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The Ashland Festival


Not the Forest of Arden. We bumped into these two on our morning walk.

I’ve attended the Oregon Shakespeare Festival many times, but only this year did I discover the publication Illuminations: A Guide to the Plays. Published annually, it provides wonderful insights into all the plays presented in that year – whether a work of Shakespeare, Moliere or some 21st century playwright. There is far more information in Illuminations than you can find in the playbill, and I highly recommend it for anyone who attends the Festival. Now, about the plays.

August: Osage County by Tracy Letts
This has to be one of the most actress-centered dramas since Lorca’s House of Bernardo Alba. There are five wonderful female roles in this play, and here at Ashland the actresses stepped into them with gritty relish. Screaming, shouting, wailing, cat-fighting, plate-throwing. Pills, alcohol, pot. Divorce, suicide, sibling rivalry. A smattering of incest. All right there on the stage among the members of 3 generations of Westons in Pawhuska, Oklahoma. This play carries family dysfunction to a new low, yet never so low that we want to look away. It was like watching a train wreck in slow motion: 3 and a half hours long, and every minute of it riveting. The playbill calls it a comedy, but if so, it was very, very black. I attended the drama with two psychiatrists, and when I glanced at them at each intermission (there are 2), they were grinning. We talked about it for an hour the next day. If at all possible, go see this play with your analyst.

Measure for Measure by W. Shakespeare
This play is all about sex. No question about THAT! But it’s also the play that sent me scurrying to the bookshelves where I found Illuminations. I wanted some background because it is one of Shakespeare’s “problem plays”, and although I had my own theories about what the Bard was trying to do, I felt like I was groping in the dark.
The setting: 1970’s America, in a town called Vienna, which has a decidedly Spanish flavor in this production in spite of the fact that the characters’ names are all Italian. (Even Shakespeare wasn’t going for verisimilitude when it came to setting.) The stage itself looked like a corporate boardroom, and it funtioned as well for a bordello, a jail, a courtroom and a monastery. There were some remarkable effects done with a long window at the back which added texture to the rather drab setting.

It took a while to get used to ‘70’s hippies spouting Tudor English, but I got past that eventually and settled into the rhythm of the …..comedy? Could this play ever be acted as a true comedy? Well, there are some comic bits in the dialogue, and the Festival cast added some wonderful comic embellishments of their own. In all I think they did a terrific job with this play, although I am still not quite happy with the actress cast as Isabella. I wanted someone with a little more gravitas and a great deal more sex appeal.

This post is already way too long. More tomorrow.

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Shasta to Ashland

On Tuesday morning I woke at 3:15 a.m. to find Lloyd peering out the window.“What is it?” I asked“There’s a bear out there.”

A bear. I should take a photo for my blog, I thought.
But it was 3:15, and a ravaging bear might not take kindly to a photographer’s flash. I went back to sleep.
In the morning, outside, a garbage can lay pillaged, trash scattered everywhere, a reminder that we were in bear territory.

Inside our “chalet”, surrounded by all the comforts of civilization, it was easy to forget that Mother Nature lay just beyond the door lintel, and that sometimes she played rough.

Lake Siskiyou, which we cannot agree on how to pronounce.

ASHLAND
REVIEW
Willful, by Michael Rohd
Avante garde. Performance art. Non-linear storytelling. I can think of no other way to describe this play. Never before have I handed in my ticket at the theater door only to be given earphones, a listening device and a map! Divided into three groups, the audience first had to find its way to one of three separate performance areas where each group was witness to three different opening scenes. For scenes 2, 3 and 4, the audience was directed to move, as one, to 3 locations, one after the other, and the threads of the separate stories slowly came together, but not in any linear way. Time and memory were fluid, and the characters, along with the audience were on a voyage of discovery.

I think you’d have to see the play 3 times to really understand all the stories and how they are related.

I think I liked it.

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Oregon Bound

We rarely leave the house early when we take road trips. Friends and neighbors leave at 4 a.m., 5 a.m., 6 at the latest. Not us. We like to travel on full stomachs and give ourselves plenty of opportunity before we lock the door to remember that one important item we meant to pack but forgot. It also gives me a chance to throw four or five more articles of clothing into the car which I will never wear, but which seemed utterly crucial at the time.

So, we plan our road trips around late departures. This means that in order to arrive in Ashland on a Tuesday for a 2 p.m. performance, we have to leave the Bay Area on Monday some time after lunch. Which is what we did today! And that put us in Mt. Shasta, our Monday night stop, right about dinner time.

We’re staying at the Mt. Shasta Resort, on the shores of Lake Siskiyou. It’s lovely here. All woodsy and piney around our “chalet”.

In the morning we should have time for a hike along the lake shore before we scurry up into Oregon.
We’ve been listening to A Feast for Crows all the way, but we do have a dilemma. It takes 35 hours to listen to this novel. If we want to finish it on this trip, we’re going to have to drive right past Ashland to, oh, somewhere near Whistler, Canada. It should be nice there this time of year, and I hear there’s a new highway……

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Beginnings

Welcome to the Bracewell Travel Blog. Up first: The Shakespeare Festival at Ashland, Oregon.
The Festival was instituted in 1935, but I have only been attending since some time in the 1990’s. Things in Ashland have changed over the years, of course. Even in the twenty or so years (lord! That long?) that I have been attending performances there: new theatres built, old ones closed, hotels, restaurants and boutiques have come and gone. One change distressed me. Once, there was a room in the Festival Museum where you could play dress-up with costumes from previous years, resulting in photos like this:

Or like this:

Or like this:

Alas, no longer. That room is gone, although I don’t know why. (Wouldn’t you just kill for that russet cape??)

But, the play’s the thing, right? On my first trips I spent the day in the shops in town, or exploring the neighborhoods and Lithia Park, or driving up to Jacksonville (terrific graveyard). Nights were reserved for dinner and the theater – not always the Shakespeare Festival, but sometimes the little Cabaret Theatre on First St. I limited myself to one play per day. This year, though, it’s two plays a day, rain or shine.

2011 Theatre Schedule:
Willful…August: Osage County…Measure for Measure… Love’s Labor’s Lost… Julius Caesar… Henry IV, Part Two.

Check back here for reviews and for more about Ashland.

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