The Missouri primary election is Tuesday, August 4, 2020. Today we, Molly Margaret and I, went to the Kansas City Board of Election Commissioners office in Union Station. We cast our absentee ballots for governor, U.S. congressional representatives, and whether to expand Medicaid, which Missouri has so far refused to do.
The reason we voted absentee is that we will be out of town on election day. I have never voted absentee, and neither has Molly Margaret. But this is one time we needed to and almost didn’t make it. We decided to head to the lake, not really on a whim but, maybe. Last Monday, July 20, I realized we’d be out of town and then learned the deadline for requesting an absentee ballot was Wednesday, July 22. (more…)
In these sequestered days, we don’s always order food for pickup. We always liked cooking at home, although sometimes we have periods of going out a lot, but sometimes it’s good to get something you can’t get at a restaurant. I say this in the same vein that there are some foods you can’t make well at home. (more…)
Death and the Maiden at Kansas City Actors Theatre is riveting – this is the play for our times.
The setting is banal. A house by the sea, simple furnishings, not big. Comfortable. It is sometime in the evening. A woman is moving around the living room.
We hear a car drive up, and the woman freezes and listens. Then she quickly turns out the lights, peeks out the window, and rushes to a desk on the other side of the room. She opens a drawer and retrieves what appears to be a .45 automatic. She silently rushes back near the door, and waits. She is terrified of whoever might be out there. (more…)
It was a week past Christmas. Mom and I had walked the half block up the street to my grandparents, my mom’s parents, for New Year’s Eve. It was just the four of us – me, mom, grandma and grandpa.
My dad was working. He was a bartender and New Year’s Eve was a big night. When it fell on a Sunday, he had the day off. Bars weren’t open on Sunday in those days. Nothing was open on Sunday in those days. Well, hardly anything. This New Year’s Eve it was Wednesday and I’m sure the joint was jumping.
Eugene O’Neill’s A Moon for the Misbegotten, the sequel to his Pulitzer Prize-winning A Long Day’s Journey into Night, is a hard-bitten play about love, dissembling, and destruction, with a side of class warfare.
Gary Mosby’s set for A Moon for the Misbegotten never changes from scene to scene, lit without warmth by Shane Rowse. After the curtain goes up, the pre-show banjo music gives way to lonely, almost sinister tracks by Jon Robertson. Gradually, you may feel as trapped in that bleak, decrepit cabin as are Irish tenant pig farmer Phil Hogan and his daughter Josie.
Thanks to Mark Robbins’ directing and exceptional acting, the Kansas City Actors Theater production takes a play that is almost unrelentingly depressing and, in effect, makes a silk purse out of a sow’s ear. (more…)
KC Actors Theatre season opener, Noel Coward’s Blithe Spirit, laughs in the face of death.
A “farce in three acts,” as Coward describes it, Blithe Spirit centers on the relationships of novelist Charles Condomine (Coleman Crenshaw) with his current wife, Ruth (Cinnamon Schultz), and his former wife, Elvira (Vanessa Severo).
Although Blithe Spirit could easily be set in the present, it has more charm as a period piece. Kelli Harrod’s set is the perfect, well-appointed English drawing room; Sarah M. Oliver’s costumes fit to a T; and it’s all tied together by Jon Robertson’s soundscape, including the theme song, “Always.” (more…)
Tom and Kyra confront their past and present lives in the KC Actors production of David Hare’s Skylight.
May 28, 2018
If you caught any press releases of Skylight, the spring 2018 season closer for Kansas City Actors Theater, you might have read that it features preparation of a meal and, hence, might deduce that “Skylight” is the name of a restaurant.
But no. There is a meal prepared but it only serves to move the action along and show that restaurateur Tom (John Rensenhouse) is a control freak when he insists that Kyra (Katie Karel) add the chili (bell pepper to us) first. She ignores him. The skylight in question is the one Tom put in the bedroom so Alice, his dying wife, could have a grand view of the outside during her final days. Skylight might also be a metaphor for the open view we get of the characters’ lives and, maybe more important, the view each character gets of her/his life and that of the other two characters. (more…)
The Lyric Opera’s production of Rossini’s The Barber of Seville is a light, preposterous love story that is the ancestor of 1930s screwball comedies.
Based on Le Barbier de Séville, a French comedy written by Pierre Beaumarchais in 1775, Rossini’s opera premiered in 1816 at Rome’s Teatro Argentina.
The sultry young Rosina (the excellent Cassandra Zoe Vlasco) has fallen for Lindoro (Jack Swanson), a poor young student who serenades her on the street under her window. She’s the assistant to closet-kink ophthalmologist Dr. Bartolo. She seems to live in the same house/office with Bartolo, who also seems to be her guardian: he threatens to lock Rosalina in the house to prevent her from seeing Lindoro. (Just go with it.) Only later will she learn that the singer is – Count Almaviva! (more…)
The Rep’s production of Simon Stephens’ adaption of Mark Haddon’s novel, The Curious Incident of the Dog in the Night-Time, is a brilliant gem of many facets
Set in today’s England, The Curious Incident of the Dog in the Night-Time is not quite comedy and definitely not tragedy. Marissa Wolf’s direction brings poignant compassion to playwright Stephens’ slightly cockeyed – in the best sense – plot and storyline, while a terrific cast makes it look effortless. (more…)
KC Actors Theatre production of Gardner McKay’s Sea Marks is a sweet, bittersweet tale of love and expectations we have for one another.
Words mean nothing. Words mean everything. Between these two statements lies the tension between Colm Primrose (Darren Kennedy) and Timothea Stiles (Cinnamon Schultz).
Words bring them together when Colm, a fisherman on Cliffhorn Heads Island at the north of Ireland, begins writing letters to Timothea, whom he met at a wedding on the island. She didn’t remember him but loves his letters and writes back. Timothea agrees to meet Colm when she can come to the island. (more…)