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October 17 - November 4, 2007
Rashomon
Reviewed by
David Siegel |
Running Time 1 hour no
intermission
A scrappy adaptation of the stories told in the 1950 Japanese movie
Performances at
Playbill Café on 14th Street NW
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The Meat and Potato Theatre Company takes another of its scrappy theater
productions and packs it into the small space at Playbill Café. This time
it is an adaptation of Rashomon, well-known to many from the 1950
Japanese movie. Rashomon is a production busy with an array of live
actors, pre-taped voices, sound effects, movable shoji screens, masks and
deftly accomplished sword fights by large puppets (based on Japanese
Bunraku). It is a 1-hour performance that will not disappoint if one goes
into the theater with an open mind and full knowledge that Meat and Potato
has a very limited budget. It is performed in a small space, and for the
most part, the actors deliver dialogue directly with little emotion or
nuance. Still, this is an hour that can entertain for those who let it.
Storyline: In medieval Japan, three men take shelter at the ruins of
the Rashomon gate and begin to recount the multiple sworn
statements of those who confess to a murder. What is truth? That is the
central question posed. The difficulty of obtaining truth, the
subjectivity of memory and the conflicts of sworn statements is this
play's message.
Artistic Director Tobin
Atkinson’s retelling of the Rashomon stories feels like a
stripped-down version in its quick 60 minutes. The production gets to each
scene point quickly; without much amplifying discourse or action. A few
more minutes of dialogue and some different artistic choices regarding the
over-use of pre-taped voices would have lengthened the play, but also would
have enhanced it as a professional production that currently has the
texture of a preview performance.
Rashomon’s
opening scene involves a Commoner (Brandon Ferraro) walking through a
violent rain storm and seeking shelter under the destroyed Rashomon gate.
At first, Ferraro is the only live actor on stage, delivering his lines
flatly to pre-taped voices of an unseen priest (Joseph Madison) and unseen
woodcutter (Atkinson). The unseen voices provide the background commentary
that informs the audience of events and includes the line that propels the
play; “I don’t understand...I just don’t understand.” The tale that
unfolds is of a murder trial put on hold for more evidence and more eye
witnesses as three very different people have confessed to the same crime.
Each confession is presented over the course of the play. The first
confessor is a bandit (Jay Saunders). With his boyish good looks, he
appears insufficiently ruthless to have previously raped and killed and
then laughed about it. But his charms are pleasing to the next to confess.
The second confessor is the wife (Marynell Hinton). Hinton provides
accomplished heat and gradation in her role. Her classical ballet training
also comes to the fore as she fluidly moves about the stage. The third
confessor is the victim, who speaks through a medium (Kristen Egermeier).
As the production ends, the truth is uncovered - or perhaps not. The
violent rain has stopped, judgments are meted out to each of the
confessors for previous crimes committed, and the sun returns to shine.
Balance has been restored to the world, even if the truth is not easily
found.
With a small stage,
theatrical artistic choices have been made to provide action and movement
to the production so that it is more than story telling with lights, sound
and costumes. In each scene, the initially clever use of pre-taped voices
that speak to the live actors becomes more monotonous ... after awhile
there is a desire to see the actors behind the voices. The use of puppetry
is a highlight of Rashomon. The technical work associated with the
puppetry is smooth and, in the Japanese tradition, the black-clothed
puppeteers are in full view of the audience. With sword fights and other
action, the faceless puppets and their puppeteers add wonderful allusions
to this earnest production. But the limited set space means that this is
barebones theater. (One final note for those with interest to connect a
theater production to a movie. Rashomon is available for free viewing over
the internet. The movie is in the public domain.)
Adapted by Tobin Atkinson
from the short stories by Ryunosuke Akutagawa. Directed by Tobin Atkinson.
Design: Maylan Thomas (set) Enid Atkinson (costumes) Tobin Atkinson
(masks). Cast: Tobin Atkinson, Kristen Egermeier, Emilee Murphree,
Branson Ferraro, Marynell Hinton, Joseph Madison, Gaye Pauroso, Jay
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Oct 18 – Nov 5, 2006
1984
Reviewed by
William Bryan |
Running time 1:50 – with one
intermission
Politically slanted retelling of the Orwell classic
Performances at the
Playbill Café
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“There’s a stage
here?” asks one patron on a fall Sunday afternoon. “Yep, been here for
nine years,” replies the bartender at the Playbill Café. It is hard to
tell from appearances that a stage is in existence, though given all of
the Playbill’s on the walls along with other paraphernalia, it is readily
apparent that the café revolves around the theater. Then entering the
stage, it almost seems like a joke that a production could take place. It
is a small house with a small stage almost hidden in a backroom. This
feature of its nature fits well with the political slant Tobin Atkinson
has given Orwell’s classic work. It all fits, the newspeak of changing
stories, the blind belief in the words of the government, the false
optimism of the prolls and the way in which they are forever distracted by
government controlled media and vices. The cast and crew take a small back
room to tell the audience a story that often blends in the now with the
then of the original work.
Storyline: A bleak
view of a future world sees most of the human race under the control of an
all pervasive central authority under “Big Brother” which controls their
surroundings, their actions and even their thoughts. One minor clerk
hasn’t been completely cured of independent thought and is brought back
under control through a process of torture and compulsion.
The intimate nature of
the performance space combined with its simple presentation lends a strong
impact to the retelling of a story of a society that no longer seems so
far removed from our own. By splicing in current day events into the flow
of the story, changing names and locations only as much as necessary for
production sake, Tobin Atkinson updates the tale into one that lends
credence to many of the recent news stories that foretell the fall of
America.
The cast of five all
take on different roles through the use of masquerade masks and while
somewhat disconcerting, it allows the story to be told. Our “hero,”
Winston Smith, played by John Geoffrion, comes across well as the minor
clerk who hates what he finds to be the lies he is forced to spread. Using
voiceovers on stage to represent thought is always a risky proposition,
but Mr. Geoffrion manages to show the emotion without overplaying it, both
during his work day and during dream sequences.
This is not a show for
Bush supporters. It makes little effort to hide the relationship drawn
between the current administration and the Orwellian overtones that many
feel are coming to pass. Those who enjoy Countdown’s Keith Olbermann’s
recent commentaries will find much to enjoy in this show. The acting is
strong, the set simple but well used given the limits of the space, and
the lighting and sound effects work well, but when all of the makeup is
removed and the stage struck bare, this remains a show that follows in the
footsteps of many performances since man began acting, using a “fake”
story to make a strong political statement.
Written by
George Orwell. Adapted and Directed by Tobin Atkinson. Design: Tobin
Atkinson (set) Connor Dale (lights) Tobin Atkinson (sound and
photography) Marynell Hinton (stage manager). Cast: Toby Atkinson,
Elizabeth Darby, Kristin Egermeter-Hampton, John Geoffrion, Barbara
Papendorp. |
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