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The Scene

Posted by Geena Barry on 3/25/2011

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Geena Barry here!

Representative of the Young Adult Council, reporting on The Scene: Who’s Afraid of Virginia Woolf?

Saturday, January 24th marked a triumphant adventure for me and my friends, all suburbanites who probably spend the majority of our Saturdays doing suburbanite things – mowing the lawn, hanging around the mall, and eating copious amounts of ice cream to compensate for our lack of city-cold. This Saturday was different - we bundled up and hopped the west line Metra to Chicago. Our mission was simple:  to attend Who’s Afraid of Virginia Woolf? And The Scene event directly following the performance, hosted by the Steppenwolf Young Adult Council. Aside from a necessary stop at California Pizza Kitchen, we did just that.The day began with the play, which goes without saying, WAS FANTASTIC. My groupies, some completely unfamiliar with Virginia Woolf, were astonished. Priceless expressions on their faces marked their intellectual awakenings as they became immersed into the twisted world of George and Martha. These expressions lingered through the intermissions, paired with comments on what Edward Albee is really trying to say about biology or how Mr. Letts so smoothly transitions from vulnerability to having absolute control over the room. These conversations, stopped only by the flashing of the lights, filled the lobby with intrigue and discovery.

This constant conversation continued all the way to the Steppenwolf administrative building, where we were greeted not only by the Young Adult Council, but also by food, glorious food. A swarm of over 70 students grabbed some spaghetti and salad and chatted about the show with their peers. Snug in our seats and on the ground of the crowded conference room, we were officially welcomed by members of the Young Adult Council who then introduced the show’s understudies.  Enlightening discussion ensued. Questions posed by both Young Adult Council members and visiting high school students ranged from acting to Albee to alcohol, and the understudies introduced insider concepts about the rehearsal process that I had not yet considered. This, my friends and I discovered, is the benefit of discussing the play with the artists who know it most intimately.

Stomachs and minds filled, it was time for some recreation. The cast members were thanked for their time and the games began (thankfully, not the merciless, booze-induced games present in the play.) We continued our exploration of the show through a few theatre games, one of which my posse and I had to skip out on due to an early train time – despite pleas from the youngest of our group to stay just a little longer. I had to play mother goose and shepherd the littluns back to the station by way of the number 8 bus.

The Scene: Who’s Afraid of Virginia Woolf was certainly a monumental night for us high school students, so money-less and swamped in our own productions that we often miss opportunities to see great theatre in Chicago. I now hear references to Virginia Woolf and the post-event in my daily life, and have been asked about 40 times when the next Scene event will be.

Come join us for The Scene: Sex With Strangers, which takes place this weekend!

Ascending the Play

Posted by Josh Altman on 2/09/2011

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My name is Josh Altman and I have the great pleasure of being the assistant director for Edward Albee’s WHO’S AFRAID OF VIRGINIA WOOLF? It has certainly been an exciting experience. We rehearsed one of the most celebrated, beloved American plays, helmed by Pam MacKinnon, a frequent interpreter of Mr. Albee’s work. Pam’s process is incredibly actor-driven. Throughout rehearsals, her excitement for the work and its inherent challenge was apparent, yet she remained cool and calm throughout.

On the first day of rehearsal, she referred to the play as a “mountain,” and we spent the following four weeks steadily ascending the summit. The play weaves in and out of arguments, tiffs, challenges and games and Pam helped the actors navigate this treacherous track. We moved from the surface ease of Act One’s “Fun & Games” to the tension and passion of Act Three’s “Exorcism.” Pam used words like “reset” and “truce” to describe the specifics of the characters’ ever-evolving relationships. She also reminded us that this is Albee’s most realistic play; it occurs in real time, roughly between 2:00am and 5:00am (even the intermissions occur in real time). Pam also helped us to understand the changing feel of the play as it weaves through quartets, trios, duets and a few solos. It’s a four-character play and the number of actors on stage defines the number of “parts” we see and hear. When we go from two people to four people on stage, there is a massive difference; more parts are playing together. And when we move into solos and duets, the individual parts are heard with even greater clarity.

Overall, it was a wonderful experience watching Pam work with these fantastic actors. They are all mindful and generous collaborators. We reveled in the challenge, the “mountain,” that is this play.

Who’s Afraid of the 1960s? (I am)

Posted by Rebecca Stevens on 1/18/2011

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The first time I watched the wildly popular, critically- acclaimed television show Mad Men, set in and around New York City in the early 1960s, I had an unusual reaction. “Turn it off,” I said, midway through the second episode as I watched the housewife of the philandering lead character nearly drive off the road in what appeared to be a nervous breakdown. “Turn it OFF,” I heard myself say again in a strange, loud voice. As my roommate switched off the television and turned to stare, I left the room.

I think Mad Men makes me feel claustrophobic not because it depicts an era in which women had no agency over their lives but because this era was just so…recent. When reading Who’s Afraid of Virginia Woolf? I am struck again by this feeling. Though the play, which opened in the fall of 1962, feels powerfully pertinent to our lives today, I sometimes struggle to understand the reality of Martha and Honey’s upbringing and of their options only a generation ago. It seems that the assumptions and attitudes about women with which they live should belong to a much more distant past. In her book When Everything Changed: The Amazing Journey of American Women from 1960 to the Present, New York Times columnist Gail Collins captures this contradiction. “In 1960…although computers were pretty much the stuff of science fiction, almost all the other things that make modern life feel modern- jet travel, television, nuclear terror- had arrived. But when it came to women, the age old convictions were still intact.”

When I consider Martha in the confines and constraints of the early 1960s, I find that I can glimpse the reasons for her baiting and bullying throughout the course of the play. Martha herself alludes to the notion of an unhappy housewife at the very opening of the first act. She imitates a film in which Bette Davis is an exasperated housewife, explaining to George, “She’s discontent.” Although largely discontent, women in the early 1960s did not hold expectations of what they might want instead. In her book Collins reminds us that, “Most girls grew up without ever seeing a woman doctor, lawyer, police officer, or bus driver.” Women routinely went to prestigious four-year universities without female professors. A Berkley graduate she interviewed remembers, “I never even saw one. Worse yet, I didn’t notice.” Instead, college was an opportunity to secure your future by securing a husband. Collins recounts, “the (male) president of all-female Radcliffe celebrated the beginning of every school year by telling the freshman that their college education would ‘prepare them to be splendid wives and mothers and their reward might be to marry Harvard men.’” In 1960, Newsweek reported that 60 percent of women dropped out of college, primarily to marry.

This belief that women ought not to pursue careers, or even academics, with purpose or vigor, was cemented as a cultural value by linking it to male economic success. As Collins summarizes, “Prestige lay in having a husband who was successful enough to keep his wife out of the workplace.” For an intelligent women to strive for something other than a life at home the cost would be her- and her husband’s- social standing. Martha’s past proves this very point. Her nuanced grasp of language reveals an intelligence that already ripples through her verbal sparring with George. “Biology’s even better,” she says in the first act of the play. “It’s less abstruse.” When George corrects her that the word is “abstract,” Martha argues back. “ABSTRUSE!” she says. “In the sense of recondite. Don’t you tell me words.” And yet, when she tells Nick and Honey about her upbringing she reveals that after college, “…I came back here and sort of sat around for awhile. I was hostess for Daddy and I took care of him…and it was…nice. It was very nice.” The prestige of her father and her husband prevents Martha from having any ambitions of her own.

Left to live through the ambitions of others, Martha is sorely disappointed by Geroge’s failure to ascend to the top of the college’s hierarchy. “I married the S.O.B., and I had it all planned out,” she explains to Nick and Honey. “First, he’d take over the History Department, and then, when Daddy retired, he’d take over the college….And Daddy seemed to think it was a pretty good idea, too…until he watched for a couple of years!…You see, George, didn’t have much…push…he wasn’t particularly…aggressive. In fact he was sort of a…a…FLOP! A great…big…fat… FLOP!” With a socially insignificant husband, Martha cannot avail herself of any leadership activities or hostess duties that might have used her talents or simply have occupied her time. At the opening of the play, we are still a year away from Betty Friedan’s rallying cry that there are no “happy housewives” in the seminal book The Feminine Mystique, and most women saw no escape from the dreary boredom that had come to characterize their lives.

At first, it appears we’ve left those days of the unhappy housewife far behind us and today, in particular, seems a particularly potent time for women with an unprecedented prominence of women in politics. Yet, we might not be quite as far away as we’d like from the days in which, as Gail Collins so aptly puts, career women’s achievements “could never be mentioned except in the context of their femaleness”.

Love them or hate them, Sarah Palin and Hillary Clinton are inextricably linked to their femininity (or lack of it). Though Sarah Palin regularly rallies her female fan base she refers to as “Mama Grizzlies”, she pointed out in a recent feature in The New York Times Magazine that the focus on her clothing is not only sexist but “a distraction.” Hillary Clinton’s 2008 presidential campaign that was stalled early on by a perceived lack of likeability was all but revived during the New Hampshire Primary when a moved Clinton shed a tear in a moment that Real Clear Politics writer Richard Cohen hailed as “maternal.” Perhaps even more telling is the recent release of Forbes Magazine “100 Most Powerful Women.” Topping the charts is First Lady Michelle Obama, with the Chief Executive of Kraft Foods, Oprah Winfrey, The Chancellor of Germany and Hillary Clinton trailing behind her. In an article praising Obama entitled “How to Shine Like Michelle Obama” ForbesWoman writer Jenna Goudreau notes, “She presents herself as ‘the good wife’ that most of America aspires to be, while also modeling modernity. We know that she is well-educated, confident and led a high-powered career, but she smartly reveals her softer, supportive side.”

While there is much to admire about Obama in her role as First Lady, it is an ominous sign that she is named the most powerful woman in the world by a magazine that hails one of her achievements as having learned from other First Ladies and “stayed away from hard policy.” With a troubling nod to a past where women were firmly held in place, Goudreau extols, ”Obama respects her position in the hierarchy”. Now that certainly can’t be said of Martha.