Bindlestiff Open Stage Variety Show (Dixon Place)

Every first Monday of the month, the Bindlestiff Open Stage Variety Show takes place at Dixon Place downtown in the East Village.  I ventured in to see what was described online as a “non-stop variety show experience that may include world famous magicians, gender bending jugglers, circus legends, trained rats, clown bands, aerial artists, wire walkers, sideshow performers, stripping clowns, living cartoons, physical comedy, contortionists, performance artists, emerging burlesque starlets, and more.”  Could there really be more?

In the lobby bar before the show, I overheard two men talking.  One said he was performing in an ice show in Washington.  The other mentioned that he was travelling to Christchurch, New Zealand for a show in January.  In our seats, the young lady next to us wasn’t performing that night but had come to show support for her fellow artists.  I have always been attracted to stories of the circus, its people and its history.  Geek Love by Katherine Dunn is one of my favorite novels.  Side Show is an underappreciated, spectacularly fine Broadway musical.  Ladies and gentlemen, let the show begin.

Keith Nelson is the host of this show, introducing the acts and performing in between them.  His spinning top routine made a strong case for the toy as a rediscovered classic, not that anyone could replicate what he did.  A recent guest on The Late, Late Show with James Corden, Mr. Nelson was equally talented and funny.  The acts he introduces change with each performance.  This particular evening opened with an aerial modern dance by Jennifer Anne Kovacs.  Dixon Place is big enough that these artists have ample room to dazzle in many forms.

Acts performed at the Bindlestiff variety show may be works in progress or developmental experiments.  All one has to do is sign up for a timeslot.  Over the course of two hours I saw Donald Trump dancing with and defiling an Earth balloon (Glen Heroy), an operatic singing trapeze act (Elizabeth Munn) and Zeroboy as Johnny Z, a Corleone-style gangster with impressive sound effects.  Wearing her undersea gear and flippers, Eva Lansberry presented a small round suitcase puppet show as a visual aid during her aquatic dance.  I was instantly reminded that is has been a long time since I’ve watched Creature From the Black Lagoon.

Tanya Solomon opened the second half of the show with what seemed to be a simple variation on a boardwalk magic ball and cups trick, only to surprise and delight with a great finish.  There’s an air of dress rehearsal to some of these performances but the risk taking is what drives the energy in the room.  At nearly two hours long with a ticket price of $12.00, the entertainment value is, to quote the defiler, “huuuuge.”

The audience was filled with performers who are invited to share what they are doing and where they are performing next in a short group chat after intermission.  The ice show man going to Washington, it turns out, is in the Cirque de Soleil show, Crystal.  Other venues mentioned include the Muse in Brooklyn, the Spiegeltent, The Tank and Nut/Cracked, the holiday show at the Flea Theater.  Artists plugging their gigs and sharing their talents with their community.  While Ringling Brothers may have shuttered, the circus is definitely alive all over New York City and at prices that scream “come inside, curiosity satisfied.”  Start spreading the news…

www.dixonplace.org

Cleopatra

Here’s the idea.  Let’s follow the stratospheric success of Broadway’s Hamilton and tell a story using contemporary music, including rap, about a famous historical figure smack dab in the middle of politics, war and tumultuous personal relationships.  Let’s model Cleopatra, the original queen of the Nile, after a contemporary one, Beyoncé.  Let’s capitalize on the omnipresent juggernaut that is RuPaul’s Drag Race and add another queen as Mistress of Ceremonies to bring some downtown cred (and more fans).  Create a basement club space containing a runway, a throne and a bar.  Add a DJ to the mix to warm up the preshow crowd with big, catchy hits.  Grab a cocktail, sit or stand (depending on your budget), and let big fun wash all over you.

Inside Cleopatra’s palace, invited guests and her entourage are lavishly indulged, celebrating the Queen’s recent successes against Rome.  Outside the city walls, however, lurk the alluring Marc Antony and the nefarious Octavian.  Royal intrigue must certainly follow.  Dusty Ray Bottoms, a recent contestant on RuPaul’s Drag Race, confidently leads this journey with big heels and bigger hair though this is not a drag show at all.  Cleopatra is an original musical written by Jeff Daye and Laura Kleinbaum.  There are a wide range of influences in this score which effectively fuse multiple styles.  Club beats meet contemporary Broadway pop/rock and big radio hits to create familiar-sounding and entertaining songs.

Adding to the tuneful score is energetic, bouncy choreography with a whiff of Egyptian realness thrown in once in a while.  (By realness, I mean of the “Walk Like an Egyptian” variety.)  The entire creative team has put together a solidly designed environment which admittedly seemed a little underwhelming when I arrived.  After viewing the production, however, the action is truly all on stage from this committed ensemble.  Cleopatra is a party so grab a drink and let the entertainment begin.

With a lovely voice able to cover many genres, Nya plays the queen.  She’s a contemporary of Beyoncé both in concept and in execution.  Her eyes convey her innermost thoughts.  As Marc Antony, Christian Brailsford was a fine match, filled with smoldering intensity.  The history books note that Cleopatra bore three of his children.  Here they are simply drawn to each other like moths to a flame.  Danger is lurking and power needs to be consolidated.  This version is a much steamier coupling that the Elizabeth Taylor and Richard Burton film from 1963.

Like any good party, audience participation is encouraged (but happily not demanded).  These sections of the show are smile inducing, appropriately quick and silly, leading to eruptions of support from the revelers.  If you can, sit in the first row.  Some of the action will literally take place within a foot of your face.  Also, there will be no sightline issues.  All of the ebullient dancing and kinetic staging by director and choreographer JT Horenstein will be more easily seen as the platform is only a foot or so off the ground.

As a musical and as an experience, Cleopatra kicks asp.

www.cleopatraexperience.com

Dishwasher Dreams (Castillo Theatre)

2018 feels like a good time to experience Aladdin Ullah’s Dishwasher Dreams.  In a world which is vilifying immigrants on a daily basis, it’s refreshing to actually listen to the story from the other side.  Mr. Ullah tells his family’s tale in the form of a comic monologue since he has had a career in stand-up.  At eighteen years old his father arrived from Bangladesh, settled in Spanish Harlem and got a job as a dishwasher.  Near the end of this very personal and introspective play, he notes that America “was the place you can come to and feel welcome.  I wonder if anyone feels that way today.”

Dishwasher Dreams is nothing if not timely.  The stories recounted here are quite personal, often funny and occasionally very moving.  The tears well up in Mr. Ullah’s eyes a number of times which makes his heartfelt delivery more poignant than merely listening to the words.  His mother is a particular character to enjoy.  She doesn’t quite understand his infatuation with the Yankees, noting “why would I want to see men in pajamas playing with sticks?”  As portrayed here, she is a classic immigrant mom like many you have seen or heard about before, full of quips and full of love.

Like many Americans, she struggles with race when one of her sons dates a black woman.  She learns English from Sesame Street.  Every Sunday the family travels downtown to watch Bollywood films to remember who they are despite the boys wanting to see Jaws or Star Wars.  Familiar terrain indeed but nicely executed with a reflective lens that the passage of time allows.

Dishwasher Dreams does need some fine tuning and nuanced direction but the backbone is strong.  Since the structure is largely a comic monologue, Mr. Ullah speeds through many sections like we are in a nightclub.  That may work for the punchlines but not when he is performing the many people we are fortunate to meet.  The pace makes certain sections confusing to follow.  A slower delivery with more delineation of voice or physical mannerisms would greatly enhance the storytelling.

Mr. Ullah’s father was a dishwasher who knew Sidney Poitier as “Sid,”  another immigrant dishwasher before he became an enormously famous Oscar winning Hollywood star.  His father’s dreams were not nearly as big or perhaps they were.  To live a life free.  To raise a family and be happy.  To dream.  Why is that so hard for so many people to empathize with?

www.castillo.org

The Amazing Story Machine (The Tank)

Admittedly I do enjoy puppet shows and there are some terrific companies playing with the form and creating visually stimulating entertainments these days.  I’m off to see Don Giovanni at Praque’s National Marionette Theatre later this month.  I can add Doppelskope to the list of troupes to keep on my radar.  Every weekend in October they are presenting The Amazing Story Machine at The Tank, a prolific incubator for artists in New York City.  Joy is the feeling these artists bring to the stage.

While waiting in the lobby before the show, two young girls approached each other to say hello.  “I’m five and a half, how old are you?”  Her response:  “I’m only five.”  They are the perfect age for this piece of theatrical wonderment but it is safe to say the adults in the room seemed equally engaged.  On the stage is a handcrafted story machine made from simple objects.  The four member cast with the last name Grimm tells children’s stories with a twist or two.

Doppelskope believes that audience participation empowers people to be active participants in the world.  The children in the audience were on board.  When a (planned) malfunction happens, Fritz Grimm (Christopher Scheer) apologizes, stating “this is not the show.”  A young boy yelled out, “YES IT IS!”  A momentary pause.  He then turns his head with a mischievous grin and says, “NO IT’S NOT!”  The adults roared with laughter and the kids jumped right back in:  “YES IT IS!”  For a company who believes “in the intelligence of children and the whimsy of adults,” the moment was perfect.

Wrapped up in all of this inspired fun is great messaging.  We are all storytellers.  We can all make sets and props.  We can all entertain and be creative.  We can all be active participants.  Doppelskope hopes we can all see everyday objects in a new light, full of potential for play.  I can only say that I’ve never, ever enjoyed Hansel and Gretel this much before.

After a hideously disconcerting week of the Kavanaugh Supreme Court nomination debacle and the horrifically disgraceful examples of the truly morally bereft adults that lead our country, I’d like to personally thank this exciting group of performers for reminding me that there is good in the world.  You just have to tell the story.  And also show up to see it.  People who need people and children and theater are indeed the luckiest people in the world.

www.thetanknyc.org

www.doppelskope.com

High Noon (Axis Company)

High Noon is my third visit to the Axis Company after Dead End and Evening – 1910.  This off-off Broadway venue is a small yet visually expansive space in a basement in Greenwich Village.  The set is all white – the floors, the wood walls, the saloon bar and a platform all the way to the left.  The actors emerge wearing superb costumes (Karl Ruckdeschel) in various shades of black and dark gray.  A famous Academy Award winning western film is reinterpreted for the stage.  The tension created is riveting.

The story is about a retiring marshal who marries at the start of the play.  The townsfolk all hear that a convicted man is out of jail and returning to the town presumably to extract revenge on the marshal.  The train is scheduled to arrive at noon.  The locale is still a territory in the United States but lawlessness has been brought under control.  The economy is wobbly and citizens worry about the impact of a devastating event.  Concerns also mount from those who have real reason to fear the train’s arrival, like an ex-girlfriend who later became the marshal’s ex.  Rather than retire and leave town with his new bride, the marshal decides to stay and face the impending gun battle.

The actors are on stage for the entire performance which lasts a little more than an hour.  There is continual movement in which the characters ebb and flow into their scenes.  The dialogue is crisp and appropriately clipped and melodramatic for the western genre.  Directed by the company’s Artistic Director Randy Sharp, the impact is stylized, true to the spirit of a western yet somehow a dreamscape.  Imagine a town where its people are all armed and self-protection is the rule of law.  The DNA of the Second Amendment.

Tension builds from the storyline but is theatrically enhanced by the background music and sound effects by Blondie’s Paul Carbonara.  The actors evoke their characters varying degrees of nerves fraying amid the rising apprehension as noon approaches.  What will happen?  You will be grandly entertained and look forward to the next Axis production.  This troupe has great style.  I left the theater feeling rather tense.  And impressed.

www.axiscompany.org

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Bottom Feeder (Dixon Place)

Located in the East Village, Dixon Place is an incubator for emerging artists in theater, dance, music, puppetry and burlesque, to name a few.  Bottom Feeder was created by Julia Rose Duray and Lukas Papenfusscline.  The piece concerns itself with garbage.  What we throw away.  This experimental work registers as a little odd yet heartfelt in its combination of sincerity and silliness.  What do kids today have to say about trash pollution?

After a pre-show pantomime where garbage is artistically sorted through movement, a mother and daughter are trying on a wedding gown.  The daughter doesn’t want her mother’s dress but instead this one made of plastic garbage bags.  Another woman with 75 cats reads a poem and then proceeds to tell us that her cat, Princess Ying Yang, will lead us in communion.  That communion is a dance break, both cute and ridiculous.

Bottom Feeder is filled with vignettes with varying degrees of success which comment on the past, present and future but vaguely.  The tone is less “trash talking” and more spiritually resembles a “garbage-apalooza.”  Not everything in the line up is as good as the better material but the performers were committed.  At the end of the show, there was another dance break to entertain and leave us exiting on a light note.

Dixon Place is always a reliable choice for seeing new works in sometimes very early stages of development.  From my seat, Bottom Feeder needed a bit more focus but portions were inspired gobbledygook.

www.dixonplace.org

You and I (Metropolitan Playhouse)

A young man dreams of a career as a painter but falls in love.  Instead of pursuing his passion, he marries and becomes a businessman for a company that makes soap.  In his forties and looking back, he realizes as an individual he was an “I.”  As a married man, however, it’s always “You and I.”  What makes for a happy life?  A fulfilling one?  What are the compromises and benefits associated with signing on to “you and I”?

This play’s plot also revolves around their son who dreams of a career as an architect.  Like his father, he has fallen in love at a young age.  Go to Europe and study or get married?  The set up occurs early in this diverting, uncomplicated story.  Philip Barry wrote this play while he was engaged and trying to establish himself as a playwright before settling down.  The axiom “write what you know” certainly applies here.

A critical and commercial success, You and I was Mr. Barry’s first play to be produced on Broadway in 1923.  His later and more famous works include Holiday and The Philadelphia Story (written specifically for Katherine Hepburn) which were turned into Hollywood films.  You and I was also adapted into a now lost 1931 movie called “The Bargain.”

Metropolitan Playhouse explores America’s theatrical heritage to illustrate contemporary American culture.  Do you follow a path to your passions which may be less lucrative than getting a safer job in business?  That is certainly a question being addressed by young people today.  You and I explores that theme with the added fun of listening to language, mannerisms and societal hierarchies now a century old.

In a small off-off Broadway house, this company has mounted a fine, well-directed (Michael Hardart) version of this play.  The cast is quite accomplished in portraying roles from this very old play without any smell of mothballs.  Finely etched characterizations were created by Elisabeth Preston (as the mother) and Aidan Eastwood (as her son).  In particular, her chemistry with her husband (an excellent Timothy C. Goodwin) was believable and had a cool, nicely understated Nick and Nora vibe.

Caitlyn Barrett’s set design is simple and highly effective in establishing place.  The scene changes are performed by the actors in this very intimate space.  The overall result is an evening spent eavesdropping in a family’s home as they ponder the mini-dramas of the day.  I enjoyed this production of You and I immensely.  Glad to see this rarely revived play on stage and highly recommend a trip to the Metropolitan Playhouse in the East Village.  And while you are there, check out my favorite Cuban restaurant in New York City, Café Cortadito, just two blocks away!

www.metropolitanplayhouse.org

www.cafecortadito.com

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Dickie in the House (The PIT)

The Peoples Improv Theater is dedicated to the instruction, performance and development of original comedy.  Dickie in the House is described as the “possibly true, entirely fabricated, probably wrong story of Watergate as told by two girls who really don’t know what happened but gave it the old college try.”  The piece is clearly a distant cousin to the often riotous Drunk History television series.

Olivia Atwood and Maggie Seymour wrote, perform and directed this assortment of loosely written sketches and musical numbers.  I did laugh at some of the antics particularly those of Ms. Atwood who reminded me of a young, underdeveloped, mildly feral Carol Burnett.  Her face has the same ability to morph.

Mashing up the President Richard Nixon scandal is a fairly ripe opportunity to mine some serious laughs in today’s political, autocratic environment.  Leaders who believe themselves above the law.  In Dickie in the House, Mrs. Nixon even wants him dead.  The general problem with this material is that is doesn’t come close enough to skewering its source material and wanders all over the place.  Long stretches are silly but not funny enough to sustain the audience’s visibly waning interest.

When President Nixon resigned, he left the White House in disgrace.  When this play ended, I left the PIT a bit befuddled.  The intended target was HUUUGE but the zingers sailed past without a scratch.

www.thepit-nyc.com

Red Emma and the Mad Monk (The Tank)

Once in a blue moon (or should I now say red?) you take in a new work off-off Broadway and walk out of the theater wholly impressed.  Such is the feeling generated by the musical Red Emma and the Mad Monk being presented this month at The Tank.  Writer Alexis Roblan and Director Katie Lindsay co-created this original and ambitious piece composed by Teresa Lotz.  Twelve year old Addison is in her room doing the usual internet surfing and tweeting.  Addison is also a history buff.  The show is set in the United States in 2017 “where the 19th, 20th, and 21st centuries exist side by side, online and in a theatre.”

Addison has an imaginary best friend in the Russian mystic Grigori Rasputin who elevated himself from poverty to holy man.  Or is that charlatan?  This monk was a healer to the last tsar’s son prior to the Russian revolution and all of their assassinations.  She is also obsessed with Emma Goldman, the writer who was a pivotal figure in the development of anarchist political philosophy in the early 20th century.  Along with her lover Sasha Berkman, they planned but failed to murder steel industrialist and union-buster Henry Clay Frick in support of the worker’s movement.

Incidentally, Addison also has her own young person’s life crises to manage.  What emerges from this richly conceived phantasmagoria is much more than a history lesson juxtaposed with school age internet drama.  Red Emma and the Mad Monk confronts the politics, trials and tribulations that lead to anarchies both large and small.  This musical contemplates the internet, our news cycle and oppressive systems of government by imaginatively combining and contrasting these stories.  Complexity is embraced and analyzed.  What is the best way to make change?  Is there a best way?

Now for the cherry on top.  Surprisingly, Red Emma is funny and very entertaining.  Drita Kabashi’s performance as Rasputin is light as air yet mystical and substantial, filled with thoughtful, sometimes hilarious observations on life.  (Her eyes should have a curtain call.)  As Addison, Maybe Burke believably grounds this story so we experience thought processes from a twelve year old’s point of view.  In multiple important roles, Jonathan Randell Silver was spot on in each characterization.

The creative team did truly inspired work in mounting this production, notably the set design by Diggle.  When you enter the theater, you immediately feel that you are in a young person’s bedroom.  The lighting, costumes and, in particular, the direction of Red Emma and the Mad Monk inventively showcased this unique musical.  So many topical themes and ideas poured from the stage.  America is and may always have been the promise of freedom but that doesn’t necessarily happen in practical terms.  Some impressive new voices in theater worth a serious listen.

www.thetanknyc.org

NYMF Best of Fest (New York Musical Festival, Part 8)

Over the last four weeks, I attended 21 performances of new musicals in development; every full production and reading at the New York Musical Festival.  At tomorrow’s awards ceremony, they will present the NYMF Best of Fest awards.  The cream of the crop this year compares favorably with the top NYMF shows I have seen in the past.

In alphabetical order, my top four shows (full productions) of 2018:

An American Hero:  A New World War II Musical

accomplished show… the score is filled with gems…. all of the battle scenes were superbly staged…. fought back tears

Between the Sea and Sky

richly woven fable… atmospherically moody yet fun… the surprises delight… every performance was excellent

Emojiland

catchy and delicious Broadway pop… ready for prime time… classic character song greatness

What’s Your Wish?

truly enjoyable… endlessly inventive staging… witty dialogue… high entertainment value

From the group of 9 readings, my standout favorite was:

Storming Heaven: The Musical

score is excellent… realistic, believable characters… a winner

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