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LYSISTRATA – by
Aristophanes, adapted by David Orr and Bonnie Mill
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October 25, 2008 by
whitney smith, IndyStar
A new Indianapolis theater company has offered hilarious,
thought-provoking commentary about current conflicts by updating a
bawdy, anti-war comedy from ancient Greece.
This weekend, the Sapphire Theatre Company unveiled its sex-charged
take on Aristophanes' "Lysistrata." Years into the Peloponnesian War
between Athens and Sparta, the wily Athenian title character talks
war-weary women on both sides of the conflict into staging a sex
strike until their husbands agree to peace.
"Lysistrata" is about 2,500 years old, but the play's gutsy Greek
pacificists keep coming back, especially in times of conflict. The
script first caught my attention in the waning days of the Vietnam
War, and now, this rendition has cropped up during the Iraqi
conflict. Through it all, "Lysistratra" continues to offer wisdom
and sarcastic commentary about the impact of war.
With sex being central to the play, "Lysistratra" has always left
itself open to graphic interpretation, especially in dialog and
design.
Sapphire artistic director Bonnie Mill's direction of her
co-adaptation with David Orr is quite explicit. Characters have
suggestive names such as Erectus, women describe sexual positions in
detail and sex-starved soldiers protrude. If such things offend,
don't go, and the company has been candid about advising parental
discretion for those 17 and younger.
Potential theatergoers also should be aware of another directorial
choice: there is no intermission for this nearly two-hour show. It
got to be a bit much, but maybe the point was to symbolize how long
the characters were waiting for war to end.
Sapphire's "Lysistrata" takes an ensemble approach, featuring nearly
all members of a large cast.
Nan Macy plays the title role with a demeanor that is by turns
aggressive, persuasive and campy. Karen Irwin's butch portrayal of
Xena seems influenced by a certain TV warrior princess. Lucinda
Phillips (called Cindy in recent shows including "Mid-Life! The
Crisis Musical") puts a seductive twist on Kleonike.
Men in the cast seem stereotypically wimpy, including the Athenian
senator (Jeff Keel, clad in suitcoat, tie and skirt); the Spartan
general (a rugged-looking Brad Potts) and soldiers including the
amusingly obsessed Kinesias (Michael Hosp). |
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November 12th, 2008 by
Rita Kohn, NUVO
Four stars
The Sapphire Theatre Company; directed by Bonnie Mill; Circle Centre
Mall
This splendid 90-minute production of a fast-paced contemporary
adaptation bodes well for the future of this newest
Indianapolis-based theater company. An ensemble cast of 15 romps
through camp bawdiness, skirts sorority kitsch and moves to an
eclectic array of body swiveling music to allow the well known plot
to unfold with subtle humor and just the right touch of irony.
Joanna Eve Winston and Jonah D. Winston delight as female and male
Kory, serving as a traditional Greek chorus to set the story and
move the plot along with incisive observations and posturing as
statuary that become involved in the action and outcome. Nan Macy,
as a believable Lysistrata, is abetted by a coalition of smart,
funny, dedicated females who honor an oath. The men perfectly parry
their wartime and “come home time” scenes. Fine costuming,
choreography and lighting. The fourth floor space (to left of the
escalator) transforms into a fine theater space with comfortable
seating. Your ticket counts toward mall parking.
Hope Baugh -
www.IndyTheatreHabit.com
Last Sunday afternoon I parked in the Sun garage and took the
escalator up to the fourth floor of the Circle Centre Mall to see “Lysistrata,”
written by Aristophanes and adapted by David Orr and director Bonnie
Mill. This was the first production of the new, professional,
Sapphire Theatre Company. You may remember that I wrote about their
“Women’s Meet and Greet” event a few weeks ago.
I enjoyed this production for the reasons that I enjoy a good beach
read: it is fluffy and it includes a lot of sexy people thinking
almost constantly about sex.
(By the way, this show is rated by the theatre ”A” for Adult
content. Just so you know, if I gave age ratings for my reviews, I
would rate the following comments as “A” for Adult, too.)
The show opens with a wiry little Delivery Woman (Kate Ayers)
bringing in two sheet-covered statues. These come alive and serve as
a sparkly, mischievous, quote-spouting chorus that remains on stage
throughout the show. (Female Kory played by Joanna Eve Winston. Male
Kory played by Jonah D. Winston.)
Then the story proper begins. An earth-mothery woman named
Lysistrata (Nan Macy) invites her female friends to a meeting to
hear about an idea she has for ending the war that has taken so many
of their husbands and sons. She proposes that they steal the key to
the country’s treasury and barricade themselves there, withholding
sex from all of their men until they agree to negotiate for peace.
Lysistrata invites some representative women from the enemy country
as well. Estrogena (Kate Ayers) and Xena (Karen Irwin) are militant
and cautious, but eventually they agree to convince their sisters to
participate in Lysistrata’s wild plan, too.
The women’s missions are quickly accomplished, but with some
unexpected side effects. For one thing, going without sex turns out
to be as difficult for the women as it is for the men.
A couple of the women - the homemaker-y Areola (Denise Jaeckel) and
the prim (she reminded me of Charlotte from “Sex in the City”)
Eatmeples (Carrie A. Schlatter Schwer) - turn to each other for
relief.
Others turn to toys. The Delivery Woman is greeted with sighs and
squeals of gratitude when she delivers a box full of items to help
the women find release without breaking their siege: a feather, a
pair of pink suede covered handcuffs, a dildo, a whip, and a tiny,
silver, bullet-shaped thing that mystified me…unless it was meant to
be a flash drive filled with erotic stories and images? Although
supposedly set in ancient times, this show has several modern
touches. (Patricia L. Money is the props master.)
In the meantime, the men develop huge, painfully distracting
erections under their soldiering skirts.
Yet the war continues. So Lysistrata convinces the demure Myrrhine
(Jamison Garrison) to pull out all seductive stops in order to
persuade her captain husband, Kinesias (Michael Hosp), to put the
pressure on his leader to negotiate for peace.
Myrrhine shyly pops in and out of the courtyard wearing a variety of
Kinesias’ favorite sexual role-playing outfits while he groans with
desire and frustration.
I was pretty caught up in all the lust myself until Kinesias said
something like, “Please come home, honey, the house is a mess
without you.”
That made my own desire wane on behalf of Myrrhine. What her man
misses most is her housekeeping? Ick! Get away!
But she loves him and desires him for who he is, oafishness and all.
She can barely keep control of herself enough to explain what she
wants him to do.
Sexual attraction sure is unpredictable sometimes, isn’t it.
I confess, I didn’t think much about the importance of peace during
this show, even though that was supposed to be a main theme. Mostly
I thought about the complexity and variety of sexual attraction and
sexual expression. I also thought about what it would be like to
make love with each of the characters, especially those that came to
be standing only a foot away from where I was sitting in the
intimate theatre space.
I noticed, for example, that the skin on Smegmacles’ (Joey Hudson)
bare shoulder was very smooth. I was tempted to lean over just a
tiny bit and lick his tattoo. However, I was pretty sure that that
would startle the actor and maybe make him forget a line or two, so
I resisted.
I was even more attracted to cuddly Erectus (Sam Fain) and imagined
how safe it would feel to be held by him. Testicles (Kevin Lambert)
was a cutie and made me laugh, and that is always a turn-on.
The hot chemistry between the beautiful and sexually-experienced
Kleonike (Lucinda Phillips) and whichever man caught her eye was
intoxicating, too.
I didn’t fantasize about making love to Xena (Karen Irwin) but I did
fantasize about being able to command attention without smiling the
way she does, while looking as good as she does in a zippered, black
vinyl bra.
I enjoyed all my fantasizing as I was following the story on the
stage, but it reminded me that a person can miss partnered sex and
yet survive quite well without it for years. So really, the plot of
this play is not very believable.
In fact, when the Athenian Senator (Jeff Keel) and the Spartan
General (Brad Potts) finally do sit down to consider the possibility
of peace between their two nations, they provide more fodder for my
fantasy life because the Senator could get work as a GQ model and
the General is built like Popeye, but neither one of them has a huge
erection like the other men do. Apparently, the sex boycott hasn’t
affected them at all.
Ultimately, however, I didn’t care that the plot didn’t make sense,
any more than I care that my beach reading is unrealistic. Sometimes
I just feel like taking in some fun fluff.
I very much enjoyed the jazzy, liquid-and-light recorded music that
accompanies this show. It made me feel like getting up and dancing
more than once. The simple, pretend-marble set with the delicate
Greek countryside in the background and the supple lighting is
lovely. The women’s costumes, for the most part, are both flowing
and clingy, alluding to both feminine strength and feminine grace;
the men’s skirts are humorous and tantalizing.
(Set and sound design by David Orr. Lighting design by Rissa Coleen
Joan Guffey. Costume design by Tonie Smith. Delia Neylon is the
stage manager. Hillary Hitner is the assistant stage manager. Jared
Duymovic is the master electrician. Kyle Bredehoeft is the
electrician. Aarya Sara Locker is the fight and funnies
choreographer. Hugh Arthur designed the Lysistrata image.)
I’m not sure who designed the programs, but they are unusual and
delightful: each is a pack of large cards held together by a key
ring. The bios of the production team and caste include each
person’s turn ons, turn offs, and affiliations.
The Sapphire Theatre Company’s production of “Lysistrata” closed
yesterday (Saturday, November 15, 2008) so I know my comments won’t
help you decide whether or not to go see it. However, I wanted to
record my thoughts on this inaugural production from an exciting new
professional theatre group. I wish them well, and I will be checking
their website frequently to see what their next project will be.
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