August 10, 2007
STRATEGIES (against architecture)
My theatre company, big|picture|group is currently in residence at the University of Chicago. We will be showing what we've been up to this Sunday (August 10th) at 7:00 PM in the first floor theatre at the Reynolds Club on the corner of 57th St. and University on the U of C campus. It's free. It's about architecture. Literal, metaphorical, incomprehensible. It's free.
I've set up a blog to have the group who's working on it document their thoughts and process. Not too much activity here, but still a good document for a frustrating process.
August 06, 2007
Hello. The Good Person of Setzuan has now closed. My theatre company in Chicago, Big|Picture|Group, ran the Brecht classic for five weeks at the Athenaeum theatre on the north side. Over all the show went well. We got some reviews from The Chicago Tribune, the Windy City Times, Center Stage, the Chicago Reader, and Time Out Chicago. I'd like to take the opportunity here to single out a pretty amazing review here from chicagocritics.com. If you know Brecht, you know why this review is almost not to be believed.
I took some time lapse of the strike after our last show. It's pretty boring.
May 31, 2007
In the last two days of prepping for the Cincinnati Fringe Festival it's been a lot of set up. The video rig (see video below) contains just under 20 televisions all which company members had to cart down here from Chicago over the past few days.
Posting when I get the time...more to come
May 29, 2007
Between Race And Republic
I arrived early yesterday morning in the beautiful city of Cincinnati, Ohio, my college nickname's namesake (Joey Cincinnati). From Wikipedia I have gained the knowledge that Cincinnati was orininally called Losantiville:
"Losantiville" from four terms, each of different language, meaning "The city opposite the mouth of the Licking River." "Ville" is French for "city," "anti" is Greek for "opposite," "os" is Latin for "mouth," and "L" was all that was included of "Licking River."
With no one else around today I was able to take in the city. The best way to get to know a city is by walking it. Although I didn't charge myself with the task of walking the entire city, I did set out to get to know my immediate area. Our company is being housed in an arts complex on the southern border of Over the Rhine and Downtown. I started out on a giant loop around the area. First north on Vine up to 13th. Right to Main. Main all the way down to 3rd Street which is where The Taste of Cincinnati was happening this memorial day weekend. Then it was over to Elm and all the way back up to 14th Street. I was getting some looks mostly on the North side of Central Parkway, which is apparently the dividing line between Over the Rhine and Downtown. I got a "what's up big man?" from a kid hanging out with his girlfriend. And as I walked between Race Street and Republic on 14th I heard some shouting from down the block near Washington park. "White boy!" It could've been anyone really, if there had been any other white boys in the vicinity. "White boy!" I don't think the Mohawk is helping here. "Go the fuck home white boy!"
I can't say that it didn't affect me. I'm still not sure what I think about it. Am I a white punk gentrifying this man's neighborhood for the week? Why am I getting yelled at here, but not a couple blocks south?
When I got back to the arts complex I'm staying in, I started doing some research on the history of the area. Most notable are the 2001 riots sparked from the death of Timothy Thomas. Thomas, 19, was shot in a dark alley by officer Stephen Roach who was later cleared of criminal charges. Thomas was unarmed. Thomas was wanted and had a number of warrants out for his arrest. Among them, he was wanted for driving without a seatbelt.
There are a plethora of articles on this subject that I've found through a simple google search or two, and none of them stand out as anything authoritative, in fact, they seem to contradict one another in a number of small ways.
One video produced by the extremely and frighteningly racistCouncil of Concervative Citizens (cofcc.org) is a
scary really fucking scary example of a big part of the problem in racial tensions in cities like Cincinnati. Sad.
Midway through my research, I decided to head down to The Taste of Cincinnati downtown. There I ran into several beached-whales of red-skinned boozy business men and their families, I met a kid working for a company that is giving away a free luxury car, I met a police woman named Stella who didn't want to talk about the local shelters Cincinnati has to offer, and I talked at length with Anthony Merit, a homeless man living in Cincinnati his entire life.
I've started writing about the experience, his story, and am trying to actively weave something together for T+F. Anthony's story is very much true, he just doesn't have a venue withing which to tell it. Much more on this later. For now I am excited to continue to explore this area in the minimal amounts of free time we'll have here.
I will continue to post about BPG's time at the Cincy Fringe here. Everyone arrives today. Here we go.