What an adventure!!
We happened to drive by the Playhouse, saw a sign for
Wonderful Life and without knowing anything about the production (other than the obvious connection to the classic holiday film) we bought tickets for the next evening. I chose the front row for our seats and reveled in the mystery and anticipation of the unknown.
I love theater for that very reason; the purity, the possibility that anything can happen and best of all the true humanity great actors express, right before your eyes!
So, turns out it was a one man show, the actor also co-wrote the adaptation. Yes, one man playing what we counted 14 roles including the female parts. He was so earnest, so flawless in his execution that it was riveting. It was a bit intimidating being in the front row as at times it felt like we were the only people in the room but that is part of the magic of theater.
It whisks you away, takes you out of your familiar skin into another's experience. I cried, laughed and at times was quite uncomfortable with the sheer intimacy that is live theatre done well but it was worth it!
{Deep Breath Here}
Now, I must make mention of what happened after the play ended... A man came on stage in drab jeans and sneakers looks rather unkept holding a pretty golden basket. He proceed to tell us how the stage manager and actor aren't paid "a whole hell of a lot" and could we spare a few dollars for "as I call it, gas money"
OH GAWD
My fiancé looked at me and we both had gone pale at this humiliating plea.. Why? Why? turn such an elevated performance into a pity party?? It was stunning. It was especially startling given the fact that we are at the Malibu Playhouse in the seat of one of the most talented, wealthy enclaves in the nation if not the world.
I mean I know I'm naive but come on.
Here are my 2 cents:
- no humiliation of actors by begging for spare change
- dress like you give a damn if you do
- have less volunteers gathered up front by concessions talking to each other and ignoring patrons
- give patrons the option to round up when purchasing snacks if you are compelled to ask for money
- above all; make it nice!!
It's Malibu and to this naive Texan/Nebraskan Jew that means something (I stomped my foot a little here)
Overall, great experience. I know this, if by some chance I'm ever in a place where I can volunteer there, I'm signing up.
The Malibu Playhouse should be an example of what community theatre could be in every aspect; the facility, the talent (which was incredible), the program, the hospitality, the volunteers.
What a special place ripe with possibility.... read more