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STAGE STORY
A New Stage
Portland's theater scene is quickly becoming interesting and exciting. Believe it or not.


BY STEFFEN SILVIS
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The King Goes to Tenebrae
Theatre Vertigo at the Russell Street Theatre, 116 NE Russell St., 306-0870.
8 pm Thursdays-Saturdays, 2 pm Sundays.Closes April 1. $10.

The Devils opens Sept. 26, 2000.
Portland Center Stage at the Portland Center for the Performing Arts, 1111 SW Broadway, 274-6588. Call for further details on the 2000-01 season.

Measure for Measure opens in September at Tygres Heart Shakespeare Company at the Performing Arts Center, 1111 SW Broadway, 288-8400. Call for further details.


Veteran local actress Gaynor Sterchi once remarked that Portland's theater is cyclical--periods of high quality are followed by depths of mediocrity.

Three years ago, someone scanning the listings in these pages could've been forgiven for believing that the city offered little aside from grange halls filled with bus-and-truck sex farces and sing-alongs. For a serious theatergoer, there was the Lear-like desire "that things might change or cease."

But having reached Hell's floor, things have been looking up lately. Certainly the most exciting news is that both Portland Center Stage and Tygres Heart, two prominent companies that have offered a long run of disappointing fare, have named new artistic directors, both of whom seem intelligent and adventurous.

A few weeks back, Portland Center Stage's artistic director, Chris Coleman, announced his 2000-01 season to the packed floor of the Newmark. Coleman's presentation amounted to more than just baiting subscribers with "hits" (of which there are few). It was a manifesto for change and risk-taking. Though some members of the old guard were visibly shaking in their seats, the majority of the audience welcomed Coleman's audacity with a standing ovation.

In many ways, Coleman's choice for the season opener sets his tone. Elizabeth Egloff's The Devils is an inspired adaptation of Dostoevsky's novel and will be directed by Coleman himself. Following this will be Martin McDonagh's The Cripple of Inishmaan, directed by Neil Keller of the La Jolla Playhouse. McDonagh has been one of the leading lights of the modern Irish theater, though none of his work has made it to Portland.

The holidays will usher in a new A Christmas Carol (one without a sponsor's brand on the set), which will then lead to Patrick Marber's much-discussed Closer. In the spring, visual artist Nancy Keystone will premiere her version of Antigone, and the season finishes with the first musical at PCS, William "Falsettos" Finn's A New Brain. One additional show, The Gimmick, will be staged off-site toward the end of the season. Dael Orlandersmith's play, a parable of salvation through art, will be a fitting conclusion to the season, as the piece is also imbued with the spirit of Dostoevsky. Coleman, who directed the off-Broadway production, returns to the director's chair.

Next door at the Winningstad Theater, Tygres Heart's new artistic director, Nancy Doherty, will also strike out boldly. Her season opens with Measure for Measure, and it's scheduled to be directed by Charles Marowitz, one of the most brilliant interpreters of Shakespeare. Marowitz is known for his associations with the Royal Shakespeare Company and with director Peter Brook, as well as for being a respected critic and theorist. After this promising new beginning, Doherty has scheduled Twelfth Night and King Lear, which she herself will direct.

Along with Coleman and Doherty, a number of new artists have recently relocated to Portland to join the battle for better theater.

Nenad Indic is a Croatian actor-director who was forced to flee due to war in the Balkans. After five years of involvement in Berlin's theater, he has come here to create new work, as has Gwynne Warner, an artist who's worked with the RSC and with the famous Double Edge group in Boston. Jonathan Walters and Kari Webber have set up their new company, Hand 2 Mouth, after studying in Poland, while Ian Greenfield, the artistic director of the new Catamount Theater, has also come here from Poland after studying with Wlodzimerz Staniewski.

Both Indic and Warner have studied in Poland as well, which makes this new infusion of blood quite intriguing. "Poland is the mother of modern theater," says Indics--an opinion shared among slavophiles.

Many factors contribute to this new enthusiasm for theater in Portland. Perhaps the most important is the handful of recently established companies that have been setting new standards, such as Liminal, Sowelu and Theatre Vertigo. The latter company is currently staging George Herman's chamber-epic of 16th-century French politics, The King Has Gone to Tenebrae. Herman's play is a witty examination of an extremely fraught and confusing history, and he molds his material into a startling and perceptive drama.

Sitting in a nursery, Henry Navarre, King of France, recounts events that led him to the throne to a wad of shit-stained diapers that he has comically crowned with his circlet. The nursery itself is circled by ghosts who join the king in his play-acting, including Henry III, would-be king Henry Guise, Marguerite Valois (Dumas' Queen Margot), Catherine de Médicis and Diane de Poitiers, among others.

The king's tour of memory is packed with the stuff of human failure: avarice, gluttony and cowardice, with all its revisions of certainties. But as with the title's mass, Herman's Henry passes through a black night in the nursery to a life-affirming, sustaining epiphany (if more carnal than spiritual).

Herman introduces a few characters he fails to use; Elizabeth of England and Mary Stuart pop in, but to little purpose. Overall, though, he marshals this troupe of historic personages with great authority. Jeff Meyers' production is also marked by a similar command, and although there are some pacing problems, particularly in Act I, there's a marvelous fluidity to the piece, which really demands a larger space.

As the three Henrys, Chris Herman gives a dynamic performance that could use some harnessing. Vocally, Herman too often shouts, a sign that a line's meaning has yet to be grasped. His Valois and Guise are clearly delineated, but his Navarre remains under construction. Still, Herman carries the show well. Of the other actors, Laura Smith's Marguerite firmly proves Smith's talent, and Kathrynn Campbell's Louise is an excellent comic turn. But Debera-Ann Lund's cold and calculating Catherine is, perhaps, the best character study of the evening. Lund's dourness drops the room's temperature.

The King Has Gone to Tenebrae is an example of Portland's return to adventurous and mature theater--hopefully, a sign of the times.


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Willamette Week | originally published March 8, 2000

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