A very good play and a really great play

Yesterday afternoon we saw The Further Adventures of Hedda Gabler. The original play Hedda Gabler became a national sensation in 1902 when it was performed on Broadway. The play is, by some, considered to be a female Hamlet. I don't think so (I've seen it on DVD), but suffice it to say it's an important play in the history of theater.

The version performed here is a comedy, based on the concept that fictitious, iconic characters live in a sort of purgatory until they're forgotten by society. Hedda meets other cultural icons from fictitious plays, movies, and TV shows, even Greek myths. Funny and thoughtful. Very entertaining. Great performances, especially by the two stereotypical gay men, and the black "Mammy" from Gone With The Wind.

Last night's performance of A Midsummer Night's Dream was fantastical wondrous (to paraphrase Mary Sidney). The fairies were over-the-top gay men who occasionally broke into disco dance and song. Some of the dialog was spoken as disco songs or as rap music. This was one of the most interesting plays of the week so far.

This afternoon we'll see The Clay Cart (an 8 hour play from India that's been cut down to 3 hours). Tonight performance is Coriolanus. Word is that it's great.

Lithia Park

Beautiful Lithia Park is located between the Shakespeare Festival complex and a river that flows through donwntown. It's named after the fact that the water contains Lithium. Well, there seems to be some debate about that, but supposedly, if you drink the water from one of the public water fountains in the center of town, you'll notice a strong mineral taste, but probably won't notice any mood stabilizing effects that you were hoping for. So don't cancel your lithium prescription if you have one.


Maybe these guys have been drinking the water in Lithia Park.


A wading area in Lithia Park.

We saw The Further Adventures of Hedda Gabler this afternoon. Now we're off to see A Midsummer Night's Dream.

Ashland photos

Friends Carmen and Gregg walked the one block from their hotel to our B&B to meet us for a great breakfast and a leisurely visit before they start the 6 hour drive back to Santa Rosa (North of San Francisco).


Carmen and Robin discuss the Othello tragedy.


Morning blogging at the Winchester House B&B.


A chocolate chip cookie makes its entrance.

Othello and A View From the Bridge

Box seats for the production of A Comedy of Errors.

Last night we enjoyed a great production of Othello from the front row in the outdoor Elizabethan stage last night. Great actors made Iago wonderfully disgusting and Othello disgustingly jealous. Lots of great line deliveries, like Desdemona screaming at the top of her lungs "Kill me tomorrow! In thirty minutes! After one prayer!" as she futilely ran for her life around the stage, trying to escape Othello. The stage lighting and the passion of the two main actors provided a literal shower of spit and sweat across the stage. When the usher had earlier shown us to our seats, she'd said "I hope you don't get spit on." We didn't, but it was close. We also found ourselves cringing in defensive postures in our chairs as sword fights spilled offstage into the audience and metal cups were thrown and kicked in anger.


Lobby of the Angus Bowmer Theater, one of three theaters of the Oregon Shakespeare Festival.

We had a horrific experience at the afternoon play (Arthur Miller's A View From The Bridge). Once again, front row seats. It's an intense story of illegal Italian immigrants in New York City. The tension builds for a couple of hours, the main character is dying on stage, and my iPhone, which I powered completely off and put in my jeans pocket, starts ringing. Not really ringing, just playing Zorba the Greek as a ring tone. Somehow, my jeans pocket had pressed against the power button, and our friend Lew was calling to arrange meeting for a drink. I fumbled desperately for the phone, Robin pushed the mute button. Fortunately the volume was on low and just a few people near us realized what was happening. If any of the actors heard it, they didn't let on.

Our friends in other parts of the theater said they didn't hear it. I felt like Othello, realizing what a horrible thing I'd just done. It took about an hour and several glasses of wine at Liquid Assets (below) to put it all behind me.


Gregg, Carmen, and Robin.

Sirrah! It's Ashland, Oregon!

jtChatter reporting here with exclusive reports from lovely Ashland, Oregon. News, reviews, and paparazzi-style photos.

We arrived yesterday in Medford. Pal Lew Nelson picked us up at the airport, drove us to Ashland. Lew is the long-time leader of the Corvallis Mac User Group, probably the best and most active Mac user group in the world. So, in addition to Shakespeare, we'll be having great Mac discussions for the next few days. I just hope we can conjure up the will power to NOT iChat with each other during the plays. That would be rude (but fun).

Last night we attended A Comedy of Errors at the Elizabethan Theater. The theater is spectacular. The play was an adaption, meaning they took huge liberties with the plot and dialog. The setting was a western town of cowboys (instead of ancient Greece). It was also a musical. A very good one actually. Costuming, acting, singing, and set designs were great. Unfortunately, the second half after intermission became chaotic and silly to the point of transforming into a mixture of the Keystone Cops and the Three Stooges. I was, however, impressed that someone could choreograph such chaos. The fascinating thing was that while Robin and I were sitting there sober-faced, thinking how over-the-top silly it was getting, most of the audience was practically falling out of their chairs laughing. It was like they'd never seen slapstick humor before. A woman (and her young daughter) was sitting in the same box seats with us and she was beside herself, laughing hysterically, leaning over the balcony and pointing at the actors. Interestingly, her young daughter (looked about 9 years old) had the same sober reaction that Robin and I had… huh?

Pictures later. Meanwhile, here's the link to a web gallery.

How to get 5,000 hits on YouTube

Last December, as a test of how to upload video from iMovie ’08 to YouTube, I posted this short movie on YouTube. I tagged it with the word “MaltiPoo” for search purposes. Since late December it has been viewed 5,255 times (and climbing), and has a 5-Star rating from viewers.

That's not much by web standards, but it's thousands more than I thought would ever see one of my movies. Today YouTube, tomorrow the world! Bwahahahahaha!

Two new Nicaraguan movies

Two more short movies are now online.

Granada, Nicaragua gives a quick glimpse of Granada.

Let’s Dance! is a short movie we made as we strolled through the barrio, inviting people to a street dance. A small crowd gathers and some dancers start to warm up. More dance video and Latin Pop music in the next movie.