I’ll start this off by
saying I enjoy plays. Never what you might call a “theatre buff.” I enjoy
watching plays like I enjoy curling up with a good book—something I don’t make
time for enough. But unlike reading a book, theatre isn’t something you do alone.
That much was clear Wednesday night at the Rachel Browne Theatre.
As much as I wanted to
settle into the overly verbose language (the real reason I watch the Big Bang
Theory) there was something keeping me hyper-aware of my surroundings. It was
the constant sniffling coming from my right, a sound that is like bugs crawling
all over my skin.
So instead of curling up
with Dionysus in Stony Mountain, I spent the better part of the two-hour play
shifting awkwardly in my seat, smiling because I could see the actors between
the bunches of gelled hair on the guy sitting in front of me and thinking about
how my old politics professor would say ‘Nietzsche’ like she was trying to show us all her teeth.
(Try is and you’ll see what I’m saying.)
The second act did bring
some renewed focus for me. The introduction of Heidi’s uncle—played by the same
actor who played inmate James in the first act—and the sharp banter he brought
to the rest of the play helped me tune out the sniffling to my right. Again I’m
thinking of the parallels between theatre and book reading; I prefer dense
material I can sink into like a comfortable chair but if there are distractions
around me I need something loud and quick or at least something with a bit of
action to overpower those distractions.
That’s what I thought was missing
from this play. For the amount of dialogue and subtleties in the acting, I
thought the environment was too unregulated. People tend to be quieter in an
audience when they’re all dressed up. Something about feeling uncomfortable and
behaving better? Hmmm.
Aside from my idiosyncrasies
that kept me from concentrating during the evening, the night was not all bad.
I do enjoy the chance to see my CreComm friends outside of the classroom, even
if this was technically for school. I managed to get in some unexpected
exercise when I climbed up the sixth floor of the building before realizing the
theatre is on the second.
Oh, and a question for the peanut gallery. Where
exactly does Dionysus figure in prominently enough to deserve a spot in the
title? I'm curious to know what others thought.
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