Bloddeuwedd

Monday was supposed to be my night off — it’s the one night of the Festival in which I wasn’t committed to performing in a show — but, impulsively, I decided to head out to catch the 10pm showing of this one. Continue Reading

Couch Aliens vs. the False World

This show is pretty much the definition of light Fringe entertainment — it’s bright, and colorful, and wacky. There’s not a lot of in-depth character work here, because it’s not necessary. These are stock characters, and therefore we recognize them instantly: the gen-X slacker hero; his douchebag best friend; Ford Prefect (i.e. his nonplussed alien guide); the bratty ex-girlfriend. They’re sketched out for us in a few quick strokes, and that’s all we need. Continue Reading

The Selkie

Being part of a dance show this year, I had the pleasure of witnessing several other dance shows in preview. So this is one that I saw some snippets of a few weeks back: and my thought was, “Huh. That looks cool. How the hell are they going to tell the whole story without any words?” Continue Reading

Can Michael Come Out and Play?

In my pre-Fringe promotion for this show, I wrote the following:

“Mahmoud Hakima stormed onto the storytelling scene with Two Bowls of Cereal and Some Bacon, an impressive initial effort that was both heartfelt and well-structured. With that show, he established himself as someone with at least one great story to tell – the question of whether or not he’s go staying power as a storyteller may be answered by this one.”

That question has been answered — the man is definitely a storyteller, at least insofar as he has more than one story to tell. Continue Reading

A Standing Long Jump

I’ve been trying my hand at some more joint storytelling lately. My current partner is someone with a great deal of acting experience, but not much in this particular discipline. Our first time working together, I asked her how she thought it went. She stated that she thought it went well — but also expressed frustration that she didn’t know the text well enough; she was referring to it too heavily. Continue Reading

Yvette

This was a show that put me in mind, oddly enough, of two previous ones that I’d seen. (Another one of the things that I love about Fringe — when seeing so many shows, in such a compressed space, patterns become increasingly more evident.) Thematically, this could be the sister show to Entwined — it, too, is about the hilarious horror of unrequited love — here, pushed to a ludicrous extreme. Continue Reading

Mike & Matt

This is clearly the most accurately-titled show in the Festival, in that it delivers precisely what the name promises: nothing more, and nothing less. Brothers Mike and Matt Fotis take the stage, and each one of them tells a story. So there’s really nothing to this, beyond the strengths and weaknesses of the individual stories themselves: and they are, fortunately, both extremely skilled comics. Continue Reading

Entwined

I tour occasionally, and whenever I come to a new city I make an effort to look up the local storytelling scene. Continue Reading

Digging a Hole: Two short absurd one-act plays

“Absurdism” is one of those buzzwords that’s applied so widely by theatre artists that I no longer know what they mean when they use it — and I suspect that they don’t, either. I’ve heard it applied to any show that’s quirky, or expressionistic, or just about anything other than kitchen-sink naturalism. Continue Reading