collisionwork: (Laura's Angel)
I've been absent from here. This year's August shows have been bigger, more tiring, more angst-ridden, more EVERYTHING than usual.

We have only now, with the most-recent performance of each, got them to where they should be, at a minimum, in front of an audience, and I'm feeling okay about the whole season now. But it was pretty hard there for a while.

The shows are indeed huge. Huger than we figured in every way (except light and sound cues, which are on the small side for me, and thank god!). It was apparent that we had made a mistake in continuing with these shows, both of them, as our August season a while back, but unfortunately AFTER we were past the point of no return in being committed to them. So, we were committed to a mistake, and one we couldn't mitigate in any way - to make any of it work, we had to go full-bore on the whole thing.

A big rule we had learned in the last few years was that we SHOULD NOT do a June show in whatever festival The Brick was putting on AND and our usual August season. We had indeed been doing it for a few years, but the problems that came up were never good for us and the shows. So we stopped and had a MUCH easier and happier August. Well, with the Wedding happening in the Too Soon Festival this year for sure, we somehow convinced ourselves that we could handle all this again . . . and we were wrong.

We finished the Wedding-piece to discover that a lot of things we had thought (or rationalized) that we had in place for August weren't actually there, and we wound up spending more time recasting and fixing things than moving forward over July and the beginning of August, to the massive and deserved frustration of the companies of both shows, which just seemed to get bigger and longer and huger and more out of control (the shows, that is, the companies were already pretty big to begin with, and only barely under control).

So now we have two 3-hour-plus shows going on at The Brick (which makes them, with the original production of Harry in Love at The Piano Store, two of the three longest plays I've ever done). I'm far less concerned about the running time than a lot of other people on the shows are, but it's still hard on those of us doing the shows, sure (especially if you're acting in both and also have to deal with all the setup, etc., BELIEVE me).

It's obvious that with each of these shows, there will be people who will love it and people who will hate it, and only a TINY percentage of each of these would have their opinion changed by a shorter run time (in fact of the people who loved Spacemen, I've had a couple tell me they'd have been even happier with a LONGER run time! Ye gods!). There are people already at each performance of each show who have loved the show and others who despised it. So, they are what they are. I'm not ashamed of them at all, though it looked potentially close. I'm sure I'm happier with them than much of the cast on each, who had to go through all the problems caused by Berit's and my mistakes and who still feel down about it, but what's happening for audiences now is pretty much what should be, so while I'd like the casts to be more unified and cheerier, of course, it pales before the experience of the audiences.

We've had some reviews on Spacemen, and I'll link to and deal with those after the run. Interesting what people see or don't see in this show . . . If I cut it by an hour (which would mean eliminating the entire "Lavender Spectre" plot from it), added more songs and took out some of the more cutting satire (which almost no one notices anyway), it would probably be a successful Fringe show . . . but it would also not at all be the show I was interested in making in the first place, which does turn out to be a 3-hour endurance test of comedy (of course, people who like it never bring up the run time unless I mention it first).

So, it's been a hard August, that only now, with three shows left of Spacemen from Space and 5 of Devils seems to be all fine and good and coming together. But I still need to collapse and rest as often and as much as I can between shows.

Next year, we're going back to a very different way of working. Something more like we did with our plays Spell and Everything Must Go. I keep thinking to myself that maybe it's not the best thing for someone who makes beautiful miniature jewelboxes, Faberge eggs and the like, to keep trying to build cathedrals on the same skills and principles. It CAN be done, and even done well, but is it the best use of the skills and talents that are there?

So, fewer cast members, no big sets, lots more movement, lights, sound, and props. More about the figures against the ground than the ground being an equal element. Something like that. I look forward to the different kind of work again.

But this morning, all this seems very very small. For now, with everything else finally feeling somewhat positive and going well, my . . . well, I would say step-grandmother Rita Kabat died this morning at the age of 82.
Rita

Rita was my stepmother's mother, and has been in my life as long as any of my other grandmothers, and certainly as actively and constant a presence, so she has always been another grandmother to me, just like all the others. and I loved her just as much.

And she was wonderful. Berit loved her very much, too, and so it's rather gloomy about here today. We were both very unhappy that she was too sick to come to our wedding - we wanted her there so much - and we considered all kinds of ways to try to help her get to one of the later performances (or bring something of it to her). but none of them seemed practical, for her as well as us.

I've eulogized many celebrities I've cared about here, but the more this all (ie; life) goes on the odder I feel about that, and even more doing it for a family member, which suddenly seems unseemly.

In any case, even for what they call a "long illness," that is, one diagnosed with the end seen to be coming, this was a hard one. I've had quite a few family members go over a long period of time, which usually gives you the ability to spend time with them, and, in whatever way, say goodbye or have some kind of "ending" for yourself, but Rita went from diagnosis to gone much faster than I expected or was prepared for, and I haven't been able to process it all yet. The last time I talked to her - she was in the hospital, having had a bad fall - our conversation was mostly based on when we might see each other next, and catching up when that happened. And it never did.

She was wonderful, and sweet, and kind, and always thoughtful and energetic, and a joy to be around. Berit and I miss her, even as we try to keep ourselves upbeat and together for tonight's wild comedy, and the whole weekend of shows to come before we return to Rita on Monday for one more time.

And now, before I go collapse and nap again before tonight's show, a Random Ten from the playlist of 2,771 in the iPod that are from favorite artists, but have never gotten an actual spin . . . with video links, where available . . .

1. "Chinese Girls" - Wang Chung - Huang Chung
2. "What Do I Have To Do To Prove My Love To You?" - Marva Whitney - It's My Thing
3. "After Hours" - Roy Buchanan - The Hound Blog
4. "Coca-Cola Commercial 1969 #2" - Gladys Knight & The Pips - Coca-Cola Commercials
5. "Hummin' Happy" - The Strawberry Alarm Clock - Incense & Peppermints
6. "Duchess" - The Stranglers - Peaches: The Very Best of The Stranglers
7. "Eyeball Kid" - Tom Waits - Mule Variations
8. "Complex" - Gary Numan & Tubeway Army - Premier Hits
9. "Friday Night" - Dennis Wilson - Pacific Ocean Blue
10. "Blow Out" - Radiohead - Pablo Honey

Hey, wow, SO close to finding all of the above tracks in YouTube form! All but one . . . the Roy Buchanan (the version of "After Hours" that came up in my playlist is NOT the one here on video, but an earlier - and, yes, better - single version). But here's the Random Ten+1, pretty much as listed above:



Okay, no more writing, or cats, or anything today -- I STILL have to finish some work on the projections for Spacemen from Space, and then try and nap for a bit.

collisionwork: (tired)
So, yes, it's less than two weeks until we open Spacemen from Space and just about two weeks until we open Devils. And it's all coming together. Still a lot to do, but the time appears to be there. There will be some serious unpleasant crunch time for Berit and I at the end, probably, but . . . well, it happens.

Spacemen looks to be as funny as I intended, actually probably funnier. At least I'm not nervous about audiences just sitting there confused at it. It is definitely the silliest thing I've ever done, and I mean that in a very good way. Devils is looking fairly epic, but all the pieces we've worked are stitching together OK.

We have most of the set up, and it's big and odd, but I like it a lot. There were more sightline problems than I thought there'd be from the platforms, and I have had to, and will continue to, restage bits to be seen properly, but thus far everything's been improved by the changes, so good on us.

Today, I'm taking time away from the set to work out some more things at home -- more scheduling, lighting plans, so forth -- so I can have a mostly quiet day before the rehearsals tonight and all day Saturday and Sunday. Monday I go in to deal with set and lights, Tuesday I work on my performances all day (I have a big part in Devils and a teeny one in Spacemen), Wednesday is for sound design work, Thursday and Friday for cleanup on any and all of the above. Plus costumes for Devils. By that point, we start trying to run through the shows with as much tech/costumes etc. as possible.

We'll see if this plan actually works and happens . . .

Got an interesting little press mention for Devils on the Time Out New York site HERE (less than an hour after I sent them the press release!). I'm glad for it, though it's kind of exactly what I feared would happen when I put the warning in the press release -- "This play contains nudity, sexuality, extreme violence and torture, among other potentially disturbing elements. Not for children or people of sensitive natures." -- that it would be seen as a coy, "come-hither" publicity angle rather than what it is, an honest warning (considering the number of actors who didn't want to come near the play, even for great parts, for these reasons, I did think I should warn the audience). I mean, I certainly want asses in the seats, but I would rather not those asses be leaving en masse when stuff starts going down midway through Act Two, at the end of Act Two, or a little ways into Act Three (depending on whether their hangup is shit, blasphemy, or torture). Well, maybe at the end of Act Two would be okay . . . there is an intermission there after all.

Yeah, pretty much as I figured going in, if Spacemen is the silliest thing I've ever done, Devils is the heaviest. Though it's not without its own humor. Thankfully, or it'd be unbearable.

Meanwhile, back in the iPod, there's still an immense playlist of songs I have in there that apparently have never been played (quite a few of them, however, are upgrades - new masters or better copies - of songs I've had in there for years and heard many times). So here's a weekly Random Ten from that playlist of 2,903 songs:

1. "Cherry Blossom Clinic Revisited" - The Move - Shazam
2. "Ballad In Which Macheath Begs All Men For Forgiveness" - Raul Julia - The Threepenny Opera
3. "Is It Love?" - T.Rex - History of T.Rex—The Singles Collection
4. "Bye Bye Baby" - Ronnie Spector & Joey Ramone - She Talks To Rainbows
5. "Eki Attar" - Huun-Huur-Tu - The Orphan's Lament
6. "Organ Blues" - T.Rex - A Beard Of Stars
7. "Drift Away" - The Rolling Stones - Clean Cuts - Vol. 1
8. "Cry Cry Cry" - Pere Ubu - Worlds In Collision
9. "Ballade de Melody Nelson" - Serge Gainsbourg - Histoire de Melody Nelson
10. "If He'd Love Me" - Nancy Sinatra - Boots

Ah, shoot. Just one short of finding all of the exact recordings I'm listening to on YouTube . . . after the more obscure Threepenny and Tuvan throat singing tracks (let alone the Rolling Stones bootleg cover), I thought I was home free. Didn't know a fairly common Pere Ubu track would break the run.

And here's the playlist of all the above (with alternate Ubu track) and a bonus track:



Just looked and discovered I hadn't posted any cat pictures for a while, so here's a bunch of recent ones. First, Hooker in front of our Beatles Rock Band drum kit, matching it nicely.
Hooker Is Beatles Kitty

Hooker & Moni on the windowsill, Moni having a nice stretch:
H&M Stretch Out on Sill

Hooker playing with a wedding gift (that was for them, not us) that has been very popular of recent with him (Moni had a brief interest in it when it first appeared, mainly in turning it over and gnawing on the base, but then she got more interested in the box it came in):
H&M with New Toy

And again, on the windowsill, sharing a happy nap:
Fuzzy Pillow

Okay, back to the combo of rest and work (more restful work?).

collisionwork: (prisoner)
I am close to being able to actually start rehearsals for Spacemen from Space and Devils -- the first should be starting on Sunday and the second on Tuesday. It's been taking forever to get these going, mainly in the casting. Also with the Wedding, we got a late start, and the time I was expecting to be spending on finishing the script for Spacemen keeps being grabbed for casting/scheduling purposes.

So I'm trying to finish that script, and writing this entry in another window during those bits when I get blocked (while in a third window, I have the DVD included in Laurie Anderson's new album Homeland playing -- I'm not sure about the album yet, only heard it once, but it's very sad, beautiful, and depressing . . . mournful . . . and I need to hear it more. I do know I like it better than her last, Life on a String, which was elegantly produced and performed and very very boring).

So, I'm just doing a Random Ten when the DVD ends, as background so I can keep writing lines for Spacemen like "Come on, Chickie, I been workin’ with you for years, and if there was a Pulitzer for 'being tied up in various stages of undress by heathen agents of an unscrupulous foreign government,' you’da been the unchallenged winner six years running!" With my luck, I'll just get into a rhythm in the scriptwriting just as I have to leave for The Brick today (I'm supervising a tech and then the Game Play cabaret this evening). Tomorrow, I don't have anything except some auditions in the late afternoon, so maybe I'll be left alone to work for most of the day.

Oh, right, I was supposed to do the press releases today, too. Grrrrrrrrrrrrr.

In any case, now a Random Ten for the week (with links to YouTubes of the track or something closely related). Once again, rather than break an iPod playlist I'm in the middle of enjoying, I'll grab stuff from the "Recently Acquired" playlist in the iTunes . . .

1. "Little Geisha Girl" - Hank Locklin - Trashcan 1: Exotica Special

(actually, a YouTube check shows that the song I'm hearing ISN'T Hank Locklin, who did a completely different song called "Geisha Girl," which I'm linking to - no idea who this is)
2. "Gold of the Proud Ones" - Luis Enrique Bacalov - Spaghetti Westerns, Volume 3
3. "You Got Me Dizzy" - Jimmy Reed - The Real Blues Brothers
4. "Tradimento" - Ennio Morricone - Allonsanfan
5. "Never Tear Us Apart" - Beck & Friends - Record Club 4: Kick
6. "Once I Loved (O Amor En Paz)" - Frank Sinatra & Jobim - Francis Albert Sinatra & Antonio Carlos Jobim
7. "Wake Up" - XTC - The Big Express
8. "All About You" - The Bangles - All Over The Place
9. "Her Loving Way" - Gaylon Ladd - Die Today: 60's Garage USA
10. "Hush Hush" - Jimmy Reed - The Real Blues Brothers

And the full video playlist of the above (for those looking at this on LiveJournal):



Okay, I'm refreshed. Back to work . . .

Breathless

Feb. 12th, 2010 01:07 pm
collisionwork: (hair)
More work on everything still taking longer than it should.

I'm close to finished with my work on the Devils script, and every day go back to it several times, and every time now I change my mind about what I think of it. Is it too big? Too unwieldy? Completely wrong for The Brick? For me? Sometimes I'm overwhelmingly happy with it, and then I look again and it's not at all the play I was interested in directing. I can't tell what it is anymore. Reading it right now feels more like Robert Altman meets A Little Piece of the Sun meets the 17th Century, and I'm not sure that's what I was intending. Sometimes it seems like an NC-17 version of something they'd do at The Pearl, and that's not quite what The Brick seems to be about.

I think the next step with this one is to set up a reading -- preferably with the "dream cast" I have in my head for it (27 people, oy), and some other friends -- and hear it and see what works and what doesn't, if anything. Berit also has to read it first when I'm finished with it -- I have all the scenes and dialogue in order now, but I need to write all the stage directions and clean it up so it makes sense.

The Wedding play is coming along more steadily. Luckily, a number of ideas for it emerged that have made the whole thing much clearer. I'm still waiting back to see if the entire "cast" can do it (Berit doesn't like me to call them the "wedding party," but really that's the "character" our "cast" will kind of be playing). Other planning goes on -- getting the dates set for the three other performances besides the "real" one, renting extra chairs for the "real" one, and so on and so forth. We've seen friends go through the pre-wedding craziness a few times in the past few years, and I overconfidently thought we wouldn't have nearly the trouble, as for Berit and I it would just be like doing a show. Now I've realized, Oh, right, Berit and I go completely nuts ourselves when doing any of our own shows on this scale, so it's going to be the same as doing an immense show for us, with the added fun of dealing with extra "spaces" and "designers" that are more outside our control than usual. Also, on the shows, decisions are a lot easier -- we're still at a loss on where to begin with what kind of cake we want -- we know several bakeries we like and will check out, but every time we discuss the cake, we get bogged down in too many possibilities. {sigh} Well, it's all happening. I just want it all happening faster.

And Spacemen from Space has stalled in the writing. I'm worried about getting it done now in time for this year. I need a second show -- I can't just do Devils as I can't afford the rights to enough performances to fill up the whole month -- and I've made it a rule that at least ONE of my August shows every year has to be an original written or co-written by me (The Brick also is really about new, original work, and I always feel a bit guilty about the revivals I do, no matter how changed or re-interpreted). But right now, this show just isn't coming out of my brain. Maybe when I get the others out I'll be able to focus better.

So in between writing, walking around the neighborhood, or sitting around feeling blocked and frustrated, I've been watching a lot of Jean-Luc Godard. But that's another blog post (to come shortly).

As for now, here's today's Friday Random Ten, with associated video links, from the 25,442 tracks in the iPod . . .

1. "What Can I Do For You?" - Bob Dylan - Saved
2. "Diamond Dew" - Gorkys Zygotic Mynci - Barafundle
3. "Lifetime Piling Up" - Talking Heads - Sand In The Vaseline
4. "When The Night Comes Falling From The Sky (alternate take)" - Bob Dylan - The Bootleg Series - Volume 3: Rare & Unreleased, 1961-1991
5. "Too Much Junk" - The Alleycats - Dangerhouse Volume Two
6. "Rooster Blues" - Lightnin' Slim - Excello Story, Volume 3: 1957 - 1961
7. "It's Now Or Never" - El Vez - Graciasland
8. "Ain't No Tellin'" - Mississippi John Hurt - 1928 Sessions
9. "Deep Purple/'S Wonderful" - Dr. Samuel J. Hoffman - Ultra-Lounge 18: Bottoms Up
10. "East To The West" - Anti-Pasti - Rondelet Records Punk Singles Collection

And two cat pictures from last night. First the two, curled up and sound asleep together . . .
Double Kitty Curl

But then they woke up, and of course I couldn't get Moni to look at me no matter what (Hooker, as usual, obliged):
Piles of Fur

I had to go out and get groceries in the middle of the snowstorm a couple of days ago. And despite how I look in this picture, I enjoyed the walk (all the photos of me looking cheerful also make me look demented):
Snow Day

Someone had built a snowman in front of the building (not these people, who were playing with it; they wanted to know where it came from):
Snow Day - snowman

The day itself seemed to be black and white, and the snow on the branches was almost an eye-straining optical illusion:
Snow Day - close branches

But if you pulled back, you saw a pretty, snowy Brooklyn street:
Snow Day - 2nd Street

Finally made it to the supermarket, where they weren't bothering to clean up the outside too much:
Snow Day - at Kosher Corner

And, as always, time to get back to work . . .

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