August Strindberg’s bizarre dramatic tale, A Dream Play, investigates this query using surrealist language and absurdist characters so exquisite that Lewis Carroll would shudder. Caryl Churchill brings the 1902 play to a ripping speed in her captivating translation, a momentum that director Kyle Barrow jolts into a warped vaudevillian waltz for Boise State’s Theatre Arts production. This play is an
elegant sideshow, a dazzling wreck just as brilliant as seeing a house on fire through a kaleidoscope.
In this Victorian dreamscape on earth, harsh disconnect is the absolute norm, especially between people. Thanks to a flurry of dynamic and stylized production choices, acting and design alike, these detached relationships are playfully fierce at the Danny Peterson Theatre.
This is the earth where the hopeful Agnes arrives--though truthfully, Strindberg’s world may only be “a bad copy” of what we see everyday—wanting to discover what it is like to be human. It is a makeshift world, where characters give their possessions and environments the meaning they choose. Found objects morph into prized treasures and the unknown destination beyond a locked fridge door is forbidden territory.
Barrow creates a tormented universe in a black box; even the passionate tango is jerky and painful, something to fight through. While Agnes, in an ideally bright-eyed performance by Jamie Nebeker, is only after a little joy and love, she is instead welcomed by complaint after pitiful complaint that add up at an alarming rate. Agnes herself notes, “Everyone’s complaining. If it’s not what they say it’s how they look”.
Shadow dancing, video projections, line-dancing to Gogol Bordello, live saxophone performance, puppets, stilts and automated lighting are only some of the enormous theatrical elements orchestrated throughout the production. Barrow’s lovely and demented circus act Dream Play invests in a severely fractured climate. Any simple truths--like Agnes’ joy and love--are the only things worth the yearning.
But since little things do add up and make a difference, for better or worse, even Agnes’ hope gets trampled. It is not a wonder with the rough, otherworldly parades she finds here, there and everywhere. Though even the angel despairs, “It’s worse than the worst I’ve imagine”; we the audience might be able to shift our predictably destructive melancholy into an encouraging and childlike attitude. For now, still, if an angel were to plunge into our hateful and brutish earthly routine, she would be “sorry for them” as Agnes is.
November 13th thru the 15th, and the 19th thru the 22nd at 7:30 pm.
And November 16th and the 23rd at 2:00 pm.
Tickets are free for BSU students with ID, $15 General Admission and $12 for non-BSU students, Boise State Alumni and Seniors. $9 each for groups of 10+.
