Sunday, November 14, 2010

Not Your Mama's Puppet Show!

I saw Basil Twist's Petrushka yesterday. Let me start off by saying I loved it - in case there's any question. It was brilliant. However...

Whatever made them think this was for children? With puppets or people, Petrushka is a very dark story with unrequited love, blatant sensuality and murder. Fortunately, these elements seemed to go over the heads of the many children in the audience, so overwhelming was the spectacle.

Petrushka was actually only one of the pieces performed. Petrushka being a fairly short ballet and a couple of "curtain raisers" had been added featuring Twist's famous abstract puppetry.

The main problem is that during this, we didn't know when to applaud - a problem I always have in a classical music performance. And it was impossible to break the spell that was progressively taking us over. The flower and the abstract shapes (squares and rectangles initially, yielding to semi-circles were beautiful if somewhat remote. The third piece of music - or third movement, I couldn't tell which - my ear isn't that good - the puppets became folkloric rather than abstract. Elaborate Russian towers, bouquets that grouped together and flew apart and chickens seemed to lead us into fairytale Russia. There was also a glittering silver cloth that seemed to represent the wind. The overall tone was lighthearted with a couple of hints at the conflicts in Russia - the two sets of towers confronting each other from above and below, the chickens upside down, their necks dangling on their last pass across the stage.

The initial challenge was letting go of any expectations and simply surrendering to Twist's artistry. Once I stopped thinking "OK, when do we see the puppets?" and realized they were all puppets, that it was a total experience and I was being led from the abstract to the folkloric, the enchantment of the experience took me over.

By the time the three principle puppets appear, I was totally enraptured. Twist uses a technique based on classic Japanese Bunraku puppetry. The puppeteers - in teams of three - are onstage with the actors, in black velvet. There were flashes of the puppeteers' hands or arms but honestly, we didn't care. The magic had completely taken over any technical considerations.

One surprising element was that the puppeteer character was absent - the puppeteer that first isolates Petrushka and who first brings the Ballerina into his room and then removes her. The confrontation is mostly among the puppets themselves. The puppeteer is present only as a pair of disembodied giant hands. Powerful, yet impersonal. Petrushka is thus deprived of his enemy and the confrontation is between him and the Moor, his romantic rival and the Ballerina's clear preference. Petrushka's interruption of their pas de deux leads to a chase with a fair bit of abstract filler - necessary because not only is Stravinsky a bitch to work with for a choreographer, it was necessary to show the passage of time and distance. Twist also throws in a very scary bear dancing on a big red ball at this point, very Russian, very period.

Ultimately Petrushka pays for his jealousy with his life, the Moor's scimitar in his back. Then he appears, alive again, first above the proscenium, then along the House Right seats (right where I was sitting).

It was the perfect touch of magic that Petrushka bounced back to life.

Saturday, November 13, 2010

It's Been Awhile...Catching Up...

This is embarrassing to admit, as I consider myself rather tech-savvy for a lay-person, but I got a Mac in August and, since everything's a little different on a Mac, I couldn't find my way back into my blog. But here I am, at long last, and a lot has changed.

I am now at Emerson, in grad school, and time flies when you're getting educated! It's been very refreshing, after 20+ years in the corporate world - where I was frequently told "You're not being paid to think!" to be with people who actually care what I think. It's a very different experience than college -- partly because college, much as I loved Sarah Lawrence, was largely to please my parents ("We're paying - you're getting the degree WE tell you to!" -- my mother has denied this conversation took place, but then again, she thinks Norman Rockwell was a photo-journalist). I had wanted to take a pure Theatre program; they wanted me to take Liberal Arts. They were paying, so I took Liberal Arts. With a focus in Theatre, I was able to slip that in fairly easily. And my transcript - which was not as bad as I thought it would be(having had to submit it for grad school, I thought I'd get a copy for myself), shows me to be a student who thought that anything that wasn't theatre was a waste of time. Still, I managed an average that was between B+ and A-.

But grad school is different - not just because I am choosing my focus, now I am a different kind of student. Before, I was easily intimidated and wouldn't speak up in class, even in the theatre classes. I felt a tremendous sense of scarcity about the opportunities in theatre at SLC. Now, I'm less passive, more entrepreneurial. Having done several Off-Off Broadway projects in New York, not much frightens me. I admit, I get twinges of fear in class discussions (will they think I'm stupid?) but that's just me and I no longer let it stop me. I used to want to be the best, now I want everyone to win. It's a different focus.

So...a lot has changed. I incorporated my business: Outspoken! Inc. on July 14th (Bastille Day!) and joined BNI, a networking organization. I started my grad program at Emerson in September and am writing my first term paper. Ever.

(Don't ask me how I managed this, I have no idea how, but I got through high school and college without ever writing a real paper. Yes, even at Sarah Lawrence. Oh, I wrote papers, but they were not very good or very structured.)

This one is different. I'm different. I'm not leaving it to the last minute for one thing- even though it's not due till December 15 or so, I'm already eight pages into it. And I'm willing to admit I need help - I've been to the school's Writing Center twice.

So for my Drama Theory class I'm up to my ears in O'Neill. For my Directing: Theory and Practice, I'm directing Beckett's Words & Music as my semester-end project. And I've had two coaching clients through BNI.

Also - saw Basil Twist's Petrushka but I'll write about that separately.