AFRICAN FOLKTALES WITH ERIK de
WAAL YAP Theatre School of Contemporary Dancers (Venue
8), to July 28
As annoying as Winnipeg's most familiar summertime sound
is, that buzzing in your ear lets you know there's a mosquito
about. And it's a good thing, too because without it, one bite
on the ear of a zebra can set up a disaster of mythic
proportions. Cape Town, South Africa's Erik de Waal (make that
'W' sound like a 'V') has the goods on how that pest first got
its whiny drone, and in this 50-minute kids' show, he's only
too happy to share it. Of course, the only thing tougher than
acting with kids is acting for them. De Waal is able to do
better than merely navigate the little hurdles that his
pint-sized audience throws at him, he incorporates them right
into the ride. The barefoot storyteller uses puppets and his
own dynamic stage presence to great effect in the telling of
this traditional South African story, and another about a
secret that lion has! This is a show with good "buzz."
-- Wendy Burke
BALD EGO dancingmonkeyboy Onstage at the
Playhouse (Venue 4), to July 29
London, England-based stand-up comic Paul Thorne returns
for a second year in a row to the Winnipeg Fringe to offer up
some witty musings on a disparate array of subjects, such as
death, religion, British tourists -- and Manitoba's
multi-million-dollar Spirited Energy campaign.
Thorne is a sharp and fast-paced comedian with just the
right mix of edgy political incorrectness. No one is left
unscathed during a hilarious hour-long show that pokes fun at
everyone from Christian fundamentalists to teachers, and from
U.S. President George W. Bush to suicide bombers.
But audience interaction is Thorne's specialty, and that is
where he really shines -- so beware if you are in the front
row. He thoroughly enjoys heckling the crowd and sends out
some hilarious zingers.
Another highlight is when Thorne takes out his guitar and
offers up a few of his own cheeky ditties, including a rant
against comb-overs called Shave Your Head. If stand-up comedy
is your thing, then Thorne is the guy to see.
-- Cheryl Binning
BLOOD WEDDING Bolero Dance Theatre MTC Warehouse
(Venue 6), to July 29
Ol�! The same Winnipeg company that turned Federico Garcia
Lorca's play The House of Bernarda Alba into a fiery dance
drama two years ago returns with another searing Lorca
tragedy. It's the tale of a bride who runs away with her lover
after the ceremony, provoking a fatal duel between groom and
lover. This amateur troupe, led by choreographer Pedro Aurelio
as the matador-like lover, pulls off near-professional
production values. A huge full moon creates the ominous
Spanish setting. The costumes in scarlet, black and white --
including flamenco dresses with long ruffled trains -- are
spectacular (though the silver shorts on the otherwise-naked
dancer who personifies the Moon are a poor choice). The
river-of-blood effect at the end needs a little refinement.
The live sounds of fiercely strummed guitar, gutsy singing,
rhythmic clapping and clacking castanets join with the
rat-a-tat of heels to make this a stirring, passionately
danced 50 minutes. Read the program synopsis for maximum
enjoyment.
-- Alison Mayes
THE BRIDESMAID Keira McDonald The Playhouse
Studio (Venue 3), to July 28
Foul-mouthed serial bridesmaid Hope (Seattle-based Texan
Keira McDonald) suffers through every wedding cliche in the
guest book. Along with a vast collection of hideous dresses --
poofy sleeves, satin bows, a purple cape sewn by a bride's
aunt -- she's accumulated a store of indignities and
grievances tailor-made for a Jerry Springer showdown. Swilling
champagne straight from the bottle, she opens the 55-minute
show with a barrage of abuse for a "tacky" and slutty ex-best
friend who's masquerading as a virgin bride, and there's a
whole bouquet of C-word- and F-bomb-heavy vitriol about gift
registries, bratty kids and snotty mothers-in-law. Videotaped
scenes of Hope scarfing down cake and fried chicken, guzzling
beer, squeezing into double corsets, or sneaking into a
bathroom stall with a male guest fill time nicely during
costume changes, but the show is not all bawdy business. In a
calm after the s**tstorm, Hope shares a surprisingly poignant
moment that may explain her never-a-bride status. McDonald
suffered a few indignities of her own when Thursday's show was
plagued by technical glitches, but she endeared herself to the
audience when she confessed she was suffering nerves over her
fringe debut. Sort of like a bride on her wedding day. RSVP
soon for this engaging, adults-only tirade.
-- Pat St. Germain
CABERLESQUE! BSide Productions MTC Backstage at
the Mainstage (Venue 1), to July 27
Caberlesque! offers a musical seduction scene that is hard
to resist. Even if you saw it here at last year's festival,
the sexy and skin-filled musical from Saskatoon has retained
its racy allure.
It transports spectators back to decadent Deutscheland
where the Berlin cabarets were peaking with exoticism in the
1930s. Jeff Pufahl is the agreeable emcee Max who introduces
pretty frauleins to sing the likes of the Fats Waller standard
Joint is Jumpin' and numbers by Kurt Weill and Irving Berlin.
Sharon Nowlan's fan dance is a stylish tip of the hat to
American burlesque.
The 75-minute presentation also makes stops in 1967
Amsterdam and present day New York but retains that slightly
seedy feel. As Sugar Puss, Darla Biccum makes a deliciously
bawdy host dishing heavy doses of sexual innuendot.
Caberlesque!, with its five-man band, is a polished evening of
entertainment but loses some ambiance being in MTC rather than
a BYOV bar.
View
video here
-- Kevin Prokosh
THE CLOCK IN THE LOBBY
Watch & Spectacle Puppet Company
Son of Warehouse (Venue 5), to July 27
If Edward Gorey had worked in the puppet medium instead of
the cartoon medium, he might have come up with something like
this delightful Gothic mystery set in a haunted theatre.
Credited to playwright Jean Daspry (the name of a character
in the serialized adventures of master thief Ars�ne Lupin --
coincidence?), this is the story of a series of bizarre
murders at the Thurber Theatre, possibly at the spectral hands
of a long-murdered thespian. Fortunately for management, a
couple of master sleuths, Daspry and Detective Mersenne, are
there to untangle the backstage intrigues that led to a bloody
on-stage massacre.
On that latter score, this production comes with an
unprecedented content warning "Ridiculous Puppet Gore," and
that's the least of the perverse pleasures of this
well-crafted -- in all senses of the term -- hour-long puppet
showcase.
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video here
-- Randall King
DECAMERON
Erik de Waal
School of Contemporary Dancers (Venue 8), to July 28
Once again, South African writer/performer Erik de Waal
(Canterbury Tales) thumbs through some weighty medieval
literature, bringing audiences a sampling of the good stuff.
Through his trademark story-telling, he sprinkles some
contemporary themes and good humour on Boccaccio's celebrated
text, The Decameron, presenting only a choice seven of the 100
bawdy novellas that comprise the original.
While Boccaccio's masterpiece is set in the Italian
countryside and was originally meant to be told over the
course of 10 days (Decameron means 10 days in Greek), de
Waal's near-flawless performance is set in a shady brothel and
spun in only 60 minutes.
If you're a fan of de Waal's work, you won't be
disappointed with this year's storylines, which feature
fear-mongering, lots of sex and another appearance from that
ghastly death puppet. You don't need to go dusting off your
copy of The Decameron, if you even own one, that is. De Waal
could give Coles Notes a run for their money any day.
-- Demetra Hajidiacos
DEEP FRIED CURRIED PEROGIES Mahatmamajama
Productions MTC Up the Alley (Venue 2), to July 28
Michelle Todd's memoir is about growing up in Edmonton with
a Jamaican father and a Filipino mother. It's a classic
Canadian immigrant's coming-of-age story affectionatedly told
with humour and energy.
The starting point of the sometimes rambling, hour-long
monologue is the discovery that Todd and her white
Ukrainian-Anglo boyfriend are having a baby. It ignites Todd's
musing about cultural identity. "What if I have to make my son
food for ethnic day at school?," she wonders. "What am I going
to make? Deep fried curried perogies?"
Todd's hilariously remembers her father's cultural
confusion about the Edmonton Eskimos football team. He
couldn't understand why anyone would want to play soccer in
the snow with the Inuit. Although she recalls her worst racism
came from other black girls in high school, she remains upbeat
especially in confidently confirming her place in the melting
pot. "I'm from Edmonton," she boasts. "I'm Canadian."
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-- Kevin Prokosh
DICKENS OF THE MOUNTED Beyond Chatleigh Productions
School of Contemporary Dancers (Venue 8), to July 29
Afraid of further embarrassing the family name, famed
English novelist Charles Dickens offered his drunken
ne'er-do-well son Frank a choice of going to jail or to Canada
as a Mountie. "I was my father's least successful character,"
says Frank glumly in the first rate stage adaptation of Eric
Nicol's bestselling novel.
Dickens of the Mounted gets its man in performer Kristian
Bruun who knows how to tell a good story economically while
imaginatively converting a few trunks and planks into
everything from a horse to a Christmas tree and outhouse. As
the "Crimson Catastrophe," Dickens relates his eventful times
in the colonial wilderness through letters he writes home to
his girl and favourite bartender.
Manitoba figures prominently in this hour-long historical
comedy, of course, because of the mosquitos which measure six
inches "and that's between the eyes," he says. Dickens offers
a bottom of the bottle view of history that is both
surprisingly clear-eyed and bracing.
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video here
-- Kevin Prokosh
DIE ROTEN PUNKTE Tobias & Bartholomew Gas
Station Theatre (Venue 18), to July 28
For anyone who missed the White Stripes on their way
through Winnipeg this month, Die Roten Punkte offers a truly
twisted Teutonic tribute to Jack and Meg.
Die Roten Punkte, or the The White Dots in English,
consists of Berlin guitarist Otto Rot and his drum-beating
sister Astrid Rot. The duo bang out their minimalist rock hits
I'm in a Band and the similiar-sounding Best Band in the
World, which apparently both went to number one in Germany and
Poland.
The fun is in the loopy love-hate relationship between the
pushy party girl Astrid and the petulant Otto, the more
lipsticked of the two. They claim to be brother and sister but
the sexual tension eventually overcomes them, leaving them in
an awkward liplock.
Melbourne comics Daniel Tobias and Clare Bartholomew parody
the rock conventions with deadly accuracy. The self-indulgence
hits ridiculous heights with an over-the-top version of The
Carpenters's Close to You, featuring Astrid on glockenspiel.
Danke, Die Roten Punkte.
-- Kevin Prokosh
DISHPIG PKF Productions The King's Head (Venue
14), to July 29 Under 18 years not admitted
Ah, to be 23 years old with your arms soaked deep in
lettuce shreds, salsa chunks, hardened cheese and greasy
water. And don't forget to put on that sexy hair-net.
Performer Greg Landucci masterfully recalls the humiliation
and humour that go hand-in-hand with being the lowest rank of
the restaurant order, the smelly, plate-washing species known
as the dishpig. In a profanity-laced one-hour script penned
with fringe legend TJ Dawe, Landucci believably channels
characters that range from Jemma, a hottie waitress who's
lusted after by every male employee in the restaurant, to
co-worker Leo, who shares raunchy trade secrets about how to
secretly foul the food of perceived foes (think bodily
functions galore). Already garnering a strong buzz thanks to
an appearance at last year's festival, Landucci has audience
members in turn recoiling and guffawing. You'll cringe and
you'll laugh, and you'll also likely think twice about the
poor dishwasher at the King's Head mopping up after the
audience's nacho and fry plates.
-- Gabrielle Giroday --
Gabrielle Giroday
ELEEMOSYNARY Scattergood Theatre Onstage at the
Playhouse (Venue 4), to July 29
Don't worry -- you don't have to know the meaning of
eleemosynary, sortilege or ungulate to enjoy this
comedy/drama, which centres on a young spelling bee champion
and her complicated relationship with her mother and
grandmother.
This new Winnipeg troupe puts on a powerful and poignant
performance of a play by award-winning American Lee Blessing.
Jane Burpee steals every scene as grandma Dorothea, a
strong-willed eccentric who attempts to communicate with the
dead, levitate above the ground and find a way to see through
the earth.
Nan Fewchuck plays her brilliant but damaged daughter and
Lindsay Chochinov is superb as the sweet and saucy
granddaughter who becomes obsessed with spelling words to hide
her pain.
Director Veralyn Warkentin has put together a tight and
smoothly paced production that is sweet, touching and highly
amusing at the same time. 4-1/2 stars
View
video here
-- Cheryl Binning
FEATURING LORETTA Venus.calm MTC Backstage at
the Mainstage (Venue 1), to July 29
It's refreshing to see a group tackling something more
ambitious than a comic monologue or a 40-minute skit.
This Winnipeg troupe has been working its way through
Toronto playwright George F. Walker's six-play Suburban Motel
suite, and this four-hander is No. 5 in six years.
Clocking in at 85 minutes, an epic by Fringe standards, it
focuses on a twentysomething woman who has run away from her
extended family after her caddish husband has been eaten by a
bear and she has been impregnated his best friend.
Wanting nothing more than a chance to make her own
decisions, she casts about for options with a sleazeball who
wants to make porn movies and a hardware salesman who needs to
impress his boss.
The show, though, is stolen by the actress who chews the
scenery with a hilarious Russian accent as the immigrant
daughter of the hotel's owner. Who knew a man could be eaten
by a Chinese "penda" bear?
-- Morley Walker
GIANT INVISIBLE ROBOT The Baggy Pants Son of
Warehouse (Venue 5), to July 28
A boy and his robot create mayhem and magic in this one-man
comedy by London, Ont. writer-performer Jayson McDonald.
Assembled from spare parts, its series of linked sketches
showcase McDonald's versatility as he transforms himself into
half a dozen characters.
Cigar-chomping military man General Panic oversees a
mission to capture the Giant Invisible Robot, a newsman tracks
GIR's destructive path and a dorky scientist expounds on its
history.
The connections between some of the scenes and GIR are
mighty loose: A robot-hunting superhero goes off-message
during a stay-in-school speech, listing reasons to drop out --
"If you're in a really good band, I say go for it!" -- and
McDonald channels Tom Waits in a comic noir scene with a
barfly who's "sliding all over that piano like butter on a hot
Teflon pan."
But the lonely boy, Russel, is a constant, growing into a
lonely man who harbours a secret love for a seductive older
woman, and who has a lot of explaining to do in workplace
therapy when his robot pal trashes his office on a weekly
basis.
By turns sweet, funny and visceral -- Russel is haunted by
a brutal childhood incident -- GIR turns downright moving when
the robot weighs in on loneliness, revealing the 50-minute
show's giant invisible heart.
-- Pat St. Germain
THE GOOD DAUGHTER EwwGross Productions School of
Contemporary Dancers (Venue 8), to July 28
This little gem of prairie gothic tells the story of the
Quinn women in small-town Saskatchewan during prohibition.
Mrs. Quinn (Talia Pura) is the harridan mother who uses her
rickety old wheelchair and a pair of pincers to terrorize her
daughters, the sweet Bible-thumper Janice (Jane Testar) and
Laurel (Daina Leitold), the rough-edged rum-runner. Rounding
out the all-local cast is Cory Wojcik as the doughboy local
constable.
It's a funny and tightly told tale of family secrets and
murder. The cast is wonderful, especially Pura as Mrs. Quinn,
who brings a crotchety and hilarious physicality to the mean
matriarch.
The pacing is particularly good. Quiet, deadpan dark bits
are punctuated by chaotic fight scenes and some eye-popping
gags that made the audience explode. One small criticism: The
ending wasn't as sharp as the rest of the play. <
-- Mary Agnes Welch
HAIR: THE ROCK MUSICAL University of Winnipeg
PTE Mainstage (Venue 16), to July 29
Hard to say if the moon is in the seventh house or whether
Jupiter is aligned with Mars, but the age of Aquarius is
dawning nightly at PTE.
This seminal rock musical takes audiences on a psychedelic
ride back to a time in the late '60s when its celebration of
the drug culture, use of the F-word, anti-war message and
nudity was truly radical. Today, the effect of its flower
power idealism alternates between exhilaration and
embarrassment.
Because Hair's book is so weak, director Kayla Gordon is
forced to focus all her attention on the great tunes, which
are well sold by the tie-dyed and bell-bottomed cast of
University of Winnipeg students. Michael Lyons as hippie tribe
leader Berger and Dan Szymanski as Vietnam War draftee Claude
stand out, but it is female cast members who are consistently
in better voice.
The peace and love vibe continues for more than 90 minutes
before reaching a feel-good high with the closing anthems Good
Morning Starshine and Let the Sun Shine In. By that time, even
war-mongerers have to admit that Hair grows on them.
View
video here
-- Kevin Prokosh
THE HONEYMOON PERIOD IS OFFICIALLY OVER Gemma Wilcox
MTC Up the Alley (Venue 2), to July 29
You may not see a better performance at this year's
festival than the one Gemma Wilcox delivers in this solo
comedy-drama.
The lithe Londoner exhibits awesome range and physicality
by playing all the parts -- men, women, a cat, a peacock, a
hamster and even the flames of a fire. In each she finds a
physical tic or a distinct movement that underpins a vivid
70-minutes of storytelling that attracted a sold-out house
Wednesday.
Wilcox the writer is not up to the same high level as
Wilcox the performer. The Honeymoon Period never happens for a
troubled young couple even after the marriage proposal, and
certainly not after the wedding. Much of it is unremarkable,
although the unlikely love connection at the end is a nice
touch.
-- Kevin Prokosh
HOORAY FOR SPEECH THERAPY Too Much Free Time
Productions Red River College Princess Street Campus
(Venue 11), to July 28
What's a stu�ttt�er�.er to do?
Well, if you're New York Second City-trained improviser and
sketch comedian Kurt Fitzpatrick, you take your lemons and
make lemonade.
Fitzpatrick does a masterful job of bringing to life his
own experiences growing up as a stutterer in this
cinematic-inspired journey that took him from being a shy,
awkward 13-year-old boy who wrote his name on his school
folder, pointing to it when asked, to a horny 31-year-old who
sometimes wishes he still carried around that folder.
Along the way, Fitzpatrick meets some well-meaning
teachers, a renowned speech therapist who is nothing short of
a shmuck and some great friends that help him survive therapy
boot camp in Rowan Oak Virginia.
Witty and heartfelt, this 60-minute one-man show is for
anyone who has ever felt self-conscious about anything and
lived to tell the tale.
-- Demetra Hajidiacos
THE INGRATES The Reverend McSalty WCD Studio
Theatre (Venue 9), to July 28
"Nobody knows anybody. Not that well." That line from
Miller's Crossing pretty well sums up this darkly comic drama
-- directed and smartly written by Winnipeg's Ross McMillan --
about the impossibility of knowing other people, and the
necessity of trying anyway. Catherine (Daria Puttaert) is a
woman who can't experience pleasure. Bob (Ray Strachan) hears
voices that correct his grammar. Ronaldo (Jeff Strome), if
that is his real name, is a compulsive liar, or something much
worse. Their attempts to connect in this 60-minute production
are awkward and fraught with neurosis, sometimes futile and
sometimes hopeful. The humour is deeply odd -- Strachan's
let-loose dance to Trooper's Boys in the Bright White Sports
Car is its most broad example, a Faberg� perogy one of its
weirdest -- but it works as a beautiful foil for the
self-absorbed struggles of these tormented souls.
-- Jill Wilson
THE KIRSTEN VAN RITZEN SHOW Union Theatricals
The Cinematheque (Venue 10), to July 28
Kirsten Van Ritzen sings, dances, mimes, improvs and plays
with puppets over the course of a side-splitting 55-minute
one-woman comedy show.
A former Winnipegger who now lives in Vancouver, Van Ritzen
is a confident actress and clearly a veteran of the stage
(she's a Toronto Second City alumnus). Aided by director Ian
Ferguson, she shows off a real flair for creating a variety of
colourful and quirky characters, from boozy divas to marine
biologists.
One-woman comedy shows are a dime a dozen at the Fringe.
But what Van Ritzen offers is a little bit different. She
teases and toys with her audience -- setting up what appears
to be a conventional scene and then turning it on its head.
That's what makes her stand out from the crowd. And get a few
extra laughs.
-- Cheryl Binning
LUCREZIA BORGIA Canadian Musical Theatre Development
Group Gas Station Theatre (Venue 18), to Saturday
Lucrezia Borgia was Joseph Aragon's graduating project from
the National Theatre School, and its debut Winnipeg run shows
a composer with uncommon talent and potential.
There's hardly enough room at the fringe festival to
contain it. His musical about the notorious Renaissance
murdering adulteress is running 10 minutes longer than
festival's 90-minute limitation and, in an event jammed with
solo shows, boasts 12 actors and five musicians on stage.
Aragon depicts Lucrezia as an unwilling family pawn who was
told whom to marry to secure important alliances and whom to
kill to advance the Borgia power base. The political scheming
and garroting of those who know too much bring to mind The
Godfather, circa 1500. Musically, the top numbers are The
Spanish Cow, an insulting ditty directed at Lucrezia, and
Letters, in which she and artistic soulmate Pietro Bembo
profess their love.
The female performers shine brightest in the cast,
especially the very watchable Andrea Houssin in the title role
and Samantha Hill as the haughty Isabella. Kami Desilets,
Heather Madill Jordan and Simon Miron also earn kudos.
Lucrezia Borgia has a few confusing moments, but overall
Aragon tells a good story.
View
video here
-- Kevin Prokosh
MEN SELDOM MAKE PASSES AT GIRLS WHO WEAR GLASSES
Studio Incarnate 320-70 Albert St. (Venue 20), to July
20
Love acidic one-liners and writerly musings played to an
overwrought pinnacle of self-pity?
This one-woman show, performed by Winnipeg-based actress
Brenda McLean, is an hour chock-full of an oft-tortured
author's adapted poems and monologues.
Dorothy Parker -- the famed former member of the legendary
Algonquin Round Table who left a alcohol-drenched legacy of
heartbreak and unfulfilled dreams -- may have died alone in
1967, but McLean will have you gulping with laughter at some
of Parker's more piquant observations.
The small, dark venue has Parker's witticisms scrawled
across the room in white chalk ("I require three things in a
man: he must be handsome, ruthless and stupid"), and McLean
makes excellent use of the sweltering space to portray a woman
who was scorned, and who responded with a scornful tongue.
Orginally performed independently last October, this Fringe
production still feels fresh, mostly thanks to McLean's
energetic performance on stage and a trilling voice that
channels one of 20th-century literature's favourite dark
ladies.
Parker would tip her whiskey to this.
-- Gabrielle Giroday
MOZART: ZE KOMPLETE HYSTERY The British Comedy Club
of Great Britain MTC Warehouse (Venue 6), to July 29
Is it possible the great Rainer Hersch is coasting?
The revered British classical-music comedian, who has
lampooned the orchestral canon in several acclaimed Fringe
shows, is back with material that might be too easy for his
considerable gifts -- the life of Wolfgang Amadeus Mozart.
As always, Hersch's wit is bawdy, his Monty Pythonesque
timing impeccable as he skewers musical conceits with an
insider's rapier wit.
The highlight here may be his translation of The Magic
Flute into English using title cards on a projector screen and
lip-synching the lyrics.
Beware: His 45-monologue involves pulling an audience
member from the first row to play the xylophone. But if you
paid $50 to see him the last couple of seasons with the
Winnipeg Symphony Orchestra, to be mocked for a mere $9 at the
Fringe ranks as an excellent bargain.
-- Morley Walker
NECESSARY DECEPTIONS AND OTHER LIFE LESSONS Summer
Thought The Conservatory (Venue 7), to July 27
Combine the male-centric vulgarity of Judd Apatow's hit
movie Knocked Up with the taboo-busting plot of The Graduate,
and you'll have some idea where this three-person Winnipeg
comedy is heading.
Cory Wojcik and Peter Nadolny are both stellar as boyhood
best friends who meet in a Grade 4 detention room, where
Cory's mother, Nancy Drake, is also their teacher.
The action unfolds in a series of about 20 short scenes, as
the boys gradually mature -- very gradually -- and go their
separate ways.
To say any more would spoil one of the story's risqué
twists. Written and directed by Randy Apostle of Celebrations
Dinner Theatre, this 65-minute effort has a few elements that
are hard to swallow. But overall it's very funny and achieves
a real poignancy.
Hey, Judd, how much will you pay them for the movie rights?
-- Morley Walker
ONCE UPON A CANADA Junior Musical Theatre Company
MTC Warehouse (Venue 6), to July 27
Featuring a cast of thousands (no really, there were, like,
a thousand kids on that stage), this family musical gives
audiences a Coles notes version of Canada's history from 1545
to 2001. Told from the point of view of the children who lived
it, Once Upon a Canada covers the life of the Inuit, early
settlers, the Métis, the Home Children -- right through to the
story of a family coming to Canada from Egypt on Sept. 11,
2001.
Very well directed and blocked, this production had only
one awkward scene. The story of the Vietnam draft-dodgers
coming to Canada in 1973 started to morph into a production of
Hair -- it was just a little too freaky, man. It needs to come
down a notch or two.
This very large ensemble cast of young performers
demonstrates remarkably polished chops. They hit their marks.
They know their lines. They sing on key. Every actor on stage
was fully committed. Bravo.
-- Wendy Burke
PARTY OF ONE Noel Williams Exchange Community
Church (Venue 12), to July 29
In this charmingly crazy one-woman clown show,
Chicago-based performer Noel Williams plays a hyperventilating
basket-case, "a wonderful mess" of a woman who has "more
intimate relationships with inanimate objects" than she does
with people.
Under the direction of Toronto clowning guru Sue Morrison,
the 20-something Williams doesn't stop blabbering for an
entire hour. She delivers energetic physical comedy combined
with a stream-of-consciousness monologue about female
neediness.
Her props include a train-station turnstile, a few pieces
of cheap luggage, and a couple of costumes -- and she makes
the most of all of them.
Billed as a world premiere, the production feels a tad
shapeless, hung as it is on an improvisational frame. But
Williams does a great Rick Milleresque precis of Gone With the
Wind, and she has the nerve to spew the "two most dangerous
words you can use on stage" -- even with godless Canadians in
the crowd.
-- Morley Walker
PETEY MACK: EMBALMED Robo Productions Ragpickers
Theatre (Venue 13), to July 29
Still sporting braces, but proud to announce she recently
began to get her period, the late-blooming, socially
under-equipped Petey Mack has, at age 20, found her new life's
calling as a "Mortuary Sanitation Specialist" (she's more than
just a janitor).
This comedy out of Winnipeg catches the audience up with
the heroine, now living in her very own apartment (six square
feet, $245/month). She's working in an environment in which
she's really comfortable. "It's just me, the deceased and my
mixed CDs," she says.
RobYn Slade is awkwardly, irrepressibly and lovably funny
as Petey, who is facing her future, her Top 10 list of "Things
to Do Before I Die" and her own inevitable mortality with the
kind of naive pluck that only a genuine ubergeek can muster.
Slade is totally committed to the character and the sharp
script -- she gives the audience a laugh with almost every
line. It's all as professional and funny as you can get.
View
video here
-- Wendy Burke
POPTART Pony Productions The Playhouse Studio
(Venue 3), to July 29
Uptight adoptee Ruth (Clarice Eckford) seeks out her birth
mother, but when the woman drops dead with shock upon their
meeting, Ruth ends up with a ditsy half-sister, Jennifer
(Shannon Blanchet).
As a lawyer working on behalf of women's shelters, Ruth
contributes to society. ("You're a total defender of girl
power, big-time," burbles Jennifer.) But Jennifer worships at
the pop culture altar of famous-for-being-famous celeb Berlin
Fairmont.
In the course of their adventure, involving the lovelorn
owner of a gossip website (Ryan Parker), playwright Chris
Craddock (this year's BASH'd) offers a timely meditation on
pop culture folding in upon itself, popping Jennifer's bubbly
beliefs in the process. The Edmonton-based company moves
things at a breathless pace, but not so quickly you can't
think.
The program says the show is 60 minutes, but 70 is closer
to the mark. HHHH
-- Randall King
PRIVATE i Jolene Bailie/Cuppa Jo WCD Studio
Theatre (Venue 9), to July 28
This endearingly quirky, life-affirming work was specially
created for one of Winnipeg's foremost dance soloists, Jolene
Bailie, by one of Calgary's top dance names, Denise Clarke.
Bailie portrays a naive, soul-searching young woman who
shares with the audience her iPod playlist (hence the "i" of
the title), and bursts into exuberant dance numbers that are a
joy to watch. The highlight is a brilliantly silly anti-war
number in which she imagines being caught in a hail of
bullets. The lush recorded songs are by The Hylozoists, whose
retro use of instruments like organ, trumpet, vibes and
cymbals is an ideal fit for the character's huge, often
dreamy, emotions.
The show's silent opening goes on too long. But Bailie is a
delight from her expressive eyebrows to her bare feet. Those
feet rebel against her in a tour-de-force of physical comedy,
after she boasts that she can subdue feelings of jealousy by
confining them to her toes. Yeah, right.
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-- Alison Mayes
THE PROBLEM Eye the World The Cinematheque
(Venue 10), to July 29
This strangely endearing romantic comedy by American
playwright A.R. Gurney is cleverly directed by Winnipeg acting
instructor Brett Schmall and ably executed by local actors
Jared Falk and Dianna Rasing. Schmall's comic timing as the
apparent straight man is nicely complemented by Rasing as they
play man and wife in this absurd story of love, lust and
political incorrectness. Some good laughs, solid acting and
clever writing make this short and sweet 25-minute two-handed
allegory well worth the price of admission.
-- Demetra Hajidiacos
THE STORY OF A SINKING MAN Theatre Dirigible MTC
Up the Alley (Venue 2), to July 28
As the lights go down before the opening scene of this
absurdist one-hander written by Governor General Award-winning
playwright Morris Panych (Girl in the Goldfish Bowl), Diana
King's I Say a Little Prayer plays softly in the background.
When the lights come up we find Nash, played by local actor
Arne MacPherson, best known for his extensive work at
Shakespeare in the Ruins and MTC, stuck in a mud puddle. And
there he remains for 70 minutes as he contemplates how he got
there and if anyone will ever find him.
As the mud puddle -- a rope and pulley apparatus that takes
four unseen stage hands to manoeuvre -- rises higher and
higher, you don't know whether to laugh or cry as Nash
analyzes his life and his now unattainable future, all while
trying to keep a cheery disposition about his extremely odd
predicament.
MacPherson is very convincing as the unsuspecting victim,
and you can't help but want to help pull Nash out of the
puddle, or at least help him attach a note to a passing bird
in the hope that some middle-school social studies teacher
might find it.
Lots of laughs, a great script and a polished performance
by MacPherson make this show stand out as one of the more
professional acts at this year's fringe.
-- Demetra Hajidiacos
UNDERNEATH THE LINTEL By the book productions
Rory Runnels Studio (Venue 21), to July 28
Consummate Fringer John Huston returns in a one-man show
that's equal parts drama and international intrigue -- or at
least, as intriguing as it gets for a reclusive and eccentric
librarian.
A book returned 113 years overdue sparks the mystery that
leads Huston's librarian-turned-detective out of his comfort
zone in Holland and across the globe, searching for clues
about the book's enigmatic borrower.
Full of gentle humour, this is a thoughtful reflection on
one man's obsession and growing self-awareness. Dress lightly
though, and bring water. It's a steamy venue.
-- Lindsey Wiebe
THE UNIVERSAL WOLF No Sugar Added Productions MTC
Up the Alley (Venue 2), to July 29
This farcical spoof of Little Red Riding Hood is a grownup
production that works well for kids, largely because of its
hilariously over-the top performances.
Erin McGrath, last seen at Manitoba Theatre for Young
People, turns in a delightful performances as the impish, if
not obnoxious, Little Red. Gotta love her Edith Piaf
imitation.
Not outdone is Rob McLaughlin as the villainous wolf,
employing a Maurice Chevalier accent and hamming it up even
more than he did as Bottom this spring in A Midsummer Night's
Dream.
The gimmick here is provided by American playwright Joan
Shenkar, whose script calls for stage directions to be read
out loud by a narrator, Tricia Cooper, doing double duty as
the grandmother, a wine-loving butcher.
The highly ironic 60 minutes call to mind the shenanigans
of the old Rocky and Bullwinkle cartoon show. Nothing up their
sleeve but talent.
-- Morley Walker
WILD MAGIC RJ Deverell Productions The
Conservatory (Venue 7), to July 28
The three witches from Macbeth have retreated to a quiet
lakeside dock. They're sitting around tired, lethargic even,
from the weight of the world's history. But something is
rolling around in the back of their minds.
It's a Shakespearean witch-bitch. There's a funny side --
and an angry side -- just like in regular bitching.
Stephanie Wiens plays the slightly off-kilter Lydia, who
seems to be not fully tethered to her Adirondack chair.
Plagued by visions of doom, and regret, she interferes with
the thoughts of Verleen (Rita Shelton Deverell) and Cleo
(Nancy Drake,) who are just trying to look at the lake and
forget about Macbeth and the whole Scottish thing. Soon the
three are reminiscing and complaining about Shakespeare (whom
they refer to as the "BIRD of Avon"). They try to make sense
of their role in Macbeth's rise to power and connect the dots
of men, their warfare, and their history. Do things ever
change? Did they really have any influence? Can they ever?
Wiens brings her left-of-centre energy to the stage and is
beautifully balanced with solid performances by both Deverell
and Drake, veteran actors who can move with ease from sharp
humour to deep sorrow in these well-crafted roles from
playwright Rex Deverell. Who says there are no good parts for
older women? 4-1/2 stars
-- Wendy Burke
WHO THE DEVIL ARE YOU? Chris Gibbs The King's Head
(Venue 14), to July 29
He still bills himself as being from London, U.K., but
clever fringe-favourite comedian Chris Gibbs now lives in
Toronto with his wife. Just three weeks ago, he became a
father.
"I've made a Canadian!" exclaims the mirthful Gibbs
(Antoine Feval, The Power of Ignorance), an irresistibly
relaxed entertainer who always seems on the verge of laughter.
In this new one-hour show, the rumpled, self-deprecating comic
gets lots of standup mileage from his status as an immigrant
and the experience of becoming a dad. His wit is wildly
infectious and he's a genius with a playful ad-lib.
In the second half he delivers his one-man "play," Who the
Devil Are You?, a rather unoriginal spy spoof in the Austin
Powers vein that sees him awakening with amnesia and going in
search of his identity. Amid ridiculous plot turns and loopy
tangents, he pokes fun at puppeteers, mimes and preachy
"important theatre."
It may not be "important theatre," but Gibbs owes it to
ticket buyers at the King's Head to get his sound system
functioning properly. Three shows into the run, it's
inexcusable for him to ask whether people can hear, then admit
he can't fix the sound quality if they can't.
-- Alison Mayes
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