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Theatre Ideas On the Road

Posted by Robert in May 12th 2008  

The date I will be participating in the post-show discussion following Mike Daisey’s How Theatre Failed America has been set: June 15th. Details of other panelists still to follow, but here is the basic info on Mike’s website:

Each Sunday, a roundtable forum with theater artists and administrators will follow the performance. Slated guest include: Eric Bogosian (Talk Radio), Robert Brustein (Founder of Yale Repertory Theatre and American Repertory Theatre), James Bundy (Dean, Yale School of Drama), Jim Nicola (Artistic Director, New York Theatre Workshop), Richard Nelson (Conversations in Tusculum), Lisa Kron (2.5 Minute Ride, Well), Maria Dizzia (Eurydice), Gideon Lester (Artistic Director, American Repertory Theatre), Maria Goyanes (Producer, 13P), Paige Evans (Lincoln Center) and others in direct conversation with working actors, technicians, designers and independent producers of the American theater. The audience is invited to stay for the roundtable forums that will immediately follow Sunday evening performances.

I’ll be in NYC through June 17th, and leave the morning of the 18th.

I’ll also be in Denver for the National Performing Arts Conference from June 11 - 14. Let me know if we should try to get together!

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Still Closed, But Appalshop Info

Posted by Robert in May 8th 2008  

Back when I was writing about Appalshop as a model of community dialogue, there were some questions about the funding model, and suggestions that Appalshop was largely government funded. Here is a clarification from a member of Appalshop:

As an artist at Appalshop I just want to be clear that most of our funding does not come from the NEA. There might have been a time when federal sources had that sort of impact, but it has not been true for many, many years.

Appalshop’s endowment comes from thousand of small donations from folks across the country, with some anchor support from foundations for various campaigns. The earnings from the endowment equal around six percent of the annual 2.0 mil. operating budget and mostly act as seed money for artistic projects from all divisions (theater, film, radio, and education) to get kick started. Our funding comes from an innovative web of private, government, earned income, contract, donor, and other forms of sales. Many times it comes from developing partnerships with other non-profits or agencies addressing pressing socials issues—who don’t have a mission of supporting arts, but see how our work can be strategic to their social, economic, cultural, or political goals. We also do yard sales!

I would say our best resource is the social capital of the folks who work here and are invested in making art happen here and beyond.

-nick szuberla

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Closed

Posted by Robert in May 6th 2008  

Dear Readers,

I am a believer in the Biblical injunction “to whom much is given, much is expected.” I heard this value spoken again by Michele Obama last Friday when I attended an Obama rally on campus. There was such a sense of one’s responsibility to one’s community, and one’s responsibility to use your talents to better the place where you came from, or the place you have adopted as your own. That’s what I think an artist should do.

Last night, I finished my semester-long course on the Hero’s Journey in Film and Literature that I teach at prisons located around Asheville. I was very touched when the inmates used their own money to make me a birthday “prison cake” — an incredible concoction made by squashing together a Little Debbie Honey Bun, a Snickers Bar, several packets of crushed Oreo cookies, and maybe something else I wasn’t aware of. It was the best birthday cake I’ve ever had, because it really required a sacrifice from the inmates, who had to buy the ingredients from their tiny pay.

Anyway, the last part of that hero’s journey follows the ordeal, a final challenge that the hero usually has to face alone and that tests everything he has learned along the way. Once the ordeal has been experienced, the hero returns to his community bearing the treasure, which is often the treasure of newfound wisdom. The hero then heals his community using that new wisdom. That’s what I think an artist should do as well, and it is what I hope that the inmates will do. We have tried, over the semester, to explore how their experiences in prison could benefit their community — what new strength they’ve developed, new values they’ve adopted, new confidence they’ve grown. Many of them will be going home soon, and will face all the roadblocks that we as a society put in front of people who have paid their debt to society — roadblocks that make the pursuit in Les Miserables look like hide-and-seek. They will need their newfound wisdom in order to stay strong.

I have been writing this blog for two-and-a-half years now, and during that time I have tried to contribute to my adopted community, the theatre community. I have tried to figure out a way for theatre to be more geographically diverse, more central to our country’s art scene, more sustainable, more responsive and responsible to society. During those years, I have spent a large part of my time arguing with bloggers from New York and Chicago. When I check my statistics, I see that, indeed, many of my readers are from New York and Chicago, but there are also readers from around the country and around the world — readers that I rarely hear from. Perhaps they are reluctant to join a conversation that seems so contentious, so polarized. And as much as I wish they would chime in and bring their different perspective to the conversation, I can understand their reluctance.

I have used this blog, especially during the past five months, to develop my ideas about theatre tribes. I have floated the first drafts of ideas to see what needed to be clarified, fine-tuned, or scrapped entirely. It is now time to truly focus on the development of those ideas. It does not serve my purpose to continue scrapping with the usual bloggers about whether the theatre tribe idea will work — I know it will work; or whether it is worthwhile — I know it is worthwhile. I am wasting my time, and I don’t have any to waste.

Despite being filled with progressive minds, theatre is currently a conservative art form — conservative in the traditional sense of clinging to the past and resisting the siren call of the new. We currently have centralized theatrical power in a few places, and we know from other situations that those with power rarely give it up freely. While I have nothing against New York or Chicago, I believe the future of the theatre lies in geographical diversity, sustainable values, and a local focus, and the need to constantly address those two cities on this blog is wresting my focus from where it ought to be.

The discussion will continue, however, just not here. There are currently 64 people who have joined my Theatre Tribe website at Ning, and I have been neglecting them all while I scrap with others. It is time to focus on those who are interested in exploring these ideas, rather than those who are focused on knocking them down in the interest of “strengthening” them. If you are interested in joining this community, click on the badge in the right column that says “Join Theatre Tribe.”

I have enjoyed this conversation, but we all know that I have started to repeat myself, and have the same argument with the same people over and over. Even I am bored with it by now.

It is my hope that the theatrosphere will move beyond its current obsession with self-promotion and become a place that can contribute to the exchange of serious ideas in the theatre world, so some serious self-reflection rather than pointing fingers at the public. No, my departure isn’t due to Don Hall and Bob Fisher (dv), but rather over the past few weeks the conversations with them have revealed to me that I have gone as far as I can in this forum. I’ve passed “leave them wanting more,” and now I have reached a point where Nick sighs in my comments box.

I leave the door open a crack for a future return, should I feel the need. But right now, I am headed for Ning, and for the quiet of my study as I try to complete this book on the theatre tribe idea.

Good things are happening. I have been in conversation with Mark Valdez of the Network of Ensemble Theatres, and with Bill O’Brien of the National Endowment of the Arts. I have been invited by Mike Daisey to participate in the Sunday discussions following How Theatre Failed America (I don’t know whether that will work out or not).

Things are changing in the American theatre, and that is exciting. I’ll be helping them along off to the side. If you need to contact me, I am at walt828 at gmail dot com.

Good luck, and keep talking!

Sincerely,
Scott Walters

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Saturday Night at the Palace - Pasadena Star-News Review

Posted by Robert in May 6th 2008  
Furious Theatre Company marks anniversary with `Saturday Night at the Palace’

By Frances Baum Nicholson, Correspondent
Article Launched: 05/01/2008 02:52:59 PM PDT

If one had to pick a time when theater mattered, few could stand up to 1982, and the interracial Space Theatre in Cape Town, South Africa. There, Paul Slabolepszy and Athol Fugard (now South Africa’s best known theatrical voice) broke apartheid law by putting black and white actors together on the stage, holding up a mirror to whomever would look regarding what their country’s racial policy was doing to their country’s people.

One play to emerge from that time, Slabolepszy’s “Saturday Night at the Palace,” became ground-breaking a second time when it was adopted as the first venture of the Furious Theatre Company, now the resident group at the Carrie Hamilton Theatre upstairs at the Pasadena Playhouse. Challenging and adventurous, the Furious crew of committed performers create theater intended to make people uncomfortable, willing to discuss, and ready to rethink. They have done so, intimately well, for six years. Now they return to the play that started it all, celebrating their own history and the reopening of their renovated home.

The play, done without intermission, rivets one from the first moments. Forsie’s motorcycle has broken down, and he and his fellow Afrikaner passenger, Vince, are stuck at a closed roadside burger stand called Rocco’s Burger Palace, where a Zulu employee is in the process of cleaning up from the day. Gradually, what begins as a moment of frustration escalates to sociopathic behavior on the part of Vince, laced with a core-deep, universally acknowledged racism which keeps anyone from being able to check the progress of events.
Director Damaso Rodriguez has been able to bring back his entire original cast from six years ago. Their ease with the characters allows a naturalism that makes the tale all the more scary. As Vince, Shawn Lee spouts Afrikaans, which mixes liberally into his conversation, with such natural conviction that it becomes understandable even without consulting the handy glossary in the program. Almost vibrating with an undercurrent of rage, Lee’s character manages to seem explosive from the start and still have places to go - a very neat trick indeed.

Eric Pargac, playing Vince’s rather milquetoast friend Forsie, develops into that most impossible of men: a person with a conscience who is simply too weak and self-centered to do anything about it. Again, the turn proves so naturalistic it plays well against Vince’s intensity. Sean Blakemore’s majestic September, calming his seething anger at mistreatment, desperately trying to keep from being destroyed by the thoughtless actions of a pair of visiting rowdies, fills the stage both physically and emotionally. He is most impressive when not doing what he easily could, being larger and stronger than either of his tormentors. It’s a fascinating physical as well as emotional juxtaposition.

“Saturday Night at the Palace” proves an excruciating window back on a time when long-held beliefs and legal restrictions made strong men weak and weak men strong. It is the two men around Vince who define the inequities in the system. Vince would be a sicko anywhere. And that can translate this play into any place and time where inequities create an unequal playing field.

And this is what you’ll be discussing afterward, among other things. Happy birthday, Furious.

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Saturday Night at the Palace - Talkinbroadway.com Review

Posted by Robert in May 6th 2008  

Saturday Night at the Palace
Sean Blakemore, Eric Pargac and Shawn Lee
I’ll be honest with you. For a while there, I wasn’t sure about Saturday Night at the Palace. The production comes with a pretty spiffy pedigree: Furious Theatre Company is revisiting the award-winning show that launched the company six years ago, with the same cast and director (and some of the original designers). Knowing the show was well received the first time around, and knowing that it could only benefit from the artists’ growth and experience in the interim, the prospect seemed like a dead-bang winner.

And yet, at times, the play seems to drag. Paul Slabolepszy’s play, rarely produced in the U.S., about a racially charged incident (inspired by an actual event) in 1982 South Africa, takes a lot of time to build. We’re dealing with what happens when two young white men are stranded - courtesy of their broken motorcycle - by a roadside burger stand at 2:00 a.m., when the only person at burger stand is a black waiter who just wants to lock up and go home. And you know - you absolutely know - from the increasingly frenetic drumbeats that herald the play’s opening, that this isn’t the sort of play that’s going to end with all three men learning a little bit about each other and becoming the best of friends. It’s going to get intense, and dark, and ugly. It just takes its time getting there.

Slabolepszy shouldn’t really be blamed for taking his time. The purpose of Saturday Night at the Palace isn’t to shock the audience with the acts that ultimately occur; the purpose is to investigate the complex web of motivations that can lead to racial hatred and violence. (For a play about South Africa under Apartheid, there are an uncomfortable number of similarities to issues we’ve heard raised in the current presidential campaign.) But, in order to do this, the play has to really establish Forsie and Vince as something more than two young white thugs, and September as something more than an innocent Zulu waiter. And, since the guys’ language is peppered with Afrikaans, while September speaks a bit of Zulu, it isn’t the easiest thing to follow, and the audience isn’t immediately drawn into the piece.

And then … it happens. You can actually see the turning point in the play. Vince snags September’s keys, preventing him from locking up. Forsie, who had previously been friendly (if a bit condescending) to September, first tries to get the keys back for the man. But when Vince tosses the keys to Forsie in a game of “keep away,” Forsie takes the side of his friend, rather than the waiter, and events get on the unstoppable train to edge-of-your-seat, heart-pounding theatre.

It is, when you get right down to it, Furious doing what Furious does best: a harrowing scene, not just of violence and cruelty, but the darker side of human interaction. Humiliation and dehumanization arising out of desperation and frustration - a battle born of individuals trying to empower themselves when there isn’t enough power to go around. The cast is a fearless ensemble willing to go right to the edge, working under the confident direction of Dámaso Rodriguez, who takes them there. Each escalation of the stakes is a surprise, yet it also conveys an element of sadness for the lost opportunity at a peaceful resolution. Slabolepszy’s script pays off, as everything that happens is character driven. This isn’t a quick, shocking cap on the play, but the meat of the play itself - a well-paced, enthralling series of confrontations that builds to a stunning conclusion. Saturday Night at the Palace starts out slow, but by the end, it is unforgettable.

Saturday Night at the Palace runs at the Pasadena Playhouse Carrie Hamilton Theatre through May 31, 2008. For tickets and information, see www.furioustheatre.org.

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Don Hall Crosses the Line

Posted by Robert in May 6th 2008  

In a post entitled “Playing to Tourists,” in which Don Hall notes that 65% of the tickets bought on Broadway were sold to tourists and 84% were purchased by “non-city residents” (by which I assume is meant people who live outside the city of New York proper, i.e., suburbia), Don provides this description:

I’ve seen the tourists in Chicago. I’ve witnessed first hand the teeming, mouthbreathing masses of Americana parading themselves in their overfed, consumer-driven glory with their overweight children and spray-tanned wives. I’ve watched them smash themselves into the LaSalle Bank Theater to sing along with Jersey Boys and revel in the experience of taking a fifteen-minute Duck Boat Ride off of Navy Pier.

And while Don admits that he himself has been a tourist in the past so “I’m not immune from my scathing view of the consumer of commercially popular fare with jacked up prices for the out-of-town rubes,” clearly he doesn’t include himself among the “teeming, mouthbreathing masses parading themselves in their overfed, consumer-driven glory with their overweight children and spray-tanned wives.” Nope, while Don is a “summer blockbuster junkie,” there is no doubt he remains his cool, hip, intellectually independent, non-consumerist, metropolitan self.

If it wasn’t clear before, it should be clear now that Don’s biggest objection to a commitment to non-Nylachi theatre is that he feels himself superior to anyone who doesn’t live in Nylachi, and feels that they are intellectually incapable of an appreciation of what he might offer because they are all mouth-breathers. After all, what is a tourist except somebody from somewhere else? When he was called out for this attitude by Laura Sue in the comments for my post “On Small Town Audiences (A Reply to Don Hall),” (Laura Sue: “Don states what we local yokels have known for years: the theater community thinks we’re stupid and don’t have any taste. Gee whiz. I wonder why we don’t go to the theater more?”), he denied it existed: “In no way have I indicated in anything that I wrote that I think folks in non-Nylachi areas are ‘unsophisticated’ or ’stupid’ or ‘don’t have any taste.’” But this latest post certainly gives the lie to that denial, unless “mouthbreating” has become a term of affection without my knowledge. So that’s Don’s orientation, and it is clear enough for me to no longer be concerned with trying to address his objections to my attempts to create a non-Nylachi theatre. His objections are based in a deep prejudice that is classist, regionalist, and offensive.

In fact, he sinks even lower:

The real question is “Do we really want to spend time and energy trying to court these people to come see our shows?” Sure, we want the money and we want the audience, but in the end it is worth the energy and time spent sticking our sexiest pose out in the street and squeaking out “C’mon, Iowa. Me SO horny. Me love you LONG time…”?

“These people.” And then using a racist stereotype to boot. Way over the line. While I would agree with Don that wooing tourists is a waste of time, it isn’t because they are unworthy of being courted, but rather that as focus should be on your community rather than visitors.

But what I want to know is where is the outrage of the theatrosphere? Where is Nick with his objections to the creation of an “us/them” argument? Isn’t “non-tourist/tourist” and us/them argument? Where are those sensitive Nylachi bloggers whose feelings get hurt if I say anything even slightly less than adulatory about Nylachi? Do you think that non-Nylachians, here known as “tourists,” should quietly accept being insulted by a Chicago theatre blogger while you demand an apology for the slightest tweek? That the Chicago bloggers find nothing the least bit objectionable in Don’s slurs are clear in the comments. Paul Rekk jokes along with Don: “Don! You say that to all the Iowa girls? I thought we had something special!” Har har. And Rob Kozlowski has nothing to say about these offensive images at all, but is content simply to correct Don’s facts about where The Jersey Boys is playing: “Actually, Don, that’s now the Bank of America Theater! Whatta country!”

Oh, right. That’s just Don. He’s says all kinds of offensive stuff. Har har. But he’s a good guy. No, really. Sort of like Don Imus — he just gets carried away sometimes.

Right.

As long as theatre artists maintain a disdain for normal human beings, theatre will remain an irrelevant, unsupported coterie art form that is unable to “hold the mirror up to nature,” but instead will “hold the mirror up to the mirror” and thus reflect infinite emptiness.

Original post by Scott Walters

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No Adults

Posted by Robert in May 5th 2008  

I have been enjoying reading Ken Davenport’s “Producer’s Perspective” blog for about a month now. I like his unique perspective. But if I needed proof that Ken and I don’t quite see things the same, his recent post “Why Did I Decide to Be a Producer of This Broadway Show?” pretty much did it:

What do we look for when putting our record and reputation on the line? A good score? A reasonable economic model? Passionate creative team? Producing partners you admire? A show you can say you’re proud to be a part of even if He doesn’t like it?

Yes.

But that’s not all.

For me, there has to be all of those things . . . and something else. Something unique, something remarkable, something purple. Something that can cut through the noise of the other 30+ Broadway shows screaming for attention in the 12 block stretch that is Broadway.

Man, so far I am SO with you, Ken…. But then you explain why you chose this particular show, a new musical called 13.

So what does 13 have that made me call Bob to see if he was looking for partner like me? Yes, it has all of the above in super-spades (wait until you hear this score), but it also has this . . . a cast of 13 teenagers. No adults.

And a band of teenagers. No adults.

Now that’s something that gets attention, don’t you think?

I just stared at the screen with my mouth hanging open. The absence of adults is what makes this show special? I — I — I’m just — speechless. When I did Mame in high school there weren’t any adults onstage, either, and nobody suggested a Broadway run was in the offing.

Ken promises more details as the show nears its September opening. Man, I hope so…

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Nicholas Martin Repeats the Theatre’s Biggest Lie

Posted by Robert in May 5th 2008  

Thanks to Art at Mirror Up to Nature for linking to the Nicholas Martin interview. Nice choice of quotations to feature, Art. I’ll let Mike Lawler discuss the staff cuts, but I will say this: is this some sort of new trend? Did the artistic directors go to some TCG workshop where a consultant described how they could improve their balance sheet by eliminating staff?

I’d like the address this particular quotation:

MARTIN.The really, really good young people - you can have them when they’re just in college and just after. They’re quite right, they go to New York. I don’t blame them, they have to make a living. A really hot theater town - which Boston wants to be so badly and may be someday but really isn’t yet, if I may say so - in a really hot theater town, a good actor can earn his living doing theater. And when [celebrated local actor] Nancy Carroll has to work a day job, that’s just wrong.

In the novel The Alchemist, author Paulo Coelho describes “the world’s greatest lie,” which is “that at a certain point in our lives, we lose control of what’s happening to us, and our lives become controlled by fate.” The theatre has its own version of the world’s greatest lie: that are lives are controlled by place.

Mythologist Joseph Campbell once wrote: “One of the problems in our tradition is that the land — the Holy Land — is somewhere else.” He follows this up by talking about a section from the book Black Elk Speaks, in which Black Elk describes his vision: “He says he found himself on the central mountain of the world. And the central mountain of the world was Harney Peak in South Dakota. ‘But anywhere,’ he says, ‘is the center of the world.’”

Nicholas combines two great theatre lies into one quotation: that the center of the world is New York City, and that it is possible for a young actor to make a living doing theatre there. Do we really need to rehash the argument against this? The Actors Equity employment figures, for instance? Do we really need to discuss whether there is a need for more young actors, even “really, really good” ones, In New York? If there is a need for actors in New York, I would venture to say that it is a need for an entirely different demographic — say, “really, really good” middle-aged men. But young people? Dime a dozen. But the center of the theatrical world can be anywhere, as long as it is where you are actually doing theatre.

What Martin is talking about is not really “making a living” in theatre, but rather participating in more auditions. There is no arguing that there are more auditions in NYC on a weekly basis than anywhere else, more by far than a single actor can possibly take advantage of. What is the value of all the auditions that you can’t attend?

And while there are many, many auditions, the ranks of the unemployed in New York are so huge and the over-abundance is so tilted toward the young end of the scale that even if you are “really, really good” the likelihood of making a living in the theatre is infinitesimal. But we keep repeating this lie, sending our young, talented people off to NYC like they sent the soldiers of World War I over the tranches to certain death from machine gun fire, because we can’t think of a different way to do it, a different story to tell.

I agree with Martin that young actors should go where there is the best likelihood of working as often as possible. Actors get better mainly through trial and error, by being in front of audiences and figuring out what works and what doesn’t. The same is true of directors and designers — practice is the best teacher. But what you are going to get the most practice at in New York is not doing theatre, but auditioning. And maybe networking.

Of course, part of the problem is that someone like Martin, who is in a position to actually employ young actors, doesn’t want to actually grow good actors, he just wants to pluck them ripe from the tree. They have to be “really, really good” before he’ll touch them. It is the super market approach to theatre, where somebody else does the spade work for you. George Steinbrenner is the ultimate example of this in action — don’t develop players, just buy them after somebody else does the work.

Well, for young people, I would argue if you really want to have a career in the theatre, figure out the best way to get yourself in front of an audience as often as you possibly can during your younger years. Any audience. Work work work. Then debrief debrief debrief. After every show, try to figure out what worked, and just as valuable figure out what didn’t AND WHY. Be honest, be critical, be focused. Use your stage time to learn and grow, not simply to self-promote.

I would argue, contrary to Martin, that New York City is NOT where young people should go. If you are moved to see NYC as your final destination, I would argue that you would do better to do what Moliere did: spend some time learning your craft in the “provinces” BEFORE you head for NYC. Moliere BOMBED in Paris the first time, because he got an opportunity to perform for the court before he really knew what he was doing. So he took his company on the road for over ten years before he ventured back to Paris again, and to eventual triumph. During that time, he worked constantly and grew as an actor and as a playwright. That’s what young people should do.

And that probably means being part of a company, and there are many people who are afraid of that. But if you have a group of people all of whom are committed to working and developing, even if it is just doing plays in church basements or living rooms or on the back of a pickup truck or on a wooden stage in the park, you will become a better artist.

I’m not talking specifically about a theatre tribe here, although you could use that model. I’m just talking about doing work any way you can, and doing so by being in control of the work that gets done rather than hitting the audition circuit and relying on other people happening to pick plays that are just right for you.

Don’t let your life be controlled by fate. Take active participation in your life.

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Vote Obama

Posted by Robert in May 5th 2008  

On Friday, I attended a rally for Barack Obama that took place on my campus. The speaker was Michelle Obama.

Before the rally, I was a pretty strong Obama supporter; when I left, I was convinced of how very, very important an Obama presidency is to our country.

After eight years of neo-fascist Republican rule, any Democrat in the White House will be a vast improvement.

But we have an opportunity to emerge from our American ordeal to grasp something extraordinary. I will be voting for Barack Obama because I believe he will bring out America’s “higher angels,” to use Abraham Lincoln’s powerful phrase. He will provide a model for how all Americans, not just politicians, should interact with each other: with fairness, with caring, and with a spirit of collaboration, with a commitment to community.

There are many who will argue that politics doesn’t work that way; that politics is about partisanship, about power, and about money. A vote for John McCain or Hilary Clinton is a vote for this view of politics. If you vote for one of those two candidates, to my mind you give up forever all right to complain about the political system, because you had a chance to change it an failed to take it. You chose the status quo over the future. If you vote for John McCain or Hilary Clinton, you are voting for the continued drift of America to the right and toward a corporate future.

Clinton has spent a month now trying to pin the “elite” label on Obama. It is an absurd idea. Barack Obama is the child of a single mother who raised in the 1960s a child of mixed race — what’s elite about that? Does anybody remember the 1960s — you know, the time when African-Americans had to struggle to get the right to vote? Michele Obama is the daughter of a father with multiple sclerosis who worked as a city worker throughout his life — what’s elite about that? Both received excellent educations as a result of scholarships, but nevertheless emerged carrying enormous debts. But instead of going into corporate law practice, they both worked in community organizing. “From those to whom much is given, much is expected.” They gave back. And like so many of us, including me, they have just paid off their student loan debt. That’s real experience, the kind of first-hand experience that moves policies from theory to reality. They have the perfect combination: humble backgrounds and incredible intellects. The experience and morality of the poor joined with the education of the elite.

I have already cast my early ballot. If you are in NC or IN, I urge you to vote to end this divisive Democratic slugfest now. Send a message that Obama is the people’s choice and represents the people’s voice. Vote for the future, not more of the same. Vote for a new way of being Americans. Vote for a foreign policy based on negotiation and diplomacy, not bellicose threats of obliteration. Vote for our higher angels.

Vote for Barack Obama.

I’m Scott Walters, and I endorsed this blog post.

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The Devilvet Prompts Some Reflection

Posted by Robert in May 2nd 2008  

Over at Never Trust Your Pet to the Devilvet, devilvet (aka Bob Fisher), in a post entitled “Lights rise on a dark room, a man clears his throat and says…,” writes about the recent discussions here and on Don Hall’s blog. In an attempt to walk the line between being critical and saying something nice (because if he says something nice, you KNOW Don Hall is going to give him a verbal wedgy):

And to Scott’s credit, he absorbs the criticisms, then uses them, then diligently tries to answer them, and he doesn’t give up even when the argument isn’t converting the most vocal monkeys on his back. He risks alot, and withstands alot. I often ask myself if this were say a Mammals production we were talking about rather than Mr. Walter’s attempt at a new production paradigm, would I be able to sustain such rigorous deconstruction in so public a forum and for such an extended period of time. It is a tough road.

So I thought I’d talk about that “tough road” for a few minutes.

Sure, my ideas get hammered a lot, and sometimes I get hammered personally as part of the process. Part of the game. Sometimes I find myself feeling angry at being misrepresented or dismissed, but over the past couple of years I have tried more and more to maintain a sense of humor and objectivity rather than just shouting “Oh, Yeah! Well, you suck too! Take THAT, you loooo-zer!” Although truth be told, I still fall into that more often than I’d like.

But Bob’s musings about being able to put up with public attacks about his own productions got me thinking. Back in late October 2006 (!!!), in the midst of a discussion about blog ethics (when we talk on our blogs about productions done by people we know, should we say anything critical about it? Resounding answer around the theatrosphere: No), Isaac posted this at Parabasis in a post entitled “(Un)critical response: My Policy“: “And Scott, to answer your question… ideas are a dime a dozen. Criticizing someone’s ideas is like criticizing someone’s socks– they can always go out and get some new ones (or defend their choice off socks, I suppose). Ideas aren’t really work the same way that artistic creation is, which is the space where you have to take those ideas and make something out of them. That for me is why arguing against someone’s ideas is totally different from publicly discussing what you didn’t like about their show.”

At the time, I was shocked and I kinda went, “huh!” I still do, actually. Because for me, ideas are a form of creativity just as difficult and just as self-revelatory and personal as creating a piece of art. And I’ve done both. Just like writing a new play, original ideas seem to come out of the ether and like plays they also sometimes take on a life of their own. Looking at the world and trying to create a new approach to something means putting together pieces of reality in new ways, placing conflicts into new contexts, looking at issues from upside down and inside out.

There seems to be a tendency to think of ideas as somehow emotionally detached from their creators, like socks as Isaac says that can be thrown away and new ones acquired. I can tell you that this is not the case. Ideas are as much the thinker’s baby as a production is the artist’s baby, and having people smacking that baby around is just as painful in both cases.

I am always surprised at how little artists seem to grasp this, or at least how little credence they give to it. This sharp double standard seems odd to me. When I read biographies of playwrights like, say, Eugene O’Neill I see how important the ideas of philosophy were to him, and his plays become ways that he converts those ideas into imaginative form in a process that parallels that which the original philosopher went through in order to create those ideas. It isn’t a cold, analytic, painless process. “Writing is easy,” Gene Fowler once said, “all you do is sit staring at a blank sheet of paper until the drops of blood form on your forehead.” Those drops of blood form on thinker’s foreheads as often as an artist’s.

So I am always sort of shocked when artists blithely dismiss intellectual work with a wave of the hand. The blogosphere became inflamed when George Hunka had the temerity to write a review of a production after having walked out at intermission, explicitly stating that he had done so in his review, but when Jason Grote writes a review of the WolfBrown study of intrinsic impacts of the arts without having read the study, a summary of the study, or anything more than the conference description of the study, and I wrote a blog post questioning the ethics of that, the theatrosphere remains apathetically silent. To me, that represents a lack of understanding about just what is involved in the creation of new ideas. The WolfBrown study may or may not be valuable, but as the product of a great deal of time and effort by its authors, the value of which is represented by its being included in the program of a national conference that happens only once every four years and that is being attended by prominent artists and thinkers, it deserved to be treated with respect.

Often, my ideas are dismissed as “just theory” unless I can point to pre-existent examples of these ideas already in action. To me, this is like insisting that a playwright who has written a new play point at some other play that already tells his story before anyone will consider doing a production. Sometimes, you just need to take an imaginative leap. By definition, creativity means bringing something into existence that hasn’t existed before, and I claim as much creative license for my ideas as an artist should claim for his or her work. If somebody was already putting this model into action, I’d write a book about them rather than trying to give birth to these ideas myself, which is much scarier and more painful.

But if the ideas haven’t been tried yet, before anyone adopts them and commits their lifeblood to trying them out, they need to decide for themselves whether those ideas make sense as far as their view of reality is concerned. Do the pieces fit together logically? Do the assumptions have a level of probability? Are the problems being addressed actually problems? Do the solutions to those problems have some likelihood of effectively addressing them? An idea, if it is effectively presented, should touch both your head and your heart simultaneously.

Anyway, I have benefited greatly from most of my discussion on this blog. It takes effort, and it is not without pain, but as a result my socks are much better than they’d have been otherwise.

Original post by Scott Walters

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