"Ingenious...breathtakingly
inventive...
groundbreaking!" - LA Times |
"Outstanding...[a]
fascinating sense of irony!" - Backstage West |
Congratulations
to THE MECHANICAL RABBIT -
Garland Award Honorable Mention:
Puppets
(Christine Papalexis,
Mark Bryan Wilson & Mandolina Moon) |
A WORLD PREMIERE!...From the author of FEET!
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by
Padraic Duffy
Directed by
Mauri Bernstein &
Padraic Duffy
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The darkly comical and
surreal tale of a
young boy's search for identity and free
will.
A multimedia concoction of puppets, actors and music!
On the Sacred Fools Mainstage...
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Thursday - Saturday @ 8pm
March 20 - April 27, 2003
Admission: $15
Reservations: (310) 281-8337
or
Purchase
Tickets Online!
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ADDED
Closing Night
Performance!
Celebrating National Day of Puppetry!
SUNDAY, APRIL 27th @ 7pm!
Q&A AFTERWARDS with the cast,
crew, directors, designers and
playwright! Free refreshments! |
This
show was written for adult audiences.
Although it has no sexual content, the surreal, abstract,
and occasionally scary world it depicts may render
the show inappropriate for younger juvenile audiences. |
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Featuring:
Lou Burnstein · Julianne Buescher · Paul Collins
Conor Duffy · Ralph Gorgoglione ·
Sam Hale
Jessica Hanna · Beverly Hynds ·
Kenny Johnston
Gregory Manion · Ruth Silveira · Yulia Yemelin |
Produced by Paul Plunkett
Puppet Design and Costume Design - Christine
Papalexis and Ruth Silveira
Set Design and Video Direction - Jim Walters and Trey Stokes
Sound Design and Original Music - Kevin B. Barron and Kubilay Uner
Lighting Design - Sean Telles
Props Design - Lisa D. Watson
Video Producer - Jim Bartscherer
Technical Producer - Jim Tavares
Slide Photographer -
Production Stills - Kabira Stokes
Production Stage Manager - Heatherlynn
Lane
Associate Producer - Jones Welsh
Costume Designer - Ruth Silveira
Lighting Consultant - Isaac Ho
REVIEWS! |
LA
TIMES
A faceless puppet
boy is entrusted with a mechanical rabbit, which he must reluctantly
return to a mysterious handless man. During his journey, he parlays with
the moon, swims the ocean and penetrates a primeval forest roamed by wild
dogs. Eventually, unable to decipher the meaning or even the reality
behind his cosmic adventures, the puppet boy tears off his own Styrofoam
face.
An adult spin on fairy tale themes, Padraic Duffy's "The Mechanical
Rabbit" at the Sacred Fools Theatre is a surrealistic and
occasionally unwieldy parable that explores a child's painful progression
from innocence to experience. The gap between the two proves too wide for
Marty, the puppet protagonist, who eventually tumbles into despair, even
insanity.
The slight, deliberately simplistic plot strains to support a wealth of
technical effects in Duffy and Mauri Bernstein's ingenious staging. A
dizzying combination of mixed-media, puppetry, music and live performance,
the piece is breathtakingly inventive. The action is underscored by
Kubilay Uner's brooding original music, performed live by cellist Marina
Peterson. Like ninjas on a mission, a black-clad crew silently glides
around Jim Walters' marvelously malleable set, cueing up video segments,
clicking slides and manipulating Christine Papalexis' marvelous puppets.
The puppets range from tiny shadow silhouettes, especially effective in
charming underwater sequences, to life-sized. Few human faces are seen.
The adult puppets have been constructed with blank Styrofoam faces, onto
which slides of actors' faces are projected -- a virtuosic stunt that goes
surprisingly smoothly.
Not so smooth, on opening night, was a botched video segment in the final
seconds of the show -- a misfortune that cast the thematic point of the
proceedings into some doubt. The top-heavy technical elements sometimes
slow the play's pacing, but those elements, in and of themselves, are
extraordinary.
Video director Trey Stokes, sound designer Kevin B. Barron, lighting
designer Sean Telles and lighting designer Ruth Silveira all deserve high
praise, as does the entire design team, for this flawed but groundbreaking
work.
-- F.
Kathleen Foley
©2003 LA
Times |
BACKSTAGE
WEST
Credit where
credit is due: Padraic Duffy doesn't leave well enough alone, instead
stretching the minds of his audiences, stretching the talents of his
theatre makers. His latest effort is ambitious, mixing technology with
ancient arts of puppeteering to tell a simple story. At least we think
it's a simple story: Opening night fumbles seemed to mar much of the
production, including perhaps a concluding video that might have either
tied the evening together or provided a Duffian twist.
Were this show playing one of the big houses, the two weeks of previews
would have resolved many of the technical glitches--although even the big
boys occasionally suffer misfiring machinery and squeaking scenery. But
these brave souls plunged ahead. At least they plunged when they could.
The outstanding puppetry elements (designed by Christine Papalexis &
Ruth Silveira) that so tenderly make us see a 3-foot-tall boy running
through bamboo forests and cringing at sweetly scary monsters require
three black-clad performers to operate him: one realistically handling the
legs, one for an expressive pair of gloved hands (Sam Hale), and one to
turn the head and voice the lines (Conor Duffy). How does this
three-brained, six-legged cluster, their faces hidden by black veils,
communicate to improvise around light cues that fail to cue, film clips
that fail to roll?
What would have happened to our hero, the young Marty, as he returns home
after a time-bending, circular trip under the sea, guided ambivalently by
the moon (Silveira)? Did he learn lessons from swimming with the fish or
nattering with a crab? Never mind, because we learn much about the actors
who brought life to their puppets: Julianne Buescher's body wafts and
swirls under Angie the Fish as she brings a wry sarcasm to a round green
puppet, while Gregory Manion and an assistant deftly and humorously click
Crab's claws as Manion ladles a New Jersey accent over the crusty
crustacean. What was the upshot of Marty's dealings with the gangster Duck
(voiced by Ralph Gorgolione) and his assistant, a drowned-rat mouse
(voiced by Yulia Yemelin)? Finally, why does Momma Bird (manipulated by
Beverly Hynds) stop overfeeding her chick and fly the nest? It's a credit
to all concerned that the audience wants to know.
Duffy and his co-director Mauri Bernstein can still tighten the show:
Although the Japanese-style of puppetry requires the audiences' patience
as the story literally and figuratively unfolds in characteristic
slowness, we need at least some variety in pacing, plus more
instantaneous, more seamless scene changes. Still, there's always pleasure
in anticipating Duffy's fascinating sense of irony, even if the eponymous
mechanics don't always fire.
--
Dany Margolies
©2003 Backstage
West |
LA
WEEKLY
A faceless mute
with no short-term memory struggles to make sense of an Alice in
Wonderland world in Padriac Duffy’s surreal philosophical fable,
directed by Duffy and puppetmaster Mauri Bernstein. More interesting than
the playwright’s nebulous story about a misunderstood kid named Marty (Conor
Duffy) is the technically superb multimedia production created by a legion
of designers and builders. Duffy evokes a disjointed environment using
images of scenes from Marty’s life projected on three screens and
mannequins manipulated by actors covered head to toe in black. The most
delightful characters in this live-action cartoon are the furry animal
puppets (by Christine Papalexis) Marty encounters on his journey to
deliver a mechanical rabbit to a man with no hands who lives in a forest
across the ocean. An elaborate assortment of puppets (including shadow
puppets by Beth Peterson, Lena Ergen and Sarah Ormsby), Trey Stokes’
video and slides, Kevin B. Barron’s comical sound effects, Kubilay Üner’s
syncopated cello and Jim Walters’ fairy-tale set all enliven Duffy’s
somewhat monotonous allegory.
--
Miriam Jacobson
©2003 LA
Weekly |
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