensely costly, and has little to gain and much more to lose from what seems like a futile endeavor. In this political climate, Emily Morrison travels to the capital because she must have audience with McNamara, as  she has something important to say.

 

Evan Frayne as Norman Morrison in Sean Devine's Re:Union. Photo by Ron Reed.

 

Some history about the characters is in order. Emily Morrison is the daughter of  ethics professor Norman Morrison,  a pacifist who protested American involvement in the Vietnam war by soaking himself in kerosene and setting himself on fire outside Robert McNamara’s Pentagon office.  For reasons that historians (or the audience at the end of Re:Union) cannot entirely ascertain, Morrison took his daughter Emily with him that day in 1965, when she was not-yet a year old. Norman Morrison set himself on fire to express how strongly he felt the pain of those suffering in Vietnam — a costly, symbolic act, that did not persuade Robert McNamara to try and stop the war.

While it would be simple to conclude with resignation that Robert McNamara was a soulless, amoral warmonger with no concern for the suffering of others, Re:Union‘s portrayal of McNamara makes such a reduction impossible (though it does entertain the notion substantially). Through his interaction with the intrepid Emily Morrison, the play shows McNamara as someone underneath whose gruff, defensive demeanor is a sensitive, intelligent man who is conflicted by his past, and even present, actions. Though in the play McNamara never directly states his regrets about Vietnam, Andrew Wheeler’s subtle and powerful portrayal of this historical figure hints at the immense weight of guilt McNamara still carries with him. All the while his position remains complicated by his loyalty to the American state, or his fear of denouncing current government actions.

 

Andrew Wheeler as Robert McNamara in Sean Devine's play Re:Union. Photo by Ron Reed.

 

Errol Morris famously interviews McNamara in the documentary The Fog of War, where the retired Secretary of Defense describes himself as a war criminal, publicly acknowledging the impact of his decisions while providing fascinating insight into the historical moment of America in the 1960s. I re-watched this documentary after watching Re:Union, and I got so much more out of it than the first time I watched it. McNamara takes centre stage in this documentary, while the story of Norman Morrison appears as a tragic coda, and the story of Emily is hardly seen at all.

In refreshing contrast, Emily Morrison (played by Alexa Devine) is a strong voice in Re:Union: she takes her moral and political convictions to butt heads with McNamara’s radically different ones, and in the ensuing exchange they raise questions about political action. Most strident are the questions: what are the consequences of action? and what are the consequences of inaction? For me the play sparked an invigorating debate about Norman Morrison’s radical act of protest — while it displayed an immense level of devotion to peace, would another expression of dissent have been more effective in halting the war? Were the decision-makers in a position to be so moved? What is an effective protest? What can individuals do in the face of the mechanized war effort (the same Eisenhower warned us of in his farewell address)? How can the individual influence the state?  Could Morrison’s act in any way be construed as selfish? The Robert McNamara in the play certainly believes it was, while Emily vehemently disagrees, and follows in her father’s footsteps. . . Frequent and ghostly visitations from Norman Morrison (played by Evan Frayne), as the professor of ethics addressing his class, flesh out the philosophical background required to understand his line of thinking, while the  grief of all three morally fraught characters endures throughout the performance.

 

Alexa Devine and Evan Frayne as Emily and Norman Morrison in Seav Devine's Re:Union. Photo by Ron Reed.

 

Re:Union does an exquisite job of evoking the environments of a rainy D.C., Morrison’s lonely, seedy motel, Morrison’s university lecture hall, an underground subway, the invisible crowds and sense of expectation at McNamara’s press conferences, and the  darkened courtyard outside McNamara’s office in the Pentagon. It does all this in the intimate Pacific Theatre with ingeniously few and simple props, skilled lighting and projection design, and the cleverness of many more talents which I have not yet the know-how to name, but will do my best to credit: a big congratulations production designer Jason H. Thompson, director John Langs, sound designer Noah Drew, and set and lighting designer John Webber for drawing a variety of chilling and convincing environments out of the theatre space, and with such seamless transitions between scenes. Thank you to actors Alexa Devine, Andrew Wheeler and Norman Morrison for their moving performances and to Sean Devine for writing this thought-provoking play.

You can see Sean Devine’s Re:Union at the Pacific Theatre until November 12. Showtimes are Wednesday — Saturday at 8 p.m., with Saturday matinees at 2 p.m.

On a related note, alongside Re:Union the co-production company Horseshoes & Handgrenades is offering a community outreach series about political activism, community responsibility and anti-militarism called The Activist City. Offerings include panel discussions, workshops, poetry readings, guest speakers and bloggers. Many of these discussions are by-donation, and sound pretty interesting. Check out The Activist City schedule to find what you’d like to attend!

 

Fighting Chance Produces: A Funny Thing Happened on the way to the Forum

It’s always kind of a thrill to see what Fighting Chance Productions will pull out of their bag next. This ambitious little theatre company (not so little, really, with nearly 20 in this cast alone) seems to bring so much energy and invigorating young talent to each of its performances.  A Funny Thing Happened on the Way to the Forum is no different — the performance is a musical comedy that pulls out all the stops in delighting the audience.

Here’s some background on the play itself: Forum (the book) was written by Burt Shevelove and Larry Gelbart, with music and lyrics by Stephen Sondheim.  The musical was inspired by the farces of ancient Roman playwright Plautus, who wrote some of the earliest surviving works of Latin literature (fast facts  – courtesy Sage Wiki).

 

Mike Wild (Hysterium) and Ryan Mooney (Pseudolus)

 

That would explain the the abundance of classic comic devices that the Forum uses so dexterously.  For anyone wanting to see cases of mistaken identity and mad coincidence seamlessly taken to comical extremes, A Funny Thing Happened on the Way to the Forum is the play for you.

The actors’ exuberance in the cozy Jericho Arts Centre is really palpable, especially during the Forum‘s first feel-good little number, where all the actors, in a whirlwind of song and dance, directly address the audience promising “Something for Everyone . . . Comedy Tonight!”. The song and the actors transparently and eagerly declare that the Forum is meant to make you laugh (I am not ashamed to say I chortled).  I say this performance is heartwarming because the way the cast looks right into the audience’s eyes as they perform this song, with big, warm smiles on their faces — their desire to entertain and make us laugh is so genuine, you can see that it comes from way under their makeup, makeshift ancient Roman wear and glittering false eyelashes.

 

Peter Stainton (Sennex) and the Courtesans.

 

I love how the character’s names reflect their personalities too — I read somewhere this is also a feature of classical comedy. “Pseudolus” (played by Ryan Mooney) is a loveable scoundrel who can weave fabulous lies to talk himself out of any situation — a talent he uses to try and buy his freedom by arranging a love affair with his master and the girl next door; while “Hysterium” (played by Mike Wild) is a bundle of nerves who grows more and more neurotic as the events of the play threaten to blow his cover. A personal favourite name/character of mine in this play is “Miles Gloriousus” – captain, conqueror, bride-buyer, narcissist (played by Matt Ramer). I could learn a few moves from the names of the courtesans (and the talented courtesans themselves): in the above picture, (left  to right) are Gymnasia (played by Ranae Miller), Vibrata (played by Kiki Lipsett), Titinabula (played by Sable Strub), the Geminae (played by Rebecca Friesen and Jennifer Kuhl) and Panacea (played by Brittany Cairns).

 

Cameron Dunster (Hero) and Elyse Maloway (Philia)

 

The Jericho Arts Centre is perfectly small for this spirited play: much of the humour comes from the characters’ confiding in or addressing the audience like an old friend, involving them in the story — I particularly love this kind of theatre.

I recently learned that the cast throws in funny one-liners that weren’t in the script, as some friends that went after opening night notified me of new jokes in the play that I hadn’t seen. While I feel a little jealous having missed these, that also explains why the humour in the play comes across as spontaneous, and is all the more hysterical for it.

Without further spoilers, you can see Fighting Chance Productions A Funny Thing Happened on the Way to the Forum at the Jericho Arts Centre until October 22nd. Shows are at 8 p.m. from Tuesday through Saturday, with matinees at 2 p.m on Saturday and 3 p.m. on Sunday.

Bravo to the cast, crew, and band for all their hard work in putting together this play.  And a big congratulations to Cathy Wilmot for directing this wonderful show!

 

 

 

 

Making a Killing at the Metro Theatre

I have a thing for snowy winters — for the idea of them, at least. I think they do wonders for the romance and intrigue of a story. The crunch of boots in snow, the roaring fires, the deliciousness of warmth finally received and all the possibilities of closeness that come with snowstorms, hot cups of cocoa and cabins in Vermont make fertile ground for a cozy little romance.

On the flip side, snowy winter settings also make for chilling murder mysteries: what with the blackouts, the snowed in vehicles, the long quiet nights, those unfamiliar footprints in the snow and let’s not forget that lone, ominous axe that’s sitting in the corner (presumably for woodcutting)… throw in a shady character with a motive and that’s enough to have me nibbling at my fingernails and shivering in my seat.

The Metro Theatre‘s production of Making a Killing by John Nassivera is a pleasant mixture of the above two scenarios. It has the coziness of an isolated wooden cabin in Vermont, but also the chilly bitterness of a murder in the offing.

KATHRYN STEWART and BLAINE ANDERSON in Metro Theatre's production of MAKING A KILLING by John Nassivera. Photo by BRIAN CAMPBELL.

The characters are the sort that keep you guessing — those  surrounding the protagonist are alternately sweet and then seditious — they appear to genuinely care for him, a few lines later are greedy for their cut of his profits. It’s a play where the blurry moral scruples make interesting things happen — like a playwright faking his own death with the help of his friends, only to discover that perhaps his friends aren’t really faking…

Making a Killing has a funny take on the popular maxim that artists are only ever appreciated after they’re dead. Its characters paint entertaining pictures of showbiz stereotypes in the figures of the narcissistic (over)actress (played wonderfully by Kathryn Stewart), the smarmy, opportunistic producer (played by Joseph Balint) and the playwright’s results-driven agent (played by Anita Reimer) who talks-a-mile-a-minute, drives a hard bargain and can’t be fooled. Reimer’s character shows increasing amounts of depth as the play goes on, and her growing connection with the dry, witty, existentially fraught protagonist (Blaine Anderson) becomes the play’s one true thing. All four actors did a great job — I especially enjoyed Anita Reimer’a outrageously entertaining New York accent — and I’m sure their performances have only gotten funnier and more nuanced since opening night last week.

The set, sound, lighting and costume design were phenomenal and deserve a special mention– I really did feel like I was in a lonely, well-furnished cabin in Vermont, and that there really was a snowy driveway offstage. Bravo to Don Briard, Les Erkine & Heather Stewart, Miles Lavkulich and Val Palosaari — and anyone else who helped with the ambience — for pulling this effect off so well.

Photo by BRIAN CAMPBELL KATHRYN STEWART and BLAINE ANDERSON in Metro Theatre's production of MAKING A KILLING by John Nassivera (Oct 1 - 29, 2011)

Congratulations to Alison Schamberger for directing such an enjoyable performance!

You can see John Nassivera‘s Making a Killing at the Metro Theatre at 8 p.m. until October 29th, with a 2 p.m. matinee on Sunday Oct 23.

 

Just in Time for Timeraiser Vancouver Tonight

This is just a quick post as my favourite yearly Vancouver charity event is tonight, and I have yet to write about it.

If you have been to Timeraiser before, you know what a truly wonderful and inspiring event it is and you likely already have your tickets for tonight’s event at the Waldorf Hotel. If timeraiser is new to you, in a nutshell, it is an art auction, where you bid on art with volunteer hours. The artists get paid in real dollars, you get to meet and chat with different organizations about volunteer opportunities, admire and learn about the art of local artists, bid on art work, just as if you were a high roller, and best of all do some good in your community in the process.  How could you not love this!

Sadly I am not in town, so can’t be there tonight, but for those of you lucky enough to be in town, take advantage of the event to learn about some great volunteer opportunities and take in some great local talent.

Here are the details:

  • When? TONIGHT – Thursday September 22, 2011
  • What Time? 7 – 11 pm (you want to arrive no later than 8 pm)
  • Where? Waldorf Hotel - 1489 East Hastings Street
  • How Much? Only $20 online.
  • What? A fun evening, that has you mingling with interesting people and leaves you feeling great.

Wish I was seeing you there.

Kisses,

Emme xoxo

False Pretences at The Metro Theatre

Ah, British comedies. It has been awhile since I’d seen one, not counting low-res episodes of Fawlty Towers that I seek out occasionally in dark but pleasant corners of the internet. The opening night of Eric Chappell‘s play, False Pretences at the Metro Theatre was a full dose of that dry, absurd humour that I will always look to British comedy for. There’s nothing like it on a day I want to chuckle frequently, think very little, and watch some light entertainment with someone in a similar mood.

Of course, not all British comedies are alike. False Pretences was written by one of the most well-known sitcom writers in the UK: Chappell wrote several of the most popular  TV-shows of the 70′s, 80′s and 90′s. There is something light and sit-commy about False Pretences – I could envision the play as part of a series, with the characters getting into new and hilarious scrapes each episode.

(“Scrapes” and “nutty” — my, I really am in the Brit slang mood).

(Left to Right) Chris Dellinger, Rob Gillespie and James Rha in Metro Theatre's production of False Pretences. Photo by Brian Campell.

The Metro Theatre is a big fan of Chappell‘s work, and has performed several of his plays in the past (one of which Emme wrote about back in spring). They plan to include more of his work in their upcoming seasons — productions I’d be interested in, as it would be cool to see how one theatre company’s take on a playwright’s style may vary from play to play.

To whet your whistles, here’s a bit about the story. All is well in a house in a middle-class suburban neighborhood until a “silver-tongued” someone is finally returning home from prison. Someone turns puce making objections to the new arrival, but the cheery jailbird isn’t going anywhere. Stories are improvised and schemes are laid…at some point another ex-prisoner staggers onto the scene, but disguised under a very different profession than con-artist. I can’t say more about him except that his wonderful name is Soapy Simpson (which he changes for the benefit of his dupes, of course).

Other dramatic ingredients include: diamonds, with wild plans to steal, re-steal and un-steal them that go awry, threatening bankers that turn into comic gas-bags within a short scene, priceless lampooning of UK private school snobbery & silliness, a treasure map, plenty of jokes about sex and marriage, investors’ greed, a lady being wooed, a surprising plot twist, and a flamboyantly improvised tribal dance.

 

Tracy Labrosse and Chris Dellinger in Metro Theatre’s production of False Pretences by Eric Chappell. Photo by Brian Campell.

Thanks to director John Hedgecock, and the cast for many memorable performances: Sarah Arnold (as Valerie Bunce), Tracy Labrosse (as Lucy Myers – pictured above), Christopher Dellinger (as scallywag extraordinaire Victor Blake), Tom Kavadias (as Soapy Simpson, his artful accomplice),  Rob Gillespie (as Tank Turner), and James Rha (as Toby Rogers). A special thanks to Robert Sterling (as Kevin Bunce), who — I am certain — can turn several shades of puce at will. Thanks and bravo also to Tracy Labrosse who acted in the play in addition to producing it.

You can see Eric Chappells False Pretences at the Metro Theatre until Sept 24, 2011. The show will run Thurs-Sat at 8 p.m., with two 2-p.m.  matinees on Sunday Sept 4th and Sept 18th.

For those who’d like to see it, here is a video teaser of False Pretences, from the Metro Theatre’s YouTube channel. I’m off to search for some British comedy of the more ridiculous kind

…don’t say I didn’t warn you about the video quality!