Award-Winning Actor/Director/Writer
Speaks at the National Black Arts Festival

Robert Townsend
When a young black girl in Robert Townsend’s fifth grade class was called on to read “Oedipus Rex” aloud, probably no one outside of the west side of Chicago would have understood her abstruse Ebonics dialect. It was the 1960s, in a tough neighborhood in Chicago, and the only white person in the class was the teacher. When he called on Townsend to read Shakespeare, he was awestruck by this kid who sounded like he had been trained by the Royal Shakespeare Company. That’s because Townsend had trained with the Royal Shakespeare Company, sort of.
Townsend, who was interviewed by Spelman College history professor Jelani Cobb at the Woodruff Arts Center’s Rich Auditorium at the National Black Arts Festival last evening, said he wasn’t fond of reading Sophocles or Shakespeare, so he’d snatch albums from school and listen to the recordings of their plays performed by the Royal Shakespeare Company in London.
He had been doing impressions of movie and TV stars since he had been a tyke, and his impressions were near spot on. He loved portraying characters and would imitate their sounds and movements. Years later, he noticed he was mainly portraying white performers, because they played the major roles. Blacks in film were few and they only had bit parts, usually as the bad guy or the ignoramus. read more…

If there is anyone who has a reason for revenge, it is I, who would like to lop off the limbs of the man who recently stole nearly $130,000 from me and two others. Thankfully, having seen “Titus Andronicus,” I won’t, as clearly revenge is not so sweet. Perchance to dream rather than to act.
Now playing at Georgia Shakespeare, William Shakespeare’s “Titus Andronicus” matches the fear incited by the most gruesome horror movie, and it all happens in the name of revenge. A queen’s son is executed. A woman is raped, her hands are amputated, and her tongue is cut out. A queen’s illicit lover chops off a general’s hand and beheads his two sons. A chef serves a queen her own children up for dinner in mince meat pies. It’s so chilling, and at times so life-like, this production will make you cover your eyes and look.
Although the play was written around 1590, Director Richard Garner mixes many styles and the old with the new in this tragic tale of Roman life. Playing numerous instruments, including a home-built marimbula, Klimchak mixes time and place with compositions influenced by Gamelan, Latin, Arabic and African styles of music. The set (designed by Kat Conley) features Grecian architecture and modern sculptures. And costumes, selected by Christine Turbitt, consist of tunicas and shawls, as well as modern-day clothing: business suits, evening gowns and army wear. Perhaps the combination of different eras and countries is to remind us how closely the past resembles the present, especially as this century faces similar atrocities around the world in places like Sierra Leone, Iraq and Iran.
Georgia Shakespeare presents a good production of a wonderfully horrific play. Although initially unconvincing on opening night as Lavinia, Sarah M. Johnson became terrific after she suffered the atrocities thrust upon her. Tess Malis Kincaid portrayed Tamora with cunning power.
“Titus Andronicus” at Georgia Shakespeare runs through Aug. 2.

Daniel Thomas May and Courtney Patterson
Tennessee Williams’ “Cat on a Hot Tin Roof” is a wave of heat. Scorching summer temperatures, seduction, “mendacity,” and fights between in-laws for Big Daddy’s inheritance of his 28,000-acre Mississippi plantation and estate home cause many a burn. But the production at Georgia Shakespeare is a little cool.
It’s the late 1950s, and Maggie and her husband, Brick (Daniel Thomas May), are visiting his parents’ home, sleeping in their luxurious guest bedroom, which has no air conditioning. Maggie, a searing siren with a burning sex drive for her gorgeous husband, tries to seduce him so she can have a baby, prompting Big Daddy to leave them lots of money when he dies. Brick—who likely is homosexual—can’t stand the sight or sound of her, and hasn’t slept with her for some unnamed time since his “best friend” Skipper died. Maggie had an affair read more…
Thirty one years later, and Libby Whittemore is still as good as the last time I saw her in 1978 at The Harlequin Dinner Theater.
Playing at Actor’s Express through Sunday, Whittemore shares the stage with her longtime singing partner, Lisa Paige, and her musical arranger, Robert Strickland.
For their first set Friday evening, backed by a trio—upright bass, piano and drums—the singers performed hits from the ’60s and ’70s, “Happy Days-Get Happy,” the Judy Garland and Barbra Streisand duet, as well as tunes by the Pointer Sisters, Bette Midler, Carole King, and Nancy Sinatra.
For the second set, Whittemore performed read more…
Perchance to listen, to hear actors who cast voices loud enough to be heard. Ay, poor audience, thou hast strained its ears so to hear voices that speak, yet thine speech is unknown. Forsooth, dear duke, cannot ye speak strong so that ears can hear, or use something known all to the world, a microphone?
While Mark Kincaid as Theseus, Duke of Athens; and Oberon, King of the Fairies; gave a soporific and often barely heard performance in Georgia Shakespeare’s “A Midsummer Night’s Dream,” Chris Kayser acted wonderfully and could always be heard. As Nick Bottom, Kayser breathed life and passion into all his scenes, and often emulated the antics of Groucho Marx, causing a roar among the audience.
In this romantic comedy by William Shakespeare, love goes haywire when the fairy Puck intervenes with love. But, he finally rights his wrongs and successfully unites two couples, whom the duke invites to join in a triple wedding with him and his love. read more…
Review by guest blogger: Karin Koser
Horizon Theatre Company‘s smart and sassy production of “End Days,” a play that revolves around Armageddon, blends hilarity with one character’s certainty that the world is ending.
Fresh-voiced playwright Deborah Zoe Laufer brings a zany, entertaining twist to the prediction of the world’s impending doom. Having recently found Jesus, Sylvia Stein (Stacy Melich) a former reformed Jew, enters her kitchen carrying a load of Bibles. Jesus Christ, dressed in a robe and sandals, follows closely behind. With Sylvia’s expectation that Armageddon is coming soon, Sylvia—with Jesus’ help—tries to save as many souls as she can. Her toughest sells are in her own household: her husband, Arthur (Robin Bloodworth), and her whiny, foul-mouthed, goth daughter, Rachel (Maia Knispel). read more…

Todd Key
Pining for the theatrics of the Marx Brothers, W.C. Fields, and Buster Keaton? Vincenzo Tortorici is, so he’s bringing Vaudeville to Atlanta.
Although no one can compare to “the inimitable Groucho,” Tortorici is doing his best to bring back the feeling of the era with a one-night-only show that will include the highest caliber of variety acts in Georgia. He will present “HAVE VAUDE, VILLE TRAVEL” this Friday, June 12 at 11 p.m. at Actor’s Express. read more…



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