Alternatives to the biggest Fringe games in
town.
BY J. COOPER ROBB
(jrobb@philadelphiaweekly.com)
Now that the X Games is a wrap, it's time for a
little Extreme Theater, namely the fifth annual
Philadelphia Fringe Festival, which runs Aug. 31 to
Sept. 15 in and around the streets of Old City.
According to Producing Director Nick Stuccio,
attendance at the Fringe has grown every year (topping
32,000 in 2000). And though there's plenty to choose
from (over 200 acts at 59 venues this year), the
big-name local acts and commissioned shows tend to make
up a disproportionate share of the festival's 55 percent
capacity rate, leaving the other acts to battle over the
remaining audience.
So here at PW, we thought we'd try to level
the playing field in this Darwinian free-for-all by
presenting you with four lesser-known productions to
consider when planning your Fringe agenda.
>> Pale gives new meaning to
suburbia. In Janette Hough's high-flying/low-rolling
trip through the 'burbs, strip malls and airstrips meet
manicured lawns in an adventure that destroys the image
of the quiet suburban home. Hough, known for her work
with Trapezius, presents a world in which the idyllic
Norman Rockwell tire swing and backyard barbecue is
interrupted by barking dogs, wailing sirens, screaming
neighbors and all the other white noise associated with
suburban sprawl. Supermarket carts dance with bowling
balls while seven apron-clad performers roller-skate and
climb ropes, often twirling high above the bedlam like
Donna Reed on pixie dust. It's both funny and ironic,
and the dancers seem to find joy in the middle of this
chaos, even with the accompanying apprehension inspired
by the roar from giant SUVs and low-flying aircraft.
Director Hough describes Pale as "looking at something
that's supposed to be perfect--that absolutely isn't
perfect--but could also be thought of as perfect."
Picture Ozzie and Harriet meets Cirque du Soleil
and you'll get the idea. Sept. 5-8, various times,
$10. Christ Church, 20 N. American St. (at Second above
Market St.)
>> "Theatre should be performed one
night, and one night only, in a graveyard." Whether any
of the participants in Fly By Night will
follow Jean Genet's advice and actually perform in a
cemetery is anyone's guess, but then most everything
about this unusual production is a mystery. The reason?
It hasn't been written yet. Bringing together five
playwrights, five directors, 15 actors, one noun and one
verb to present a 10-minute mini-play festival in 24
hours, FBN is a surefire recipe for dangerous and
unexpected theater. Born from a desire to link the
diverse artists that form Philadelphia's small theater
community --including those from Blue Box Productions,
Theater Double and the Brick Playhouse-- FBN is
the brainchild of Thieves Theater co-artistic directors
Nick Fracaro and Gabriele Schafer and is based on
similar models from New York and Atlanta. The process
for Fly By Night (and it's all about the process)
has the actors, directors, nouns and verbs all drawn
from a hat for assignment to a play. The playwrights
must work with the talent provided (for instance two
young males; one elderly woman) and are encouraged to
use the words chosen prominently, not just in the title
of the piece. No one is aware of the combinations
beforehand. The goal is to present a full production the
following evening, which at the Fringe will be
site-specific and lighted by flashlights brought by the
audience. According to Fracaro, the productions
presented since FBN began in March have varied,
to say the least. "Several of them have actually been
pretty brilliant," he boasts. Of course, he admits, as
this sort of high-wire experiment suggests, "Sometimes
the plays aren't very good." The acting echoes the
plays' variability; there are no auditions for
FBN. Fracaro says, "You have to make do with what
you get." But polished productions are not the goal of
the communal project, a stance that has left several
playwrights grumbling about its severe restrictions.
What FBN guarantees is spontaneous theater,
devoid of the "Is it live or Memorex" artificiality
occasionally seen on area stages. "It's great fun for
the audience," Schafer says. "They're excited about the
potential train wrecks they're going to see." Sat.,
Sept. 9, 8pm. Free. Outside Fringe Box Office, 113-131
N. Second St.
>> Contrary to current expectation,
Jesse Wilson's Ultimate Blonde has nothing
to do with Reese Witherspoon. Rather Wilson's "punk-rock
diary" concerns "a lust-filled seventh grade boy" (is
there any other kind?) who must deal with his loss of
innocence in a dark and violent world. Described as
something like a meeting between Spalding Gray and the
Ramones, this Rock 'n' Roll High School
experience generated considerable buzz when it was
workshopped in Los Angeles. Invoking startling images
accompanied by fast-paced lighting, purity is the first
casualty in a world where high school is no longer the
province of homecoming queens and glee club recitals.
Sept. 10 and 11, 8:30pm. $10. Upstairs at Plays &
Players Theater, 1714 Delancey St.
>> Fittingly for the genre-bending
Fringe, Katharine Livingston's Theater of the
Body defies categorization. "It really isn't a
purely dance show," the co-founder of Scrap and one of
the area's most respected dance artists explains. "It's
more a cross between medical theater and a carnival
sideshow." Structured on the 18th-century medical
theaters (which were referred to as Theaters of the
Body), the show features an overzealous and somewhat
creepy scientist (Paul Struck) lecturing on the human
anatomy. Yet his technical dissection doesn't capture
the "energy and spirit" of the human form, and when
words fail him, two mischievous "specimens" (Livingston
and partner Makram Hamdan) struggle to break the
confines of both the professor's linguistic box and the
physical restrictions of this "very intimate theater."
Performed in the tiny National Chinaroom (with a seating
capacity of 12), the show aims to be more available and
communicative than the typical dance piece. "We were
feeling that a lot of the dance performances we went to
were not accessible to a general audience because the
language was so foreign," says Livingston. "We wanted a
more primary language and I wanted it to be intimate
enough so the audience could see the body parts up
close." Well, perhaps not too close. While sexual organs
are discussed, Leverton is quick to add, "We don't want
to have issues with the law, but we are able to
demonstrate them in a sort of surprise way." Sept.
12-15, various times. $10. National Chinaroom, National
Building, 113-131 N. Second St. l
Tickets to all events are available at the
Fringe Box Office, National Building, 113-131 N. Second
St. 215.413.1318.
PW