Movie memage

Okay, I will…gakked from ktpinto, octoberland, kradical, etc…
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Review of A Christmas Carol

The Hanover Theatre’s A Christmas Carol:

Well, it was interesting. I learned a lot about The Hanover Theatre from the people sitting behind me and dad, who told us some of the story. Evidently, the theatre was very old, had fallen on hard times, and had been converted into a four-screen cinema at some point decades ago (you know those little hole-in-the-wall urban cinemas). The grand staircase and some stunning chandeliers were all found “behind plywood” when the renovation started and the workers began tearing down walls. It cost $33 million, but the place is an absolute showcase now. You can see photos on the website, but they hardly do it justice. They have dozens of ushers and staff, everyone is incredibly friendly and helpful, and for this show, a group of carolers were singing in the lobby as the audience came in. The newly renovated theatre only opened this past March.

The Executive Director, Troy Siebels, came onstage and gave a little welcome speech in which he talked about this being the first show the Hanover Theatre had developed on its own, as opposed to bringing in a touring show (which they also do). It features local actors, almost all of them Equity but there are a few adult exceptions, and the cast includes a number of children. Some of them, like the ten-year-old who plays The Ghost of Christmas Past (Lexi Ryan), are awesomely talented. The actor who plays Scrooge, Dale Place, has pretty much made a career out of playing that role. But this is an original adaptation of A Christmas Carol, credited entirely to Mr. Siebels, and I’m not sure they made the best choices they could have in all cases.

The show itself is sort of an amalgamation of a play and The Christmas Revels. The dramatic action is interspersed with musical numbers featuring Christmas carols and songs with period dance. These are well done and harmonize with the storyline. But another stylistic choice is less effective. The script is quite faithful to Dickens, with a number of minor extra elements I recognized as being borrowed from various film versions. But rather than have the entire story play out in dialogue and action by the characters, Mr. Siebels employs heavy use of expository narration given by different actors. In effect, the show is a group reading of the book with scenes played out by the characters. Now, I can see this being done in a very limited way, but in this show it doesn’t really work well. For one thing, it necessitates half a dozen or more actors being onstage describing scenes (such as between Scrooge and the spirits) whose whole impact depends on Scrooge being alone when the events happen. It also tends to make many scenes way too busy.

Fiction writers all know the dictum, “show, don’t tell.” You would certainly expect that to be even more important in a dramatization than in prose! But The Hanover Theatre’s A Christmas Carol does far too much telling when it should just let the actors show us. Moreover, when a narrator does take such a strong role, I don’t think it should ever be more than one person. I love the Jim Henson series, The Storyteller, with John Hurt, which also combines narration and scenes with actors. But having almost all the supporting cast double as a “Greek Chorus” ends up being a bit confusing and distracting, rather than making the story clearer as is obviously the intention.

There were also some sound glitches during yesterday’s matinee. All the actors wore wireless mics, and about a dozen times an actor’s mic wasn’t on when he or she first started speaking. The special effects and set design are extremely impressive, especially the richly detailed sets, which are opened up and turned around by actors to change scenes and are very cleverly designed. But several scenes utilize a fog machine whose smoke made sensitive folks in the audience cough. Marley’s Ghost comes flying in on a wire, and they have the scariest Ghost of Christmas Yet to Come that I’ve ever seen.

The timing and pacing of the script is a bit off, with not nearly enough suspense being allowed to build before Marley’s Ghost appears, and way too much time before The Ghost of Christmas Past shows up. (Not a mistake, there were actors onstage describing Scrooge’s feelings and thoughts as he sat on his four-poster bed and mimed them.) I thought Siebels spends a little too much time–both length and pacing–on the opening set-up scenes, showing us what an s.o.b. Scrooge is, to the detriment of later scenes.

Everyone has their own favorite dramatized A Christmas Carol and their own favorite Scrooge. Dale Place was fine as Scrooge. Bob Cratchit was played a bit more sniveling than I like–reminiscent of Timothy Spall’s Wormtail in the HP movies–but that’s common for actors playing Cratchit. One of the numerous reasons that I like my favorite movie version of A Christmas Carol is because David Warner’s Bob Cratchit is played as a dignified, responsible adult who has to cope with the Boss From Hell, and as such is very affecting as a struggling husband and father. That interpretation of the role is the exception rather than the rule. The cast, as a whole, are all very good.

All my criticisms are minor quibbles, really. If you’re in the Worcester area and would like to see this show, the last performance is tomorrow night, and I’ll bet they have tickets. The house wasn’t nearly full for yesterday’s matinee.

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*grump*

whiny venting rant about tedious family stuff

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Happy Winter Solstice, Everyone!

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Thank you Mother Goddess…

I’ve been reprieved from having to drive for hours during the height of the howling Nor’easter snow storm that is about to hit.

Three months ago, my dad got tickets for a production of A Christmas Carol down in Worcester, tonight at 8:00 p.m. He was absolutely determined to go. Some years back, he and my mom had tickets to see one of the touring companies of Phantom of the Opera and there was a raging blizzard that night. They’d have been driving about 60 miles at the worst of it to get into Boston and decided it just wasn’t possible. The theatre refused to change or refund their tickets and dad has never gotten over that. He’s practically boycotted going to the theatre in Boston ever since.

Apparently, The Hanover Theatre in Worcester is much more accommodating (and aren’t sold out, unlike Phantom probably was). Dad just called me and said they’ve changed his tickets to tomorrow’s matinee at 3:00 p.m. By that time, the storm will be long gone and things will be cleaned up. I’m still going to drive us down, but I’m much less concerned about that now. You just wouldn’t believe how I was stressing this. It’s almost 25 miles up to my dad’s house and then 40+ miles down to Worcester. Driving in blowing snow falling at 2 inches an hour is no joke.

My driveway never was plowed after Wednesday’s snow because we only got about two inches of snow with a crust of ice. Now that’s packing down and my driveway is very slippery. I got stuck in my own driveway, briefly, three times just going out to pick up the mail from my post box this morning. I hope it will be less slippery after it’s been well-scraped by plow blades tonight and tomorrow! Otherwise, I may have to go down the whole 150 feet of it sanding by hand (sand, at least, is free for the taking over at the DPW yard. They dump a big pile of it and residents can bring buckets and take all they want).

I was stressing so much about having to go out in the storm, I slept like crap last night. Since I haven’t slept well since before the ice storm–my last “normal day” was Wednesday the 10th, between storms, power outages and putting up my dad here–I’m absolutely exhausted. I also haven’t been able to find things for my Solstice observance. The place I usually buy mistletoe doesn’t have it this year. I don’t have a real Yule log, I’ll just have to choose a nice piece of wood. I still need to go out and gather ivy and snip some holly from my holly shrub, and I better do that before the snow starts. This really is turning into a star-crossed holiday season! 🙁

But one stressor, at least, has been withdrawn for the moment. Whew.

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Deja vu one more time

I’ve had another of those weird cases of life imitating my art, this time with Mortal Touch.

In the first chapter of Mortal Touch, Veronica comes into Regan’s store to invite her to a private corporate party for which she has VIP passes.

“No, it’s okay! There’ll be hundreds of people there, it’s some big corporate bash, for their IPO—Akins Biotech or something, it’s on the passes. Karen’s heard that they’re getting big funding from the Krafts. A couple of the Patriots might be there. Not Brady or anyone like that, but a couple of the second string.”
“Holy shit.” Regan blinked. “And we can get into that? Are you serious?”

The Krafts own the New England Patriots football team (Tom Brady is their star quarterback, although he was out this season with an injury). Now, I was completely amusing myself when I wrote this. I had no idea whether the Krafts did or would ever finance a biotechnology company. For all I knew, they had religious objections to biotech and wouldn’t touch it with a ten-foot pole. I was just having fun with some local references.

I was therefore quite amused to see the following in the December 8 Boston Globe:

Patriots owner may get in the game–biotech, that is

So, thinkerofthunks and sphynxcatvp, would you like to have cameos in a forthcoming book and be mentioned by name as having won the lottery or the Publishers Clearing House sweepstakes? Frankly, I’d be curious to see what would happen! I know I’m a magician, but…yeesh!

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Oh, and about those wires…

It turned out that the wires across my driveway weren’t power lines at all. The power line from the street runs underground. I discovered this when I heard a chainsaw out front and saw my incredibly nice next door neighbor cutting up the tree that had come down. He pointed out that the wires were the phone and cable. I couldn’t care less about the cable line because I cancelled my cable TV years ago. The phone line was down on the ground but still connected–amazingly enough. So I thanked my neighbor effusively and at length, and spent 90 minutes hauling the cut wood and piling up the brush. I called Verizon Monday morning and they came and tightened up the line yesterday, so that’s all taken care of. That’s the only tree that came down on my property, too–a lot of branches came off the big row of pines on my east property line, but that’s all a strip of woods so I don’t worry much about it.

I didn’t get out to take many photos of this storm, partly because it was so icy, and I was nervous about wires, so it just seemed dangerous. I didn’t even walk down to get the newspapers until Sunday morning, and I didn’t leave my property until Monday. Since I was hunkered down with the bad weather and the afternoon power outage on Thursday, I was housebound for four days!

Now that I think of it, I didn’t tell that part of the story! continued under cut, with photos

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let’s all enjoy the cosmic joke!

You know what they say…”if you want to hear the gods laugh, tell them your plans.” This whole week is pretty much a lost cause, and if I was backlogged before, I’m really behind now. I shouldn’t complain, though: I’m luckier than a lot of people.

when the lights went back on…

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Quick check-in on laptop and dial-up

I’m still without power, and it’s much colder today. 🙁

But mostly, I’m worried about my dad. He absolutely won’t budge from his house, and all he has is the fireplace. He tried to get his generator going, and apparently it has a “clogged carbeurator.” I’m trying to get him to come down here–he can get out, and he can bring his cat–but he hates, hates, hates leaving his house. He finally got testy and told me I was worrying too much, and every time I call him he has to go into a cold room to answer the phone. He has really nice neighbors who are his good friends but I know he hates to impose. Gods.

Meanwhile, -I- am still trapped in my house, aside from the fact that I can walk down to the local stores and things. But I can’t go anywhere in my car until my power lines are fixed.

Oops, battery’s dying, gotta go!

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Kicked off the grid

We’ve had a monster ice storm.

Right now, I’m stuck in my house because the wires to my house are down across my driveway with a tree down on top of them. I can handle the tree, but I’m not going near those wires–and my chain saw is electric, anyway. I’m still trying to report this because the 800- numbers for National Grid are all busy!

I’ve logged on briefly with a laptop and dial-up to check the news and post a status report, but I may be off-line until Monday. The Governor has declared a state of emergency.

Hello, 1897! My vampire characters Jonathan and Thomas are laughing at me. I’d like to nominate the inventor of the Coleman lantern for a Nobel prize. I have firewood, a gas stove and gas water heater, town water, food, an old phone that works without AC current and things to get done…but, yeesh.

Hope everyone else is well!

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