Showing posts with label Cloud 9. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Cloud 9. Show all posts

Tuesday, April 17, 2012

Images by Siggi Ragnar for Cloud 9 by Caryl Churchill, Trinity University, April 13 - 21


From the portfolio by Siggi Ragnar for

Trinity University's

Cloud 9 Caryl Churchill Trinity University San Antonio










by Caryl Churchill

Cloud 9 Caryl Churchill Trinity University San Antonio (image: Siggi Ragnar)directed by Stacey Connelly

April 13 - 15, 18 - 21

Fridays and Saturdays at 8 p.m., Sunday at 2:30 p.m.

Wednesday and Thursday at 7 p.m.

Stieren Theatre, Ruth Taylor Theatre Building (#3 and #3A), Trinity University, San Antonio (click for campus map; click for Google area map)

Tickets Regular: $10, Seniors/Faculty/Alumni: $8, Students: $6 CASH, CHECK, OR TIGER BUCKS ONLY!
To reserve tickets call (210) 999-8515 or email tutheatre@trinity.edu

Cloud 9 Caryl Churchill Trinity University San Antonio (image: Siggi Ragnar)











Click to view additional images by Siggi Ragnar at AustinLiveTheatre.com. . . .

Saturday, March 31, 2012

Upcoming: Cloud 9 by Caryl Churchill, Trinity University, April 13 - 21


Trinity University theatre





presents

(poster from Trinity University Theatre Dept.)



Cloud 9

by Caryl Churchill

directed by Stacey Connelly

April 13 - 15, 18 - 21

Fridays and Saturdays at 8 p.m., Sunday at 2:30 p.m.

Wednesday and Thursday at 7 p.m.

Stieren Theatre, Ruth Taylor Theatre Building (#3 and #3A), Trinity University, San Antonio (click for campus map; click for Google area map)

Tickets Regular: $10, Seniors/Faculty/Alumni: $8, Students: $6 CASH, CHECK, OR TIGER BUCKS ONLY!
To reserve tickets call (210) 999-8515 or email tutheater@trinity.edu

Wednesday, October 5, 2011

Cloud Nine by Caryl Churchill, Southwestern University, September 28 - October 2


Cloud Nine Caryl Churchill Southwestern University


Caryl Churchill's Cloud Nine is a gender bender and a time twister, a sly comic look at sex and sexual roles in the Victorian British Empire and in the contemporary United Kingdom. One of the many clever twists of the piece, the fruit of some intensive workshopping with actors, is that seventy-five years pass between the two acts but the characters age only thirty years. Churchill explained that that arose from the fact that her 1970's contemporaries felt that their own sexual roles were shaped by the standards of Victorian England.


Some of the results are predictable -- males with flaring nostrils and surging sexual drives in colonial Africa, a devotion to good Queen Victoria, women dutiful yet unfulfilled, and the modern confusions about marriage, sexuality and child-rearing. Others are anything but predictable: notably the cross-gender casting in both worlds, which directly raises the issues of roles, gender roles, play and role-play.


Add to that the audacious transformations of the seven-member cast. Robert Frost as manly Clive, master of the mansion, the family and the natives in deepest darkest Africa in Act I, becomes the impetuous and spoiled seven-year-old Cathyin Act II. Chris Weihert, who in conscientious drag plays Clive's pining wife Betty in the first part, becomes Vicki's miffed, well meaning husband in the second. Jessica Hughes slips a full generation with the ease of a firefighter dropping down the fire pole in response to a three-alarm fire: sniffy traditional mother Maud living with her daughter Betty and family in an increasingly menacing Africa, and then Betty herself, now in her sixties, divorced, alone and slowly awakening to her own long-neglected body.


Click to read more at AustinLiveTheatre.com . . . .

Friday, September 9, 2011

Upcoming: Cloud Nine by Caryl Churchill, Southwestern University, September 28 - October 2


Click for ALT review, October 4


Found on-line:

Southwestern University Drama




presentsCloud Nine Caryl Churchill Southwestern University

Cloud Nine

By Caryl Churchill
Directed by Christi Moore

September 28 - October 2, 2011
7pm | Wednesday & Thursday
8pm | Friday & Saturday
3pm | Sunday

Jesse H. and Mary Gibbs Jones Theater, Southwestern University, Georgetown

click for campus map (see item 13) click for driving directions

(purchase tickets)

Set in colonial Africa and late 20th century Britain, the play explores relationships - between women and men, men and men, women and women. It’s about sex, power, politics, money and Queen Victoria. Presented in an unforgettable juxtaposition of satire, farce, high and low comedy and uncompromising prose that is funny and slightly disturbing. (Adult subject matter for mature audiences only)

Monday, September 29, 2008

Cloud 9, Mary Moody Northern Theatre, St. Edwards Unversity, September 25- October 5


You must see this production. It plays only four more times, this coming weekend.

Unless you’re uneasy with frank sexual language.


Unless you get disoriented by anachronism, gender bending and actors morphing character, sex, time and intention.


Unless you are frightened by vulnerability, farce, celebration or intimacy.


Unless you prefer to miss breath taking range and versatility in acting by students and professionals alike.


“Cloud 9,” the title, is a metaphor for sexual ecstasy. UK playwright Caryl Churchill worked with an improvisational theatre group in 1978, then reworked the ideas into this piece, which opened in 1979.

It plays today as fresh as a daisy, because the attractions and confusions of sex do not date.


That, in fact, is one premise of the play.

Act I shows us a group of pukkah sahib Brits somewhere in 1870 in colonial Africa, full of imperial certainties and sexual yearnings blooming in the dangerous dead air of foreign menace. Act II gives us the same seven actors and some of the same characters but played by different members in the cast, transposed to 1979 London. They are searching for love and sexual fulfillment in a post-imperial Britain where freedoms offer greater dangers, more confusions and new opportunities.


Raising the ante, Churchill specifies that certain key roles are to be played by actors of the opposite sex.

Undergrad theatre students at St. Edwards seize this opportunity to show an astonishing range.
Guest artists Babs George and Matt Radford further strengthen the cast.

Ms. George surely should be nominated for a B. Iden Payne award for her performance in a duo and then solo scene at the finale as a fragile older woman belatedly awakening to sexuality.









Oh, for the certainties of Victorian times! Playwright Churchill does a fine job on the neuroses of those bearing the White Man’s Burden.


Jacob Trussell as explorer Harry Bagley (left) and Radford as administrator Clive (right) are blustering and adamant in their Duty beyond the reach of civilization. Behind that façade, though, they are boiling with frustration and passion (and not for one another).

The intimate, claustrophobic circle of society on the frontier includes their family members – Clive’s wife Betty (Christopher Smith,'10, right) and her mother Maud (Babs George, left). Smith is absolutely convincing in his depiction of the delicate Betty, stifled by circumstance, intimidated by the hypocritical, dogmatic Clive, and plaintively wishing for escape with explorer Harry. This is an entrancing performance.


As her mother, Babs George is sharp-eyed and sharp-tongued.

But we, the audience, are certainly not stifled. Act I is a happily wicked, fast-moving farce. Clive frantically pursues a widow brandishing a riding crop; and his wife Betty unwittingly attracts the passionate interest of the family governess (both roles by Helyn Rain Messenger, a graduating senior, played with such panache that I didn’t realize they were done in alternation by the same actress, in the same act).

Son Edward (Sarah Burkhalter, '10) prefers, instead of hunting and playing sport, playing with dolls.

African houseboy Joshua is at Churchill’s specification, played by a white (Jon Wayne Martin, ‘11). Joshua serves impassively amidst this madness, his anger growing as danger brews in the dark beyond the stage.




Act II, set in contemporaneous 1979, is equally fast moving, with the shock of recognizing those same actors in entirely different characters. Language is direct, dramatic, sometimes crude. The same uncertainties and desires are driving, but in the confusion and indulgence of contemporary society they take far different forms.




Take, for instance, the transformation of Smith from repressed colonial housewife to self-confident, cruising homosexual. And that of Martin from trusted servant to his gay lover Edward who would really prefer to be a woman, or maybe, if the opportunity arose, a lesbian.






Babs George hovers in genteel nervousness over the act, seeking to support her confused family – Edward the homosexual, daughter Victoria (Messenger) who is massively frustrated with her husband Martin (Radford) and their impossible daughter Cathy (another wondrous cross-gender performance, by Trussell, '10, formerly macho explorer Harry Bagley).


Sexes blur, sex blurs. In a dark wood there occurs an evocation of dark powers and an almost orgy, an apparition from beyond the grave, and a scandalized spouse. The comedy comes hard and fast, interspersed with scenes of a tenderness and intimacy that give you awe and make you squirm.

All of this builds into an explosion of light, color and music.






























Thanks to the administration at St. Ed’s for a lack of prudery and to the theatre staff there for taking on this play. Director David Long keeps his characters smoothly in motion so as to minimize the disadvantages of this vast theatre-in-the-square. The pace of the action is varied and finely tuned.

And this cast offers us a memorable evening, one that reminds us of the wonder and opportunity of passion.