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Listen to Gossip’s New Album (and also the Dandy Warhols)

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Gossip just posted a stream for their new album, A Joyful Noise. It comes out May 22. We’ll have a full review up soon, but within the first two songs, it’s clear Beth’s solo foray into dancefloor disco and electronica is coming through strong.

Also still up, the Dandy Warhols’ new album, This Machine, which came out April 16, is streaming online at Rolling Stone.

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Live-Tweet Review: Candide

Opens at the Keller on Friday.

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Candide and Dr. Pangloss are about to be hung (but first sing a song about STDs). The set is all done through creatively designed projections, allowing the cast to travel around the world without missing a beat. Photo by Duane Morris

Last night, the Portland Opera invited a gaggle of comic book artists and media/blogger/writer folk to draw and live-tweet the first dress rehearsal for Candide, which opens on Friday. They billed it as “Eat, Tweet, Drink, and Draw” (offering the lure of pre-show beer and wine). I have to admit I was a little hesitant. I don’t think it would’ve worked so well with Madame Butterfly, say (MB’s waiting…waiting some more…still waiting…). But it was a total hoot with the psychedelic, sex-filled, comically violent travelogue that is Candide, with its sheep made of gold, balloons powered by LSD, and songs about venereal disease. We had a great time racking up the frequent flyer miles as Candide crossed the globe and keeping track of the death count (but don’t worry, everyone inexplicable comes back to life).

All in all, the production was technicolor and entertaining, the music catchy and in English, and the performers skilled at singing and comedy. In other words, it’s the perfect show for the hesitant opera virgin.

Portland Opera has compiled everyone’s tweets and some of the drawings, which give a madcap recap of the night. Or you can read my Tweets (and follow us) at @PoMoArt.

Or if you want to see the show, you can get 50 percent off using the password GLITTER.

Here’s a selection of some of my favorites:

Must admit I’ve never seen #pdxcandide. Told there’s disembowelment and cardinal fornication. Curious how that differs from the normal kind.

Maybe cardinal fornication is ‘a physical experiment into cause and effect.’ Or could be offstage sexytime sounds by opera singers.

30 min in, and the death toll is 30,000 in a volcano, a sunk boat, and a slaughtered kingdom. It’s like a Michael Bay movie.

Glitter and Be Gay, a song about jewels and champagne. Bernstein did Material Girl years before Madonna. #PDXCandide

_#PDXCandide is a medley of fabulous death scenes: swords, nooses, drowning, lava, disembowelment, oh my! _

Candide just skewered three critics with his sword. Gee, @portlandopera, not much for subtlety…

Director Mattaliano informs us there’s in fact two songs about STDs, but they cut one. Abstinence only.

I hear Le Pigeon is serving maple glazed buttock profiteroles. RT @grantbutler: @ChelseaCain You went there, not me!

And drag! #pdxcandide is checking off its vices one by one. I wonder if the sheep backstage are for romancing…? http://via.me/-11zztds

‘If you knew how lonesome it is to fondle old men…and gondoliers,’ says paquette. Not sure I’d use the word ‘lonesome.’

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Profile Theatre’s Latest Inspiration

The theater company that devotes each season to a single dramatist’s voice sets its sights on South African playwright Athol Fugard

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For the whole of the 2012-2013 theater season, Profile Theatre trains its spotlight on the challenging canon of Athol Fugard, whose view of human nature was galvanized while witnessing his home country’s enforcement of apartheid.

In anticipation of the lineup (listed below) we recommend this nicely-edited interview from Connecticut’s Long Wharf Theater to help you get to know the man better. Using one of his plays, Have you seen us? as a point of reference, Fugard explains his reputation as a “political” playwright, and the way his experience informs the scenarios he brings to the stage. He also talks so passionately about the necessity of audience engagement, one can’t wait to be a watcher of some of his lauded works.

PROFILE THEATRE’S 2012 SEASON

Main Stage Productions
“Master Harold”…and the Boys (Oct. 3-Oct. 28)
The Road to Mecca (Jan. 9-Feb. 3)
Blood Knot (Feb. 27-Mar.24)
My Children! My Africa! (May 8-Jun. 2)

Staged Readings
Valley Song (Nov. 28-Dec. 2)
Lesson from Aloes (Feb. 13-Feb. 17)
A contemporary South African play, title TBA (Jun. 5-Jun. 9)

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about time, right?

Culturephile is on Twitter!

And to celebrate, we’re taking you behind the scenes at Portland Opera’s Candide dress rehearsal tonight for “Eat, tweet, drink and draw.” (Say what?!)

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Dearest cultured folk of Portland,

While we like to consider ourselves finely educated on the most current of artistic topics, we acknowledge that sometimes we might fall behind, if only momentarily. Thus, it has come to our attention through sundry well-respected sources that the kids these days have a new obsession. We’re told it’s called Twitter. Have you heard of such a thing?

Right. Razz us for being old fashioned late adapters, but up ‘til now the entire magazine operated under the main @PoMoMagazine handle. But we’re flying the twitter coop and setting up our own. Follow us at @PoMoArt. And let us know who else you’re following, what you’re doing, what you’re seeing, but, please, not what you’re eating (at least not every meal—send that to @PoMoFood).

To kick things off in high fashion, I’m heading to the Keller Auditorium tonight for what Portland Opera’s billing as “Eat, Tweet, Drink, and Draw.” That is to say, they’ve lured a group of comic book artists to draw a dress rehearsal of Leonard Bernstein’s Candide with a behind the scenes tour and the promise of food and booze. We media folks get to tag along for the rare scrap and unattended half-finished glass. But who can resist great opera mashed up with great comic artistry (in this day and age of comics as literary titans, I can’t even make a crack about blending art high and low).

So climb aboard our late departing train at @PoMoArt.

See you there!

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a moving philosophy

Mizu Desierto’s
Down-To-Earth Dance

Releasing the Local Culture Project documentary last Friday and prepping for the upcoming 1 Festival, Portland’s premier butoh curator continues to preach dance-life integration.

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“Sometimes when I’m doing the dishes, I do a few pliés at the same time,” confessed Mizu Desierto last spring on her farm during an interview with Portland Monthly . “Then I go out to the chicken coop and dance with the chickens—they’re really fascinating! So inquisitive! So primal!”

Already in the throes of her year-long Local Culture Project at that time, the rigorously trained dancer had long since begun a conscious effort to reconnect with her environment via her dance discipline, butoh. What emerged as she and PSU program collaborators danced around Prior Day Farm was a new appreciation for the oft-overlooked essentials of life: food-growing, child-rearing, even a new view of simple textiles as much more than mere laundry.

“Look at this rag,” she effused at the Headwaters Theatre premiere of the Local Culture Project Documentary after a post-screening performance where dancers used rags to mime a cleanup. “If you think about what this represents in terms of material and labor, about where this comes from…!”

Butoh, Mizu’s dance discipline of choice, spans far afield from the domestic realm—a Japanese iteration of modern dance that rose from the mushroom cloud of WWII. As the visceral aftermath of the atomic bomb seared kimono flower patterns into women’s skin and melted civilians alive, dance culture followed an understandable impulse to address both the sublime (angels, flowers, trees) and the grotesque (decay, disease, death), while honoring Japanese traditions from Kabuki and Noh theater (white paint, exaggerated facial expressions). The result? Ghostlike dancers covered in white paint, often locked in a deep state of trance, making inscrutable, sometimes jagged moves while they attempt to embody visions like “the walk of the flower” (from its seedling state, through its bloom, wilt, and desiccation).

Surprisingly, butoh artists like Mizu and her Japanese choreography mentors Hiroko and Koichi Tamano fully understand the challenge that their work poses to viewers: “When I first saw butoh, I said, ‘What is this? So ugly!’” explained Koichi through a translator Friday, even mimicking a few grotesque butoh gestures. Mizu has also joked about it: “Modern dancers are the easiest thing to make fun of,” she good-naturedly admitted to Culturephile.

Still, for those who can suspend disbelief and overcome a little aesthetic unease, butoh offers a rich, immersive experience with much to teach westerners about graciously surrendering to one’s place in the life-cycle. Hence, we can’t help but hotly anticipate Desierto’s second annual 1 Festival, coming to the Headwaters later this month.

Meanwhile, between swigs of post-show sake, sexagenerian Hiroko Tomano spoke interchangeably about leprosy and blossoms, about touching the sky—and cleaning the floor.

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First Thursday Sampler

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There’s a strong theme, both playful and troubling, running through a number of shows this month involving technology, the digital world, and how it ties us together (or just as often separates us). So make sure to check in at the galleries on Facebook and post some shots to Instagram so that all your friends around the world can enjoy your arty exploits while the friend standing right next to you wonders why you just zoned out of the conversation to check your Twitter feed about the conversation you’re having at an amazing gallery exhibit in Portland. I’ll make sure to ‘Like’ it.


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Photo: Digital Connections

Mishka Henner’s No Man’s Land + Nate Larson & Marni Shindelman’s Geolocation: UK at Blue Sky Gallery

This month, Blue Sky’s two intriguing exhibitions explore the intersections of art and our increasingly digital world. A number of artists are mining the all seeing eyes of Google Street View for their work, but likely none to more interesting effect and social commentary than Mishka Henner. For his exhibition “No Man’s Land,” he first searched online forums for public prostitution sites in Italy and Spain and then looked at those site in the GSV archives, finding both urban and rural images of what appears to be women soliciting sex for money. Blue Sky is the first US exhibition of his photographic prints and video installation that has been gaining international attention and controversy over the question of does his work qualify as photography, documentary, or something else entirely (read an interview with Henner about it). And then Nate Larson and Marni Shindelman plumb the sense of loneliness that paradoxically seems to feed off our increasingly connected lives by photographing UK sites they identify from the locations of Tweets.

Artist talk by Marni Shindelman on Saturday, May 5 at 11


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Painting: The Alienation of Connection

Laura Ross-Paul’s Connect at Froelick Gallery

People surrounded by friends, breathtaking natural settings, or momentous events like fireworks—all the hallmarks of a well-lived, connected, social life—choose instead to bath in the light of their cell phones and laptops in Laura Ross-Paul’s paintings. Illuminating the almost religious fealty we pay to our personal devices, Ross-Paul gives the devices the same glow painters of the past reserved for halos and angels.


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Painting: Even Better Than the Digital Thing

Tom Cramer’s New Work + Jackie Johnson’s Recent Paintings at The Laura Russo Gallery

The well-known and prolific NW artist Tom Cramer carves and burns into dense pieces of wood, upon which he then paints or inlays with enough gold or silver leafing to pay a small ransom. The results are the tactile versions of what digital art yearns to be: complex plays of symmetry and chaos, color and depth, nature and technology. They’re the transcendental type of work you can get lost in. Jackie Johnson’s equally colorful paintings explore the complexity of urban life in the 21st century through abstract imagery. Skyscrapers, ladders, bridges, and what look like parking meter people are made up, like stained glass, of vibrant triangles and squares.

Artist Talk by Tom Cramer on Saturday, May 19 at 11am


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Painting + Glass: Post Digital (and Birds)

Ryan Pierce’s New World Atlas of Weeds and Rags, New Paintings + Deborah Horrell’s Celebrating Beauty at Elizabeth Leach Gallery

Ryan Pierce’s paintings capture small, seemingly post apocalyptic natural moments in a world ruined by technology—deer grazing inside broken, overgrown houses and tarps strung in dead trees on a dry Earth called “Fog Collectors.” His colors and perspective simultaneously create an amazing flatness and sense of dimension. Birds, bones, and shells intermix in Deborah Horrel’s glass sculptures and installations—some two dimensional, others beautiful opalescent bird busts—evoking fragility, flight, sorrow, and grace.


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Painting: Modern Oregon through WPA-era Eyes (For Those Who Want to Ignore the Digital Revolution)

Daniel Robinson’s Now and Then at Charles A. Hartman Fine Art

Influenced by social realists such as Grant Wood, Thomas Hart Benton, and Edward Hopper, Fossil-based artist Daniel Robinson’s paintings depict rural Oregon subjects ranging from bucolic farm to aging grain silos. With azure skies, vibrant pastures, and golden light, the images depict the footprint of humans without any actual humans in the paintings, seemingly capturing some deeper spirit of the land and the state. Watch an Oregon Art Beat episode about Robinson.


The First Thursday art walk is a monthly event held by an assortment of galleries in Portland’s Pearl District. For more about Portland arts events, visit PoMo’s Arts & Entertainment Calendar, stream content with an RSS feed, or sign up for our weekly On The Town Newsletter!

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Greylag Songwriter Explains Himself (sort of)

Andrew Stonestreet, frontman of a burgeoning band, preaches self-betterment but lets his music do most of the talking.

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The name Greylag may sound like a Narnian wolf, but it’s actually 1) a species of European goose, 2) a WWII-era minesweeper, and 3) a Portland band with a May Day release, a national tour, and a spot at Sasquatch 2012.

Billed as the two-piece buddy project of Andrew Stonestreet and Daniel Dixon, Greylag has often played live as a 5-piece, resplendent with multi-instrumental flourishes (here a violin, there a tambourine). Meanwhile, their new EP The Only Way To Kill You settles into the Portland music canon somewhere between the stadium-sized, youthful elation of Typhoon and the more sparse, rural resignation of Dolorean.

Bestubbled and furrowed-browed man-of-few-words Andrew Stonestreet gets emotional with his lyrics, but seems to avoid explicit storytelling in favor of “everyman” themes, most notably the struggle for self-betterment. This only works because his words are virtually cliché-free and practically bleed authenticity—hinting that each philosophical whim is haunted by a personal story.

We asked Stonestreet to expound on a few lyrics, but in many cases, his answers were even shorter than the cryptic musings he originally penned. Sounds like he’s sticking to a plan he expresses often in song: fewer words and deeper ruminations.

LYRIC: I see you staring back at me in the mirror every evening and I know…the only way to kill you is to kill me too.
STONESTREET: I try to shed my many evils, but the evils never go.

LYRIC: Our good intentions don’t mean sh-, Tiger.
STONESTREET: We can talk about change all day, but talk is cheap—as are my many good intentions without any action.

LYRIC: I’ve been driving down the I.O.U. as long as I can remember.
STONESTREET: I often feel like I take more than I give, and it weighs heavy.

LYRIC: Hold your tongue…take a minute…settle into yourself.
STONESTREET: Again, talk is cheap. I find myself at rest when I am quiet and with others, participating instead of entertaining.

LYRIC: I’ve outgrown all of these clothes. Nothing’s fitting quite like it used to.
STONESTREET: Just talking about growing up and out of a thing or a place.

LYRIC: What a shame we keep ourselves constantly moving, it’s always the up and up.
STONESTREET: I’ve conditioned myself to always be moving so that I feel forward motion, but constant movement isn’t always forward motion, and being still has often been the very thing that brings me the vision to do anything meaningful. “It’s always the up and up” was a way of expressing my disdain for the opportunist’s ladder, a ladder I keep working to get off.

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it takes a village

Review: The Storm In The Barn

Oregon Children’s Theater’s dust-bowl fable is fertile ground for historical discussion and aesthetic appreciation.

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Jack Clevenger’s moment of truth will hopefully soon get the focus it deserves.

When it opened last Saturday, Oregon Children’s Theater’s Storm In The Barn had already whipped up a lot of interest, in large part by combining some of this town’s favorite fetishes: old-timey rock bands, comicbook culture, and rejuvenile -style whimsy in the form of puppetry flourishes. “This is the most adult crowd I’ve ever seen here,” quipped an OCT volunteer at the 2pm matinee as hip soundtrack composers Black Prairie and comic book author Matt Phelan attracted a swarm of other full-grown Americana fans, á la Nick Jaina, to the latest cool kids’ play.

“If you could see the love that went into this…!” gushed artistic director Stan Foote—and we could. Tasteful theatrical trappings and incredibly agile performances made Storm ‘s stage debut a sensory delight with only a few shortcomings. As the run continues, we’re rooting for this homegrown play to flourish as fervently the Okies prayed for rain.

STRENGTHS

Multi-tasking. Contrary to Culturephile’s assumption, Black Prairie does not play the soundtrack live—nor is it piped in. The actors themselves do the music-making, brandishing everything from banjos to percussive tin cups, while maintaining character. Their talents and their dexterity are truly amazing, as is the beautiful and varied music they manage to play almost effortlessly while acting.

Arrangement Sometimes the music chimes in one instrument at a time, taking its cues from dialogue to gradually build a mood—and stopping on a dime when a speaker takes a pause. Other times, it bursts into a sudden rumble during a fitful action sequence. And sometimes, it uses STOMP stylings with all-hands-on-deck drum circles in which washboards, pitchforks, and skillets find their voice. Sometimes humming a ghostly melody as Ma, Musical director Melanie Joy Hall brings a facile theatrical touch to Black Prairie’s creations.

Scenery and Wardrobe Under a sky that changes hues from gray to orange to blue, an era-appropriate pickup truck and homespun garb seem clipped right from the photo archives. When the cast is transformed into black silhouettes in an actual dusty haze (released onto the stage for greater authenticity) they suddenly transcend individuality to create a portrait of humanity.

Civic Relevance "It’s bigger than us, any of us. We’re getting swallowed and no one’s even noticing,” exclaims Ma, sounding for all the world like a subprime foreclosure victim. "When people can’t do anything, they do crazy things,” explains Doc, as if observing the “occupy” movement. An accessible entry point for a broad civics lesson, the program even provides a few notes on The Great Depression and a set of discussion-spurring questions.

Puppetry The large-scale Storm King, an embodiment of the stingy rain that refuses to fall. In the capable hands of actor Damon Kupper (who also plays Pa and is a member of Third Rail) it’s disconcertingly humanoid and looming.

Fireside Storytelling revival Parents fighting to fend off the modern mechanization of child entertainment might hope this play proves a good influence. “We can make our own fun!” the townfolk seem to say, swapping stories and song and even cracking into a classic, The Wizard of Oz, to keep each other smiling through tough times.

Great Child actors Dual “Ralphie” (Christmas Story ) alumni Michael Cline and Jack Clevenger are already veterans, the former using his newfound larger size to help hoist staging elements. Ffive-year-old Steele Clevenger makes her debut as Mabel, adorably taking cues from her older brother. Ashley Waldbauer strikes a delicate balance of emotional strength and physical frailty as Dorothy, while Connor Delaplane contributes great guitar chops as Ray. OCT couldn’t hope for a better advertisement for their summer acting classes.

STICKING POINTS

Though much of the play’s quickly-elapsing hour is devoted to the main conflict (man against nature), main character Jack’s mission wasn’t particularly clear. We suspect that more answers could be teased from Doc (Daniel East) during his partially-ad-libbed “milk from a stone” folk tale, or from Ma and Pa. Hopefully, Jack’s purpose will come across stronger as the play hits its stride. With musicians constantly pacing the stage, it was sometimes hard to know where to focus—especially during Jack’s heroic climax. Perhaps a more consistent and commanding use of the spotlight would direct focus where it needs to go. And quick, somebody drape a couple extra yards of black gauze to drape over the back of The Storm King’s distractingly two-dimensional head!

Overall, the play has enough entertainment and lingering philosophical value to make it a worthwhile destination for parents and kids, and a decent diversion for hipsters. But to appreciate the storyline to its fullest, you’ll probably also need to read the book.

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Fantastic Mr. Frame

Video Interview with Visionary Sculptor/Filmmaker John Frame

The California sculptor comes to town on Saturday to talk about creating his fantastical exhibition at the Portland Art Museum, which closes May 27.

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Editor’s Note: I’m reposting this video because John Frame is back in town on Saturday for his sixth sold out behind the scenes tour. His exhibition has proved so popular that the museum keeps bringing him back, and it’s well worth getting the tour first hand—there’s magic in watching him bring the puppets to life. If you lobby, they might just bring him back a seventh time. Or you can watch our video.

The Rothko exhibit may be getting most the press, but upstairs at the Portland Art Museum is an equally spectacular exhibit, albeit of a different world entirely. Inspired by a dream, the California-based sculptor and filmmaker John Frame, who’s had retrospectives at the likes of the Los Angeles County Museum of Art, created a dark, whimsical world unto his own, where sculpted characters blend human parts with animal and machine. Slowly, he’s bringing the characters to life in a stop motion animated film, playing sculptor, cinematographer, set designer, and composer. It’s an exhibition not to be missed, particularly if you’re a fan of Tim Burton, DreamWorks, LAIKA, Fantastic Mr. Fox, or the like.

Frame will be in town for a sold-out behind-the-scenes tour on Saturday, May 17.

Frame walked me around the exhibit before it opened to talk about the world he’s created and his experience jumping from sculpture to stop-motion animation. I’ve paired his interview with photos of his sculptures and excerpts from his film.

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resisting the doctors orders

Review: Next to Normal

Artists Repertory’s production of the hit musical about overmedication felt like it’s on too much Prozac. Thru June 3

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Susannah Mars, William Wadhams, and Meghan McCandless in Next to Normal. Photo by Owen Carey

What is it with the recent rash of plays in Portland about hysterical women having hallucinatory breakdowns? In the last five months, we’ve had Angels in America, Anna Karenina, the first Brother/Sister Plays, and now Next to Normal. I’d wonder if there’s something rippling through our feminine collective unconscious, except all the plays have been directed by men, so maybe it’s more a reflection of Portland’s emo male inability to deal with female emotion?

I’m hoping it’s just coincidence, but if a fifth opens, I’m calling in collective couple counseling for our local theater scene.

Of the four, I was most excited about Artists Rep’s Next to Normal. The idea of tackling the overmedication of America’s psychological ills (and, of course, its very serious problems with mental afflictions) through a rock musical seemed just too rich a possibility for both humor and pathos. And the show, written by Brian Yorkey and composed by Tom Kitt, had after all won three Tonies and a Pulitzer.

But of the four, I’m saddened to say, it’s the only one I found disappointing. Directed by Jon Kretzu, the whole show felt like it was on Prozac. It lacked the edges, the highs and lows, the rawness that should be inherent in a story about schizophrenia and bipolar disorder.

The story follows a suburban housewife, suffering from schizophrenia and any number of other problems, and her family’s travails to deal with her illness, beginning with pharmaceuticals and eventually leading to electro shock therapy. There’s a been-done-before plot twist in the first act, which I will respect enough not to give away, that comes to define her illness (and in a way minimize its psychological realness by positing that perhaps it’s just undealt with grief—“what happens if the break weren’t in my brain but in my soul”).

Like most maladies, the show’s problems grew from multiple, interlocking roots, some attributable to the play and some to the production. The script’s nonstop singing suffocated the emotional tension; the music’s sometimes cheesy keyboards overpowered the more emotionally supple acoustic guitar and cello; the volume mix of the band often drowned out the singing, particularly in full ensemble crescendo moments; the excessive length easily could’ve lost 30 minutes by removing a whole bit about post-electro shock amnesia in the second act; and the blocking felt somewhat clumsy and included an excessive amount of running that left one a bit numbed.

There were certainly good moments, and the saving grace for me was the breakout debut by Meghan McCandless, who is skipping her own senior year of high school in Medford in order to play a senior on stage. Both her voice and her performance as the snarky, resentful, emotionally guarded daughter were excellent, and her comedic timing and delivery were the best in the show. No stranger to comedy herself, Susannah Mars as the mother also scored her share of laughs while convincingly carrying the seriousness and suffering of her character.

Todd Tschida as her son had a beautifully haunting voice, but played his character with a leering, rock musical intensity—head craning forward, one arm rigidly pointing or raised in the air—that seemed more appropriate for some darkly oedipal Spring Awakening version of N2N. Perched up on the minimalist set built of scaffolding, he felt at times like some mischievous guardian gargoyle. On the other end of the spectrum, playing the loyal, long-suffering husband, William Wadhams, lead singer of the 1980s band Animotion, was wooden, emotionally flat, and given to stepping on the humor of his lines.

I’d be remiss not to say that the show got a standing ovation (although I must then add it was the theater’s gala night, meaning it was packed with benefactors), and both Marty Hughley at the Oregonian and Bob Hicks with Oregon Arts Watch thought it was a strong production. Perhaps it was I who needs his dosage re-examined.

Nonetheless, as the recent productions of Angels in America and Anna Karenina demonstrated, a tightly choreographed, strongly acted play can easily push three hours without driving you to watch the clock. But the two and a half hours of N2N had me checking the clock before the end of the first act and yearning for a Xanax by the second.

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a democratic dictatorship

Vote for Portland’s Maker Overlord

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We’re more than a little tickled by the title of Hand-Eye Supply’s annual award for makers/builders/designer-types: PDX Maker Overlord! We can just see the victor storming the country at the head of a dark army or ornery, fleet-fingered hipster craftsmen carrying piercing sharp awls and wearing armor of hand stitched canvas aprons. We’re trembling in our Fleuvogs!

Tolkien fantasies aside, the lineup is diverse and exciting, ranging from established Portland innovators like Wiki inventor Ward Cunningham (one of our first Brainstorm subjects) and former W+K creative director Jelly Helm, to people at the start of their careers, like Riverdale High School robotics student Amy Weigand, to meta-makers, like Julie Sabatier, whose maker career is profiling other makers for her radio show Destination DIY.

Besides an empire of crafty underlings, the winners will be showcased as part of Hand-Eye Supply’s Starlight Parade float: an illuminated homage to making.

The voting closes Wednesday May 2 at noon, so vote for your overlord now or forever hold your design studio peace.

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creative cuts

An arts-focus school with just one arts teacher?

A school wide meeting tomorrow to save two of Buckman Elementary School’s three arts teachers from the pink slip.

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Two out of the three arts teachers at Buckman Elementary, Portland’s only public arts-focus K-5 school, have received word that they will be laid off after the end of the current school year due to a budget gap. On Friday, April 13, Buckman’s principal, Brian Anderson, had no choice but to hand out pink slips to both the school’s longtime visual arts teacher and dance teacher.

“We have sacrificed so much in order to maintain our arts team, because we know how important the arts are in every child’s education,” said Anderson in a press release. “The arts are the foundation of our curriculum. With two-thirds of the arts team gone too, I can’t imagine how we will manage to keep the arts program going.”

This on top of many other cuts to arts education across the district.

Concerned (and in many cases outraged) community members and parents have called a school-wide meeting for Tuesday, May 1, at 6:30pm at 320 SE 16th Ave. to discuss the cuts and make plans for a major fundraising campaign to cover the gap.

One has to wonder about the future of Portland’s so-called “creative economy” if we’re not teaching the arts…

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