Friday, December 7, 2012

MISERY Loves Company... at the Bucks County Playhouse

Guest Blog Post :o)

So, it has been quite a while since I put up a post of my own - and had planned to write one based on my viewings of MISERY - the World Premiere stage adaptation of the Stephen King Novel at the Bucks County Playhouse in New Hope, PA.

BCP & new Christmas tree photo: Johanna Sisto 2012


Well - I invited a pal to come by and see the show and HE wrote a review after last evening's performance.  There were several changes and tweaks made by then since the dress rehearsal by writer William Goldman (I am HIS "#1Fan) and director Will Frears. Premiere date was November 24.  If you read Wendy Rosenfield's review in the Philly Inquirer  - many points have been noticed (thanks, Wendy!). The following seems to rebuttal that review...

Enjoy this detailed review by Russ Ceccola! (edited & web-tweaked by Johanna Sisto)




I had the pleasure of seeing Misery at the Bucks CountyPlayhouse last night, and since it’s in many ways a play about the process of writing, it only made sense that I write about it. I don’t get many opportunities to write reviews or features anymore, so I’ll chop up a review and place it here as my only outlet.  After all, I still count myself as a writer.

Adaptations are almost never as good as – let alone better than – the source material no matter which way you go – from page to screen, from screen to small screen, from video game to screen, etc. It’s refreshing when adaptations don’t try to reach that lofty goal and make their own footprint in the snow. That happened with writer William Goldman’s screenplay for Misery based on the Stephen King novel. It also happened to a lesser extent with the Harry Potter movies where screenwriter Steve Kloves started off strong with a near-perfect adaptation for the first film and then just gave up along the way as the books got bigger and the number of details he could include got smaller. Goldman now revisits King’s work in a stage setting and further trims his own work to an almost minimal script that surprisingly works quite well with just three characters (two main, one supporting). Direction by Will Frears and staging elements capture the spirit of both the novel and film in a fresh presentation that keeps the tension high and the audience enthralled as the cat-and-mouse game between predator and prey takes place in front of their eyes.

L-R Daniel Gerroll (Paul), Director Will Frears, Johanna Day (Annie) and James DeMarse (Buster) Photo: Bucks County Playhouse, Mandee Kuenzle 2012


Those unfamiliar with the book or film are not at a loss with the play. It always helps to have some knowledge of what’s going to happen before walking into a theater. Imagine the poor theatergoers who see LesMiserables for the first time and expect a happy musical instead of the dreary but uplifting experience it turns out to be. In the case of Misery, the less known the better because there are shocking moments and plot elements that would surprise the theatergoer as much as those reading the novel for the first time. The trick then is to effectively deliver the known to the people familiar with the story and the unknown to the newbies meeting Paul Sheldon (Daniel Gerroll) and Annie Wilkes (Johanna Day) for the first time.







The plot for Misery is rather simple, but the devil is in the details, which tremendously helps the actors to inhabit the roles and the director to guide them through their action and inaction (at times). Misery was cathartically written by King as a metaphor for his feelings about being held “captive” by his adoring fans with constant demands on his time and page count for more novels and short stories. Paul is a popular author and the creator of period character Misery Chastain, who has spawned a number of novels. The latest of these books has just been released. Paul has a car accident and gets saved by former nurse Annie who turns out to be his self-described “number one fan.” Annie heals his wounds as any loving nurse would do, but things turn dark as she keeps Paul to herself and makes him write a new Misery Chastain novel to her liking.



James DeMarse joins Day and Gerroll in the cast as local lawman Buster, and his appearances punctuate the action between Paul and Annie and give the audience an idea of what’s going on outside the fishbowl of Annie’s house. 

Most of the play takes place in one bedroom scene with effective lighting, shadows and sound effects to bring the passage of time and external elements (lightning in a thunderstorm, Annie’s car pulling out of the driveway and returning home, etc.) into the story. Gerroll spends most of the time in the bed or a wheelchair, and he’s as handy getting around with the wheelchair as Alice Cooper in some of his tours over the years. Day has a number of costume changes and a lot of props to manipulate, so these two actors really have a challenge to hit their marks and rattle off a lot of dialogue that sounds like it came right from the novel. Their skills were evident in the performance I attended as there were no obvious lines missed or slow spots. Much of the novel and book involved Paul struggling out of his bed when Annie goes to town in order to hatch plans for escape and explore the house. Gerroll makes a couple of those trips in the play, and he radiates his character’s pain as he travels to the bathroom or the kitchen, represented by props rolled onto stage as the bedroom scene disappears behind a curtain.

The biggest hurdles of the play are transcending its single set and its actors making the audience forget James Caan and Oscar winner KathyBates in the main roles. Frears keeps the story moving at a brisk pace despite the passage of months and expands things as best as he can with the aforementioned lighting and staging, including a front door to Annie’s house where Annie keeps Buster at bay. I was worried going in that the actors would be caricatures of their filmic dopplegangers, but those fears were allayed in a matter of minutes. Gerroll retains the sarcasm of Paul from the novel but never goes into Caan territory, who brings to his roles all of the heavies he played over the years. Similarly and happily, Day is nothing like Bates and makes the role her own. She’s tall and slender instead of the shorter and heavier Bates. Day can’t help but seem like Bates when she talks and gets agitated, but I think that’s all King here as he gave Annie such distinct phrases as “Mister Man” and “dirty birdy” and a unique way of cursing without cursing by adding “cock-a-doodee” and other nonsense to angry sentences. Yes, the casting really works here, and DeMarse has that stereotypical King lawman – friendly and smart in a New England sort of way – down pat.

The elephant in the closet is the occasional violence in the play. Those who know the story know exactly what I’m talking about, but for those who don’t, I won’t spoil it. The novel is much bloodier than either the movie or play, and as a huge horror fan with no squeamish bones, I welcome the director who figures out how to more exactly stage certain scenes as they were written. Frears and Goldman didn’t take that challenge, but what they include works wonders with just a little bit of effort. I understand that the play has already evolved in its short run with different methods of inflicting the pain, as it were, but the performance I saw was just right for my tastes and expectations.

Misery hangs on the tension that permeates every scene and conversation. If you don’t allow yourself to forget about your kid’s soccer practice and those E-mails on your cell phone that you need to read, the play might not work for you. I let myself go along for the ride and was happy to come out the other side a little shaken but unscathed like the best carnival dark rides or funhouses. From the opening screeches of Paul’s car accident that’s felt in the back seats of the theater to the best, most menacing shadows I’ve seen in a live setting, the elements all serve to keep that tension and ramp it up at times per the ebb and flow of the relationship between Paul and Annie. When Annie stands in the shadows, she commands them. When she brandishes a needle or other fun implements of hers, she positively frightens. I didn’t expect music to be part of this show, so a score from J. Michael Freedman actually was a nice surprise. It comes off as creepy at times and essential to the environment. Annie’s favorite Liberace recordings are a nice touch, too.

I learned about writer’s rituals from reading Misery way back when, and as an author myself, there’s a special place in my heart for this King story. (My ritual upon finishing a book is to treat myself to a Reese’s Pieces Sundae from Friendly’s. A cigarette and champagne would not be satisfying.) I encourage fans of either version of Misery or just fans of theatrical drama in general to see the show. There are only three performances left this week, so my positive review will likely have no effect. The show really demands more time in one theater, even in its developmental phase. The Q&A after the show was mostly positive with an occasional comment from someone who clearly wasn’t paying attention or never went to a theater before. This was my first time at the Bucks County Playhouse. It’s a cozy, intimate theater with no bad seats and plenty to do in surrounding New Hope, decorated beautifully for Christmas and all those other holidays you may or may not celebrate. (Festivus for the rest of us indeed!) If you can’t catch this show now, I’m sure you’ll be able to see it in some incarnation in New York City. I was very pleased with the play and happy that Annie Wilkes, one of King’s iconic characters, lives on in another form•


MISERY (#MiseryBCP) next performances:
Friday Dec 7 at 8:00 and Saturday Dec 8 at 2:00 and 8:00.  Bucks County Playhouse Box Office (215) 862-2121.  More information at www.BCPTheater.org.  Follow on Twitter @theaterBCP and @BCPboxoffice


Saturday, August 25, 2012

Philadelphia Geek Awards 2012

A great time at the 2012 Philly Geek Awards!

What an experience this was!

If the hectic frenzy leading up to the event was not crazy enough, the evening just added to the delight that was Friday August 17th for me and, I am sure, the rest of those in attendance. There were plenty of tweets surrounding the panic of getting the event together, or getting ready to go the event and shout outs of anticipation. As I scrambled to create and print  special business cards to hand out and drop in the special drawing for an iPad - I was contemplating dresses and shoes.  My Epson printer was revolting against the Avery stock for the cards and I ultimately printed cheesy regular-paper cards that I had to cut out without a paper-cutter (has anyone tried to do that in a hurry? I am lucky I did not draw blood and all fingers stayed intact!). Oh, a bag! I had to find my dressy bag. Some things just do not end...


Living up in the 'burbs, I decided drive so I would not have to deal with taking the train at who knows when if I decided to hit the after-party at National Mechanics. That would mean I would not be drinking much - I am a lightweight anyway. It was pretty much smooth sailing until I found myself in a veritable STOP on I-95 south up by Northeast Philly.  Good thing I remembered to notice the "Keep Calm, I'm The Doctor" pin I attached to my jacket and made up time after the bottleneck by NOT driving like a "girl".

The first lucky moment of this experience was snagging up a last-minute extra ticket for the sold-out Geekadelphia event of the year two days before the red carpet.  Next, I scored a prime parking space on the corner smack dab against the building.  It sucked that the darn meters were only two hours (until 10PM - well after most of the museums there are normally closed) and I got there just before 6:30.  Coincidentally, the PPA dude was walking up and I asked if he would be around and if he could pull some strings. No real deal made there, but he said he would watch out for my car when I explained the dilemma of when I may be able to come back out to pay for more parking... I did not not want to drive out and around and risk it, as the forecast called for rain. I was a Girl Scout, so being prepared was what I was thinking there.


The red carpet was laid out and the line to enter was forming. I met the holder of my ticket and was very impressed with the formal attire. And then I regretted not whipping out one of my gowns for the occasion. NEXT year will be a great excuse to go all out and throw in a planned visit to my favorite "primper" at her salon!






Just like any good awards event - there was a nice gift waiting for the attendees.  Everyone loves a little collection of swag and gift cards! And there were sponsors at the ready with more to grab at their tables scattered around the building. Among my faves - Meme cookies from Whipped Bakeshop (And you can congratulate them on their Best Of Philly.




I have to say, and I was moved to tweet this, The Academy of Natural Sciences of Drexel University is a fantastic place to host an event.  Very appropriate in theme for the awards of the evening, and nicely laid out with plenty of possibilities.  The food and drink were spread out so you can see the cool offerings and dioramas of the museum.  Did you know there is a research library there?  This was news to me even thought I have visited there at least a dozen times!  You can also get a good amount of exercise there if you like to take the stairs.



Overhearing a conversation that sounded very Doctor Who - I had to stop over and meet the folks chatting.  And this resulted in the only pictures of me posing for. Notice the height difference between me (the short girl on the left) and Stephen H. Segal, Chief Editor of Philadelphia Weekly and editor of Geek Wisdom (Quirk Books).


Me with Geek Wisdom's Stephen H. Segal

See how short I am????

So, you can see by looking at these mega-tall Mary Jane patent platform shoes I was wearing - just how tall The Doctor-clad chap is! (That said -- it is comforting to note that there were not too many folks in the room that towered over me, mega-heels or not...)

There was a constant trickle of people arriving that bought me time to feed the PPA kiosk to be back in time for the beginning of the ceremonies. And, this allowed me to be able to meet one of the nominees as I came back to the main door.  They missed the paparazzi before the doors opened, so I snapped this pic of them on the red carpet on our way in.


Comic Book Writer of the Year Nominee
Bryan J.L. Glass & his wife Judy

No orchestra, big dance numbers, or cheesy hosts. Oh, wait, I take that last one back... The hosts and presenters were appropriately and acceptedly cheesy.  On the stage there was only a large screen and a screened podium that offered visuals to both inform and entertain us.  The were both upstaged by the glowing award statuettes that have been thus called the "Geekys" (Award names tend to end in "Y" right?  Emmys, Grammys, Tonys, ESPYs etc..).  Before my smartphone (one of the only folks in the room with an Android) battery died - I was able to get a few snaps during the ceremony. (Snicker now all you wish, iPhone loyalists - look at these shots taken from my seat w/ my HTC Rezound with Beats audio and 8mp camera)...





After our Geekadelphia hosts, Eric Smith & Tim Quirino, ran through the "credits" thanking all who made the evening possible and giving shout outs to the sponsors, they also announced the name of the lucky winner of the iPad raffle courtesy of SIG... and that was ME!!!  Totally unexpected, couldn't believe they called my name and I almost passed out.  And to think - I almost did not even make it there! (and some may not believe it as I flew way under the radar and doubt there are any other pics of me except for the one you see above taken by E.C. Myers who also has a Droid...) More about that later...


The entire production was entertaining from the beginning.  There was the silliness as promised and lots of clapping, cheering and laughing through the entire show.


One of the best acceptance speeches came from the 2012 Scientist of the Year:




(he knew the crowd would appreciate that this Drexel Dragon geek's wife has TWO doctorates!)

If the presentations were not entertaining enough, the changing images below their talking heads via the podium screen helped to keep the laughs coming.




My award to the best presenters with props go to Tony Trov and Johnny Zito of South Fellini, comics and Indie Film of the year nominees for Alpha Girls. A bit Bob Dylan-esque and quite fun (So, Johnny - why didn't you "sing" it? Okay, then we may have had a difficult time understanding you).




My favorite presentation was Kyle Cassidy's.  He tweeted a link to the video of it - so here it is:



It turns out the Curalate gang was sitting right behind me, so when they won their award, I got to notice just how bright that "Geeky" was, as it glowed behind me when they returned to their seats. A bit on the hot side too - I could feel it! Good thing they found the "off" switch or they all would have been absolutely blinded by the end of the evening...


The Ceremonies were capped off by a surprise orchestrated by Jo Pincushion. We were treated to a video greeting by Marvel Comics legend Stan Lee!  As we all broke out in delighted applause, we drowned out what he was saying (I am pretty sure it was not "Puny god...")


And off we all attempt to go to the official after party at National Mechanics who also treated us to some tasty nosh at the pre-ceremony cocktail hour.



As it turned out, my car was appreciated by my new friends when we opened The Academy's doors after the ceremony to find a torrential downpour looming over us.  Geeks that we are, the smartphones were whipped out and the weather radar was consulted before deciding to "wait it out".  It was a big, slow moving storm - so mad dash to the car it was...

Note: apparently, rain has become a tradition of sorts to this event. Well, it was only the second year - so statistically speaking... Who wants to do a calculation for this and determine the odds of this happening every year?  For the full list of the 2012 nominees and those who received a Geeky - you can check it out on Geekadelphia's official page.  Thanks for the fantastic time!


Well, that is my recap... Here are some more photos I took:

Hanging out on the Red Carpet to get in...
not the longest carpet -
but absolutely the geekiest and coolest in Philly!

Philly Geek Award Nominee, Doug Stewart
(Local Annual Event of the Year: WordCampPhilly - Local WordPress Conference)
Otherwise known as The Kilt-Guy
(Thanks again, Doug for having an extra ticket!!!)


Notice T-Rex is staring directly at me!!!


Here is that research library at The Academy of Natural Sciences of Drexel University
(can we try to make the new name any longer???)
That I never knew existed...


Diorama of possums -- I played possum all night... lol.







Friday, August 17, 2012

Philly Geek Awards ... Preview

Getting Ready for the Philly Geek Awards - TONIGHT at The Academy of Natural Sciences of Drexel University

Despite being a Drexel University grad student -- getting numerous emails to preview he event with links to grab tickets, favoriting/liking posts, following @Geekadelphia on Twitter announcing SRO tix, them emailing me to remind me... I missed all deadlines to grab a ticket...

But, guess who is going to the SOLD-OUT awards ceremony tonight!  ME!!!


Coincidentally, "ME!!!" was the response to a re-tweet I saw the other day announcing an extra available ticket... And, I scored the ticket! Whoot! Who says time spent on Twitter is not constructive?!?!  


So, the scramble went on to figure out what to wear to this Red-Carpet event this evening...  What to wear?  Will I be able to move around in heels? My flip flops and sneakers looked at the heels and I think they actually shrieked in horror as I pulled them from the closet.  I decided to put on the Betsey Johnsons after I went downstairs in respect to my daily tootsie buddies (and to prevent the likely tumble down the steps). The dresses are still battling it out up in the bedroom. 


Even though I do not know many that will be in the room personally, I feel a kinship via the internet and have a personal reason to be rooting for the nominee for "Feature Length Indie Film of the Year." I will not disclose the exact reason here, but will mention it in a future post.  I will be in the seats cheering for Alpha Girls by Tony Trov and Johnny Zito.


Here's the trailer, if you have not seen it:






So, more coming to you tonight/tomorrow (depend on how the after-party goes...)


In the mean time, like the rest of the room, follow me while I tweet live from the event... @GeekChic314


Red Carpet starts at 6:30PM Philly Time!




Sunday, July 22, 2012

The Dark Knight Trilogy

The Dark Knight Trilogy




If it wasn't cool enough to watch this trailer Thursday morning (I highly recommend wearing your headphones while you do) - it was even cooler re-living the first two in the Christopher Nolan series back on the big screen leading up to the finale of this Batman trilogy, The Dark Knight Rises...




My friends and I were excited to be there and we were glad to induct my friend's 13yr old daughter into our nerddom.  She was not the youngest in the room, but you could probably count the under 16-set on one hand. There were not nearly as many people in costume than I would have anticipated at the theater outside of Philly that we went to. It seems that MOST of the theaters at that multiplex were showing The Dark Knight Rises at midnight. Wow - Can't wait to hear the numbers!
(update 7/21 - numbers being held back this weekend until Monday)






The trilogy began with Batman Begins. I forgot how awesome this looks on the big screen - even better than The Dark Knight. It is also perhaps the "darkest" of the three, in tone and in exposure. I really did not recall the now ex-Mrs. Cruise memorable, but I give Katie Holmes more credit now - she really was not too bad as Rachel Dawes.  We are reminded that  Batman is all too human and how cool Lucius Fox is.  Alfred Pennyworth makes a great Dad and Jim Gordon has not even maid Lieutenant yet. Oh, and my niece reminded me that Morgan Freeman is that guy that does commercials. The best character introduction in this film was that of The Tumbler...






I, unfortunately, missed The Marvel Marathon leading up to the premiere of The Avengers.  As I was constantly annoyed by the jingling of the metal of the lariats our passes were attached to, I could not help but wonder of over 12 hours of that would have made me feel as wacko as an inmate (patient?) at Arkham. I was not the only one - apparently many people complained and a flurry of theater staff came in to patrol during act 2, and made an announcement during the break.  Now, I absolutely understand voicing the complaints about the noisy lanyards - but people apparently complained about audience reactions and clapping. REALLY??? Did none of these people ever see a show on opening night? And, even with the reactions during the first two films - so what if Heath Ledger's performance as The Joker drew reactions from the crowd (he was awesome, R.I.P. Heath) - some people really need to lighten up... Why so serious??




** (updated 7/20)That said, the sad note: this was before the tragic events that unfolded in Aurora, Co outside of Denver, and the above was written prior to the steady stream of posts on Twitter.  We were just about finishing up TDKR when that occurred.  My heart and prayers go out to the victims and families out there. I am so thankful of my tweeps that send good thoughts to me while I waited to hear from my daughter, who lives in Aurora, to let me know she was okay.  That really makes me wish the lariat jingling and clapping complaints were the worst of theater goer experiences.**

Are we really used to seeing Bruce Wayne battered and broken? Yeah, I suppose so - if only so we can squeak in another flashback of his father's supportive words as he reaches for little Bruce's hand to pull him up out of the well on Wayne Manor Estate. "Why do we fall, Bruce?" asks Thomas Wayne... "So we can learn to pick ourselves up." Bruce Wayne is like a Weeble - you may think he's fallen down, but he manages to spring back up. A lot. He's the Batman...








Michael Caine's Alfred makes you really want him to adopt you. Am I right, do you agree? TDKR is full of nods to human nature and how imperfect and mortal we are.  Everyone takes a turn here at some point in this entry.  Bruce Wayne, still seems somewhat imortal to me, but Christian Bale seemed less American Psycho to me despite the torture and torment in this last epic turn than the first two. 


Going into this, I read numerous reports that Joseph Gordon-Levitt was NOT Robin. At least, no one calls him that through the film and there is no silly outfit for him. Wayne is really feeling his age (or as Indiana Jones would say, "It's not the years honey, it's the mileage...") in this one and needs some help and recruits Anne Hathaway's Catwoman (we always liked seeing that duo together, haven't we?) but Officer John Blake volunteers (or subtly blackmails?).


The ending of this round is getting both praise and grief.  Parts of the ending gets you to think and wonder (kinda like the end of LOST?) and perhaps come to your own interpretation.  I know what I like about it - and feel the ending was very fitting of Batman - a symbol of hope.



My questions (Spoiler alert) - 


~  Why does Batman talk to people with the voice when he is talking with people who know who he is under the cowl?


~  When walking on the ice - wouldn't it really make more sense to crawl for better weight distribution - and wouldn't cops know this?


~ How many times can this guy break his back and recover so easy?  Really - in Batman Begins, when he saves Qui-Gon... I mean Ra's Al Ghul, they really both should have at least had dislocated shoulders.


My favorite line in the TDKR:
Batman "So, that's what it feels like" 
(Oh, that Catwoman - acting like a typical kitty...)

I posted this meme on my Twitter and Facebook page - and then could not help but REALLY laugh watching TDKR...


More cryptic spoilers:


Don't bother waiting through the credits for another tease - there isn't one...


The viral video of Anne Hathaway crashing the bike into the camera rig never made it to the final edit...


Apparently Rescue Me alumni do not fare well in SuperHero movies...


Nice to see William Devane back on the screen...


Crowds love seeing the return of villans, no matter how small or petty they may be...


Yes, those are Nestor Carbonell's (the mayor) natural eyelashes...


If Leo DiCaprio had a cameo during this Inception reunion, I missed it


Nice twisted ending...


QuiGon pulls an Obi-Wan...