Caesura

Jan. 8th, 2010 04:41 pm
collisionwork: (missing)
Missed my weekly Friday posts the last two weeks -- one day was Christmas, and the other was a strangely-frenetic January 1 (usually a day for NOTHING), though I got that "Favorite Movies of the Decade" post in, but I'd been working on that all day off-and-on on Dec. 31.

I've been recharging, planning out some of next year's shows, and wondering what I have to say here. I've absented myself from a lot of the theatrical discussions this blog was originally created to address, in part. And I'm aware no one reads me here much anymore, anyway (my Facebook presence has become far more active and taking up more time).

The conversation in the theatrical blogosphere has gotten both more interesting and more frustrating to me, as the issues discussed have been both "coming closer to home" and also "non-essential" to me and my work. I have things to say in the discussion, but have to watch getting sidetracked into annoyance and invective -- obvious things are being belabored, stupid, untrue things are being stated as fact by people who don't know any better (and often should), and while good points about problems are being made, no one seems to have any constructive, solution-based ideas.

And in any case, I'm here and making theatre that I'm happy with and proud of, both my own and others that I help supervise at The Brick, so much of the discussion is entirely beside the point to me. Problem, what problem? We make theatre. We're here, and we're not going away, and we're getting bigger audiences and financial support constantly.

But I'll probably have something to say about the discussion (as much as within the discussion) soon -- I'm going up to Maine to work for a while in a while, and my longer thoughts on THEATRE always seem to occur while I'm up there recharging my batteries. In the meantime, the more interesting facets of the discussion are going on over at the blogs of Isaac Butler, Matthew Freeman, and the newly-non-pseudonymous J. Holtham. Many good thoughts there (and quite a few stupid ones, in the comments, at least).

And, back again, here's a Random Ten from the iPod for this week (with associated links):

1. "Ban Deodorant Spot" - The Repulsives - Psychedelic Promos & Radio Spots, vol. 6
2. "Don't Get Your Hopes Up" - Jacqueline Humbert - Dust
3. "Il Giorno Del Cobra" - Paolo Vasile - Roma Violenta: la Cinevox si incazza
4. "Afraid of Losing You" - Mashmakhan - CherryStones: Hidden Charms
5. "Decepticon" - Le Tigre - Mix Disk - Devon
6. "'I Got Dem Ol' Cosmic Blues Again' LP Ad" - Janis Joplin - Psychedelic Promos & Radio Spots, vol. 3
7. "We Got A Long Way To Go" - Stained Glass - Mindrocker 60's USA Punk Anthology Vol. 9
8. "Right On Jody" - Bobby Patterson - Devil's Blues - New Edition
9. "10. "Studio Blues" - Link Wray & The Wraymen - Walkin' With Link

Hey, we got a camera for Xmas to replace the stolen one! So we're back to cat pictures. Here's Moni upset with Berit for playing with her new iPod Touch instead of her:
Evil Moni Plots

Hooker curled up happy at Berit's feet:
Sleepy Puff

And the two of them, quite happy on the couch:
Cold Night Curl-Up

Time to have my pre-show nap now (Ninja Cherry Orchard tonight). More soon. Really.

collisionwork: (chiller)
Ten years ago, at the end of 1999, I had been living off-and-on, and by that point, mostly on, in the basement of the NADA theatre on Ludlow Street. Theatre had become my life, but even then Film, which had pretty much been a total obsession since I was a small child, still clutched at me a bit. The 90s weren't such a great time for Film in any case. 1999 had a surprising number of really remarkable films, but before that . . . ugh.

So as I concentrated more on Theatre . . . film kinda vanished for me. There were certain directors I would always follow, and films of interest, but I watched fewer and fewer movies as the decade went on -- in the last three years I saw anywhere from 1 to 3 movies in a theater. During my NYU days, I would see up to 10 movies a WEEK in theaters, plus whatever I'd watch on video.

So I'd had a low opinion of Film in the '00s, but as I look over all of these "Best of the Decade" lists, I'm a bit stunned at how many good films there were, and how many I DID see (nothing compared to previous decades in my life, but better than I thought). So, looking the lists over, I decided to make up my own -- which first involved figuring out which films I actually saw during this time. After some research, I came up with a list of 228, and I ranked them all from most favorite to pond scum. I include the full list here for it's own odd purpose.

For years and years starting in 1971, first in Movietone News and then later in Film Comment magazine, which I grew up reading whenever I could get my hands on an issue, Richard T. Jameson and Kathleen Murphy would do a year-end wrap-up on Film called "Moments Out of Time," which I always looked forward to. They focused on those perfect moments in movies, which can occur in any and every film, even truly awful ones, where everything comes together in one of those especial transcendent moments unique to the medium -- my all-time favorite was when, in the midst of mentioning

The blog Parallax View has been reprinting the older pieces, and their 2009 list is online at MSN Entertainment. I recommend looking at them, they bring back lots of memories of some of the finer moments of those great years of film.

Today I'm going through several of my favorite 20 movies of the past 10 years, watching them either in their entirety, or in just fragments, reminding myself of those very same moments that make me still love movies.
Nikki Grace Regards the '00s

Things to be watched for today:

Fragments of Mulholland Drive . . . the color of Diane Selwyn's kitchen . . . the amazing business Justin Theroux does with his cigarette as he hears the name of the actress he's been ordered to cast . . . the laugh of the suddenly-competent hit man when he is asked what his blue key unlocks . . . "The girl is still missing" leading to the sound of a telephone ring hanging endlessly in the air as poor doomed avatar Betty Elms is brought into Diane Selwyn's dream . . . and then the cruel way Betty is dispatched from the dream, removed from the frame (and existence) by a casual camera move, never to return . . . The Cowboy saying, "There's sometimes a buggy..." . . . the actual script supervisor of Lynch's film, as the keeper of the text, appears in it to close the book on Diane's pitiful life and get the last word . . . "Silencio."

In The New World . . . the opening, pre-credit ritual from Pocahontas that calls the film itself into being . . . the looks of discovery on both sides as they spot each other . . . the amazing final four minutes (almost to the second) as Pocahontas/Rebecca leaves her life by ducking playfully out of the frame as she plays with her child (the positive flip-side of what is done to Betty Elms), only to be reborn in Nature again with the appearance of a Native American spirit in her English home . . . the final moments, where the film joins with the endings of Apocalypse Now, Contempt, and Bad Timing in pulling away from all humanity to show how small and petty we and all our concerns are in the landscape of the natural world. There will always be the ocean, rivers, rain, trees.

INLAND EMPIRE . . . "BRUTAL fucking murder!" . . . Bucky Jay attempts to adjust a stage light . . . a woman (prostitute?) in a Poland hotel cries herself into the static of her TV, falling down the rabbit hole into a fantasy of herself as a beautiful blonde Hollywood actress, but still unable to escape her real life of murder and infidelity, as neither Laura Palmer, Fred Madison, nor Diane Selwyn could in their own dreams before her . . . "AXXoN N." . . . "Look at us and tell us if you've known us before" . . . Nikki Grace shrugging off the attentions of The Woman in White-figure who always represents peace and transcendence in Lynch films, as she still has unfinished business . . . The way the music and sound goes - counterintuitively - strangely and suddenly quiet and mournful during the terrifying finale around the appearance of the horrible face . . . And then Nikki, The Dreamself of the Heartbroken Woman, finally transcending into The Place Where All Stories Come From, a beautiful mansion filled with characters mentioned in this film, from past Lynch films (and maybe future ones?), and a man sawing logs, where there is always music in the air, and the women sing a pretty Nina Simone song.

Dear god . . . Speed Racer . . . an entire MOVIE that looks like molten hard candies and marbles and is the biggest, glossiest art film about movement, editing, and color I've ever seen, continuing the experiments Lucas started with THX-1138 but got sidetracked from by being convinced he needed more "emotion" in his films (I'm sure he wishes his Star Wars prequels were more like this film) . . . an exploration of how to turn the Stargate sequence from 2001: A Space Odyssey into a coherent storytelling system for narrative film, with car racing as metaphor for the artistic process.

Men (and a few women) doing their jobs in Zodiac -- writing, cartooning, codebreaking, investigating, fathering, editing, killing; the fascination of watching talented professionals do their jobs (compounded by the joy of watching highly skilled actors do their own perfectly modulated work) . . .

And so on . . . here's my top 20 for the decade, followed by a full ranked list of the remaining 208 films I saw these ten years:

I LOVED AND LOVE THESE MOVIES AND DON'T GIVE A DAMN WHAT, IF ANYTHING, MIGHT BE WRONG WITH THEM:

1. Mulholland Drive - David Lynch, U.S. 2001
2. Dogville - Lars von Trier, Denmark 2003
3. The New World - Terrence Malick, U.S. 2005
4. INLAND EMPIRE - David Lynch, U.S./France/Poland 2006
5. No Country for Old Men - Joel & Ethan Coen, U.S. 2007
6. Irreversible - Gaspar Noé, France 2002
7. Zodiac - David Fincher, U.S. 2007
8. I'm Not There - Todd Haynes, U.S./Germany 2007
9. Battle Royale - Kinji Fukasaku, Japan 2001
10. The Saddest Music in the World - Guy Maddin, Canada 2003
11. My Winnipeg - Guy Maddin, Canada 2007
12. The Royal Tenenbaums - Wes Anderson, U.S. 2001
13. There Will Be Blood - P. T. Anderson, U.S. 2007
14. Sin City - Frank Miller & Robert Rodriguez, U.S. 2005
15. Full Frontal - Steven Soderbergh, U.S. 2002
16. The Fog of War - Errol Morris, U.S. 2003
17. Synecdoche, New York - Charlie Kaufman, U.S. 2008
18. The Gleaners and I - Agnès Varda, France 2000
19. In the Mood for Love - Wong Kar Wai, Hong Kong 2000
20. Speed Racer - The Wachowski Brothers, U.S. 2008

The Remaining 207 Movies I saw, 2000-2009 )



We are staying in tonight, and avoiding the craziness and unpleasant travel of New Year's Eve. We've watched Dogville, INLAND EMPIRE and Speed Racer in their entirety, and Zodiac is almost over. What next? I'm Not There? The Saddest Music in the World? Synecdoche, New York is also on the pile but, uh, I'm not so sure that's appropriate for what supposed to be a more happy evening.

And a happy new year to you and yours, friends.

collisionwork: (Ambersons microphone)
This past week, the usual pre-holiday stuff -- some shows to run or see over the weekend, some attempted house-cleaning that will have to be rush-finished in the next week, some attempted present-shopping, ditto, and cleaning up of business from this year -- finances, tax letters to send to donors to the company, etc. etc. And the first ramping up of the shows and other productions for 2010.

A fun day on Sunday of four shows at The Brick -- as Berit and I each had to run board on one show each, and wanted to see the other two shows, we decided to make a day of it and enjoy Craven Monkey and the Mountain of Fury, The Ninja Cherry Orchard, Butterfly, Butterfly, Kill Kill Kill, and Deck the Hallmanns. Now THAT was a fine day at the theatre! Tonight I'm going back to see Craven Monkey at its final performance and run lights again for Ninja Cherry Orchard, and it seems that more than a few friends will be there to enjoy the double-bill. Fight Fest at The Brick seems to have gone over gangbusters, and I guess we'll be doing it again -- which means I need to think about and write Fat Man Fall Down for the next one.

Two more days of work (including a 9.30 am call tomorrow, oy), and that's it for theatre this year. As for next year, we'll be going away to Maine for (I hope) much of January to work on Spacemen from Space for August, and as for something to run in rep with that one (I'd love to try and do them with the same cast, too), I'm thinking of John Whiting's The Devils, which was based on The Devils of Loudon by Aldous Huxley and was made into the film of the same name by Ken Russell. The problem is that what I'd really like to do is a new stage piece that combines elements of all three materials: Whiting's play, Huxley's historical novel, and Russell's film. I'll have to check into the legality of that . . . also, I'm not sure, but I think David LM Mcintyre may have had the idea to do that first, and may still be interested in pursuing that, and I wouldn't want to step on his toes (of course, he's in L.A., so maybe we can take the idea each our own way on opposite coasts).

And of course, the MAIN show for next year: The Wedding of Ian W. Hill & Berit Johnson: A Theatre Study (or whatever we're going to call it). I have a few pages of writing for this in a notebook I can't find, and need to get back to that as well. Rather one of the most important shows I'll ever do, so I'd better get it right . . .

In the meantime, as always, here's a Random Ten from the 25,459 tracks currently in the iPod (with associated links -- and dammit, I REALLY thought I'd achieve my goal this week of finding ALL of the tracks on YouTube or somewhere online so you could listen to the exact same tracks that came up for me, but the Adverts track at #8 broke the streak . . . maybe some other time . . .):

1. "Ooh Baby, Baby" - The Miracles - Motown Greatest
2. "I Want To Hold Your Hand (mono 2009 remaster)" - The Beatles - Mono Masters, Vol. 1
3. "Funky Boss" - Beastie Boys - Check Your Head
4. "She Said" - Hasil Adkins - Born Bad - Volume 2
5. "The Gorilla" - The Shandells - Lux & Ivy's Favorites Volume 3
6. "Forever For Her (Is Over For Me)" - The White Stripes - Get Behind Me Satan
7. "My Novel Idea" - Tom X. Chao - Micro-Podcasts
8. "Newboys" - The Adverts - Crossing The Red Sea With The Adverts
9. "Come On" - Crispy Ambulance - Frozen Blood (1980-82)
10. "I Got A Right" - The Micronotz - Smash

Just read online that the writer/director/actor/etc. Dan O'Bannon died. There's a good obit/overview HERE and here's a favorite scene from his Dark Star:


And in the holiday spirit, Esther Silberstein passed on this fine rendition of "The Little Drummer Boy" by Michael Lynch:



Okay, nap time before a sizable evening of theatre now . . .

collisionwork: (goya)
The Fight Fest is in full swing at The Brick, and is now what is taking up much of Berit's and my time, though now that it's open, the time is a bit more spread out, as the techs are mostly over, so usually B and I just have either one show to run or one house managing shift every day. I have to be here (and HERE at The Brick is where I am right now) tomorrow morning for a tech, but I think that (apart from a cabaret) that's the last tech of the Fest to be supervised.

Today, I'm here because a school in Greenpoint has rented the space out from 9 am to 3 pm so that several classes of 9th-grade students who have been creating scenes in class can come in and present them to each other in an actual theatrical setting. So I'm here as space monitor, which is fine (I get paid), except for not getting to sleep until 3 am last night (after opening Ninja Cherry Orchard, which was a lot of fun). Very tired. Nice to see the kids doing this theatre work -- granted, maybe only a third of them are at all interested, but they're doing it.

I am fighting to stay awake right now, so I can be a good monitor, and I could use some loud music in my ears, so here's another week's Random Ten out of 25,239 in the iPod, with links to some of the songs/artists:

1. "Eye Know" -- De La Soul -- 3 Feet High and Rising
2. "So Much (1967 version)" - Night Shadows -- The Psychedelic Years
3. "319" -- Prince -- The Dawn - Act 2
4. "You! Me! Dancing!" -- Los Campesinos! -- Hold On Now Youngster
5. "Will She Meet the Train in the Rain?" -- Greg Perry -- One for the Road
6. "Exile" - Enya -- Watermark
7. "Sun Kissed Chicks" -- Jean-Jacques Debout -- The Music Library by Jonny Trunk
8. "Cool" - TOKIO -- News
9. "Need a Little Lovin'" -- Dean Carter -- Pebbles volume 6 - Chicago 1
10. "I Dreamed I Saw St. Augustine" -- Bob Dylan -- John Wesley Harding

Still no new cat photos due to stolen camera, but here's a few videos of recent interest (if you're seeing this on Facebook, you'll have to go back to the original post to see them.

Here, old friend Art Wallace premieres his new online reality show, Spirit Seekers:


Some clips of Cleveland horror host Ghoulardi:


Woolworth record commercials from 1971 and 1980:



And finally, a little inexplicable adaptation of Star Trek: The Next Generation:



Ah, after rehearsing all morning, the kids are now doing their scenes for their teachers, other classes and parents/guests. They're doing their best -- many of them are shy and reading quietly from scripts, hating being on stage completely, but a few are more natural performers, and watching them get into it when they get audience reaction for the first time, and what it does for them, is very heartening. Maybe one or two of them will want to keep with it, at least part time. I hope so.

collisionwork: (spacecops)
Petey Plymouth, the Funambulator, my beloved old big blue minivan, stolen three weeks ago, IS BACK.

And no thanks to the police of the 9th Precinct, who wouldn't let me file a police report these three weeks, as I didn't have proper documentation (by their standards) for the car (which is actually my mother's, and in her name, in another state, which I can see causing problems, but not to this extent). I was treated myself like I was trying to put something over on them, like I was a suspect myself, every time I went in to them. Well, fuck 'em.

It was actually fairly simple, finding Petey. I had been checking online every day to see if the car had been ticketed, figuring that if it wasn't stripped, chopped, or in another state, it would be ditched somewhere, and would wind up being towed or ticketed (as there had been a slow leak in the left rear tire, I figured this was an even more likely possibility). Well yup, that happened, and the ticket showed up on the online system yesterday. The ticket said that, at the time it was given (the very day AFTER it was stolen), it was in Bed-Stuy, near the corner of Ralph and Jefferson Avenues. So, I decided to go out and see if it was still there.

It was. With a flat tire, yes. I had hoped to just jump in and drive it away (flat and all), but as I walked by it, I tried to open the door with the remote control, and it didn't work, meaning the battery was dead or gone. So I turned around and walked to the 81st Precinct, a few blocks away.

The desk man there was much nicer, and listened to the whole story patiently. He said that as I'd never actually filed a report, either I could go to the 9th again and tell them what was up, or, since the car wasn't actually "stolen" as far as the police were concerned, just call AAA and have them tow it where I wanted. He suggested the latter as easier all around, and I agreed, called AAA, and set it up.

Now he also made it clear (and it pretty well was already) that this was NOT an especially safe corner for a big, dorky, 41-year-old whiteboy to be hanging around, an I shouldn't go back to my car until the truck was there. So I waited for the call that it was nearby, and returned. "Nearby," however, turned out to be a very relative concept, as I wound up waiting about 15 minutes for the truck. During that exact time, the sun set, and what had seemed merely slightly foolhardy now seemed downright idiotic. I had passed a gentleman involved in some kind of dispute with someone else regarding a transaction of money and marijuana (in rather more colloquial terms, of course). He wound up focusing on me from across the street, and stated that I should come join him, as I needed to talk to him. I cheerfully replied that I had to stay where I was, and didn't see the need in joining him to talk behind the large 30-yard garbage bin where he indicated. This was repeated for a while, until he gave up and simply glared at me, as the truck showed up.

To make a long story short (too late), Petey went on the flatbed, flatbed went to my usual garage, where, despite being closed, a mechanic I knew, Karl, was working. He brought the car in, we looked to see what was wrong (flat tire, side door forced open, battery damaged beyond repair), and he told me he'd give me a call when it was ready.

And just three hours ago, I got the call from the garage that all was good, and I could come and get the car.

Now, here's the STUPID thing. The way it was PROBABLY stolen -- I'm not sure -- is that I PROBABLY left a spare key, that I had forgotten even existed, in either the glovebox or under the passenger seat. Oh, duh. So they probably just broke in to steal stuff, found the key, and decided it would be easier to loot in another neighborhood. I don't remember for sure if I had another key, but I kinda think I did, and there's no indication that they did anything to drive it away other than turn a key.

(So if you might be doing the same thing, think about it, check, and get that key out of your car if you left one there)

Fortunately, there was nothing in the car to lead them back to it, and there's a Club on it now. I did indeed lose my suit, my camera, and Berit's jigsaw, but everything else was there, so I'm feeling fairly lucky at this point.

In any case, it was a REAL pleasure to dive Petey to The Brick again today. As if celebrating, the iPod (which I put on my driving "Big Blue Plymouth" playlist) came up with a GREAT 9 songs to enjoy while back on the road with my vehicle -- yes, I chose the first, but the rest came up nicely randomly:

1. "Roadrunner (Thrice)" -- Jonathan Richman & The Modern Lovers -- 7" single b-side
2. "Strange" -- R.E.M. -- Document
3. "Southern Girls" -- Cheap Trick -- In Color
4. "Jukebox (Don't Put Another Dime) -- The Flirts -- New Wave Hits of the 80s Volume 11
5. "MacLeans Toothpaste promo" -- Peter & Gordon -- Psychedelic Promos and Radio Spots volume 3
6. "Daydream Believer" -- Lord Sitar -- Ultra-Lounge: On the Rocks
7. "Mystery Roach" -- Frank Zappa & The Mothers -- 200 Motels
8. "Making Plans for Nigel" -- XTC -- Drums and Wires
9. "The Prisoner" -- The Clash -- Super Black Market Clash

I am also amused now that, due to some weird cock-up that's occurred recently in the iPod, I'm now getting completely wrong album cover illustrations to accompany some of these tunes, so that when I see Cheap Trick's "Southern Girls" listed, for example, it's next to the not-exactly-right cover for Nino Rota's soundtrack to Zeffarelli's Romeo and Juliet, and next to the XTC track is the cover to The Carl Stalling Project. When this started happening, I was annoyed, but now I'm enjoying the incongruities that occur.

Ah well, back to work at The Brick . . . today and tonight, I'm lighting Craven Monkey. Much work to do . . .

collisionwork: (star trek)
Still not feeling so good today, and I have tons of errands to get to, so I'll make it quick.

The Fight Fest at The Brick has opened, and we're off to a mostly good start thus far. Excellent, speedy preview cabaret on Tuesday night that seemed to get everyone up and ready for the Fest, and a terrific first performance of The Buccaneer last night -- the show is funny as hell.

The Ninja Cherry Orchard, which I'm lighting (and running board on), was also supposed to open last night, but has been delayed as it's a huge damned show that hasn't had the chance to work things enough that need to be worked, so it's opening a week late. We ran it (mostly) last night and got some good things accomplished (and I was able to refine my lights a bit more here and there and get to know the show better, which was a good thing), and we'll do the same thing tonight. I guess they'll work it a bit more in other spaces in the next week, but I won't be needed, or available, for that as I'll be off on other things, including lighting another Fest show, Piper McKenzie's Craven Monkey and the Mountain of Fury, my duties for which include being at The Brick tomorrow morning at 9.00 am, after being there late on Ninja Cherry Orchard. Argh.

Still, despite the hours I'm currently keeping on the Fest (which will ease up shortly), I'm pretty damned happy with it -- everything I've seen from all the shows as yet looks entertaining and exciting, at the very least. Hope to see some of you around The Brick this month (of course, as most of the friends who read this are probably IN Ninja Cherry Orchard or Craven Monkey or Deck the Hallmans, if not more than one of them, that's a pretty good bet).

And here's a Random Ten from the 25,239 tracks in the iPod (with links to the songs or something close):

1. "The Woo Woo Train" - The Valentines - The Doo Wop Box II vol 2: 1955-1957
2. "Weak Become Heroes" - The Streets - Original Pirate Material
3. "Have You Seen Your Mother, Baby (Standing In The Shadow)" - Lord Sitar - Mindexpanders 1 - In Search Of The Orgastic Flashtastic Psychspastic Groove
4. "One More Time" - Billy Stewart - One More Time
5. "Rooster Blues" - Lightnin' Slim - Excello Story, Volume 3: 1957 - 1961
6. "Fountains" - The Nils - Sell Out Young EP
7. "Rockin' Lafayette" - Dave Alvin Featuring Red Devils - L. A. Rockabilly
8. "Go On, It's OK" - Lonnie Barron - Boppin' Hillbilly 19
9. "Madrigal" - Paul & Barry Ryan - Fading Yellow volume 1
10. "No Easy Way Down" - Dusty Springfield - Dusty In Memphis

Oh, and I'm also appearing on stage tonight, in a way -- on video in Tom X. Chao's Callous Cad which is opening at Dixon Place.

Once again, as I have been before . . .
Film Is Evil: Radio Is Good - Alter Ego

I am a giant, imposing video face out to torment someone on the stage below . . .
Me & Tom - Callous Cad

Okay, enough procrastinating . . . off now to deal with unpleasant and vaguely threatening authority figures . . .

collisionwork: (vile foamy liquids)
On the drive home from Ossining and Thanksgiving with family (mine & Berit's) some kind of illness started in my throat. As it was a sudden inability to swallow, accompanied by fever and sweating, I was worried for a while that I had developed a sudden allergy to something I'd eaten and was having a reaction (this happened to Berit's dad a few years back -- developing an allergy to crab in his mid-50s, and discovering this while driving a car and passing out). Nope, just some nasty viral thing that is annoying, hanging on, lessened to a vaguely tolerable level by DayQuil and NyQuil, and which I've given (as everything like this passes) to Ms. Johnson.

I'd complain that this always seems to happen while we're in the middle of a show, but as we're almost always in the middle of a show, this should not be surprising.

In any case, the medicine got me through the ante-penultimate performance of Kitsch last night, which had a combined good/bad audience -- good, in that there was a larger number of people who got and enjoyed the humor of the show exactly as we intended; bad, in that there was a smaller group of people who were massively rude and noisy -- quite a few came quite late, stomped around, and then (some of the same people) talked throughout the show amongst themselves and kept (loudly, from the back row) going in and out of the theatre in pairs in the middle of scenes. One older gentleman was annoying for a bit in constantly getting up and leaving the theatre and coming back, but it became apparent that he was having coughing fits and was trying not to disturb other people -- he also had the foresight to sit where he could get in and out of the place without stomping in front of everyone. Alexis Sottile nicely chewed one couple behind her out at intermission for their incessant talking (I think I heard the words "this is not your living room" and/or "this is not television" in there), but they just seemed affronted that she had the nerve to say something to them. {sigh}.

In any case, between Thanksgiving, illness, the show, and Berit wanting control of the one computer in the house with internet access yesterday (it IS hers, after all), the weekly stuff's a day late. Whatever. I'm too sick to care.

Kitsch, Or: Two for the Price of One, as mentioned, has just two performances left, tonight at 8 and tomorrow at 3, and it's been going better and better, for the most part. I would say I'll be glad to move on and have some time off, but B & I don't get much time off immediately -- The Brick's Fight Fest starts up immediately after. Berit will be leaving the performance immediately after tomorrow to go over to The Brick to run the tech for Ten Directions' Deck the Hallmans, which she'll also be running board for on the run. Monday, I'm scheduled for an 11-hour shift supervising techs -- which will probably go longer, as things will go overtime, I'm sure, and I'm also the lighting designer on the last tech of the day, The Ninja Cherry Orchard. I'm also designing lights for Piper McKenzie's Craven Monkey and the Mountain of Fury, which I probably agreed to offhandedly at some point and then forgot about until I saw my name in the publicity. It happens.

Between Hallmans, Craven Monkey, and Ninja Cherry Orchard, we'll be working with practically the entire extended "Brick Family" in the Fight Fest (except those who are saving themselves for Richard Lovejoy's January show), which will be nice. Almost wish I had a show in the Fest myself, but that would have been impossible this year. Have to work on the ideas and script for the show that came to me in a dream as a possible Fight Fest show in case the Fest comes back as planned -- Fat Guy Fall Down. A nasty little thing, that. Painful, unfunny slapstick. We'll see how this year's Fest goes . . .

And, on this late day, here's a weekly Random Ten from the 25,055 tracks in the iPod (with associated links, where available):

1. "The Joker Is Wild" - Jan & Dean - The Jan & Dean Batman Album
2. "Season Comes" - The Feebeez - Girls In The Garage Vol. 4
3. "Put You In The Picture" - Rich Kids - Ghosts of Princes in Towers
4. "Remorse" - Gerald Fried - Star Trek - "Amok Time"
5. "Six Dreams" - The Seeds - Future
6. "Beeswing (live 1994)" - Richard Thompson - Two Letter Words
7. "Baby Wachadoin To Me" - Walter Davis - The First Days of Funk - volume 1
8. "P.A.S." - Scritti Politti - Early
9. "Dr. Strangelove" - WFMU - Station Promos
10. "And I'm Glad" - The Interns - Tyme Won't Change: USA Garage Greats 1965-1967

And no pictures, as the camera was stolen and the cats won't hold still for the iMac camera. So, back to being sick and resting up for tonight's show (and closing party, the day BEFORE we actually close).

collisionwork: (hair)
Well, the great big lousy awful jus'-plain-shitty news of the week has been that Petey Plymouth (aka "The Funambulator"), that beaten-up ol' 1994 Plymouth Grand Voyager minivan with the flaking-off paint and the constant breaking-down over one thing or another, was actually STOLEN (!!!) from 2nd Street between 1st Avenue and Avenue A in Manhattan this past Sunday.

Berit and I are annoyed (that our ride is gone), pissed (that we had a few things in there we miss - nothing irreplaceable in the long run, but including several gifts to us that we valued -- a jigsaw, a digital camera, a nice new 3-piece suit -- not things we can just get again easily), and stunned (that of ALL the cars on that block to steal, they chose a beaten-up 1994 minivan -- WHY?!).

Here's the lost boy in happier times -- as usual, in front of The Brick, as once seen on Google Maps (they've changed the street view of Metropolitan Avenue since then), during one of the Clown Festivals:
Petey at The Brick on The Google

And unfortunately, as the car was actually my mother's, registered to her in Maine, the police aren't being too helpful in allowing me to even REPORT the theft as (understandably, yes) I have to PROVE that I have some connection to the car. Mom faxed me a whole bunch of documentation, but it wasn't good enough for them (faxes, that is), so I'm waiting for a package of original documents to arrive. As of now, even if it turned up somewhere, the police wouldn't know that it was stolen, or who to contact, as they wouldn't take the report. Great. All I can do (until I can actually make the report) is check online to see if the car's been towed or ticketed for being left in some other location, and be ready to grab it if it is.

The theft was a crappy end to an otherwise wonderful Sunday past, as we had a magnificent matinee of Kitsch at Theater for the New City (followed by a great Indian dinner on 6th Street for Berit and I). There were only 8 people in the audience, and I told the cast to just blow it out and have fun with it, and they did and gave the best performance of the run thus far. Until last night.

We only had 6 people in the house (which seats 85, so BOY does it look bare with less than two handfuls out there) last night -- there WERE 8 for a while, but right as we were about to begin a couple realized they were in the wrong theatre and left to go to the "correct" one next door. Damn. We also had a strangely vocal (with each other) young couple, one of whom left for the bathroom for a while during Part One, and then suddenly decided to leave altogether right as the lights came up on Part Two (after sitting there through most of Intermission). And did so with audible goodbyes and many kisses to the woman he left sitting there. Then, for whatever reason, having left, he came BACK IN midway through the scene, as the actors were, you know, working, and said goodbye and kissed his date AGAIN. Very distracting.

That said, the cast topped Sunday's performance with last night's -- which was fast, funny, confident, and energetic. I hope these qualities don't decrease as we get more audience back in (I know some of the speed will as we have to hold more for laughs again, rather than running on over the handful of chuckles we were getting last night). And I hope we GET more audience back this week . . . it seems like EVERYONE I know is coming to next Friday's performance. Everyone waits for closing week anyway, and now since we're doing a post-Thanksgiving ticket discount, people are waiting to take advantage of that, I think. The show's last two performances have been killer, I'd now like some others to enjoy this, too.

There's now a set of photos from the show, for those who are interested, HERE.

And here's this week's Random Ten from the iPod (with associated links) out of the 25,179 tracks in there right now . . .

1. "In the Mood" - Walter Horton - Sun Records: The Blues Years 1950-1958 vol. 3
2. "Forty Four" - Geoff Muldaur - Mix Disk from my Dad
3. "Heartbreak Hotel" - John Cale - Seducing Down The Door: A Collection 1970-1990
4. "Lookin' for a Place to Park" - Slim Gaillard - Laughing In Rhythm, #2 - Groove Juice Special
5. "Up & Down" - Mom's Boys - Pebbles Volume 9 - Southern California
6. "Ride Your Mule Part 1" - Marvin Holmes & the Uptights - The Git Down!
7. "Theme From 'The Traitors'" - The Packabeats - Highly Strung Vol.1
8. "Night Comes On" - Leonard Cohen - Various Positions
9. "Song to Woody" - Bob Dylan - Bob Dylan
10. "Leiyla" - The West Coast Pop Art Experimental Band - The West Coast Pop Art Experimental Band Part One

And from the now-gone digital camera, a few last shots . . . first a Friday Cat Blogging shot, with Hooker and Moni doing their occasional yin/yang act on the chair at the computer . . .
Yin-Yang Chair Kitties

And here's a shot from backstage at Theater for the New City a couple of days before we opened, as Berit paints "Vogelbaum's" painting from the show during one of our late nights of working . . .
Berit Paints a Prop

Now, off to napland before the long subway {sigh} ride into the city for the show . . .

collisionwork: (Great Director)
We opened Kitsch on Thursday, and, amazingly, all is going pretty well for such a complex show that was rehearsed in so many pieces, and never got a run-through with the full cast until opening night.

I'd write more about it now, but I'm rushed as I've agreed to be an IT Awards judge for a show I'm seeing at a matinee in Queens this afternoon, and still have to type up and email my note son last night to the cast. So I'm attending two 2.5 hour shows today -- one as judge, one as director/tech operator. Long day. At least after tomorrow's matinee I'll have a few days off.

I'll try to write more then.

Here's a nice Random Ten for the day (with links so you can hear most of them yourself) from among the 25,159 tracks on the iPod . . .

1. "Eighties Fan" - Camera Obscura - Rough Trade Shops: Indiepop 1
2. "Messin' Around" - Little Killers - The Little Killers
3. "Love Me Like A Reptile" - Motorhead - Ace Of Spades
4. "Guess Things Happen That Way" - Johnny Cash - The Complete Sun Singles: Volume 3
5. "Example #22 (live)" - Laurie Anderson - United States Live Part 3
6. "Pidgin English" - Elvis Costello & The Attractions - Imperial Bedroom
7. "The Laughing Man" - John Carter & Russ Alquist - Tektites - Vol II
8. "My Real Gone Rocket" - Jackie Brenston - Sun Records: The Blues Years 1950-1958 vol. 1
9. "Mozambique" - Bob Dylan - Desire
10. "Love's Gone Bad" - Chris Clark - One Kiss Can Lead to Another: Girl Group Sounds Lost and Found

And a shot from just a few minutes ago, as Hooker once again paws my shoulder as I try to do my online work . . .
Hooker Paws My Shoulder

"Why those kittehs no get cheezburgers? Give them the cheezburgers if they wants dem! Now cn we looks at 'Fuck You Penguin'?"

Off to the first of today's two shows . . .

collisionwork: (sleep)
In the past year or so (maybe back to the August, 2008 season), I've begun having a kind of recurring dream as I get to the "stress point" in the production of a show I'm directing/designing -- it's never the same, but it's the same kind of dream:

I'm driving my car, and someone else on the road is making a horrible mistake that will result in them hitting me if I don't suddenly do something defensive and correct -- they may have made a wrong-way turn onto the one-way street I'm driving down, and I'm suddenly heading into their headlights, or they're trying to merge into the lane right where I am, or whatever, but always I have a car coming at me and I have to dodge with care and precision. These aren't exactly nightmares, as I always do avoid the other car, and I'm never woken up by some horrible dream-crash, but whenever I eventually wake up, I don't feel so terribly rested. Quite the opposite, I feel quite tense and fearful. It takes a good rehearsal to pull me out of the feeling of dread that hangs over me after one of these.

As Trav S.D. said when I mentioned this to him after Kitsch rehearsal last night, these dreams don't exactly need much in the way of interpretation here, it's all pretty much on the surface (and I should mention that these dream near-misses ALWAYS occur on roads I know well and have to drive to and from rehearsal of whatever play I'm working on -- yesterday's nap-dream-accident occurred on Houston Street just West of the FDR Drive).

That said, Kitsch, which opens in less than a week, is coming together okay. We'll be fine -- I will have some serious stress in the next few days in getting the lights, sound cues and projections together, but I'll get it done (not as fast as I'd like, but in time to run them enough before opening). I'll be seeing David Brune, the set designer, and Karen Flood, the costume designer, at the space today as we all go through the stock at TNC to find what we can pull and use for our show and I learn a bit more about the lighting setup and what I have available to me that way.

Tonight we'll run the thing from top to bottom again, as we did on Wednesday. Monday we ran Part II twice, and Tuesday we did Part I twice (with some skips in each case for actors who weren't there). On those days, the two individual parts looked in good shape, but when we put them together on Wednesday, it didn't quite sing as much, but I think it was just an off-day, and people are still struggling with the lines at times, which doesn't help. Last night, I worked the staging of 7 of the song sequences with the singers of those songs (there are 9 songs in the show), and focused them and made them clear, so we're all happy with those now. Trav also cut several of the longer songs down, which was needed -- the songs were great on their own as songs, but as pieces of a larger piece of theatre (pieces which I had asked for, as Trav had cut them from the play for a bit, but I thought they would really add to the whole work overall), a couple of them stayed with us a beat or two too long.

In any case, I'm now suddenly rushed to get myself together to run errands and get to the theatre (and hoping that the earlier Yankees parade hasn't screwed up traffic TOO much in getting to TNC), so I'd better finish this up as fast as I can . . .

Here's this week's Random Ten from the 25,101 tracks in the iPod, with associated YouTube links so you can hear the song there, or something else by that artist (there are some quite good video links in here this week, I should mention, and songs that, if you don't know them, are worth getting to know):

1. "The World Spins" - Julee Cruise - Floating Into The Night
2. "Dick Tracy" - The Chants - Get Back Up Again 3
3. "Matzoh Balls" - Slim Gaillard - Laughing In Rhythm, #1 - Flat Foot Floogie
4. "Midnight Showers of Rain" - Willie Nix - Sun Records: The Blues Years 1950-1958 vol. 3
5. "You Let A Love Burn Out" - We Five - You Were On My Mind & Make Someone Happy
6. "Strange Weather" - Marianne Faithfull - Strange Weather
7. "Nenen Corta Essa" - Erasmo Carlos - Rato's Nostalgia Collection 1
8. "You're My Best Friend" - Queen - A Night At The Opera
9. "Don't Hurt My Little Sister" - Shonen Knife - The Birds & The B-Sides
10. "The Director Never Yelled 'Cut'" - Sparks - Exotic Creatures Of The Deep

And as for weekly cat-blogging, here's a recent picture of Hooker "helping me" at the computer, while I'm trying to get work done:
Hooker Helps Me Read Blogs

I'm looking forward to a brief, slightly "relaxed" day tomorrow, where I'll be working a little more with one or two singers in Kitsch on the last two songs, and then doing the improv theatre performance (and screening) with David Finkelstein that I hope some friends will show up at (check the link for details, folks).

Then, back to Kitsch full-time on Sunday . . .

And now, back to work . . . I'm going to put on some Mike Nesmith now to work to . . . excellent "chill-out" music . . .

collisionwork: (escape)
Because of people's Halloween plans, as well as the annual crazy huge Halloween event at Theater for the New City, we've wound up with a few unexpected days off from working on Kitsch (while Trav has been working his songs with the singers). Berit is using the time to try and adjust her sleep schedule to something reasonable by the time we're back in rehearsal on Sunday (and at the same time avoiding the scary theatre and movies I plan on seeing, which are not to her taste anymore), and I'm going off and seeing other peoples' shows that I was expecting to have to miss.

Last night, it was Up for Anything by Marc Spitz at The Kraine, which was about as funny as expected -- I was in a reading of it earlier this year that was quite hysterical. It wasn't quite as funny at the start as it was at the reading -- certain pace things that work perfectly when a play is read don't work as well when it's on its feet, and the first section of the play seemed a little rushed and a bit TOO frenetic, but as it settled down a bit it all evened out.

And favorite Gemini CollisionWorks actors Alyssa Simon and Ivanna Cullinan were in there (along with Yuri Skujins, an old acquaintance I haven't seen in many MANY years) doing great work, so I was VERY glad I got the chance to see it, which I didn't expect. Wound up sitting with and talking with Tom Murrin of PAPER Magazine, a GCW supporter from way back, and we were good audience members to have laughing in the front row, I'm told. The show plays through tomorrow, if you're able and inclined to see it.

Tonight, I'm off to The Brick for the annual Blood Brothers show from Nosedive Productions -- I lit last year's and had a good time on that (and on their Infectious Opportunity, which I also lit). I'm not sure I'm in the mood for gore tonight, but I'm gonna get it, I'm sure.

The beloved CollisionWorks iPod is . . . acting up. It's going on three years old, and I've read in many places that three years is about what you should expect from an iPod, so our heavily-used baby may be on its way out. Last night, for the first time, it began repeatedly freezing or shutting down for no apparent reason. At the same time, I had just cleaned out a little space to put some tracks on there, and wound up then stuffing it to less than a MB of its life, so it may have been a space issue. I did a big cleaning today, giving it 2.5 gigs of safe space (a gig of which I then filled, of course).

So, from the something like 24,996 tracks on the damned thing now, here's a Random Ten for today, with associated links:

1. "Two Daughters And A Beautiful Wife" - Drive-By Truckers - Brighter Than Creation's Dark
2. "Caryn Shaffer" - Wesley Willis - Greatest Hits Volume 2
3. "Mama, Mama -Talk To Your Daughter" - Magic Sam - West Side Soul
4. "The Dreams Of Children" - The Jam - Direction, Reaction, Creation
5. "The "In" Crowd" - The First Gear - Jimmy's Back Pages...The Early Years
6. "Push Button Love" - Internationals - Lost Deep Soul Treasures 5
7. "Here Today, Gone Tomorrow" - The Ramones - Rocket To Russia
8. "Do I Do I Do I" - Richard Berry - Baby, Please Come Home
9. "Bonus Pay" - Pat Hare - Sun Records: The Blues Years 1950-1958 vol. 8
10. "Eighties" - Killing Joke - Night Time

Tomorrow, Halloween, I'll be spending some of the day in rehearsal for the improv performance I'm doing with David Finkelstein a week after - as you can read about HERE.

After that, it's off to Millennium for Sinister Six Must Be Destroyed . . . but I haven't the time to write any more now . . .

So, since I have to run to get to the show, here's a quick grab of a recent shot of Berit and the two kitties, who have been quite annoying sweet recently (as I've been writing this Hooker has been casing me and leaping up on me quite a few times, despite the fact that there is no lap to jump into, and if I don't catch him, he'll just fall to the floor, which has been what's happening):
Berit Is Good Pillow

collisionwork: (goya)
We've been continuing to rehearse Kitsch every night, though we've wound up with some unexpected nights off as we've lost the people or space we'd need to rehearse. Frankly, this one is tiring enough to put together that the nights off (and we get one tomorrow, hooray) are probably more productive for me in giving me some rest and time to consider the work.

Still, we're actually a little bit ahead of where I thought we'd be at this point, mainly because the actors are picking things up fairly quickly, though I'm going to have to constantly be vigilant about everyone's timing in this precise farce (a pain, when it appears at this point that we will NEVER have the full cast of 19 together at any one time until the ONE night before the show opens . . . {sigh}).

Up until recently, we've mostly been rehearsing in the chilly basement of Theater for the New City, amongst old props, costumes, and set pieces. Here's Josh Mertz and Avery Pearson as Violet Vogelbaum and Heinz Bruderlieben, having a lover's spat in the Klub Katzenratzen:
KITSCH - rehearsal - Violet & Heinz

And here's Roger Nasser, Esther Silberstein, Josh, and Avery from the other side, as another spat between Violet and Heinz is watched by Klaus Hanswurst, busboy, and Schwamm, the Klub Katzenratzen singer:
KITSCH - rehearsal - Klaus-Schwamm-Violet-Heinz

This past week, and hopefully for most of our remaining rehearsals, we've moved upstairs to the actual space the show will be in, the vast (for me) Johnson Theater. Here's Berit (can you spot her? she's actually standing in the same "place" of the set as Esther in the picture above) in the midst of our rehearsal set . . .
TNC - Johnson Theater with Rehearsal Set

That's a lot of space to fill, but it's looking good thus far. Sounding okay, too -- I was worried about echo making the lines muddy, but it's not too bad, and once the back curtain is pulled and our set is in there (and, hopefully, an audience) the reverb should be decreased to a perfectly fine level.

Tonight, Sunday, and Tuesday we're supposed to be in this space, and I've called as much of the full cast as I can for those days (which means 10-14 people, depending on the day) so we can put the pieces of the show together -- but there's always the chance at TNC that we show up and need to be moved to a smaller space (one night, as I noted, we wound up in a hallway), so I'm keeping my fingers crossed that we get to keep working in the Johnson, as it makes the show a lot clearer.

So . . . we're okay on this, but not so much that I can relax.

Meanwhile, back in the iPod, here's today's Random Ten (with assorted links) from the 25,580 tracks in there . . .

1. "Hope" - Kristin Hersh - Strange Angels
2. "The Director Never Yelled 'Cut'" - Sparks - Exotic Creatures Of The Deep
3. "Speak To Me" - PP Arnold - The First Cut
4. "That Is Rock & Roll" - The Coasters - Fifty Coastin' Classics
5. "Peekaboo! (muzak version)" - Devo - E-Z Listening Disc
6. "Sinners" - The Cramps - Flamejob
7. "Anybody Seen My Baby?" - The Rolling Stones - Bridges To Babylon
8. "Devil In Disguise" - Elvis Presley - Beat of the Pops 02
9. "If I Didn't Love You" - Squeeze - Singles 45's And Under
10. "You Should Know" - The Sevens - The Sevens

And yes, some recent pictures of the kitties . . . Berit having some cuddle time with a sleepy boy . . .
Berit & Sleepy Boy

And Berit tried to get some late night reading in, but has some friends that won't quite let her . . .
Night Time Reading with Cats 2

Okay, and now I have to get myself ready for our first "full cast" (11 out of 19) stumblethru tonight -- still figuring out where everyone goes much of the time . . .

collisionwork: (Great Director)
Phew. Rehearsals every single day for Kitsch. Getting tired, but there's work to be done.

And today, a day late (as yesterday was taken up with reorganizing last night's rehearsal due to cast member illness), I finally get to the Random Ten (out of 25,580) from the iPod, with links to associated YouTube videos where available . . .

1. "Skin Deep" - Stranglers - Aural Sculpture
2. "Valerie" - Amy Winehouse with Mark Ronson - Mix Disk - Dad
3. "Rubberleg Twist" - The Isley Brothers - Twist And Shout
4. "Percy's On The Run" - High Broom - Psychedelic Archaeology Volume 8
5. "I'm On a Boat" - The Lonely Island (feat. T-Pain) - Incredibad
6. "Little Bianca" - The Bitter Poet & The Sound of Angst - Rocket Red Fingernails
7. "Funny Anymore" - The Heartbeats - East of Croydon
8. "Super Good (Parts 1 & 2)" - Vicki Anderson (as Myra Barnes) - James Brown's Funky People (Part 2)
9. "You Better Get a Better" - The Beatstalkers - Decca Originals: The Freakbeat Scene (1964-1968)
10. "Cruisers Creek" - The Fall - 458489 A Sides

Work proceeds on the production of Kitsch: Or, Two for the Price of One, which opens in . . . whoa . . . just under four weeks. Yeesh.
Kitsch Poster

More info on the show HERE

Rehearsals have been a lot of fun for this show. I'm getting to pull out anything and everything I've ever learned from movie comedies of the 30s and 40s (and a few things from Warner Bros. cartoons as well). Double and triple-takes, slow burns, slapstick, comic sound effects . . . they're all showing up.

Theater for the New City has been a somewhat enjoyable place to work. I like the space itself, and the feeling of community you get there, which has been welcoming to me in faster order than I figured it would. Of course, with the easygoing atmosphere, you also get the kind of laissez-faire attitude that results in showing up last night to find the rehearsal room double-booked, so that we wound up rehearsing in a hallway. We still wound up doing perfectly good work that I was pleased with, but as the hallway was next to the bathrooms, we had to take an extended break from work and discuss blocking for another scene when a show upstairs broke for intermission and our working space became a corridor again. The work was still excellent.

Still, I am enjoying the feeling of "going to work" in a theatre that I'm not on staff at for a change, as well as visiting an old neighborhood of mine every day. I used to live around the corner from TNC on 10th Street, and I've been revisiting some of the restaurants I used to go to regularly for take-out while there (the food at Paquitos, where David Mcintyre and I got burritos every night while we were writing Even the Jungle, tastes exactly the same 18 years later). A lot more Indian and Ruben's Empenadas in the diet than usual. The area's a lot more gentrified, of course, but not as much as I had figured, actually.

So we're pretty good on this show, but I'm still a hair concerned about having all the design elements and music set in time without last minute craziness. I'll catch up on that on Monday (which is now a "day off" from rehearsal, but not from the show).

And as for today's cat blogging, here's a shot from last week of how I prefer Hooker to join me when I'm on the computer and trying to work or just enjoy myself -- this way I can pay attention to both the computer and the cat . . .
Shoulder Kitty

And, from this morning, here's how he likes to get attention from me while I'm on the computer, where he makes it clear that he is more important than whatever I'm trying to do online . . .
H Wants Attention Again

Time to begin psyching myself up for tonight's rehearsal . . .

collisionwork: (vile foamy liquids)
We're two rehearsals into Kitsch now, and it's been a good start. We've staged about 26-27 pages of script (out of 101 total) and the tone is becoming apparent. There were concerns about a few things, and whether they'd work or not -- will it work for this farce, which takes place in Berlin in 1989 after the Wall comes down, for some of the characters to have "stage-German" accents and for others not to? Yes, it will -- that are being answered as we try things.

There are still tonal things that need to be modified and worked out -- how far exactly to go with those accents; how far to go with the "swishiness" or not of the gay characters (in this farce, it seems right to go to almost Mel Brooksian levels, especially to contrast one gay twin from his straight brother, but there IS an offensiveness line that can be easily crossed); there's a lot of Brechtiness in the script, but how much Weimar/Brecht/Weill do we bring in vs. how much actual 1989? -- but we're only two rehearsals in with 24 to go, so we have some time to work things out (not too much, though).

Simple scenes thus far, for the most part. I was a hair stymied by the brief exposition transition from the prologue to the first scene of the play proper last night, when an idea came up that I hadn't considered before that looked to change my whole view of staging the section -- I had a visual gag planned for the scene, but a bit of prop handling I hadn't fully worked out led to the creation of a different gag, which was a less "sure" gag than the first one (that is, it could REALLY work or REALLY fail as a piece of humor, and the first one was a fairly definite laugh, or at least chuckle). So I had to decide between a gag that would work that I had planned, or one that could either work better or fail miserably, but which would also solve a problem of getting some props offstage (a major pain). An offhanded suggestion - more a joke about it - from Josh Mertz led to a solution that combined both gags into a better one, albeit one that's still unsure of a laugh (and brings up the question, when you throw a baby offstage, is it funnier if it's just tossed, or if you hear the sound of the baby going "Waaaaaaa!" as it arcs away?).

Monday will be a sudden jump in difficulty staging-wise, though, as I'll have almost the entire cast there for the climactic scene of the farce in which everything comes together. This involves 16 to 18 actors (not sure yet) with a whole lot of extremely specific blocking which must look chaotic, including the use of four "fake shemps" disguised as half of the four sets of twins the play centers on (it's basically The Comedy of Errors with two extra sets of twins, broken up in infancy and sent to either side of the Berlin Wall, all finally meeting up and causing confusion on the night it comes down - a nice classic farce, with a pedigree that goes back over 2000 years).

In any case, it's underway and won't be stopping now.

Back on the iPod, here's today's Random Ten (and associated YouTube links) out of 25,552 tracks:

1. "Dilated Eyes" - The Gregorians - You Deceived Me: USA Garage Greats 1965-1967
2. "Joey's On The Streets Again" - The Boomtown Rats - The Best Of The Boomtown Rats: The Millennium Collection
3. "King of Comedy" - R.E.M. - Monster
4. "Last Dance" - The Mekons - Fear and Whiskey
5. "The Picnic" - Johnny Mandel - The Sailor Who Fell From Grace With The Sea soundtrack
6. "Love Me" - Koko Taylor - What It Takes: The Chess Years
7. "30 Seconds Over Tokyo (live 1993)" - Pere Ubu - The Late Show
8. "CBS Marijuana Special" - Radio Promo - Rock'n'Roll - The Untold Story Vol. 6: The Jivin' Novelty Party Record

TV ANNOUNCER: "See a CBS Special on marijuana, 'Get the Habit' -- stay tuned to this channel!"
9. "Rots-O-Ruck" - Richard Marino - Ultra-Lounge 18: Bottoms Up
10. "I Shall Not Be Moved" - Johnny Cash - Unearthed

And a couple of new kitty photos from the last couple of days . . . Hooker, who has become a NEEDY attention hound of a cat since our last time away, here with Berit on the couch . . .
H & B Couch Hug

And, just a few minutes ago as I write this, nudging me in the face and pawing at me for attention, jealous of the computer . . .
Wanting Attention

Maybe I'll get some new photos of Moni for next week; she never seems to stand still long enough for a good photo, though.

Tomorrow we have a day off of rehearsal for Kitsch (one of only two we have between now and opening weekend, the other being Halloween), which B & I will spend going up to Darien, CT - just a bit north of my ol' hometown - where my dad, Nils Hill, is in a group show with some pretty good company, to say the least (he's a painter, in case you didn't know, as is my stepmother, Ivy Dachman). I'm looking forward to the small day trip up into the home state.

Also, in other events, there are 2 shows opening this weekend from friendly creators and spaces you might check out:

1. Titus Andronicus from Danse Macabre Theatrics at my homebase The Brick (looks to be Frank Cwiklik's usual intoxicating and overwhelming blend of staging and media); and,

2. Marc Spitz's new comedy Up for Anything at The Kraine, which I was in a reading of not long ago -- it's hysterically funny, like most of Marc's work (I've directed/acted in two of his plays, The Hobo Got Too High and Marshmallow World, and loved it), and has a really terrific cast (including CollisionWorks favorite Alyssa Simon).

And a first notice: Some of you may have seen my show Sacrificial Offerings this August, the text of which came from improvisational work by myself and David Finkelstein, who has been doing this kind of work for years as Lake Ivan Performance Group.

The play also contained a video by David called Marvelous Discourse, which was based on the videotape of the same improvisation that created the text of the play (David's notes on the video are HERE).

Well, there will be a screening of that video, along with another video of David's, Terrifying Blankness, created with a different improv partner, at CRS on Saturday, November 7 at 8.00 pm.

And most excitingly for me, David and I will also be performing a live 15-minute long improvisation that evening. I have been refreshed and rejuvenated in many ways by the work I've been doing with David this year, and the idea of doing some of this improvisatory theatre work live (the first time, for me) is something I very much look forward to. Details are at the links above; more info as the date gets closer.

Okay, time to leave the computer and prepare for tonight -- just found out I'm short an actor I expected, so revisions to the schedule must be made . . .

collisionwork: (music listening)
Forgotten in a bunch of travel, meetings, errands, and attempted rest was this week's Friday Random Ten.

So, a few days late, but just as odd as always, here are the first random 10 tracks that came up out of the 25,552 currently in the iPod (with links to YouTube versions of the songs, or if I couldn't find them, something moderately close by the same artist):

1. "Go Through It" - Blondie - Autoamerican
2. "Security" - The Pleazers - Wild Things volume 2 - Wyld Kiwi Garage 1966-1969
3. "Lionel" - D.N.A. - No New York
4. "Desolation Avenue" - The Leather Nun - Force of Habit
5. "(Don't Go Back To) Rockville" - R.E.M. - And I Feel Fine...: The Best of the I.R.S. Years 1982-1987
6. "Hep Onaltí 'da" - Stereo Total - Music Automatique
7. "Rock Island Line" - Johnny Cash - Best Of Sun Records Volume Two
8. "It's a Crime" - The 23rd Turnoff (as The Kirkbys) - The Dream of Michaelangelo (The Legendary '66 / '67 Recordings)
9. "Green Things Have Entered My Skin, Gladys (alternate version)" - The Driving Stupid - Horror Asparagus Stories
10. "Standing Room Only" - Kim Tolliver - Lost Deep Soul Treasures 3

And, for those who like such things (and can see the embedded video), here are a few seconds of a cute kitten:


And Carl Sagan and Stephen Hawking break it down:



And now, back over to The Brick to help Frank Cwiklik get things ready for his imminently-opening production of Titus Andronicus.

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What th--?

Well, for goodness' sake, I forgot the weekly blog post yesterday.

And I won't have time to do it for real until tomorrow -- at least the music/photos/video part of it.

So, anyway, I'm back in NYC, and gearing up for Kitsch at Theatre for the New City. Today, Trav and I met with David, the set designer, at the space and discussed possibilities. I mentioned what I needed and David suggested possibilities that suggested additional avenues of approach, so I think we're all on the same page with this piece.

It's nice to collaborate sometimes -- but I don't think I could let go of too much more of the design of my own shows; I HAVE to do set, light, and sound for those, it goes hand in hand with the directing. Kitsch is purely about direction as craft -- how do I stage THIS script to get every drop of what's on the page out of it with THIS cast. That will be MORE than enough to do with this large script and cast (19 in the cast; 4 or 5 still uncast).

So today, I'm at The Brick for the most part - running box for the 3 pm matinee, supposedly having a 5.30 pm meeting (no one showed up), and training the box person for the evening show whenever she shows up. I'll probably have to stick around until the show starts just to be sure the box person actually understands everything I show her, then I can effoe home.

Current fave raves: The Beatles' music in mono -- no, I don't have the new box set, much as I would like it; I have , uh, acquired the mono mixes in the past, digitized off the vinyl -- I grew up mostly with mono vinyl copies of the albums, and hearing it again this way sounds a lot more "right" to me (and I think makes the music sound a lot less "dated"). Here's a couple of examples (if you're seeing this on Facebook, you'll have to click through to the original post to see the videos):


SCTV Network 90 -- Newbury Comics in Portland was having a sale and I was able to get the complete run of this great show for $10 a box; well worth it, and glad to go through the whole run again. Two favorite sketches:



And a favorite song I've been obsessed with and playing over and over again recently:



Back tomorrow with an actual Random Ten.

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A week ago I updated from Maine.

Since then, I've driven back to Brooklyn - borrowing my brother's car as Petey Plymouth wound up needing some unexpected work in order to pass inspection here in Maine, where it's registered - and barely made it to the NYIT Awards to lose out on the "Outstanding Lighting Design" award (but had fun celebrating The Brick's Caffe Cino award).

Then Berit and I spent a day lighting the excellent show by Happy Hour now going on at The Brick (through Sunday), and that evening saw the last performance of the hysterical Icetacles/Viva Evel Knievel bill also there in the Amuse Bouche mini-Clown Theater festival we have going on.

Also had a meeting with Trav S.D. regarding the upcoming production of his Kitsch, or: Double Dutch Dumbkopfs that I'm directing for Theatre for the New City (opening in November). Unfortunately, we've lost a couple of actors and are still having some difficulty casting other parts, but that should be settled soon before starting rehearsals around October 5. I'm quite happy with the cast we have (at least those people I know; Trav has cast some people I've not met yet), am looking forward to working on this hysterical script, and hoping to hell that my idea for how to solve the problem of when the four sets of twins, each set played by ONE actor throughout the show -- as this is a loose adaptation of Comedy of Errors set in Berlin the evening the Wall comes down -- all meet at once in the end. At the current moment, the solution involves the concept of "Fake Shemps." We'll see if I can pull it off, blocking-wise.

Also met with Elaine, the set designer for Punk Rock/Love Song, a Horse Trade production NOT playing in one of the Horse Trade spaces, but at our own Brick (!). She had some questions about how best to work some things out in the space, and Berit and I offered solutions that seemed to work for her. I'm pleased that she's using two of the three platforms I built for my August shows (including the 6' cube) so that all that work we put in to them winds up being in the service of even MORE theatre.

Then I had to drive BACK up to Maine so I can get my own vehicle back -- though it was a pleasant 5-hour drive this time, and it means I get to spend a little more time up here, where a New England Autumn has come, and it is lovely and pleasant and cool. There's that special tang in the air that brings back lots of memories of Fall days at NMH from '83-'85 -- some of my fondest memories, still.

So, now, another update from Maine. I just wish Berit could have joined me, but she had to continue running the Happy Hour show through Sunday. Now, I'm here till Monday, probably, and looking for things to do on my own up here -- when Berit and I are here together, we mostly just sit in the same room, reading or playing on computers with the TV on, just vegging out, not actually interacting all that much really, but for some reason it's a lot less fun without B in the room with me.

I'm thinking of going to a local drive-in movie theatre tomorrow or Sunday to see a double bill of Inglourious Basterds and Rob Zombie's Halloween 2 - a PERFECT drive-in double bill - but there's something depressing about the idea of sitting alone in a car at the drive-in (and I don't think one or the other or both of the films will entertain the various family members here - and Berit wouldn't be interested in the Zombie film if she were here either). Still, I may not be able to pass up seeing these films at the drive-in (luckily, it's at the nearby drive-in, which I've never been to, and not the one that's an hour away, where B and I have gone before). I'll probably go on Sunday.

And before then, some hanging out, reading blogs, and doing the regular Friday Random Ten from the 25,551 tracks currently in the iPod (with associated links so you can - mostly - listen along):

1. "The Nearness of You" - Norah Jones - Come Away With Me
2. "I Love You for Sentimental Reasons" - Karl Zero - Songs for Cabriolets and Otros Tipos de Vehiculos
3. "Alone Again Or" - Love - Forever Changes
4. "Look at What I Almost Missed" - The Parliaments - Testify! The Best of the Early Years
5. "Let's Drink to the People" - The Deviants - No. 3
6. "I and I" - Bob Dylan - Infidels
7. "Tiger Roach" - Captain Beefheart & Frank Zappa - The Lost Episodes
8. "Lucy Potato (alternate version)" - Teenage Head - Teenage Head
9. "If You Don't Mind, Mrs. Applebee" - The Human Beinz - Evolutions
10. "The Baker Man" - The Beach Boys - Surfin' USA

No new or interesting videos or photos to post this week -- I seem to be linking to plenty from my Facebook account, which is taking up more of my online interest than this blog these days, but I prefer the form here for writing my weekly updates (and it gets ponged over to Facebook as a note anyway), so I think I'll keep this journal going as long as I'm going. I think I might try to bring it back to something a little more regular, but shorter, with more pictures, something like what Robert Fripp does. We'll see if I can keep that up when I get back home . . .

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Well, we've been in Portland, ME for a week now and it's been very VERY restful. A much-needed decompression. Unfortunately, we go back on Monday and right back to work.

I could have used another week, but there's things to do -- the NYIT Awards on Monday, teching a show at The Brick the next two days, and getting really cracking on directing Trav S.D.'s Kitsch for Theater for the New City, going up in November. We'll get back here in January, I'm sure, but that's not exactly as great a time to visit Maine as September. Of course, we spend almost all our time here lounging about one room, reading, playing on the computer, and watching TV (as we have no TV at home in Brooklyn, we use our time away to catch up on what's going on there, or as B puts it, "surfing the zeitgeist"). Actually, though, there hasn't been much bearable on the cathode-ray box apart from cute animal programs, Mythbusters, some news, and reruns of Roseanne and C.S.I., so we're not really zeitgeisting ourselves all that much.

(Berit interrupts to note that we're seeing lots of TV commercials, and that this tells us more about what's really going on in the world than any shows do -- she's right, of course)

So that's our happily boring week.

Hey, some advice . . . if you're on a Mac, and still running Tiger rather than Leopard (let alone Snow Leopard) as an OS, and you haven't been upgrading QuickTime for a while because the upgrades interfere with some of your computer games (notably, maybe even only, ones from Aspyr) and make them not work, but you HAVE been updating iTunes . . . I wouldn't advise updating to the new iTunes 9, as it REQUIRES the newest QuickTime to run at all, and you will be stuck without any iTunes until you upgrade QT as well. And you will NOT be able to downgrade back to the previous iTunes without losing all your library info. And while Aspyr has patches that will fix the problem, assuming that all your copies of their games are {ahem} fully legal and so forth, if you simply want to go back to the older iTunes and QuickTime that you had, it involves a huge amount of workarounds and . . . well, it's a major pain in the ass.

How do I know this?

Guess.

In future, I ain't automatically upgrading nothin' without paying more attention to it and having more of a backup system. And I just have to say I'm SO tired of programs and upgrades that absolutely REQUIRE you to have the latest, most up-to-date software from top-to-bottom installed, as I've far too often had to keep my "out-of-date" but working perfectly equipment going for many years as I couldn't afford to upgrade -- we wouldn't have any of these problems if we had been able to upgrade to a newer OS.

In any case, I still have no iTunes until we decide which one of several ways we want to go about fixing this problem.

But I can still do the Random Ten on the iPod, out of the 25,551 tracks, with associated links, and here is this week's . . .

1. "Turtle Blues" - Janis Joplin with Big Brother & The Holding Company - Cheap Thrills
2. "Everything Louder Than Everything Else" - Meat Loaf - Bat Out of Hell II: Back Into Hell
3. "Shake 'Em On Down (version 3)" - R.L. Burnside - A Bothered Mind
4. "One Time Too Many" - PJ Harvey - C'mon Billy EP
5. "Little Girl" - Pilferage Humor - So Cold!!! Unearthed 60's Sacramento Garage
6. "Nothing Down (99 Years To Pay)" - Jean Dee - Back to the 50's 04
7. "Kung See, Kung See, Let's Be Happy" - Penny Lim & The Silvertone's - Girls in the Garage volume 9: Oriental Special
8. "Sea Horses" - Blueboy - If Wishes Were Horses
9. "Contact" - Brigitte Bardot - Club Au-Go-Go
10. "City Creatures" - V2 - The Identity Parade

And as we're here in Maine, I should focus the weekly "cat blogging" on our loaner animals up here -- like Bappers The Cat, here in the living room . . .
Bappers in the Living Room

And closer in. This cat is over 15 years old, an indoor/outdoor cat, in great shape and still going strong, though she weighs less than any cat I've ever lifted . . .
Sweet Bappers

She can be a little standoffish, but will accept a good belly rub at times . . .
Bappers Gets a Belly Rub

Bappers HATES the dog, Sasha, who is adorable, if excitable. Here, Berit tries to give both affection at once, though the kitty isn't having any of it, and is pointedly ignoring them . . .
Berit Tries to Make Both Animals Happy

And here's the dog on my lap as I try to watch TV -- in this case it was Meercat Manor, and when Sasha caught sight of the meercats on the TV she flipped out and wouldn't stop growling and barking at them and had to be removed from the room to get her to shut up . . .
Sasha in the Office

Okay, time to sit back and reread book 7 of the Harry Potter series. I've already reread the first six this week -- I am not exactly a fan of them, but I was both interested in reading them all in order straight through in rapid succession and seeing how the entire story worked in one big lump as well as just examining them to understand what did in fact "work" about them. Rather relaxing.

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The drive to Maine today took 90 minutes longer than usual due to weather and inexplicable traffic backups. I'm in no mood for posting. Still, it's the day for the Always Must Happen post, but I need to make it brief and get to bed, so . . .

Here's the good ol' Friday Random Ten, out of 25,551 tracks in the iPod, with more links to actual versions of the songs by the actual artists than usual . . .

1. "We Got the Neutron Bomb" - The Weirdos - Dangerhouse Volume Two
2. "Tiny Montgomery" - Bob Dylan & The Band - A Tree With Roots
3. "To Love Somebody" - Janis Joplin - Those Classic Golden Years 12
4. "Can't Steal My Way Around" - Barney Burcham - Tennessee Rock 'n Billy 1955
5. "The Thrill of Your Love" - Elvis Presley - Elvis Is Back!
6. "Holy Flypaper!" - Nelson Riddle - Batman - Exclusive Original Television Soundtrack Album
7. "When You Walk In The Room" - Jackie De Shannon - The Definitive Collection
8. "Teclo" - PJ Harvey - To Bring You My Love
9. "The Reverend Goes To Hell (from "Edgar Wallace")" - The Peter Thomas Sound Orchestra - Film Musik
10. "Have Love Will Travel" - The Sonics - !!!Here Are The Sonics!!!

And, yes, this date brings back a lot of memories, but I'll simply share (in videos) three songs that were circling my head for much of the year following (and if you're on Facebook, you'll have to check back at the original post to see them).

First, Bob Dylan's "High Water (for Charley Patton)," in a live version at Niagara Falls:


The classic video for Laurie Anderson's "O Superman (for Massenet)":


And David Bowie's "Heathen (The Rays)":


Which makes three songs with bit of their titles in parenthesis that I love and which make me full of sadness and dread.

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Ian & I Really Connected

Why THANK you, Mary Worth's Tobey, for the kind words!

Cutting Apart the August 2009 Set

Yesterday we loaded the last of all of our stuff from this year's shows out of The Brick, and the August 2009 shows are now a memory.
A Few Problems With the Strike
And, as always, when we close a show (or 4, as now) I immediately come down with something, so I've been sniffing and coughing for much of today -- it's like my immune system holds out until I get a day to relax, and then the whole furshlugginer thing collapses.
Slicing Up PVC Pipe
Anyway, we have a couple of days before going off to Robert Honeywell & Moira Stone's wedding upstate, so we can rest and I can get well, somewhat.
PVC to Cut and Throw Away

And then onward to directing Trav S.D.'s show in November and planning next year's shows, including our Wedding-Show in June (we seem to have gotten the reception restaurant taken care of now, so that's a big part out of the way) and Spacemen from Space and . . . one other show in August -- I'm researching the rights situation on the show I WANT to do currently -- it looks to be a mess, as it's a British play from 1960 that has been out of print in the States for years, with no immediate indication of who actually controls the US rights. We'll see. (Oh, whoops, just checked the Samuel French site and THEY have it - $75 a performance; about standard)

I'm also currently obsessed with the films of Powell & Pressburger, Jean-Luc Godard, and Universal Pictures' monster series from 1931-1946 in ways that suggest there's something I need to be doing with/about them on stage (not together, I would think, but you never know), but it hasn't come clear yet. More watching is needed . . .

And here's today's Random Ten out of 25,537 in the iPod, with associated links, where I could find them (not all of them this week - some pretty obscure songs this week):

1. "I Was Wrong" - Gene "Bowlegs" Miller - Legacy Of Gene "Bowlegs" Miller
2. "Just" - Radiohead - The Bends
3. "Hey, Sweet Baby" - The Loose Ends - Sixties Rebellion Vol 3-The Auditorium
4. "Egg or the Hen" - Koko Taylor - What It Takes (The Chess Years)
5. "I Have Been to Heaven and Back" - The Mekons - The Mekons Rock'N'Roll
6. "I Was Born A Brownskin And You Can't Make Me Blue" - Priscilla Stewart - Complete Recorded Works
7. "Come On Christmas, Christmas Come On" - Ringo Starr - I Wanna Be Santa Claus
8. "Holiday On Ice" - The Nits - New Flat
9. "Hummingbirds (demo version)" - Love - Forever Changes
10. "Father and Son" - Johnny Cash with Fiona Apple - Unearthed

No new cat photos today, but I've been trying to decide on a picture of me and one or both of the little monsters to send to the Men and Cats site, and narrowed it down to 5, all but one consisting of Hooker enjoying his habit of standing or lying on me whenever he can (the other a nice naptime shot that also contains Moni)

These cover, chronologically, the last 4 years, starting with Hooker interrupting my reading of the newspaper in 2005 (back when I still read hard copy papers):
More Important Than Paper

And the following year, he thinks he deserves more attention than my book:
More Important Than Book

And a few days later, as I have a nice nap with the boy, the jealous girl climbs on my back:
Nap Time

In 2007, another nap has someone joining in:
Hooker Rules Papa's Nap

And last year, Hooker decides that I'm of more use as a standing place than writing the script I'm trying to get through:
Ian Is Hooker's Perch

And, as I was trying to write this post, he just jumped on me and demanded attention, and I was able to get a shot of us with the computer's camera, so I now have a 2009 shot . . .
9:4:09 Photo Booth - IWH & Hooker

And (courtesy of LP Cover Lover) sometimes I think a man of the cloth has the RIGHT IDEA:
The Whole Church Should Get Drunk

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