REVIEW: Pls Hire Us

Exam season is a cruelly bittersweet time. It is the blissful end to a long and arduous semester, a promise of a well-deserved break at the other end. During it all, though, the nights spent replacing sleep with study start stacking up, and the days fill with delirium. Personally, as I walked into Studio A for this show, I was rocking barely an hour of sleep in the past 36, as I’d been writing papers and preparing for an exam with such intensity that I was unable to fall asleep after I’d finished. Until my inevitable crash later that night, I would have to accept that I’d need to settle for the next best thing after sleep: laughter.

Unsurprisingly, quite a few other students were in the same boat; the place was packed. There was a list up front like the ones at exclusive clubs in the movies, but only those knew the performers were on it. I walked over to the back of the line. Luckily, I’d come early enough that I was let in before all the chairs had been filled.

As soon as the night of comedy sketches began, all of the day’s jittery exhaustion drained out of me. I was glad to find that the sketches were unrelated to each other, like in Saturday Night Live. Each scene was its own self-contained story, and despite their brevity, characters were developed, and the plot had enough detail to keep it interesting. Although the entire cast performed well, I did have a favorite; Emma Puglia really stood out to me. Her stage presence was amazing, following her even through the digital sketches, and her use of different comedic voices and tones helped her to be an invaluable part of the cast.

I don’t think a single member of the peanut gallery walked out of that room before having let out an embarrassingly ugly guffaw and/or wiped away a few tears from laughing so hard. It takes a truly talented group of people to write, perform, and produce something that can wash away the grime of exhaustion from a room full of students in the middle of their exam season. During that precious, golden time I had in Studio A, I could forget about the oceanography test I had suffered through just hours before, the paper I’d thrown together at 3:00 AM, the Wolverscreams session I’d missed while taking a nap. For that gift, I am so, so grateful.

 

REVIEW: Deluge

It starts with different scenes of rippling water against a stationary background, creating an enticing illusion of the constant and the moving, a still reflection dancing in the water. Then, it starts panning across neighborhoods and houses before people appear, rowing boats and canoes through the land they knew that suddenly drowned. People trek through the waters alone at first, and then pairs of people make it through the water together. Eventually, it shows families and first responders appearing, these groups of people staying strong together.

People waddle through the remains of their houses, trying to salvage whatever is floating by. You watch people washing the walls with the flood water and wring their drenched clothes from the laundry washer. It ends with people just standing in the flood waters, alone or with their family, just staring at the camera, their gaze somber and intense. They hold ruined photographs from the flood, distorting the faces of these individuals from the past and the present affected by these catastrophes.

This work opened my eyes, quite literally, to the frequency of these events and the grave aftermath of them. Deluge features ten years worth of floods all over the world, and in just thirteen minutes, he shows a captivating glimpse into the reality of such global phenomena. The silence of the video installation, except for the sound of moving water, was haunting, which was a great choice made by Gideon Mendel. The panels played continuously in the dark room in the Institute for the Humanities, allowing visitors to walk in at any moment and feel instantly invested in the scenes that appear in front of them.

Every place was different, yet there was a commonality between the floods. You can’t tell the exact country or location of the shots, and that doesn’t matter. As the five panels displayed high water levels and people of all ages and races with water up to their stomachs, you realize climate change and floods are a global issue.

REVIEW: 12th Night

This was my first time seeing Shakespeare’s romantic comedy, 12th Night. For those of you who may not be familiar with the plot, the story follows separated twins, Sebastian and Viola. Following a shipwreck, Viola thinks Sebastian is dead, so she disguises herself as a man to serve the duke of Illyria, named Orsino. Duke Orsino is in love with Olivia, but Olivia falls for Viola, who is in disguise. Then Sebastian arrives in Illyria. Viola and Sebastian look identical, so the people in Illyria get massively confused. Some of the major themes of the play include the re-thinking of sexuality, nature of relationships, desire, revenge, and the fickleness of love. The play disrupts the boundaries of compulsory heterosexuality and flips societal norms upside down.

This is a play that has been produced thousands of times. I realized after seeing the play that the movie, She’s the Man, released in 2006, is a version of 12th Night. The characters are actually named Viola, Sebastian, Duke, etc. A girl disguises as her brother at a boarding school and love triangles form.

In the version of the play I saw, the director put a 1930s twist on the props, costumes, stage, choreography, and music. I loved the elegant pattern painted on the back wall and floor of the stage, as well as the gorgeous mural of mountains, forest, and the ocean. The costumes, down to the patterned socks and elaborate wigs were charming and drew me into the story.  

The choreography and blocking added a layer of humor. When Sir Toby Belch and Sir Andrew Aguecheek first saw each other after a long time, they had an elaborate handshake-dance-greeting that lasted almost five minutes. It was awkward and hilarious. Their characters added a lot of comedic relief to the play.

One of the most fascinating characters in the play to me was the fool, Feste. He pretended to be stupid but in reality, he was the only person who knew that Viola was a woman. His persona of being foolish allowed him to make comments that others could not get away with. The character made me think about the psychology of humor. In reality, it takes a lot of intelligence and skill to land a joke and entertain others. People also often laugh at things that pains or scares them. Therefore the nature of telling a joke is delicate. There is also a lot of power in making people laugh. When a person laughs, they let down their guard and are quite vulnerable. Thus, a level of trust is inevitably built between the joker and their audience.

Overall, I really enjoyed the play. I would encourage everyone to checkout the plays and musicals put on by U of M’s Department of Theater & Drama.

REVIEW: Dance 100 Showcase for Non-Majors

I loved the supportive environment and the intimate studio space of the showcase. It was so much fun to feed off of the dancers’ and audiences’ energy and be able to see classes show off what they have been working on throughout the semester. I also liked watching different dance genres being represented: ballet, jazz, modern, hip hop, etc. The fact that a class would break up into smaller groups to perform and then come together as a whole in the end made their performances more dynamic and compelling.

One class (possibly modern or jazz) had everyone laying on the floor and they coordinated their movements to look like a ticking clock. Moments where dancers’ bodies pulsed in rhythm to other dancers’ hand movements were particularly captivating to watch. I thought the choreography was ingenious.

A different modern dance performance reminded me of Martha Graham’s dance style. She was an American modern dancer and choreographer known to pioneer the technique “contraction and release,” which is a stylized conception of breathing. A lot of her pieces remind me of someone who is held captive; the dancer usually appears constricted, like they are trying to escape from something. Their limbs may be twisted and they may jerk eerily in a certain direction. It is particularly emotional for me as an audience member to watch.

An observation I made between the dance genres is that because hip hop is naturally more upbeat, lively, and “energetic,” it actively engages the audience more so than say, ballet. During a hip hop dance performance, audience members as well as other dancers cheered and hollered to support the performers. Whereas when a ballet performance was happening, people were respectfully quiet. Perhaps this is because ballet is more “aloof” and austere, which requires a more passive involvement from the audience. Thus, the quality of the performance (in terms of the entertainment factor) relied more heavily on skillfully executed technique. That’s not to say that hip hop does not require technique; breaking and popping (as two examples of hip hop) require a tremendous amount of strength, control, and awareness of the body. But because hip hop originally took place on the streets and in interactive dance offs and breaking battles, dancers could also rely on other factors than technique to engage the audience.

The showcase overall reminded me of how much I love the fact that dance roots a person in their body. Whenever I dance, hearing the sound of my skin making contact with the floor, imagining the space around me and my body filling it—all these things connect me to the world in ways that other art forms cannot. Dance often reminds me that my posture and movements consciously and unconsciously convey my emotions, confidence, and thoughts. When I watched other people dance during the showcase, I could tell whether they trusted their partners just by the way they moved their shoulders when they fell.

I think for these reasons, dance is especially important for trauma survivors. When trauma occurs, dissociation happens between the person’s body and mind. Dance teaches people to be in their bodies again: to love their body, to own their movements, and to trust in themselves again as well as their dance partners.

PREVIEW: Vox Lux

Daring glam rock divas are just the thing you need to destress after finals season and as the holiday season starts. Natalie Portman stars as Celeste, a music prodigy who survived a school shooting when she was 13. As her talent becomes known during the memorial service, she spends her next years rising to celebrity status. Now at the age of 31, scandals and personal struggles threaten her career as she’s trying to make a comeback. Vox Lux explores the life of trauma, fame, and narcissism through this twisted drama that opens at the State Theater on December 14.

REVIEW: Crowns: A Gospel Musical

Crowns is a unique musical because the music style focuses on gospel, with some hip-hop here and there, instead of traditional showtime theatre music. Also, the story/plot is not very cohesive and besides the main character, Yolanda, most characters backgrounds and personalities seem to be more representative of a group of people than individualistic of a unique person. Characters don’t interact with each other outside of an occasional reference or sly comment. The musical felt like story time, where each character would take their turn singing a story about their past to the audience. However, there was one character that was built up, idolized, discussed, personified, and was the focus of the musical– hats also referred to as crowns. Maybe that is the point, the people were props and hats is the character.

I enjoyed Yolanda’s opening hip hop song. When she mentioned her brother Teddy dying, the music died with Teddy, but her voice kept singing and remained strong. It showed that Yolanda lost a large part of her life, but she is going to stay tough and not let this tragedy stifle her voice.

The most spectacular part of this performance of crowns was the quality and power of the singing; even more so than the fancy hats and dresses worn by the cast. Velma, who was the one in a light purple dress, had a professional voice with intense resonance. She had most of the major singing roles and brought the house down every single time.

The musical was extremely comical. Mabel, who was the preacher’s wife, provided most of the comic relief. In the performance, Mabel did a fantastic job of having a big and exaggerated personality. I thought the funniest part of the musical was during the “hattitude” scene; hattitude is the ability to wear a hat well. The scene about never touching a women’s hat was also really funny because of the physical comedy. They showed how to hug in an obscure way and duck whenever hearing a sound from the back. It showed how delicately they treat their hats, like their hats are babies.

There was very strong imagery and prominent themes in this musical: materialism vs minimalism, isolation of our generation from our heritage and history, lonerism, duality (reveal and conceal). All of these themes were portrayed through hats.

Although he wasn’t a major character, I thought the preacher was phenomenal. He was actually my favorite actor. He spoke so charismatically and had an amazing voice that reminded me of John Legend. He played a big role in my favorite scene which was the baptism of Yolanda. I enjoyed that they used a blue blanket and had baby like movements for Yolanda. The scene was like a child being born, which is what a baptism is in a religious sense.

Personally, I wish there was more a cohesive story and that the characters had more interaction with each other. All the narratives explaining the importance of hats got a little tedious and tiresome. I believe that instead of literally saying the qualities and importance of hats through anecdotes, figurative stories and acting with subtle imagery of hats could have done a better job. I believe this would have made the hats feel more intimate to the characters and audience.

A truly fantastic job by Basement Arts. I cannot stress the quality of singing that was in this performance.