Iphigenia

LADIES DIONYSUS WEEKEND! EXTENDED!!!!

 

The idea of Ladies Weekend was so popular, but some of you ladies were bummed that it was too short notice for you to be able to come.

We don't like you to be bummed!

SO- $17 with a glass of wine for any show until supplies run out with the code DIONYSUS

 

Come party with us at Iphegenia...(a rave fable) this weekend!

Iphigenia Crash Land Falls on the Neon Shell That Was Once Her Heart (a rave fable)
by Caridad Svich

Top 5 picks this week-Hottix

"3 STARS ...a transfixing vision of hell on earth, buttressed by Svich's fractured poetic voice and her unblinking laser gaze...the most assured and sophisticated production I've seen from Halcyon."~ Chicago Tribune

"Thank you for an awesome performance...It was a very memorable performance and the students really seemed energized by it." ~ Sarah, University of Chicago teacher who brought a group of students

At the Greenhouse Theatre Center, 2257 N. Lincoln Ave.

To buy tickets: click here or call 773.404.7336 and use the Promo Code DIONYSUS

Running Time is 75 minutes.

Discounted Parking is available nearby.

For more info, visit http://www.halcyontheatre.org/iphigenia

LADIES DIONYSUS WEEKEND!

 

$17 with a glass of wine for any show this weekend with the code DIONYSUS

Come party with us at Iphegenia...(a rave fable) this weekend!

Iphigenia Crash Land Falls on the Neon Shell That Was Once Her Heart (a rave fable)
by Caridad Svich

Top 5 picks this week-Hottix

"3 STARS ...a transfixing vision of hell on earth, buttressed by Svich's fractured poetic voice and her unblinking laser gaze...the most assured and sophisticated production I've seen from Halcyon."~ Chicago Tribune

"Thank you for an awesome performance...It was a very memorable performance and the students really seemed energized by it." ~ Sarah, University of Chicago teacher who brought a group of students

At the Greenhouse Theatre Center, 2257 N. Lincoln Ave.

To buy tickets: click here or call 773.404.7336 and use the Promo Code DIONYSUS

Running Time is 75 minutes.

Discounted Parking is available nearby.

For more info, visit http://www.halcyontheatre.org/iphigenia

What is our responsibility to our audience?

A friend of mine who came to see Trickster was talking to Tony and I afterward about some of the sexual content and the violence that was seen and talked about. She works in education, in areas involving sexual assault, rape, and other very sensitive issues. While she thought we handled the matter well, she said that if we were doing a show like that again and we  wanted her to come in and talk to our cast and crew about how to handle it, she'd love to do so. As we talked more, she said that the chances are very good that when someone does a show with sexual or other violence in it, there is someone in the audience who has experienced it, and it may trigger a reaction in them to see it played out or talked about.

I thought about that conversation again tonight after seeing a show that hit very close to home in about a buzzillion different ways.

The show was under an hour, and I literally spent most of it with tears streaming down my face and the feeling I was going to throw up. It was a very tight show, obviously. Some nit-picky notes aside, it had to be good to affect me in such a way. But if I could have, I would have left. Because it was too much. The thing is, I couldn’t leave. You know the Chicago Storefront M.O- I was in the front row in a house with 20 seats, and would have had to cross the stage to get out. After curtain call I booked it out, and it took me 20 minutes of walking in the rain (having left my umbrella in my haste) to be calm enough to drown the rest of my sorrows in the local CVS drugstore.

And tonight as I lay awake at 1:00 a.m., I wonder... do we as artists have an obligation to our audience to be aware of this kind of response? I don’t feel like most of us are... I certainly can’t think of a show I have directed where I have built in an escape route for an emotionally hit audience member. Can you?

As I think more about it, I think the general feeling about how our shows affect the audience is that we want to give them insight into a subject they might not know enough about, or to help/make them become more personally attached to a subject they might be avoiding or have a bias against.  But what about those audience members who may already know, too closely, what we are talking about?

The more Halcyon engages and embraces its mission onstage, the more diverse we hope our audience will become as well. Does that mean we then broaden our chances that someone in our audience may already have experienced the things we are showing them. One of the big underlying themes in Trickster and overlying themes in Iphegenia, is the murder of thousands of women in Juarez. Also, in Trickster, the segments that talked about family members being murdered to still the voice of a rebel were taken from news stories that have happened IN THE LAST SIX MONTHS. In the past we have talked about villages in Nigeria being plagued by drought and burned to the ground, artists being killed for being homosexual, babies being killed by soldiers. Do we need to be thinking about the possibility of an audience member seeing the show whose family members HAVE been murdered; whose home HAS been destroyed; who HAS been assaulted.

But then, how far do you take it? I watched the movie Hope Floats after my college boyfriend cheated on me and I felt pretty bad afterwards... I may even have cried as I left the movie theater... I’m only being flippant and taking it to the other extreme as a way to seriously ask, “If we want to affect our audience with what we are giving them, to what extent are we responsible to our audience for what we give them?”

Or is our responsibility only to open the door, and to hope that a wet walk and a new red lipgloss will be enough to get them home?

Where to Begin?

I've had several impulses to blog about Trickster (and having to miss all of December's rehearsal process to be in Taiwan for my grandfather taking ill and passing) and Iphigenia...(a rave fable) now in rehearsals but I didn't do anything and now my brain is clogged with a tangle of ideas. 

So I'll just start with what's going on right now: I'm overwhelmed. Tony mentioned after rehearsal yesterday and today that I looked like my brain exploded and it's a possibility. Iphigenia crash lands on the neon shell that was once her heart (a rave fable) is a lot. And I'm processing. Or desperately trying to. I really, really want to do justice to this character but I don't even understand the rough edges of her let alone have my lines down. And tomorrow starts Week 3 of our Trickster run and while I'm excited to see our motley family again and fly Swan Woman's wings, it's a hard gear shift. And I have an audition in the morning on ear prompter. And it's 2AM. And I got a ticket for having a cracked windshield - what the - ? And...and...and...

I'm overwhelmed. Iphigenia says, "Every part of me is breaking. But I'm alright." And right now, Christine is alright, but she hasn't really tackled the "every part of me is breaking" yet. I'm emotionally on the edge of the swimming pool that is Iphigenia. I'm testing the water's temperature and trying to get a sense of the depth and overall shape. But it's a big formless pool that looks really deep. And I don't have time to figure everything out from the water's edge. 

I suspect that she will cost me emotionally, not in a "I'm gonna go crazy" kind of way but in a "open up your bags of sh*t and roll around in it" kind of way.

Am I ready to find out what "every part of me is breaking" feels like?

Am I ready to merge with the girl who hears the screams of the fresa girls of Juarez and trips acid with Achilles? 

Am I ready to fight the destiny of Death for a chance at Love and self-actualization?

When I dive in, will I be able to make sense - or more importantly Story- of it all?

Perhaps like Iphigenia, I don't have a choice of what happens or when. The show must go on: February 17th or 28daysfromnowholymolyBatman! ...

But I think writing some of these questions out has helped me realize that you don't have to feel ready to be ready. You won't know until you try. You can't win if you don't play. And with that...I am done with standing on the edge.

My heart is racing while sitting at my kitchen table thinking about becoming one with Iphigenia. I can hear the wind blowing around my ears looking over the cliff. A voice whispers, "It should be fun" and I realize it's my own. I take Iphigenia's hand and push away from the dirt under my feet. We are falling and "my slip became yours, and our legs became one."

Pulse. Pulse. I go.

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