Author Archive for Matthew Reeder

Announcing Season 12: Faraway, So Close

Tuesday, June 28th, 2011

Our 12th Season:  ”Faraway, So Close.”

It is with great pleasure that I announce the details of our upcoming 2011-2012 season.  Our 11th Season revolved around the exploration of “Family Secrets.”  In “Memory,” the first story of the season, a secret was guarded for most of a lifetime.  In the second story, “Three Days of Rain,” the quest to uncover the secret of a family nearly consumes a lifetime.  During the exploration of both of these stories, we uncovered the sub-theme of memory:  the realization of the truth that the way we remember something is often a choice.  Secrets, and the memories contained within them are often manifestations of the stories we have chosen to live by.

What a wonderful way to spend a season.

For our 2011-2012 Season, we present to you Faraway, So Close.

The exploration of family often means the exploration of proximity.  The distance between members of a family can be measured in love, in absence, in manipulation, in pain and in closeness.

This season, we present two stories of families who struggle at opposite poles.   In one story, a father’s emotional distance and desire to allow his daughter the freedom to pursue her own life at whatever the cost leads to heartbreaking events.  And in the second story, a father makes some astonishing choices in his obsessive desire to control the unknowns in his life and the life of his son.

Faraway . . . so close.

A Number, by Caryl Churchill:

Winter, at the Building Stage

A man questions his father about the possible existence of another estranged son, and the questions opens up a series of events that neither men could ever have expected.  Penned by one of the world’s most uncompromising playwrights,  Caryl Churchill’s A Number is a beguiling hour-long psychological thriller that blends topical scientific speculation with a stunning portrait of the relationship between fathers and their sons.

A Scent of Flowers, by James Saunders:

Summer, at the Building Stage

Zoe awakes on a couch in a strange room.  Soon, familiar people begin to flood unexpectedly into the room and Zoe finds herself on a propulsive and moving journey through the most significant and heartbreaking events of her young life. A Scent of Flowers is an epic and wildly inventive tale, immense in it’s scope and searing in it’s intimacy.  Written by James Saunders in 1965, this moving masterpiece is virtually unknown inside the United States.  BackStage Theatre Company is thrilled to bring this remarkable story to Chicago audiences for the very first time.

The Listening Series:

Fall and Winter

BackStage Theatre Company presents an exciting new off-night series.  The Listening Series will consist of chamber presentations of challenging short plays, designed to be experienced “by the ear.”  Come sit with us, sip a glass of wine and listen as the BSTC’s ensemble present enhanced readings of some remarkably inventive short plays accompanied by live music or immersive sound design.  Featuring lesser-known works by some of contemporary theatre’s most prominent voices, as well as inventive new works by local playwrights, The Listening Series is designed to provide a unique way to experience the dramatic word in untraditional locations, and to provide an opportunity for discussion and social interaction between the artists of BSTC and our audiences.

Subscription tickets are now available for our upcoming season! We hope to see you in the coming year!

Where are the Grand Ideas?

Wednesday, March 2nd, 2011

My five year old son has a deep, unending fascination with the universe.  He is mesmerized by books and stories and documentaries about space, the moon, the planets, the solar system, the Hubble Telescope, the Big Bang, Black Holes, and Dark Matter.  He brings home book after book from our public library, filled with images and information that his five year old mind can hardly even begin to understand.  But, despite his limited capacity for understanding them, his thirst for these grand ideas is real, and his enthusiasm is constant and it is contagious.  The more time I spend with him and his obsession (which, as a work at home Artistic Director, is a lot of time, actually) the more I am reminded of my own childhood, where I nursed similar stargazing obsessions and tooled with the dream, like so many kids do, of the unfathomable idea of one day traveling to the stars.

I recently came across this simple and utterly breathtaking video of the final launch of the space shuttle Discovery, as seen from an airplane window.  The airplane and the space shuttle; two of America’s greatest examples of the value of Grand Ideas, captured in a single moment.  It’s beautiful and I found its implications quite profound, enhanced by the finality of the launch, and the coming end of an era of exploration; the likes of which the human world has never seen before, and may never see again.

What does any of this have to do with theatre?  With art?

Art stands in direct relation to the exploration of the universe.  What so many people misunderstand about science is the fact that the thirst for all scientific discovery stems from a deep sense of wonder; about the universe, about the world, about humanity . . . about life.  Great art is filled with wonder.  All art tells some kind of story.  Science tells compelling stories.  All stories are explorations of some aspect of being alive in the universe.  Art is not for the intellectual few, even “difficult” art.  Art, like science, is for the curious and for the people who wonder.

Here is what troubles me.  Our world is in a state of crisis.  In the midst of national and world economic woes, we are whittling away at the resources that allow us to maintain the curiosity, the problem solving and the deep connection that Grand Ideas afford us.  Science is mistrusted, students are not learning, art is increasingly marginalized,  . . . and politicians everywhere are proposing national cuts to both education and art spending on a pretty grand scale.  Education is looked upon less and less as a laboratory of intellectual and ethical exploration, and more and more as a training program to prepare one for life in the grind of the workplace.  Aren’t we better than this?  Do we really only see ourselves as future cogs in an economic and machine?

I am less interested in the political ramifications of this, and more interested in why we, as human citizens, are allowing it to happen.  What happens when art and science, our two most effective vehicles for the cultivation of lifelong curiosity and discovery, are devalued and put aside for the sake of temporary economic stability?

My love for theatre as art lies in the connections (family) that are explored and the questions that arise from that exploration.  But I am far less interested in my own artistic livelihood and much more concerned by the fact that without art and artists, without science and scientists, we will eventually lose our capacity for exploration of both the cosmic and the human.

As I sit with my five year old, hunched over a book called “Space, Stars and The Beginning Of Time; What the Hubble Saw,” I cannot help but look at him, and look to our present, crowded, mistrustful, overstimulated world, think of the decline of art, consider our present willingness to spend hundreds of dollars on emptyheaded entertainment, think of the end of the Space Program and wonder:

Where are the Grand Ideas?

The Structure of Memory.

Monday, November 29th, 2010

Almost an entire season ago, when I closed the script cover on my first reading of Jonathan Lichtenstein’s Memory, I was dumbstruck. The latter half of this terse and economical play was devastatingly powerful, and contained scenes that were filled to the brim with wrenching, truthful moments of emotional power, and I was left breathless and purified in that beautifully cathartic way that only good drama can provide.

These deeply powerful moments revolve around two of the most emotional episodes in human history, the Holocaust and the present struggle for peace in the Middle East.  These scenes are not about politics, but about ordinary families attempting to live their lives within a cage of troubling politics that are beyond the control of themselves and everyone around them.

As I sat in my chair with my script in my lap, there was something else that was nagging at me. Despite the devastating nature of the holocaust scenes (and they are vivid, painful, and transporting) this was not a Holocaust play. Nor did I feel it was it a political play intending to draw clear and provocative parallels between Nazi’s and Isreali’s (although some will inevitably feel that way). There was something subtler, something more abstract and intriguing going on in this usual play.

These latter scenes of striking emotional power, and the threads of the entire play itself, are framed by a mysterious convention of a play-within-a-play. The premise as it appears in the script is simple. Memory begins with a group of actors, a director and stage manager rehearsing scenes in a shabby room. The actors all play themselves, use their own names and they proceed to rehearse a play. There are interruptions; by the actors, the director and from noises outside and the actors inhibitions. But by the end of the play, these interruptions are all but gone, and those powerful scenes mentioned above have come to the forefront and the “actors” have all but disappeared into their parts.  There are no hints from the playwright as to why or to what end this convention should be utilized or how to do it. The only reference to any kind of scenic instruction appears above the very first line of the play. “A rehearsal room.” Advice from the playwright begins and ends right there, before play even begins.

For weeks I tried to reconcile the convention of the play with the vivid story of the Holocaust and the Middle East. It was tough. On the surface, the playwright, with the exception of one deeply surprising and powerful moment, seems to abandon the convention 2/3 of the way through his play. But despite the mystery of the convention, the play-within-the-play element seemed somehow inextricable from the experience of the play as a whole.

A long time ago, a directing teacher once told me that my primary job as a director is to understand the play and its characters from every possible angle. He claimed that everything else flows from that understanding, and for the most part, I still cling solidly to that advice. But in recent years, I’ve become increasingly comfortable with taking a few steps into the darkness of uncertainty. As long as I trust the playwright, his instincts and the story he is trying to tell, I will let him take me and my actors into that dark place. If the playwright knows what he is doing, even if only on a subconscious level, the darkness can be navigated. That’s the true process of theatre.

And that’s when it dawned on me. As is so often the case, as soon as we stop over-analyzing and looking for ways to decode the hidden meaning, that is (of course) when the understanding comes and the meaning materializes. Despite the intensely moving and emotional nature of the pivotal holocaust scenes, this is not a play about The Holocaust. Memory is a play ultimately about the thing itself: the process of theatre. Play-making.

Very early on in our process, we discovered the parallels between Eva’s journey and the journey of the actress playing Eva. Both Eva and the actress Brenda must navigate the pain and anxiety of speaking the truth in the climactic scene of the play which, interestingly, is not during one of the holocaust scenes. The climax actually comes during that final, surprising bit of play-within-the-play that occurs after we have all but forgotten about the convention itself. It is startling and powerful and mysterious to watch actor and character struggle with the same climactic moment of parallel truth. It is a powerful, gutsy moment of playwrighting, and an astonishing example of deeply courageous acting on the of the part of Brenda Barrie. It is a moment that beautifully illustrates the complex and often painful relationship that real actors have to fictional characters whose stories they are expected to tell with truth and compassion.

But if the play itself was content at simply being “about play-making,” then it could become a clinical exercise that would have little impact on a lay audience. But thankfully, Lichtenstein, like all good theatremakers, cares deeply about various layers of truth, about his characters and about the story that the play-makers are attempting to tell. He bravely uses the framework of a semi-autobiographical story that reaches back to the holocaust to remind us that theatre is an intricate process of events that start with the desire for ordinary human beings with ordinary lives and ordinary problems to share stories with other ordinary human beings. That desire to share a truthful and transporting story with a roomful of strangers is at the heart of Lichtenstein’s generous play and is at the heart of theatre itself. The play-within-a-play convention disappears in the final half of the play, because the playmakers finally allow their own lives and personalities to take a backseat to the remarkable story they are telling. With the audience in attendance, unity is achieved with the unfolding story. The magic of theatre takes hold, and it ushers this collection of temporary strangers into an embrace of darkness and directly into mystery of the tale being told.

Memory plays now through December 18th at the Viaduct Theatre.

No more secrets, but we do have ACTORS!

Friday, September 24th, 2010

We held on to them for as long as we could.  But secrets, so matter how deeply guarded, always have a way of bubbling to the surface.

So many things have been buzzing around here lately, and we’ve had a very hard time curbing our enthusiasm for this last secret.  And now, we simply can’t wait any longer.  

Casting is one of the greatest joys and steepest challenges that a company undertakes each season. We take extraordinary care to select shows that showcase the talents in our ensemble, but we are also careful to select projects that also afford us a chance to enlist and learn from exciting guest artists around this exceptionally talented city.  This season is no exception.  Our cast lists are final, and they are thrilling.

Here they are.  Our first production, the Chicago premiere of Jonathan Lichtenstein’s Memory will be performed by a terrific ensemble spearheaded by our very own Brenda Barrie.  Last seen on BSTC’s stage as Dan in last season’s Aunt Dan & Lemon, Ms. Barrie is a multiple Jeff nominee and has been hailed as a New Essential Chicagoan by Time Out Chicago, and was identified as one of Chicago’s Rising Stars by Chris Jones in the Chicago Tribune.  She will be joined by fellow ensemble member (and Jeff nominee) Tony Bozzuto, whose work for BSTC has included How I Learned to Drive, and a Jeff nominated turn as Robert in On An Average Day.  Last season, Tony turned in a complex and critically acclaimed performance in Orange Flower Water.  Brenda and Tony are joined by BSTC alumni Patrick De Nicola who broke our hearts with a dazzlingly vulnerable turn as Boy in last season’s The Play About The Baby.  Joining this cast of ensemble members and alumni is Neo Futurist renaissance man and playwright Bilal Dardai, whose acclaimed adaptation of The Man Who Was Thursday for New Leaf Theatre was nominated for a Jeff award last season.  Also joining the cast is Samuel Buti, seen last season in New Leaf Theatre’s Acclaimed production of Sam Shepard’s Curse of the Starving Class.  Filling out this muscular cast are Chicago up-and-comers Josh Hambrock and Shane Michael Murphy.  Needless to say?  We are excited.

Finally, for our production of Richard Greenberg’s Three Days of Rain, we have assembled a terrifically exciting trio of actors to tell this complex and mysterious story.  We lead the cast list with our very own Rebekah Ward-Hays!  Ms. Ward-Hays is a longtime BSTC ensemble member and Jeff Award Winning actress who has been seen on BSTC’s stages in Skin of Our Teeth (in a Jeff Award winning turn), Waiting For Lefty (another Jeff Nomination),  and The Memory of Water.  Last season, her haunting portrayal of the Lemon in Aunt Dan & Lemon earned her another Jeff Nomination.  Alongside Ms. Ward-Hays are two notable gentlemen:  BSTC’s own Tony Bozzuto (see above), and Chicago veteran John Henry Roberts.  Mr. Roberts makes his long overdue BackStage debut with Three Days of Rain.  Mr. Roberts is a company member over at Strawdog where he has churned out some astonishing performances in shows such as The Good Soul of Szechaun, R.U.R, Artisocrats, and Cherry Orchard among others.  Mr. Roberts also played alongside Ms. Ward-Hays last season in the House Theatre’s production of Wilson Wants it All.

So there you have it.  Are we gushing?  You bet we are.  This was a secret that was very hard to keep to ourselves.

So!  All the secrets are out.  For now.  But our 11th Season is only just underway, and there are plenty of secrets lurking in our stories that these amazing casts will help us reveal when the house lights go down.

Subscriptions are still available, right here. Even though all the secrets are out, and our subscriptions are back to full price, subscribing is still, by far, the cheapest way to see our shows!

We cannot wait to see you at the theatre.

Matthew Reeder
Artistic Director
BackStage Theatre Company

Secrets are running out . . .

Wednesday, September 1st, 2010

Our season is officially underway.  We’ve already had a few production meetings for Memory, and we’ve just concluded our very exciting and very crowded Season general auditions last night.  Things are in swing.  And that means it is pretty difficult to hang onto any secrets for much longer.

So here comes another leak:

Throughout the years, BackStage Theatre Company has been known for staging challenging stories in very unique locations.  BSTC’s first production (way back in 2000) was staged in an old mansion on the North Side of Chicago.   Last season, we took over the lower level studio of the Chopin Theatre and transformed it into various intriguing environments, including Lemon’s living room for Aunt Dan & Lemon,  a series of intensely intimate bedrooms for Orange Flower Water, and a strange psychological no-space for Albee’s The Play About The Baby.

And here’s the newest secret:  BSTC’s 11th Season will be produced at the Viaduct Theatre in Roscoe Village!  The Viaduct is a unique urban cultural mecca, presenting theatre,  film, art, dance, and music for Chicago. Nestled secretly beneath the Belmont overpass on Western Ave, the Viaduct’s notorious tiny red door and famous flickering neon sign cleverly disguise the thriving arts scene inside.  The theatre houses two wonderfully unique performances spaces (we will produce one show in each space), as well as a terrific pre-show lobby bar that was named the “Best Theatre Lobby Bar” by the Chicago Reader in 2008.  The Viaduct offers its audiences a hip, intimate theatregoing experience, and we are thrilled to call it our home for the season.

So there you have it!  Only one secret remains.  Soon, our entire season and all its tawdry details will be public knowledge.  If you’d still like to purchase our subscriptions at the discounted “secret” price, you’d better get on that, and soon.  Not only are subscriptions $33 (that’s only $16.50/show), but this is the last chance to purchase the season at the lowest fees possible!  Click here to purchase.

In a little more than a week, all of our secrets will be revealed, and the subscription price will be back to full!

In the meantime, Tony would like a share a little secret with you.

See you at the Viaduct in the fall!!!

Details are emerging . . . secrets are leaking.

Friday, August 6th, 2010

Wow,

Our secret subscription campaign is gaining steam, and our secrets are starting to leak!  So today we are going to set the record straight on the latest hearsay and confess to the info that has leaked.

So here it is:

BackStage Theatre Company opens its 11th season with the Chicago premiere of Jonathan Lichtenstein’s Memory!

This deceptively simple but deeply challenging play begins with several actors rehearsing in a room and expands to examine holocaust era Berlin and modern-day Israel and Palestine.  The play seems to be about a man who questions his estranged grandmother about the validity of a long-held family legend.  But ultimately, the play becomes about history, and the ways that humanity uses its art, its secrets and its memories to shape the history of our families, ourselves and our societies.

This is an exciting, inventive play by a unique emerging playwright, and we are deeply honored to give Mr. Lichtenstein’s play its Chicago premiere.

So there you have it!  Another secret has gone public.  We are thrilled to give you, our extended family, the information first hand.

The only drawback to verifying this information is that we now have to raise our subscription price again.  The current price for a subscription to our 2010-2011 two-show season of “Family Secrets” is now $30!  You can purchase those subscriptions here, and you’ll receive the discount after you enter the word MEMORY.

Only a few more details will be leaked before the subscription price is back up to its full price, so head over to the subscription link to take advantage of whatever remains of our secret campaign . . .

More soon.

Matthew Reeder, Artistic Director

Kim Van Tuyl, Managing Director

A Secret Is Out . . .

Wednesday, July 21st, 2010

It’s true, we’ve been trying to keep a few secrets.  But secrets stay secret for only so long.  People talk.  Word gets out.  So.  As promised, it’s time to let you in on the first of many secrets!  The rest is going to stay hush-hush . . . at least, for a little while.

Richard Greenberg is one of America’s most prolific, incisive and transporting contemporary playwrights.  His 1998 play, Three Days of Rain, asks the question, can an entire life be a secret?  In this mysterious and funny play, an estranged brother and sister discover a cryptic journal that appears to be written by their enigmatic father, a famous architect.  The journal seems to open a door to the life of the secretive man, and yet it appears to be written in code.  It is just another secret.  This beautifully written and probing comedy raises the question of parental legacy, and asks us if we can ever really understand the lives of those who came before us.  We are thrilled to announce this wonderful play as a part of our 2010-2011 season of Family Secrets, and we can’t keep it to ourselves any longer!


We tried to hold onto that as long as possible to maintain the sight unseen price for our season subscription.  But alas, a secret has leaked and we have confirmed it.  So that means that the price of the subscription price has gone up!


So.  As it stands, the new price for our 2010-2011 Subscription is now $27, for two exciting productions!  That’s still only $13.50 per play!


Click here to buy a subscription to our 2010-2011 Season!  Enter the discount code THREEDAYS when prompted to get your discount.


But that price won’t last for long.  As soon as another secret is revealed, the price will go up again.  There’s a lot of whispering going on.  So now’s your chance.



It’s a Secret . . .

Monday, May 17th, 2010

We dance round in a ring and suppose,

But the Secret sits in the middle and knows.

Robert Frost

Does your family have a secret?

I bet it does . . .

Some secrets are discovered, some are revealed and some secrets actually die with the keeper.  But all families have them.  Some of these secrets are personal; things that a parent does not want the children to know about, for instance.  Some secrets are collective; a detail, or an event or a circumstance that the entire family is guarding from the outside world.  Whether personal or collective, a secret is a secret, and we guard them sometimes as closely as we guard our lives.  And the effect of a secret in a family can have a diverse effect on the tribe.  A secret can protect a family and it can also tear a family apart.

But humans have also demonstrated that we have a strangely obsessive attraction to the secrets in the lives of others.  The popularity of tabloid and reality television in the last decade prove that this human curiosity is not fading, not in any way.  The truth about humans:  we obsess over the skeletons in other people’s closets.

So.  Now to the fun part.

BackStage Theatre Company has a family secret.  And we are going to reveal it you.  Eventually.

For right now . . . we will drop a few hints.  Firstly, the secret itself is about our upcoming 2010-2011 Season.  Next season features an extraordinary pair of plays, a Chicago premiere and a reexamination of a contemporary classic . . . both revolving around the idea of family secrets.

And that’s all we’re saying . . . for now.

But in the meantime, we are making our 2010-2011 subscriptions available to you, and in honor of the theme of Family Secrets, we are keeping the delicious details to ourselves.  If you’d like to purchase one of our Secret Subscriptions, you can follow this link right here and with the code word SECRET, you can buy a subscription to our 2010-2011 Season sight unseen . . . at a 33 percent discount.  And you will be the first to know the details of the Secret Season as they are uncovered.

But here’s the thing.  We cannot hold onto this secret forever.  People talk.  Details leak.  We know this.  So, each time a piece of the secret is revealed, the price will go up.  And if you wait until the secret season is fully revealed, you will pay our normal subscription price.

So.  What are you waiting for?  Be the first to know.

And stay tuned . . .

In Good Company

Tuesday, May 11th, 2010

The Jeff Committee recently released their list of nominees for 2010.  Among that list were four nominations for BackStage Theatre Company.  What an exciting way to end a 10th Anniversary Season.

Three of the nominations were for our production of John Kolvenbach’s On An Average Day.  BSTC ensemble member Tony Bozzuto was recognized for his heartbreaking and dangerous performance as Robert; a developmentally arrested man who has been waiting in the kitchen for the return of his father and his brother, both of whom abandoned him over a decade earlier.  Ensemble member Heath Hays was recognized for his incredible scenic design, which transformed every inch of the tiny Chemically Imbalanced Theatre space into the junk-riddled abandoned house in which Robert ceaselessly waited.  And guest artist Geoff Coates was recognized for his astonishing fight choreography, which remains (to this day) one of the most unsettling, dangerous and deeply heartbreaking fight scenes I have ever seen in a play.  Refrigerators were dented, baseball bats were swung, trashcans were smashed, beer cans were hurled, and a huge metal table was completely overturned . . . all done within inches of the toes of the audience, and still managed to be perfectly safe.  But at the heart of this remarkable fight was a chapter of the story that simply could not be told otherwise.  Geoff knew from the first rehearsal that his fight needed to continue the story when the characters could no longer communicate with words.

Lastly, BSTC ensemble member Rebekah Ward-Hays was recognized for her tremendously brave work in our production of Wallace Shawn’s Aunt Dan & Lemon. There are very few actors in this town who could manage the enormous task of sitting in a chair for an hour and a half and articulating horribly disturbing truths directly to an audience with a sweet smile, and then somehow manage to retain even an ounce of empathy.  Ms. Ward-Hays proved to be a storyteller of the most seductive and delicious kind; spellbinding the audience with rich nostalgic imagery, while simultaneously twisting their socio-political sensibilities around the spindle of her dangerous worldview with terrifying ease.

Also nominated for work outside of BackStage was ensemble member Brenda Barrie for her title role in LifeLine Theatre’s Mrs. Caliban. Although personally, we thought she was deadly brilliant as Aunt Dan to Rebekah Ward Hays’ Lemon, in Mrs. Caliban Ms. Barrie brought to vivid life a woman so deeply entangled in the extraordinary losses of her ordinary life, that she engages in a strange but deeply sensual and lifegiving affair with an amphibian monster.  Sound strange?  It was.  But in the skilled hands of Brenda Barrie, it was also deeply moving, cathartic and unexpectedly affirming.

The 2010 nominations included some of our favorite guest artists.  Jared Moore (who designed the lights for this years Orange Flower Water) was nominated for his work in New Leaf Theatre Co’s The Man Who Was Thursday. New Leaf Theatre is a wonderful company whose artistry we respect and admire, and so we were thrilled to see that Thursday was also given a second nod by recognizing the work of playwright Bilal Dardai who adapted the tricky novel to the stage in such a wonderfully unique way.  Frances Limoncelli (guest director for 2009′s The Memory of Water) was recognized twice for two separate adaptations for LifeLine; Busman’s Honeymoon and Mrs. Caliban.  And Jason Huysman (who appeared opposite Tony Bozzuto in our nominated production of On an Average Day, as well as this season’s Orange Flower Water) was recognized for his heartfelt performance as Biff in Raven Theatre’s production of Death of a Salesman.

Looking over Jeff’s impressive list of nominated artists, we at BackStage Theatre Company are deeply grateful to have been able to celebrate an Anniversary season in such rich company.  Congratulations to every single artist on that list.  Here’s to an equally enlivening 2010-2011 season!

Albee is no absurdist.

Thursday, April 8th, 2010

Our production of Edward Albee’s The Play About The Baby opens tomorrow in the Chopin Studio Theatre.  One word you will not see in any publicity materials surrounding our upcoming production is “absurd.”  Or “absurdism.”  Or “absurdist.”  The Theatre of The Absurd is an academic term that attempts to classify certain plays and playwrights that resist such classification.  The notion of such a classification is counterproductive and is itself . . . well, absurd.  To make things worse, the term seems to organize or even dictate an audience’s reaction to one of these plays far in advance of the actual experience of it.  And truthfully?  Most contemporary, non-academic audiences will avoid “absurdist” plays like the plague, mistakenly believing that “absurdist” means impossible to understand or, even worse, impossible to enjoy which, of course, is unfortunate and simply untrue.

Albee’s plays are indeed challenging:  they challenge an audiences expectation of what happens when you walk into a theatre.  The plays challenge the traditional notions of dramatic narrative, of good and evil, of comedy and drama.  When pressed to answer the question “do you consider your plays to be comedies or dramas?” the playwright simply says “I consider them to be plays.”

A non-industry friend of mine asked me if The Play About the Baby could actually be part of an enjoyable night on the town.   My reaction?  “Hell yes.“  True, The Play About The Baby is a strange play, and like all of Albee’s plays, it has dark rumblings beneath its surface.  But it is also deeply funny, playfully sexy, full of wonder and mystery and high-paced vaudevillian humor that pulses with both the joy of life and the sweet misery of the broken heart.

There is nothing absurd about that.

Matthew Reeder

Artistic Director