Items filtered by date: November 2007

The play starts out with a poker game taking place in Oscar Madison’s living room. The place we can see is a mess, cigar smoke freely roams throughout and all the regulars are there – Speed, Roy, Vinnie and Murray – all but one – Felix Ungar. After much worry and time pass, Felix shows up dejected and frazzled. He had just been kicked out by his wife. With no place to go, best friend Oscar persuades Felix to move in with him. Good idea, right? Well, it seemed so at first, but when Oscar, an irresponsible slob who loves to drink, smoke and gamble is paired in a confined living space with Felix, an allergy ridden neat freak whose idea of fun is organizing and cleaning all things possible…well, maybe not such a good idea after all.

Neil Simon’s classic story, “The Odd Couple” is triumphantly delivered at Northlight Theatre and is cast with a slew of Chicago greats including Second City alumni Tim Kazurinsky, Peter Defaria, Phil Ridarelli and Marc Grapey. Grapey, incidentally carries out a terrific performance in the stead of George Wendt, who was scratched from the role of “Oscar” due to health issues. Phil Ridarelli gets a lot of laughs and immediately captures the crowd’s attention as the loud and sardonic “Speed”, showing great ability to command the audience with his great comedic expression, tone and body language.

Though initially disappointed that George Wendt was not playing the role of “Oscar”, Grapey quickly took command of the character and was a true pleasure to watch perform. Grapey is certainly well suited for the role and displayed a tremendous rapport with co-star Tim Kazurinski, who also gave a top-notch performance. Of course it wouldn’t be “The Odd Couple” without Murray and the Pigeon sisters and Peter Defaria, Katherine Keberlein and Molly Glynn really add the perfect touches to each character.  

“The Odd Couple” is flat out funny. It is the perfect getaway if you are looking for a brief retreat from the humdrums of daily life. Located just next door to Jameson’s Steak House, what better way to spend an evening than dinner and a show. Northlight Theatre is located at the North Shore Center for Performing Arts, 9501 Skokie Boulevard, Skokie. For tickets and/or more information visit www.northlight.org or call 847-673

To call Joshua Tillman’s career unusual is something of an understatement. A former drummer for Fleet Foxes and an accomplished solo musician, he left that group, loaded his van with mushrooms and took a trip down the California coast, a hazy exodus that resulted in the birth of his current performing alter-ego Father John Misty. Luckily for us, that strange journey resulted in one gorgeous album, and now a global tour that made its stop at Lincoln Hall on October 30.

It should come as no surprise that Tillman’s band resembles the Muppet’s Electric Mayhem, all bleached dreadlocks and sunglasses that are most likely vintage. Despite their somewhat loud appearance, though, the band stayed mostly quiet throughout the night, leaving the stage banter to the instrument-free Tillman. He more than lived up to the challenge, going on drawling sidebars between songs, every word as perfectly scripted and drily erudite as his lyrics.

“I see one masked face coming out of the fog,” he said at one point, noticing a concert-goer in a Halloween costume. “This is how I always knew death would come to me. Masked, in the fog. Take me. It’s my time.”

When that same wry, detached voice opens up in song, it’s startling. His voice has the polish of aged wood, or maybe oak-aged bourbon is a better comparison – there’s roughness there. Tillman sounds remarkably flawless live, and his wonderfully bonkers lyrics come through even clearer on stage:

“I ran down the road/pants down to my knees/screaming “Please come help me, that Canadian shaman gave a little too much to me/and I’m writing a novel/because it’s never been done before.”

Considering how patently strange the lyrics are, it’s slightly astonishing that the album has cultivated such a passionate following. Lincoln Hall was stuffed to the gills with enthusiastic attendees of all ages, spanning the spectrum of standard twenty-something hipsters to subdued-looking professionals. We were sandwiched between a particularly lively group who shrieked along to every number, and a guy dressed as MacGruber.

The set highlight was definitely “Hollywood Forever Cemetary Sings,” a strangely infectious mid-tempo jam filled with gravestone imagery and a relentlessly driving beat.

Even with the wonderfully witty banter, the concert was over far too soon – Father John Misty, after all, has only released one album. Tillman and his guitarist (who Tillman said had a “lusty” speaking voice) did return for a quiet number, and the rest of the band came out for one last song before everyone said goodnight.

MacGruber seemed to approve.

Father John Misty's debut album "Fear Fun" is out now on Sub Pop.

If you’ve recently had the odd inclination to see a play that revolves around an Uptown donut shop –good news! You will be pleased to know that Tracy Letts’ “Superior Donuts” is not only currently playing at the Cabaret Theatre inside the Royal George Theatre, but is also a sweeter treat than any Krispy Kreme fried dough concoction. Funny and thoroughly engaging, “Superior Donuts” centers around a donut shop in the midst of Uptown that has been in the family for sixty years – but there’s so much more.

Run by son, Arthur Przybyszewski (just like it sounds), now an aging Jerry Garcia-alike, Superior Donuts holds onto to the comforts of routine, and unchanging ways where the same handful of regulars make most of its customer base. When Franco Wicks, a young visionary and dreamer, comes knocking for a job opening behind the counter, Arthur reluctantly hires him. Franco is filled with energy and new ideas and continues to hammer Arthur with creative proposals to attract a new crowd – bran muffins and bananas for the healthy minded individual, poetry night… Though the two couldn’t be more opposite, they begin to click, learning from, and about, each other as outer layers are slowly peeled away. In the meantime, neighboring businessman, Max, is trying to buy the donut shop from Arthur to expand his electronics business. Arthur is not willing to sell.

Arthur is such a wonderful character. Slow to speak with simple, direct and thought out words, he is extremely laid back, outwardly set in his ways, though at times also shows glimpses of excitement to explore new directions. Still, at the end of Arthur’s day it’s all about complacency, familiarity and relaxing with some weed in his bowl at closing time. As the play moves on, we learn about Arthur’s background  - Polish heritage, raised in Jefferson Park, and like many, past ghosts are revealed, in his case a lost wife. Richard Cotvsky is simply terrific as Arthur, really making the character easy to relate with.

What makes this play so entertaining is the connection and interactions between Franco and Arthur. As every bit as engaging as Arthur was made to be, the same can be said about Franco. Kudos to the director for casting Preston Tate, Jr. to play the role of Franco, who was not only outstanding as Franco, but couldn’t have been more perfect to craft a fun, and meaningful, relationship with Cotvsky. The chemistry between the two is magical and is completely enjoyable to watch from any theatre seat in the house. I want to also acknowledge Paige Smith for his exceptional work in the role of Max and express appreciation to him for providing some of the show’s biggest laughs.

“Superior Donuts” is a perfect dose of Chicago evening theatre and contains all the ingredients of an intriguing story from loan shark thugs to the perpetual ambitions of a dreamer, complete with big laughs and its share of sticky moments.   

“Superior Donuts”, A Mary-Arrchie Theatre Company production, is playing at The Royal George Cabaret (1641 N Halsted St.) though November 25^th. For more information call 312-988-9000 or visit www.maryarrchie.com. 

“Who Killed Rock ‘n’ Roll?” In a musical landscape currently littered with corporate, mindless teen-pop and overproduced hip-hop, this was Rick Springfield’s opening salvo Friday night at Joe’s Bar on Weed Street.  Over a classic, driving power-pop rhythm and cranked power-chords, Springfield spit out lyrics any mourning, long-term lover of rock could relate to: “Rap put the bullet in rock ‘n’ roll’s head/Radio used her and left her for dead”. It was a high-energy opener that would’ve worked just as well in a stadium setting as in the more intimate confines of Joe’s.  Thankfully, the small-scale atmosphere also played to Rick’s strengths as a performer (even if it took the first two numbers for him to find his footing on the tighter stage).

Perhaps it’s the Malibu living, years of groupiedom, or maybe he has a very decrepit portrait hanging in his attic, but at 63 Springfield stands as a testament to the more rejuvenating powers of rock-n-roll. Touring behind his latest (and possibly strongest) album “Songs for the End of the World,” Rick has somehow managed to turn back the hands of time. Onstage, he still looks every bit the rock idol of yesteryear and, if anything, his voice actually sounded stronger on certain songs (the aforementioned opener and the new single “I Hate Myself”). This is a veteran performer who has known his share of highs and lows, but also still values his creativity and his audience.

He is also an underrated songwriter. Beneath the pop-idol image and sunny, sing-a-long choruses lay some dark lyrical observations on fame (“Living in Oz,” “Rock of Life”) and sexual obsession (“Don’t Talk to Strangers”).  Even songs of seduction and young lust, such as “I Get Excited” and “Love is Alright Tonite” have an air of accusation and taunting. And on “Our Ship’s Sinking” (one of two new songs in Friday’s setlist), he sings about his marital struggles. Anyone who’s read his uniquely honest (among celebrities) autobiography knows it hasn’t been an easy ride for Mr. Jessie’s Girl.

Sprinkled among the many pop hits (probably more than one remembers) were some energetic covers such as Wings’ “Jet” and Robert Johnson-via-Cream’s “Crossroads” (complete with impressive guitar work – even more so considering Rick was relegated to two fingers on his temporarily broken fretting hand). There were also several nods to the Beatles with the upbeat “Can’t Buy Me Love” as part of his encore and the classic “I Want You (She’s So Heavy)” outro riff making an appearance at the end of “Jessie’s Girl”.

In the end, it was the ‘80s hits people came to hear (a fate he shares with many veteran hit-makers, even those with strong new material) and Rick delivered them with the same youthful enthusiasm he did during his initial, heady burst of fame. For “Human Touch,” Rick not only crowd-surfed, he got deep in the trenches, fully connecting with fans. And in-person, all of the songs had a heavier, driving guitar sound than on record, making the live versions punchier and, dare I add, a bit more “guy-friendly”. For musicians, there was much to admire in the interplay between Rick and his talented band members (standouts being Rodger Carter on drums and George Bernhardt on lead guitar). This was tight, concise, late ‘70s-style power-pop at its finest.   

By the time Rick and company arrived at the final encore of the evening (audience favorite “Kristina”), the nostalgic itch had been scratched, but for those paying closer attention there was every reason to believe in the Rick Springfield of today. He delivered what was expected, but remains creative and attuned to the present. Between writing strong new songs and promoting them in a fun way (his recent New York subway-busking appearance and the four different interactive CD covers), he is doing his part to make album-buying enjoyable again. And for a “sleeping” art form such as rock-n-roll, what more can you expect?    

Setlist:

1. Who Killed Rock ‘n’ Roll?
2. Affair of the Heart
3. Living in Oz
4. Jet (Paul McCartney & Wings cover)
5. I Get Excited
6. Medley: Bop ‘Til You Drop/Celebrate Youth/Calling All Girls/Don’t Walk Away/State of the Heart/What Kind of Fool Am I
7. I’ve Done Everything for You
8. I Hate Myself
9. Our Ship’s Sinking
10. Rock of Life
11. Love is Alright Tonite
12. Crossroads (Cream cover)
13. Don’t Talk to Strangers
14. Love Somebody
15. Human Touch
16. Jessie’s Girl

Encore:

17. Can’t Buy Me Love
18. Kristina

Review by Bruce Colón

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Something interesting is showing at Auditorium Theater this weekend. I say interesting because it’s one of the few words I can think of to sum up the Joffrey ballet’s fall program ‘Human Landscapes.’ Comprised of three pieces, Forgotten Land, Pretty BALLET and The Green Table, Human Landscapes explores the human spirit, interpreting life, relationships, romance, and death, in the most interesting of ways.

The first performance, Forgotten Land, was inspired by a painting of women on a beach by Edvard Munch. This piece is supposed to ‘invoke treasured memories of lost homelands, lost lovers and lost time.’ It’s difficult to watch a ballet portraying a painting when one has never seen the painting. And while the dancers were beautiful, I did not get the impression that the choreographer obviously was trying to convey, though I am not an interpreter of ballet or art. It was an interesting piece to say the least, but I had high hopes for the next piece, Pretty BALLET.

I’d like you to close your eyes and imagine a ballet. Any ballet. And now picture the dancers dancing that ballet. Have an image in your mind? If you do, it’s most likely that Pretty BALLET is a pretty accurate representation of your imagination. The performance delivers what its name promises; it is a pretty ballet. The curtain opens and dancers in long tutus stand surrounded by mist, a beautiful dancer with red shoes held in the air, and the women twirl and the men leap; oh what a pretty thing. The ballet is a perfect combination of femininity and masculinity that explores ‘the subject of ballet itself as a balance between romantic ideals and industrious principles.’ Interesting, I guess I am getting better at interpreting ballets.

And finally, like any good tv marathon, the show you want to see is always at the end. The final performance in the evening, The Green Table, was by far the standout performance of the evening for the Joffrey. First premiering in 1932, The Green Table is a rather dated piece, but one that still resonates with audiences. It starts and ends with, what else, a green table. Humorous caricatures of diplomats gather around the table bickering and disputing and until –bang—they incite a war. There enters the character of death, beautifully performed by Fabrice Calmels, which ‘takes’ victims of the war from on and off the battlefield, sometimes in a passionate way, others in a harsh, cruel way. This is the one performance that does not require a whole lot of interpretation, but one that requires thought and appreciation for the ballet as a whole as a representation of death and war.

An interesting evening of ballet awaits you in Human Landscapes. It’s a much more modern, angular fall production, and if you are not a fan of modern ballet, this performance might not be the best for you. However, if you are in the mood for an interesting evening, Human Landscapes shows through October 28^th at the Auditorium Theater.

The Neo-Futurists aptly celebrate our nation’s leaders in their current production of “44 Plays for 44 Presidents”. Finding both tragedy and humor in each president from George Washington to Barrack Obama, the show gives you a quick look into each leader and also presents some little known facts about some. Cast members take turns donning the presidential jacket in chronological order from first to current all the while completing a map of the United States as each state becomes part of the nation.

Yes, you will be sure to see all your faves come to life including Zachary Taylor and Millard Fillmore. Joe Dempsey leads an outstanding cast that somehow successfully captures the mistakes and achievements of each president while spending an average of just a few minutes on each, paying tribute to those deserved and criticizing when necessary no matter the represented party.

Halena Kays directs this production well, as it moves at a prefect pace to tickle one’s interest throughout. As with many Neo-Futurists productions, the audience comes into play when cast members ask for volunteers, adding some very funny and embarrassing moments. A few audience members are also selected to share memories of John F. Kennedy in a more moving segment.

“44 Plays for 44 Presidents” is part of the ongoing Plays for Presidents Festival taking place throughout the country (www.playsforpredsidents.com for more info). Playing through November 4^th, this is a great show to take in just before the election. Tickets are just $20 ($10 for students and seniors) for 7:30pm shows on Fridays and Saturdays and 3:0pm on Sundays, and 7:30pm Thursday shows are listed as pay-what-you-can. The Neo-Futurarium is located at 5153 N. Ashland. For more information call 773-275-5255 or visit www.neofuturists.org.            

I love celebrating Halloween and seeing a live stage version of the Rocky Horror Picture Show is a

perfect way to do it. 

Rocky Horror by Awkward pause Theatre Co. is a  funny, stylish and sexy production. They will give you a bag of participation toys including rubber surgical gloves and wedding bubbles and instructions in case you are a virgin. If  just haven't seen Rocky Horror in a while and have forgotten the great adlibs like shouting out “Asshole” at Brad or “Slut” at Janet, they have some plants in the audience to help you out. Seeing Rocky Horror performed live at classic Mayne Stage really brought back great memories of the first times I saw Rocky at the Biograph in Chicago and The Coconut Grove in Miami with my high school and college friends.

A live band brings all the favorite Rocky songs to life including the memorable “Time Warp”, “I’m Going Home”, “Damnit Janet” “Over at the Frankenstein Place” and the upbeat “Hot Patootie – Bless My Soul”. From the opening number “Science Fiction/Double Feature” it was apparent that this was going to be one of the better productions of Rocky Horror. The singing throughout was very good and the costumes were the perfect finishing touch.

Michael Buonincontro was absolutely fabulous as “Frankenfurter” and really took command of the stage from the moment he first appeared to his signature number “Sweet Transvestite”. Erin O’Shea and Corey Mills were tons of fun as “Brad” and Janet” while Megan Schemmel rocked as “Magenta” and Kevin Buswell did a great job as “Riff Raff”.

Richard O’Brien’s “The Rocky Horror Show” is playing select dates at Mayne Stage Theater through Halloween’s midnight performance. Mayne Stage is located at 1328 Morse Ave in Rogers Park. For more information, visit www.aukwardpausetheatre.com.  

1893 brought forth one of Chicago’s greatest accomplishments in the Columbian Expedition World’s Fair. At the time, the gargantuan fair was one of the most stunning spectacles the world had ever witnessed. The site took place on Chicago’s South Side and contained a brilliant collection of monstrous white buildings designed by renowned architect Daniel P. Burnham, who went on to take a chief role in creating The Plan of Chicago. Frederick Law Olmstead’s beautiful landscaping connected the magnificent structures with rich greenery from around the world, peaceful lagoons and streaming canals. It was a rich time for not only Chicago, but also for an America that wanted to outdo the Paris Exposition held just a few years prior. Many things were introduced at the World’s Fair such as the zipper, Cracker Jack, Shredded Wheat, phosphorescent lamps, spray painting and probably the most notable of all, The Ferris Wheel, which was made solely to top Paris’ Eiffel Tower. 

However, no one at the time had any idea that the fair’s top billing would later go to a certain H.H. Holmes who used the fair to lure unsuspecting victims to his nearby hotel, otherwise known as his “Murder Castle”. Herman Webster Mudgett, a.k.a. H.H. Holmes, was in the murder business well before the World’s Fair, but it was during those very six months in which it was open to the public that his hideous nature would reach its pinnacle. 

Rooms for rent was a popular commodity during the fair and Holmes’ tiny ad in the local paper brought plenty of travelers his way. Holmes was also selective in who he rented to, mostly choosing lone tourists or people that wouldn’t exactly be missed very easily. The hotel, located on the corner of S. Wallace Street and 63rd, was filled with trap doors, and rooms that would lock from the outside to prevent escape once Holmes would emit deadly gas into the air from hidden pipes. Holmes also had a walk in vault that he used to gas victims to death after tricking them into grabbing documents from within. But possibly most disturbing of all, was Holmes’ tortures chamber located in the building’s basement where a variety of medical instruments were often used in the worst ways and vats of acid could be found to dispose of the mangled bodies.

Now you can relive the horror.

H.H. Holmes is believed to be America’s first serial killer and Rosemont’s Screams in the Park is doing its part in keeping his memory alive. With a haunted house themed around Holmes “Murder Castle”, we are led through creepy dimly lit hallways reminiscent of the historic hotel. Eerie pictures decorate the walls with many causing double takes as though something may have moved within its frame. As the maze continues, we walk into one frightening room after another not knowing if anything might jump out towards us at any given second. Each room is unique from the other with some exhibiting scenes as imagined directly from Holmes evil hotel and others displaying their own original theme of gore and horror. Screams from other guests are often heard from other rooms adding to the excitement. Ghosts of past victims walk frantically about and H.H. Holmes himself instructs guests to walk through a frightening stretch of pitch black void. 

Thrills, chills and plenty of excitement will certainly be had at Rosemont’s Screams in the Park. The haunted house is by far one of the more original fright factories I have seen in some time. It is quite obvious that tons of thought, effort and precision went into each detail of the house from the moment you walk into the house to the moment you escape with your life. With more heart stopping scares than the “Saw” films combined, this is the perfect Halloween event.

The walkthrough takes a good 20-30 minutes and the price, which includes parking, is very reasonable at $20. “Screams” is open most nights in October from 7pm through 11pm. For more information on this scare fest, visit www.screamsinthepark.com.