Oh, you figured that
one out? You're far more advanced than I anticipated, grasshopper.
So, here's the deal: you get to see a bunch of one-act plays for
just $7. Seating is cabaret-style, so you can hang with all your
rowdy friends, there's food, and the bar's open (proving the ancient
mathematical theorem that theatre+bar=good times).
Ahh, one acts - I feel a bit nostalgic because this
is where I got my start at RLT. It's a great way for new people
to get involved in all aspects of the theatre - acting, directing,
stage managing, set building, crew. The plays are short and the
atmosphere is casual, so it's a welcoming and safe atmosphere
to try something new.
Plus, the one acts are perfect for those of us in the audience
with short attention spans who - look over there - something shiny!
That was pretty. Now, where was I? Oh, the one acts.
Well, since you weren't there, the least I can do
is give you the low-down on the night, so you won't make the mistake
of staying home and watching reruns of Dr.
Quinn, Medicine Woman, or whatever it was that you thought
was cooler than coming to the theatre.
Babel Rap
Synopsis: Two workers are helping
to construct the Tower of Babel - one is industrious, and the
other is on a perma smoke break. Quirky and funny, the play also
explores questions of human nature, stereotypes, and the meaning
of life. (Gee, those were great costumes.
I wonder where they found them?) The play was directed by Colleen
Hawkesford and featured two newcomers to RLT, Emily Rutledge as
the Smoker and Camilla Kistner as the Worker.
These two actresses had great chemistry and really
made the characters their own. I had the privilege of sitting
in on one of their rehearsals a month before the performance and
was impressed at the transformation and growth of these characters
in such a brief period of time.
From body language to vocal characterization, there was a strong
contrast between the goodie-two-shoes Worker and the cynical,
laid-back Smoker. The pacing of this play was tight and had a
natural flow to it. This was one of my favourite performances
of the evening.
I learned: There is more than one
way to get to heaven.
Rating: Two hallelujahs and a sweet
chariot.
Victoria Station
Synopsis: An exasperated dispatcher
tries to get a clueless taxi driver to pick up a waiting fare.
The driver has fallen in love with his passenger who is either
asleep or dead in the back seat. He also has no idea where he
is, much less the location of Victoria Station, making the dispatcher’s
job all the more difficult. Incredibly funny and also a little
disturbing (which is what good theatre is all about), this play
was directed by Nils Clausson and featured Scott Krieser as the
Controller and Warren James as the Driver.
The staging and set immediately showed a disconnect
between the two characters, with the Controller on stage left
in his office with a desk, phone, coat rack and other typical
office trappings, and the Driver on stage right in who-the-heck-knows-where,
with nothing but a bench covered in some material as a set. They
are clearly in different worlds, making meaningful communication
between them even more difficult.
The actors heightened that sense of alienation with
their characterization. I particularly enjoyed the contrast between
the Controller’s aggravated animation and the Driver’s
serene dream-like state.
I learned: Scott Krieser
could have a very bright future as a hostage negotiator, should
he ever want to change careers.
Rating: One potentially dead body
in the back of a cab, a CB radio and $137.53 cab fare.
The Gynecologist
Synopsis: The gynecologist is a
popular dude, with an office full of pregnant women, including
Dolly Dilly, who thinks she became pregnant while trapped in an
elevator. This play marks Patrick Pelletier's debut as a director,
and the cast included RLT veteran Jeff Ring as the Gynecologist,
and newcomers Carla Dorwart as the Nurse, Irene Paul as Dolly
Dilly and Bryce Schlamp as Otis Small.
The actors seemed like they were having a lot of
fun on stage, and they brought the audience right along with them.
This play wins the prize for the greatest transformation of actors
into characters on stage.
Costumes and characterization were such that at
the cast party following the plays on Saturday night, I wondered
who the party crashers were. This play will be the RLT’s
submission to Theatre Saskatchewan's TheatreOne
2006 , the provincial one-act play festival, being held this
year in Swift Current Nov. 9 to 11.
A slapstick comedy, this play had puns and one-liners
cheezier than the fabulous bruschetta Colleen picked up for just
$5 from the canteen the Girl Guides were running at the show.
FYI, the rating on the bruschetta was four thumbs up. Why four
thumbs? 'Cause we shared it, of course.
I learned: Don't
assume someone is pregnant because she says she is. She may just
be descended from circus freaks.
Rating: Two speculums (way up) and
a dead rabbit.
Louis and Dave
Synopsis: Set in the 1980s, this
play documents the adventures of two guys unsuccessfully cruising
for women. Dave reveals a secret cultural life of philosophy,
ballet and other intellectual pursuits that threatens the future
of their friendship. The guys' pick-up lines were even cheezier
than the incredible chocolate swirl cheesecake that I picked up
for dessert.
The rating on the cheesecake: two thumbs up. Why
only two when the bruschetta got four, you ask? Because there
was no way I was sharing it!
Directed by Colleen Hawkesford, Louis
and Dave starred RLT veteran Tony Cuylle as Louis and newcomer
Marc Kelly as Dave. This play also featured one of the coolest
set pieces I've seen on an RLT stage – a red sports car
with working headlights. Set construction goddess and one-act
play producer Andrea McNeil deserves major snaps for that one.
(And wow - the costumes
on this play were incredible! They looked like they took a lot
of work, especially those expertly ripped jeans.)
The actors had a strong grasp of the characters
and their friendship – there was a real bond between them
that increased the dramatic tension when Dave’s hidden life
was exposed. I appreciated the enthusiasm with which Marc and
Tony approached the more obnoxious sides of their characters –
if I didn’t know better, I would think they cruised for
women like this every Saturday night.
The disparity between their on-stage and off-stage
personas was part of what made this play such a hit with the audience.
I learned: I'm totally
dating the next guy who yells out the window of his car at me,
"Hey baby! Yeah, you in the pants!" 'cause that's just
hot!
Rating: One Judas Priest cassette
tape (played backwards to uncover hidden satanic messages), an
econo vat of hair gel and a ballet slipper.
The cost of the evening certainly did not reflect
its calibre. We were treated to a night of exceptional acting,
directing and backstage work, as well as a lot of laughs. In fact,
laughed so hard that I hurt the next day. This could be my new
workout regime: Who needs sit-ups? I've got theatre.
But by far, my favourite part of the night
was seeing all the new faces on stage and backstage who have taken
their first step into the world of RLT. I hope to see more of
these fine and (now experienced) theatre types as the season goes
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