Nanette (Soho Playhouse)

Based on a recommendation, I went to see Nanette, written and performed by Hannah Gadsby.  Advertised as an award winner at the Edinburgh Fringe and Melbourne International Comedy Festivals, I expected to laugh.  And I did.  Cursive letters are like friends holding hands.  Ms. Gadsby’s Tasmanian family tree isn’t really branches reaching out, it’s more inbred and resembles a topiary at the top.  Her mother equates the shock of hearing that Hannah is a lesbian to telling her that she is a murderer.

Nanette of the title is a barista shaped like a thumb in an apron.  Presumably there was some sort of relationship there but it’s not really explored much further.  There are laughs on order here.  Like many great comedians, Ms. Gadsby knows how to wring humor from discomfort.  What makes Nanette so much more than a comic monologue is the willingness to pause from the funny and take us down to a much darker, more intimate place.  She is very angry and we learn why.  The segment on art history will forever change how I look at a Picasso.

No more needs to be said.  Nanette is running until April 15th for those with the time and inclination to see something unique, memorable, hilarious and devastating.  If you cannot attend this run, a performance in Sydney has been taped for Netflix.  Nanette is another show perfectly suited for the time in which we live.  Ms. Gadsby claims this is her last show.  Let’s hope not.

www.sohoplayhouse.com

Wood Calls Out to Wood (The Tank)

The Tank is a non-profit arts presenter that serves emerging artists pursuing new ideas and expressions.  Across many disciplines, including theater, comedy, dance, film, music, public affairs, and storytelling, annually they serve over 1,000 artists in more than 400 performances.  Their stated goal is to foster an environment of inclusiveness and remove the burden of cost from the creation of new work for those launching their careers and experimenting within their art form.

Wood Calls Out to Wood is an adaptation of one of my favorite paintings, Hieronymus Bosch’s 15th century triptych “The Garden of Earthly Delights.”  A art piece with religious symbolism, the left and right panels represent Eden and hell.  The larger center panel is the garden of the title, as humanity acts with apparent free will where naked men and women engage in various pleasure seeking activities.  The painting is awesome in its details and mind-blowing in its imagery.

This theatrical piece focuses on the garden.  Then, when taking a closer look, Boschian beings begin to emerge.  Two horses in a neigh-scent relationship.  A vacant treehouse in need of a tenant.  A human with a grape for a head.  Through dialogue and sound, the audience experiences these images and characters selected from the painting.  I particularly enjoyed Connor James Sheridan as Grapehead and Will Dagger as the Horse.  However, the show is very meta, a little too much so for my taste.  An interesting experiment, Wood Calls Out to Wood is a fine diversion.

www.thetanknyc.org

King Richard’s Faire (Carvershire, MA)

Normally, I would expect that theaterreviewsfrommyseat does not cover Renaissance Fairs as there are no seats.  There are wooden benches though, so we shall make an exception.  Plus, on the King’s Stage there was a two act musical comedy entitled, “Marry Me a Little, Bury Me a Lot.”  Essentially this show consisted of reworded tunes not only from Broadway musicals but also from the likes of REM and Whitney Houston.  Best number was a riff on “At the Ballet” from A Chorus Line.  A princess was falling for the Prince’s valet.  “You can be so happy with the valet… with the valet…. with the VALET……(followed by musical flourish).”  Not necessary to know the references to enjoy this silly show, but it significantly adds to the laughs.

Attended this raucous event over the weekend because my son was performing as part of the musical entertainment (trumpets, drums, guitar).  The whole thing was genius, as one would expect.  I saw Snorkel the Trained Pig do a Hoof Bump.  Jacques Ze Whippeur, a Frenchman with a whip and a quip, was fun.  There were jousts and pub sings.  The best show was Washing Well Wenches whose act is described as “wet dirty women, good, clean fun.”  Inspired audience participation at its most hilarious.

Naturally there were manually powered rides and games like the axe throw and knife throw.  The hardworking cast seemed to be having a ball.  Loved the costumes.  And like any good Renaissance Fair, many of the guests and their kids came dressed in their finest medieval (or medieval-ish) wear.  Each weekend there is a special event.  A week ago there was a competition called “Cleavage Contest – where fair ladies of the realm are invited to be daring without baring.”  Although we missed that one, there did not appear to be any shortage of cleavage this past weekend.  Huzzah!

www.kingrichardsfaire.net

Alaska & Jeremy: On Golden Girls

Alaska was the winner of the second Ru Paul’s All Star Drag Race.  If you don’t know what that is, “regular” theater reviews will return later this week.  As stated in this show, Jeremy is not only her accompanist on the piano but also friend for fourteen years.  This performance was an homage to all things Golden Girls.  Alaska asked, “How many people here have seen every episode of the Golden Girls at least twice?”  A show of hands.  The answer was five.  Everyone else got an apology.

All the girls – Sofia, Blanche, Rose and Dorothy – were spotlighted in drag, naturally, lovingly skewered with musical numbers and an abundance of comedy.  There were trivia questions and sing-a-longs during the costume changes, aka cosmic channelings.  The one hour plus act was hilarious (even heartfelt during the Rose segment) and over the top entertaining.  This is the second Alaska show I’ve seen, the first being Cher and Cher Alike, which, unless you are truly under a rock, you can guess the plotline.  Two for two.  That’s a star.

www.spincycle.com

Lucky (Dixon Place)

Dixon Place describes itself as an artistic incubator which supports artists by producing original works of theater, dance, music, puppetry, circus arts, literature and visual art at all stages of development.  I head downtown once or twice a year to see what’s on.  The last time I went, the infamous play Sex by Mae West was excerpted and performed by women who, for various reasons, had been actual sex workers.  After the performance, they took questions and had candid conversations about their lives, the historical significance of that play and women’s rights.  Not for everyone but definitely made for thoughtful conversation afterward.

Last night’s less serious offering was Lucky by the Atlas Circus Company, a troupe formed by former students at Muhlenberg College.  We follow Lucky as he travels to the big city and stumbles, trips and falls from one misadventure to the next, told through slapstick and circus skills.  Lucky is best described as a combination of mime, Three Stooges tomfoolery, athleticism and magic tricks.  As such, the four artists present an old style of eccentric clowning with no real words spoken (but sounds) and musical accompaniment (piano, recorded music).  Think stolen briefcase hijinks and you will get the picture.  Two performers had inspired bits throughout while the other two didn’t really have enough to do, despite some hilarious physicality.  In Lucky, Atlas Circus is combining circus with a theatrical narrative.  A nice diversion at downtown prices.

www.dixonplace.org

Ghost Light (Third Rail Projects)

In 2012, I was introduced to Third Rail Projects, self-described “creators of site-specific, immersive and experiential performance.”  Then She Fell was an awesome combination of hospital ward, the writings of Lewis Carroll, Alice in Wonderland and only fifteen audience members per show.  Two of us attended that show, were separated right at the start and did not see each other again until the end.  The show was magical, thought provoking and is still running in Brooklyn.  In 2016, I ventured into The Grand Paradise, set in a late 1970s resort purported to contain the fountain of youth.  The second show was a bit larger in scale but I would guess no more than forty people.  The connecting thread of these works is clever scenery, dance, storytelling and audience members who remain silent passengers and voyeurs throughout.

After those two experiences, I was definitely planning to see Ghost Light, a big time move up in exposure for this company to the Claire Tow theater in Lincoln Center.  An appropriate upgrade as this piece is all about theater and performance from a behind-the-scenes, almost dreamlike perspective.  We travel backstage, into hallways, look down from the balcony and take it all in.  Like their other shows, Ghost Light is a combination of great mood setting, overlapping scenes viewed from different perspectives and dance.  The sheer mechanics of moving an audience of more than one hundred in ever changing group sizes and formations was impressive.  As far as the content is concerned, some moments were great, some were odd yet fun, while others were a tad boring, especially the visually stunning but ultimately overlong ending.  I can’t wait to see what’s next for this troupe.

Interactive, immersive theater has been successfully settling in here in New York with shows like the long-running Sleep No More.  Try one.  And if you can be comfortable in a very small group while in the presence of the White Queen, definitely go see Then She Fell.  I may need to go back again this fall.

www.thirdrailprojects.com

Derren Brown: Secret (Atlantic Theater)

At the top of the show, we are asked not to divulge the secrets of Derren Brown:  Secret.  Not to worry as I would be hard pressed to explain all of what occurred on the stage.  Mr. Brown is an accomplished mentalist in the U.K. and he has co-written this very entertaining piece.  Over the course of two and a half hours, people are chosen and he plays mind reading games with them.  I think I could guess how a couple of the tricks were executed.  But since there were so many of them culminating in a mind-blowingly outstanding finale, I’ll leave my comments as just go see him whenever you can.  A fun evening.

atlantictheater.org