There’s nothing quite like the exhilaration of working on three projects at once–and then some!
HORSEDREAMS is well into previews now. Gordon made some recent staging adjustments that activated the show and the actors significantly, and the piece is now galloping along. (Pun totally intended.) The cast is locking into a beautiful rhythm, and our little 11-year old boy is really tapping into the emotional depth and challenge of the role. When he’s on, he’s ON. There are still some minor timing tweaks being made, but at this point, it’s all details and minutiae. A good place to be, with opening night a few days away.
Meanwhile, the land of Shakespeare’s England and France has started to come into my consciousness now. Joe Haj from Playmakers Rep is in NYC this week, and we are in the throes of casting our Prince Hal / King Henry V as well as our Hotspur for HENRY IV/V. I sat in on casting sessions with Joe and Mike Donahue (co-director and DL alum ’09), and man oh man, Mr. Shakespeare does NOT mess around. These are sexy roles for sexy actors. Can’t say much more about it at this point, but I’m excited by the some of the prospects we’ve seen. I’ve also been attending costume design meetings with our designer Jennifer Caprio, who has started sketching out some ideas for the world of the English Court, French Court, Tavern, soliders, etc. Joe is not interested in using costume as indication of period, but rather, thinking about elements that are evocative of 18th/19th century. We talked a lot of about equestrian culture, type of clothes that were functional versus decorative in how people relate to the act of horseback riding, different types of boots, different types of gloves, who works vs who doesn’t, arid dust bowl/depression era imagery, sun-worn worker fabrics, Celtic knots, cowboys, and much more…
It all sounds like a melting pot of ideas right now, but trust me–they actually blend together quite well. More to come as things develop…
Joe and Mike and I have also started talking about the rehearsal plan for Henry 4/5. We essentially have five weeks to put two shows together in rep, both of which share the same cast. You can imagine what kind of logistical challenge this can be. The two of them divvy up the play, work separately in separate rooms (each with their own stage managers), and then swap, and work the other’s scenes, and back and forth and so on. It’s a kind of co-directing collaboration that can only work between two incredibly trusting people who are absent of ego. And I can see that Joe and Mike have an amazing rapport and great open channels of communication. As the assistant, I get to tag team between the two of them, and in a sense, I’ll be the only one of the three of us who knows what’s happening in both rooms. My job is mostly to keep an eye out for consistency and to relay critical information about one room to another room if need be (e.g. if Mike directs an actor to exit stage left, Joe needs to know that for that actor’s next entrance). Joe says it’s like I need to be in the room watching the work while metaphorically standing a couple of feet behind the two of them–in order to see the bigger big picture. Neat.
This idea of working in a pressurized system like this is pretty fucking thrilling, I have to admit. And it totally feeds my inner OCD child to be able to make spreadsheets, figure out which actors can and cannot rehearse at the same time, etc.
And in the midst of all this, we are in final designs for DirectorFest. I’m doing Chekhov’s THE BEAR, and I’ve been talking to the designers about embracing the earnestness of the romance in the play–that feeling of giving in to something bigger than ourselves despite our stubborness at wanting to get whatever we want. Somewhere in a sleepy haze last week, my mind wandered to the film “His Girl Friday,” and I suddenly found myself thinking about 1940′s hollywood romantic comedies. And I think that’s where this is going. Or at least a rural version of it. There’s a kind of brisk whim and nostalgia about that era of romance, along with biting wit and sexy banter between manly men and feisty women that I see resonate very strongly with this piece. We’ll see how it goes… fingers crossed.
PS. I saw Fiasco Theatre’s CYMBELINE at Theatre for a New Audience last night. OH MY GOD SO GOOD. Chamber production of six, amazing singing, so earnest and magical and the language was CRYSTAL CLEAR. It re-instilled my faith that the lesser known plays of the Bard can be done well, so folks, no more excuses about how the play is “just not as strong as Hamlet.”