7/21/06
LA Times (Critic's Choice)
Keeping a date with tragedy
By Charlotte Stoudt
Everyone remembers whom they were with — or
wished to be with — on Sept. 11, 2001. In every sense, the day
revealed those we wanted close to us, and those who were terrifyingly
closer than we'd thought.
Playwright and "Lost" staffer
Craig Wright locates his 9/ll parable, "Recent Tragic Events," with
a dark and hopeful little joke: a blind date in Minneapolis on Sept.
12, 2001. Andrew (Nathan Brooks Burgess), an airport bookstore manager,
has been set up with Waverly (Dawn Burgess), who does something meaningless
in advertising but loves Trollope. He arrives at her apartment to find
she's very pretty and very scared — her twin sister, Wendy, who
lives in New York, has yet to check in.
The date turns ever more awkwardly on its
head: Waverly's freaky musician neighbor, Ron (the engaging Drake Simpson),
shows up and makes himself at home, trailing a mute, disheveled bedmate
(Tara Orr). A slightly desperate camaraderie develops as the four wait
for the phone to ring with reassuring news.
On Jeff McLaughlin's set of Waverly's apartment — call
it middling IKEA — director Stuart Rogers deftly choreographs his
Theatre Tribe ensemble's interactions, creating a fluid sense of the
lived moment. The play's surface is all chatter and nerves: Waverly compulsively
insisting "it's all good," stoner comedy from Ron, and philosophizing
courtesy of Joyce Carol Oates, Waverly's great-aunt, who shows up in
the form of a sock puppet (forgivable whimsy — this is, after
all, a play about free will and destiny).
At first "Events" feels sitcom
thin, dramatically inert; then you realize the play is really happening
inside Andrew. In a heartbreaking performance by Brooks Burgess, Andrew
turns out to be an unwitting postmodern Ancient Mariner, carrying a
terrible story he didn't know mattered until meeting Waverly. In this
odd romantic tragicomedy, Wright uses 9/ll to insist that even an act
of terrorism, no matter how horrifying, doesn't let anyone off the hook.
Like the song says, the fundamental things
apply: Andrew will have to take responsibility for changing Waverly's
life, however inadvertently, however painfully. And for Wright,
that looks a lot like true love.
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7/24/06
Daily Variety
By Terry Morgan
Artistically this country is just beginning
to process its feelings and observations about 9/11, a tentative situation
in which each film or work of art is preceded by a flurry of discussions
asking: Is it too soon? Thus Craig Wright's play, "Recent Tragic
Events," an offbeat comedy/drama set on 9/12, by its very subject
matter becomes audacious. It's not a message play, however; it's much
subtler and funnier than that. North Hollywood's Theater Tribe delivers
a top-notch production of the show, a Southern California premiere,
with director Stuart Rogers eliciting rich perfs from a talented cast.
Blind dates are hard enough, but to have
one on the day after 9/11 adds more tension than Andrew (Nathan Brooks
Burgess) is comfortable with. His date, Waverly (Dawn Burgess) insists
everything is OK and invites him into her apartment.
While Andrew waits for Waverly to get ready
to go out, her neighbor Ron (Drake Simpson) comes over, which only serves
to make Andrew more skittish. Worse, it turns out Waverly has a twin
sister, Wendy, who lives in New York, and is waiting desperately to hear
from her in the aftermath of the disaster. The group decides to stay
in and drink, and then author Joyce Carol Oates (Tara Orr) shows up.
Theater Tribe is noted for the general
excellence of its acting, and director Rogers maintains that standard
by focusing on clarity of performance. While remaining naturalistic,
the actors take the time to register each emotional shift, from momentary
hesitations to bold proclamations, resulting in thoroughly believable
characters.
Nathan Brooks Burgess is wonderfully nervous
and sympathetic as Andrew, a nice guy in a difficult situation. Dawn
Burgess is terrific as Waverly, whose facade of cheer disintegrates as
the evening draws on, and her speech about being a twin and the possible
consequences of Wendy being dead is devastatingly effective.
Simpson brings tremendous energy and comedic
expertise to his perf as Ron, and his manic joy in a scene where he jinxes
Andrew for a Coke is irresistible.
Orr, who plays the mostly silent and pants-less
Nancy, also performs Oates -- as a sock puppet. She voices the character
superbly, as an interested but slightly superior guest, and it's a coup
de theater for both Wright and Orr that the most powerful speech in the
play is delivered by a sock puppet, and it works.
Jeff McLaughlin's set makes fantastic
use of Theater Tribe's somewhat narrow but tall space in an utterly convincing
facsimile of a high-end apartment, replete with a huge bookcase taking
up a whole wall, a cleverly wrought view of the outside hallway via a
see-through painting, a recessed living room area and a massive skylight
that reveals the stars in the nighttime sky.
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712/06
LA Weekly
SURVIVOR'S GUILT - 9/11 with a Laugh Track
By Steven Mikulan
Everyone knows where they were on 9/11,
but who remembers the day after? If 9/11 was a wake-up call for Americans,
then 9/12, in playwright Craig Wright’s work, Recent Tragic Events,
was the day we all began to sleepwalk into an uncertain future. Currently
in its Southern California premiere at Theater Tribe, Wright’s
2002 play begins with a prelude: A Stage Manager (Kyle Colerider-Krugh)
makes the usual cell-phone requests of the audience, then flips a coin
to determine whether the production will run according to a “heads” version
or its “tails” alternate, with the differences between
the two indicated during the performance by amplified tones.
The story starts as a dating comedy and
evolves into an absurdist collision of neuroses, before it becomes
a debate on the nature of free will. Andrew (Nathan Brooks Burgess),
an airport-bookstore manager, arrives at a Minneapolis apartment building
to pick up his blind date, ad executive Waverly Wilson (Dawn Burgess) — a
young woman who spends a suspicious amount of time stalling Andrew while
she makes and receives phone calls. Her frequent trips to the bedroom
cause the sensitive Andrew, who wears running shoes with his brown-cord
jacket, to become even more nervous. Before long, Waverly’s musician
neighbor, Ron (Drake Simpson), ambles onto the scene, critiques the
wine Andrew has brought Waverly and generally makes him feel like the
nerd Andrew suspects he is.
Soon the reason behind Waverly’s
phone calls is clear: Her twin sister, Wendy, who lives in New York,
has not been heard from since the attacks on the World Trade Center.
Waverly downplays the chances of Wendy’s being in the Twin Towers — after
all, she didn’t work there. Joined by Ron’s near-catatonic
girlfriend, Nancy (Tara Orr), the group decides to order pizza, down
tequila shots and watch the TV’s video loop of the attacks, all
the while waiting to hear from Waverly’s mother. Then, Andrew remembers,
a woman he recently met in a New York bar may have been Wendy — and
she may have been hired for a job at the World Trade Center.
The play now takes a decidedly bizarre
turn, when Waverly’s great-aunt, the novelist Joyce Carol Oates
(Orr again), joins the party with a case of Mexican beer. Without giving
too many of the play’s surprises away, I’ll note that Oates’ visit
provides a surreal detour but doesn’t derail the evening. During
a booze-guzzling card game, Oates and Ron argue over chance, fate and
free will, with Ron delivering his bleak opinion that the 9/11 attacks
were to be expected: “Kick everybody’s ass for a hundred
and fifty years; plant a bunch of people on the other side of the world
in the middle of a land where nobody likes them, because you feel bad
you didn’t do anything about the Holocaust until it was too late...;
build a pair of ultrafucking tall buildings in the most... prominent
city in the world... and then act surprised when something bad happens.”
Wright’s straightforward autopsy
of suburban marriage, Orange Flower Water, was a hit this spring at the
Little Victory Theater; Recent Tragic Events veers away from that earlier
play’s couples-therapy realism and more toward fantasy — one
chilled by the shadow of historical catastrophe.
“It feels like a weird dream,” Waverly
tells Andrew early on, describing both this strange play and the benumbed
senses of America immediately after 9/11. Recent Tragic Events is torn
between the gravity of Wendy’s situation (and that of the country’s)
and the goofy connections the blind daters make. Waverly and Andrew both
love Anthony Trollope novels, and, in fact, Andrew is so spooked when
he realizes that his home library is identical to Waverly’s own
bookshelves that he momentarily flees her apartment. On the other hand, “Wave” has
never read any of the Oates books on her shelves and relies on Andrew,
who adores Oates’ work, to summarize each one before her great-aunt
arrives. Added to this mix is Ron, a narcissistically laid-back dude
clearly going nowhere, who finds synchronicity in every coincidence.
Wright’s imaginative play becomes
all the more nervy when one considers that it was written shortly after
9/11 and premiered in Washington, D.C., weeks before the disaster’s
one-year anniversary. He knows his characters and their reassuring vocabulary,
a lexicon that allows them to articulate the pain and confusion of that
time in typically American terms. “Do what you gotta do,” Ron
encourages at every turn, an anesthetizing sentiment echoed by Waverly’s
two mantras, “It’s all good” and “Excellent!” When
Waverly considers that her sister is dead, she refers to the airline
crashes as “the thing” — an amorphous label that
throws the skyjackings and their terrible aftermath into a harmless,
fuzzy focus.
Wright also shows a comfortable familiarity
with the tics of 30-somethings, especially their competitive wine expertise,
studied nonchalance and social opaqueness. Because of this, the play
rolls along crisply and confidently. Still, Wright’s use of the
Stage Manager at the play’s opening and end never rises above gimmickry — the
theater equivalent of a movie shot from a first-person point of view.
His script also trails off toward its conclusion, as though experiencing
the onset of deep sedation and counting backward from 100 until curtain.
And, ultimately, for all the rhetorical sparks that fly between Oates
and Ron, Wright’s own view of the free-will arguments is never
clarified, and we feel that even trying to follow the conversation
is a waste of time.
Recent Tragic Events, however, may well
be the one “9/11 play” that survives the ravages of time,
and its glitches do not cripple the work as a thoughtful entertainment
or undermine this production’s charms. Director Stuart Rogers has
assembled a definitive version here, beginning with a cast that is almost
scarily in tune with the play’s characters. As Waverly and Andrew,
Nathan Brooks Burgess and Dawn Burgess create a believable chemistry
between two people who desperately want to like each other but are being
pushed apart by events — and, to an extent, by Ron, hilariously
brought to life by Simpson in a performance that is neither over-the-top
nor merely irritating. In a rather outré impersonation of Oates,
Orr recites the novelist’s ideas while Orr’s other character,
Nancy, hides behind a curtain of her own hair. (Though Nancy has very
few lines, some of her actions speak louder than words.)
The show also receives strong technical
support from set designer Jeff McLaughlin, who creates Waverly’s
spacious apartment on a relatively small stage with the help of a cathedral
window upstage that reflects the characters below. Luke Moyer’s
lights subtly modulate the onstage mood, while David Kronmiller’s
sound design, with its murmuring TV-news soundtrack, keeps the horror
of 9/11 just at bay but never completely out of mind — a case
of art imitating life if there ever was one.
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6/22/06
Daily News: U-Entertainment
A Deft Way to Deal with 9/11 Aftermath
By Evan Henerson, Theater Critic
The 9/11 play as we know it has taken a
turn for the indescribable. Attention should be paid.
The events of "Recent Tragic Events," winningly
performed at NoHo's Theatre Tribe, center around an existential all-nighter
in a Minnesota apartment on Sept. 12, 2001. The participants are an
advertising executive, her bookstore manager blind date, a Kramerian
neighbor and his zonked-out squeeze.
Making things even more cosmically delightful,
playwright Craig Wright has made use of a red-herring stage manager,
sound effects used for comic purposes, and author Joyce Carol Oates portrayed
by a sock puppet and voiced by the bare-bottomed actress playing the
aforementioned neighbor's girlfriend.
Crazy stuff, this, but powerful and affecting
nonetheless. Director Stuart Rogers has, in effect, melded two plays
together: a kooky first encounter between a man and woman who might
be too well- matched and a painful meditation on freedom, free will
and determinism. In the course of a single evening, the fate of a character
we never meet becomes vitally important to our heroine, her date and — by
extension — to us.
Rogers and his deft ensemble work Wright's
grab bag with real skill. It can be no easy prospect working "Tragic
Events' " humor and tonal shifts, but the Tribe is on sure ground.
Things start innocently enough. Andrew
(played by Nathan Brooks Burgess) arrives, twitchy and anxious, at the
apartment (open, expansive and quite tastefully designed by Jeff McLaughlin)
of Waverly (Dawn Burgess). This is a first date, and Andrew is early,
meaning Waverly needs some time to dress and dry her hair. A perusal
at the books on Waverly's shelf is enough to temporarily send a panicked
Andrew fleeing from the apartment. And he gets locked out.
Let's back up a second. Before Andrew
and Waverly meet, stage manager Kyle Colerider-Krugh has asked an audience
member to flip a coin, and informed us that the heads or tails result
dictates the play's sequence of events. A soft beep — heard periodically — signals
something that might have changed had the coin landed differently.
Which makes for some mindbending contemplation when you get a series
of staccato beeps during the discussion of pizza toppings.
Back to the play. Before Andrew and Waverly
can actually go on their date, the apartment is invaded by Waverly's
best bud from down the hall, Ron (Drake Simpson). The news coverage churning
out updates on Waverly's TV serves a vital purpose since Waverly's twin
sister, Wendy, a New Yorker, has not been heard from since the towers
fell. With the phone constantly ringing, a distracted Waverly decides
she'd rather stay in. Andrew and Ron remain as well. The aforementioned
guests (in the form of Tara Orr, actress and sock puppet wielder) arrive
to complete the party.
The world may indeed be in crazy tragic
flux, and one of the characters may — through sheer coincidence — possess
some critical information. Inside Waverly's apartment, however, the
beer flows, games are played and the discussion gets meaty.
Orr, so rag doll and glazed as Ron's girlfriend
Nancy, is whip smart and insightful as the voice of Oates (hiding behind
her own hair, she brings off the ventriloquism splendidly). Oates' philosophical
tete a tete with Simpson's Ron is a thing of beauty, as is the sensitivity
with which she has to fend off the questions of an adoring Andrew (she's
his favorite author, after all).
Equally deft is the interplay between shy
and conflicted Andrew and brittle, circumstance-crossed Waverly. Dawn
and Nathan Burgess (husband and wife off stage) lock into who these characters
are, beautifully negotiating the start of a relationship that could develop
into something deep and substantial or something that might fall apart
before it even gets started.
Perhaps Wright could toss a coin and pen a sequel.
Our rating: 4.5 out of 5 stars
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6/6/06
BackStage West
By Madeleine Shaner
When self-described wishy-washy Andrew (Nathan Brooks
Burgess), who has fulfilled his lifelong ambition to sells books
at the airport, arrives for his blind date, Waverly (Dawn Burgess)
greets him in a bathrobe with her hair turbaned in a towel, dealing
with the social amenities as if she were wearing white gloves and
a hat. On shpilkes while Waverly dries her hair, Andrew is weirded
out because Waverly's bookcase, with its Trollope and Joyce Carol
Oates, mirrors his. "Is it coincidence, or is it fate?" ask Craig Wright's "funny
tragedy" and Andrew. Is it random, or is it scripted? Is anything?
Good questions for Sept. 12, 2001, when the world as we knew it has
just been upended. America is in an altered state, but "Why are
we surprised?" asks loopy wild man Ron (Drake Simpson), a twitchy
musician who couldn't make sense on a bet. "Are you surprised
when you take a shit?" While Waverly frantically waits for news
of her twin, who may have been in the World Trade Center, the three,
along with Ron's narcotized, bare-assed playmate, Nancy (Tara Orr),
eat pizza, excoriate one another, and play mind-numbing drinking
games, under the spot-on, well-paced baton of director Stuart Rogers.
That's until Joyce Carol Oates, who's a puppet on Nancy's hitherto
silent hand, arrives, bringing beer and philosophy.
It's not what the characters say; it's the way they
say it. Except for the spouts of dubious and convoluted wisdom coming
from the puppet, Wright's cleverly wrought play, not essentially absurdist,
isn't about dialogue but about the incongruousness of the reactions
to crisis of its strange but exceptionally well-tuned cast. Its pure
silliness, as infectious as measles, has a Newest Age feel to it, anchored
as it is by cell phones, several different drugs of choice, and freeform
crudity, as well as by a thankfully uncool ethic that insists on poking
through when the chips are down.
Kyle Colerider-Krugh, as the Our Town–type Stage
Manager posted at the fourth wall, brings it all home mock-seriously,
but succinctly. Jeff McLaughlin's neat set design plays it for real—down
with tatty couches, up with lovely original artwork by Elizabeth
O'Brick and Ellen Mattesi.
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