No Sex Please, We’re British is a top audience pleaser.
We’ve all done it! We’ve all purchased something through the mails. More than once we’ve gotten the wrong item. Few of us, though, purchased stemware and receive pornography. Alas, Francis and Peter Hunter (Carolyn E. Wheat and Frank Remiatte) did just that in Anthony Marriott and Alistair Foot’s hilarious farce, No Sex Please, We’re British, the current offering at PowPAC.
Peter and Francis live above the bank where he is assistant manager. As with any well written farce, every attempt to squelch the ever-increasing flow of packages is met with disaster. Brian Runnicles (Brian P. Evans), the bank’s chief cashier, immediately becomes responsible for the disposal of the unwanted prurient material. Needless to say his success rate is miserable.
Even as movies (remember 8mm and 16mm film?) and books arrive, so does Peter’s mother Eleanor (Lois Jane Miller) come for a visit. Peter’s straight-arrow boss, Leslie Bromhead (Jeff Laurence), becomes involved. Quickly the police, in the guise of Superintendent Vernon Paul (Bob Christiansen), are investigating. Craig McCobb, as both a mailman and delivery man, is the deliverer of said materials.
If only it ended there; but, alas, this is farce. An up-tight bank inspector, Mr. Needham (Rob Conway) ends up in the apartment. This should be enough. It isn’t! Susan and Barbara (Holly Stephenson and Debbie David), two sex workers, replete with proper costumes, whips, and such to entertain the most discriminating customer, create a new complexity.
Director Raylene J. Wall, no stranger to comedy, provides her audience with perfect comedic timing from an excellent cast. Wall and co-set designer Joel Colbourn have created a many-doored set, typical of British farce, which allows for the complex action to take place. Wall, along with Jamie Haire, managed to get the cast on and off the set, through the right door or stairwell perfectly. Wheat added to her performance duties by designing the sound and, with Wall, designing costumes and properties. Peter McGuiness created a believable, almost shadowless, lighting design.
No Sex Please, We’re British is, of course, all about sex, but, being British, is just terribly discrete. This production is pure entertainment. The English accents are light . . . a necessity to insure that the fast-paced humor is not missed. Also, this experienced cast provided their lines straight, letting the humor flow flawlessly. Oftimes I witnessed an actor laugh at his or her own line, spoiling the humor. This cast is simply too professional to let that happen.
For an evening of side-splitting humor, don’t miss PowPAC’s production of No Sex Please, We’re British. The production runs weekends thru August 10, 2008. They are located at 13250 Poway Road (2nd floor of the Lively Center). For information or reservations call 858 679-8085 or go to www.powpac.org. It runs weekends through August 10, 2008.
Date Reviewed: July 17, 2008
Shivaree – a winner at OnStage Playhouse
A very frustrated Chandler Kimbrough (Brandon Alexander) lives a solitary life as a hemophiliac in William Mastrosimone’s charming Shivaree. OnStage Playhouse has once again brought their audiences a play not seen in the San Diego area. This production opens their challenging 2008-2009 season. Newbie director Teri Brown makes a triumphant debut. She definitely has love stories down. What next?
Shivaree takes place in Chandler’s room. His overly protective mother, Mary (Lizzie Mander) practically imprisons him just one degree less than that of the Bubble Boy. Chandler is not allowed out of the room except with his mother and in her cab. He longs for more. He wants to experience what other young men experience. He is lonely. He highly intelligent and, also, very naïve about the world outside of his room and people outside of his mother. Alexander convinces us of this the moment he utters his first word of dialog. It is easy to empathize with him.
Enter stage right from an apartment next door one itinerate belly dancer, in costume, about his age, named Shivaree (Kali Kirk). To say that she is beautiful is to say that the Mona Lisa is just a painting. She has playful eyes that know much more than she’ll every let you know. Being a dancer, she doesn’t walk, she flows. Her smile lights up the room. She lights up Chandler. Their first meeting is cut short by Mom.
Mander’s Mary is almost abusively overprotective. While one can understand her concern for her son, it is easy to dislike her. There seems to be very little humanity pouring forth from her lips. Fortunately, we do see the true heart of Mary. We learn to understand her and to feel her pain. Mander gives a convincing performance.
Two other folks are a part of Chandler’s life. There is Scagg (Michael Dean Grulli) a scumbag ice cream truck driver that has a great sideline of products and services that bring new meaning to the word dessert. One of his services is the procurement of Laura (Christina Christianson), a working woman. Chandler scraped together coins over a long period of time. They are all properly wrapped. As with Mary, we see two sides of Scagg and Laura. Scagg isn’t all scumbag and, yes, Laura is a prostitute with a heart.
Shivaree is a tender love story. She knows the ways of the world. He doesn’t. Love enchants these two dissimilar people. Most of the necessary conflicts come from outside their relationship.
Rosemary King’s complex set not only includes his room but also his and Shivaree’s balconies and a skyline. Lighting and sound (Christopher DeArmond and Carla Nell) work well. Adriana Zuniga provided both art and photography to the set, Michael Dean Grulli composed Shivaree’s music, and Michael Turk Woodbury designed a piece of technical magic that added a bit of amusement to a couple of scenes. Real Belly Dancer Dawn Marie Himlin choreographed the dancing as well as providing Kirk’s costume.
Shivaree embodies very good acting, is well directed, and gives the audience a loving experience. It is nice to leave a theatre feeling good about the play, the world, and yourself. The production is guaranteed to give you these feelings. I hope you have a chance to enjoy Shivaree as much as I did.
Date reviewed: July13, 2008
Helen by Euripides brilliant
The war is finally over. Helen (Robin Christ) yearns to be reunited with her husband, Menelaus (Douglas Lay) upon his return from Troy. No, she never went to Troy, but stayed at the tomb of Proteus, the late king of Egypt who had protected her.
Translator, historian, Greek scholar and Euripides expert Marianne McDonald, Ph.D., teamed with J. Michael Walton, Ph.D., creating this highly accessible and entertaining translation of Helen by Euripides. Christ brings Helen engrossingly to life. Yes, Helen is the most beautiful woman in the world. No, she did not commit adultery with Paris. That was all a phantom created by that nasty Hera.
Director Douglas Lay, who also plays Helen’s husband, Menelaus, King of Sparta, combines Scenic Designer Vince Sneddon’s classic tomb with his own contemporary costume design. Brian Abraham plays returning soldier Teucer as well as a persistent, highly emotional Theoclymenus, King of Egypt. The chorus includes Bianca Chapman, Vanessa Milton, and Melissa Hamilton. They assist in telling Helen’s story in word, song, and dance.
Helen , The Theatre, Inc.’s third play in their inaugural season, will be followed by The Country Wife. The company is devoted to presenting only classics. The quality of their productions is always excellent.
Christ’s energy and strength dominate the stage. Even when being man-handled by Abraham’s Theoclymenus, she seems to control the action. Helen is an intense role demanding the best from an actress, and this actress is the best.
Whether you are a lover of the classics or just have a passing interest in them, please take the opportunity to see this production. At just moments over one hour, this production offers an insightful look at the Greeks. Helen runs Thursday thru Sunday to August 3, 2008 at Swedenborg Hall, 1531 Tyler Avenue, University Heights. For reservations and information call 619 216-3016 or go to www.thetheatreinc.com. Don’t miss it!
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