Archive for June 28th, 2010

Wyrd Sisters at the Open Circle Theater (PR)

Monday, June 28th, 2010

Spent my Friday night in belltown, where I got to see the new police presence they are hoping will magically change the character of a neighborhood gone to the bars.  The reason I was there was a board meeting for the Open Circle Theater, followed by a showing of their newest show, Terry Pratchett’s Wyrd Sisters, one of my favorite of his tales.

The handsome prince from Poona played the evil duchess, part of a gender-role reversal in casting, with a female playing the duke…presumably to over-emphasize the overbearing-ness of the duchess, and the meekness of the duke.  I didn’t spot the shrub in any position.  I found it odd that they threw in two extra players to play pieces of the set, without a dedicated fourth-wall-breaking-dialogue for them.  They performed as chairs for the duke and duchess, and as walls with shelves in other scenes.

It’s odd to see a performance by someone new, of something I’ve seen and read so many time before, and so already have strong expectations of.  With Poona, I knew nothing of the play, or the players, and so took it as it came.  I felt much more critical at this performance, comparing it to the cartoon, and the way I’ve always seen the story play out in the theater of my mind.  It was still a great performance, and if you are in Seattle with an evening to spend, I recommend it highly.

Pride Parade 2010

Monday, June 28th, 2010

Your own blood always seems so bright red when you first see it.  It’s only later, as it dries, that it goes dull and brown.  Not the best start to a day, but at least the tires were properly inflated when all was said and done, and the mess was only on my hands and the garage floor, not on my mostly-white bert-n-ernie-are-gay shirt.

When I got to the staging area, a couple of the Dykes on Bikes were there, but it wasn’t till much later before any other scooters showed up, and very much later before anyone who was actually a regular in the SQREAM group made it.  The guy with the signs never made it.

The electric scooter managed the whole run, and didn’t have any problems keeping up in the short runs we would have before circling around.  I still had enough charge, I didn’t even bother looking for somewhere to plug in, once we got the Seattle Center.

I was really tired from getting up way too early (took an hour weaving orange thread thru the spokes of my wheels.  Looked really cool…if you were 6 inches from it, just looked like an orange blob at speed.  Would have been better served with less time and more wide crepe paper.  Lessons learned.

Didn’t go back down to shoot the rest of the parade, didn’t even stay at the center too long before I went to take a quick nap.  Did run up to visit Brad on the hill, got to meet a couple of people who’d been in drag during the parade (one of whom was still in drag and deep into the bottle), who both ended up being featured in the very tiny segment the news did on pride.  The bar was enjoying it.

A typical pride day, really.