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At the Ensemble Studio Theater, the Show Must Go On

By STUART MILLER
Published: May 30, 2007
The auditorium at John Jay College was packed, with 600 people gathered for a three-hour memorial service featuring three dozen speakers. Curt Dempster, the founder and artistic director of the Ensemble Studio Theater, was remembered as an idiosyncratic and prickly visionary, someone who not only kept the theater alive for 35 years in its ramshackle 74-seat home on West 52nd Street but also, at times, seemed indistinguishable from it.

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Billy Carden, center, the new producing artistic director of the Ensemble Studio Theater, at a memorial service last month at John Jay College for Curt Dempster, the theaters founder and artistic director.

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Curt Dempster, the founder and artistic director of the Ensemble Studio Theater.
So the staff and board had never really imagined life after Mr. Dempster, a keen spotter of talent who provided a home for actors like Ellen Barkin, Rob Morrow, Peter Weller and Christine Lahti, and for playwrights like Horton Foote, Richard Greenberg and Christopher Durang.

Curt was eternal, a beachhead that never eroded, said Graeme Gillis, co-director of the Ensembles Youngblood project for playwrights under 30 and co-program director of its Sloan Project, which produces science-oriented plays.

Before his suicide in January, Mr. Dempster, 71, was fretting that his theater, perpetually on the brink of fiscal crisis, would have to cancel its pièce de résistance, the annual marathon of one-act plays. Piling his sudden death onto this precarious existence might have made it seem that the end was nigh for the theater.

But that has not happened. The marathon, featuring plays by Neil LaBute and Stephen Adly Guirgis, is to kick off on Thursday. And there are strong indications that the Ensemble will endure as a developmental theater, free of commercial pressures or risk-averse subscribers, a home where any of 500 members can get a play read.

E.S.T. embodies what I most believe in about theater, said the theaters new producing artistic director, Billy Carden. I have similar ideals to Curt about the need for work to have a chance to be patiently developed, even though this bucks the current trends in theater, if not society.

Mr. Carden said Mr. Dempster, like many founders, had difficulty sharing responsibility and power: He thought, Its mine, and no one can tell me what to do. That let him improvise quickly to sustain Ensemble, but it did not provide for a secure structure.

Thus the companys organization was highly dysfunctional, with everything devised to produce Mr. Dempsters desired outcome without open debate or confrontation. How the theater ran always mystified me, said the playwright Billy Aronson, a member of the company. The committees had all these active, smart people, and it was more complex than American democracy, but in the end Curt always got what he wanted.

Mr. Carden, by contrast, says he wants be held accountable to the board, knowing that a formalized structure is a first step in the theaters two-year plan toward stability and credibility.

Billy communicates well and willingly, and hes much more comfortable deliberating over issues, said Denny Denniston, the board chairman. In two years youre going to see a much more effective governance and a stronger financial situation, but also programming still consistent with Curts vision.

Other theaters have not found the transition so simple: the death or departure of a founder or longtime artistic director often produces aftershocks. At the Public Theater, Joseph Papp loomed so large that Joanne Akalitiss subsequent short-lived tenure was a natural magnet for negative buzz. On a smaller scale, Don Scardino faced unfavorable comparisons following André Bishop at Playwrights Horizons.

Gil Shiva, a longtime board member at the Public, said a charismatic leaders departure could, after the initial shock and struggle, be beneficial. Joe was so hands-on, he didnt leave much room for anybody, Mr. Shiva said of Mr. Papp. After he died, it took some time to get going, but the board became much more active, and we formed all kinds of committees and got people working.

Something similar has happened at the Ensemble Studio Theater. Weve added four new people to the board and weve met every two weeks, Mr. Denniston said.

Moving quickly, the board hired Mr. Carden 11 weeks after Mr. Dempsters death. Mr. Carden, who joined the theater in 1978 and once served on its board, had spent 11 years as artistic director of HB Playwrights Foundation and Theater. The year before Mr. Dempsters death, he had turned down an offer to share responsibility with him; he knew, he said, that sharing power would be a losing proposition.

Hiring Billy was the turning point, Mr. Denniston said.

Immediately after Mr. Dempsters death, foundations and other donors expressed serious concerns about the Ensembles future. But Mr. Carden spread the message that in his view, financial chaos breeds artistic chaos. When youre always grabbing for money, people start to lose faith in where its going and how its being spent, he said.

Within a month Mr. Carden and the board pieced together the $50,000 needed for the one-act marathon; Mr. Denniston says members and the board gave more in the last few months than they had in the previous several years. The $1.6 million grant for the Sloan Project was renewed, as was financing from the Shubert Foundation. Theyve stepped up because they see us addressing the issues, Mr. Denniston said.

Doron Weber, program director for the Alfred P. Sloan Foundation, said: We were heartened by the fact that theyve taken these steps, theyve made a lot of smart moves to quickly take control of the situation. Theres a tremendous energy there and people have really stepped up.

The acting board president, John McCormack, says he understands that the good will wont last long. The company, he said, must further strengthen its board and staff, with an empowered executive director overseeing the business side.

Were having frank discussions about reducing our deficit, Mr. McCormack said. We cannot be seat-of-our-pants anymore.

Meanwhile, the Ensemble must figure out whether it wishes and can afford to move into a planned new home or should instead refurbish its current one. Mr. Carden hopes that sorting out the financing and figuring out which programs are effective will lead to more main-stage productions, more full-length plays and more involvement from a wider array of members.

We need to let our members create new work, he said. The artistic life of our membership is an undervalued resource that got lost in the shuffle.

The theater has already made progress in winning back older, more established members. Andrew McCarthy, who started as an actor there, returns this year to direct in his third marathon.

Frankly, it seems to be a lot more organized, Mr. McCarthy said. Not just the Ill get the costumes, you get the barn, and well put on a show. Ive gotten e-mails about the play, and even an actual contract.

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 Rach- It was long but I read it all. I was so pleased and proud that they chose Andrew to interview and quote. They regarded him with   respect and dignity and  terrific e xample of the progress his hard work has shown.
I hope that awful person who wrote about him being out oofsight for a long time reads this.
We all know better, don't we?aww.gifsmile.gif



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Ensemble Studio Theater Marathon 2007: Series A

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Geneva Carr and Grant Shaud portray a terminally ill woman and her husband in 'The News,' one of five short plays included in 'Ensemble Studio Theater Marathon 2007: Series A.'
An Ensemble Studio Theater presentation of five short plays in two acts by Billy Aronson, Julia Cho, Edith Freni, Neil LaBute and Wendy MacLeod. Directed by Karen Kohlhaas, Andrew McCarthy, Jamie Richards, John Gould Rubin and Kate Whoriskey.
 
With: Bruce MacVittie, Brian Avers, Pepper Binkley, Brian Fenkart, Jessica Jade Andres, Michi Barall, Kristin Griffith, Jon Norman Schneider, Geneva Carr, Thomas Lyons, Diana Ruppe, Grant Shaud, Dana Delany, Victor Slezak
 
Whether intentionally or not, the first half of Ensemble Studio Theater's 29th annual marathon of new short plays tells a story that's larger than its individual parts. The prologue arrives when a.d. William Carden steps out to dedicate the fest to Curt Dempster, who founded and oversaw the theater until his death in January. For many, that loss remains fresh, and, the plays -- despite being written before Dempster died -- all seem to reflect that. Taken together, they are a sweeping portrait of how people respond to suffering and loss.

More to the point, each play roughly corresponds to one of Elisabeth Kubler-Ross' five stages of grief: denial, anger, bargaining, depression and acceptance.

First up is acceptance, in the form of Billy Aronson's touching and surreal "The News." The play depicts that strange period of time when one realizes the death of a loved one is inevitable and that knowledge makes time with the person change shape.

Sitting in her hospital bed, Karen (Geneva Carr) learns her unnamed problem is incurable and breaks the titular news to friends who come to visit. There's sad humor in how cell phones keep ringing as she tries to face mortality.

But the outside world falls away when Karen's husband George (Grant Shaud) arrives planning to decorate his wife's room with balloons. That sunny gesture ironically unleashes the couple's anger and fear, but when balloons start flying around the room, there's a surprising transformation. In a well-scored moment by director Jamie Richards, the couple makes peace with what they can't change, and even the cell phones take on a new, magical meaning.

It's a shock to follow this sentiment with the petulant denial that defines "My Dog Heart," a treatise on doomed love by Edith Freni that literally turns a broken heart into a communicable disease. An unnamed woman (Pepper Binkley) gets "infected" by a bad relationship, allowing costumer Amela Baksic to cover her arm with a gory wound.

The rest of the play tries just as hard to be edgy. The woman and her alternative-chic boyfriends keep breaking scenes to tell the audience about the symptoms she can't admit she has, but their tone in this direct address is obnoxiously smug. It's as if the characters think they are too smart for their own story, making it hard to accept the supposedly tragic stakes of their love lives.

Conversely, thesp Michi Barall gently embodies the sadness in Julia Cho's "The Last Tree in Antarctica." She plays Sylvie, a woman whose prophetic dreams about the frozen continent lead her to the long-buried pain in her past. Cho's conclusion spins the image of the play's title into an emotionally potent metaphor.

In solo piece "The Probabilities," Wendy MacLeod literally pulls her metaphors from the sky. An unnamed weatherman (Bruce MacVittie) pleads with us to take meteorology seriously by telling us about weather-related tragedies. What begins as a charming monologue turns somber, though, when he reaches a story that seems to be about his own child. MacVittie's wrenching perf is the standout of the series.

And if MacVittie's character is a decent stand-in for the bargaining phase of grief, Dana Delaney's scorned wife is a chilling embodiment of anger. In Neil LaBute's "Things We Said Today," she joins her husband (Victor Slezak) at a restaurant in order to confront him about his affair. Director Andrew McCarthy (who appeared in the Off Broadway premiere of LaBute's "Fat Pig") keeps the show subtle and quiet, but it's still obvious that the playwright is riffing on Greek tragedy: There are regular references to women like Medea, and Delaney's pregnant character arrives in a simple white dress, like a sacrifice prepared for an altar.

Despite the hints, though, the conclusion still delivers a feral shock. While it's not exactly gentle, the play pays powerful tribute to the theatrical possibilities of the festival Dempster created.

Sets, Ryan Elliot Kravetz; costumes, Amela Baksic; lighting, Evan Purcell; sound, Ryan Maeker; props, Amanda J. Haley; production stage manager, Jeff Davoit. Opened May 31, 2007. Reviewed June 1. Running time: 2 HOURS, 10 MIN.
 


 

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Published: June 5, 2007

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Carol Rosegg

Dana Delany and Victor Slezak in Things We Said Today.

The swift intake of breath that signals shock, dismay or horror is heard much less often at live theater than at, say, movie houses unspooling the latest adventures in torturing teenagers. Unless the name Martin McDonagh is on the marquee, audiences for stage plays can generally expect to leave the theater with the same number of gray hairs they had going in.

So full credit to Neil LaBute for knowing how to get an audience in the gut. In Things We Said Today, the chief draw and the most skillful entry in the first evening of the Ensemble Studio Theaters annual two-part marathon of short plays, he delivers a simmering pot of marital conflict that rises to a bloody boil at its climax.

The prolific Mr. LaBute, whose new full-length play, In a Dark Dark House, opens on Thursday at the Lucille Lortel Theater, delivers here a companion piece of sorts to his solo play Wrecks. That hourlong riff on the Oedipus story was seen last fall at the Public Theater in a production starring Ed Harris. At about half its length, Things We Said Today, featuring Dana Delany and Victor Slezak, offers another contemporary variant on a grim tale from old Greece. (Mr. LaBute has already written one latter-day twist on the same story, in the compendium bash.)

This play depicts a middle-aged man and his wife meeting at a city restaurant after a morning spent independently. Shes pregnant and toting a passel of shopping bags. Their comfortable banter about the hectic unpleasantness of the holiday season turns tense when she casually asks to borrow his cellphone to check in with the sitter back in the burbs. He hems and haws, and cant seem to locate it. Maybe its back at the hotel?

Maybe its that bulge in his jacket pocket, she calmly insists. And maybe he doesnt want her to see whom hes been calling this morning. Never mind the gruesome denouement: The scariest thing about Things We Said Today is how Mr. LaBute coolly reminds us that the everyday device we have all come to rely on so unthinkingly can be a sinister betrayer of the darkest secrets.

Deftly directed by Andrew McCarthy, the play is fairly standard-issue LaBute in its depiction of the bottomless perfidy of the contemporary male. But Mr. Slezak gives a spot-on performance as a smoothly self-justifying cad whose series of earnest clichés explaining his conduct is almost comic in its comprehensiveness.

A few samples: This is only one little part of me, the man that I am. I didnt want this to happen. Im not defending myself, Im not; Im really just saying: Hey, honey, its still me. Im still the guy you married. Im trying to be adult about this. He even stoops to this chestnut: Tomorrow is another day, and you and I are going to learn from all this.

The smarmy fellow might have guessed what today might bring if hed been a little more perceptive about his wifes unusual choice of attire. He noted the theatricality of her white tunic dress a little much for shopping, he had observed but the distinctly Grecian effect escaped him.

As the betrayed wife, Ms. Delany is also terrific, gently modulating a performance that might have been a monotonous screech. Her quiet implacability, interrupted only by a few tears suggesting a river of anguish underneath the resigned exterior, is another clue to the plays lurid finish. But judging by that healthy cry of shock at the curtain, few in the audience connected the dots.

The eruption of life-destroying horror in the commonplace lives of everyday people is a theme common to most of the other plays on the bill, although not one is anywhere near as effective as Mr. LaButes little shocker.

The News, by Billy Aronson, is a surreal, meandering comedy about a woman whose response to the diagnosis of an apparently fatal illness is oddly chipper. From the hospital bed where she has received bad news after exploratory surgery, Karen, played with loopy spirit by Geneva Carr, chatters cheerfully to visitors.

When her husband, George (Grant Shaud), arrives, however, she reacts with frenzied annoyance at his bundle of balloons. Then they make up, and the visitors break into song. Why? Because Mr. Aronson appears to be a disciple of the dark-but-zany school of playwriting exemplified by David Lindsay-Abaire. Alas, even whimsy must be orchestrated coherently.

Still more obscure is My Dog Heart, by Edith Freni, a tedious, pretentious and also whimsical drama about that fatal disease of the heart known as love. A healthy young woman (Pepper Binkley) gradually wastes away after catching that bug from a scruffy fellow she meets at a dog park, while a narrator charts the course of her disease. (Stage Five: We look for support from those we feel are suffering in similar ways.)

With overwrought dialogue and overworked medical symbolism, Ms. Freni pursues a bizarre metaphorical connection between the human and canine species that only Mr. LaB

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