One of the events of an Edmonton June that I had missed in previous years is Nextfest, the celebration of emerging artists in various disciplines which used to be run out of the Roxy Theatre. There is no Roxy right now, but Nextfest continues, with more events and performances than I’ll have time to catch. High school performers (#NextNextfest) have a full schedule at the Mercury Theatre (former Azimuth/Living room). Some things are along 124 Street. And the mainstage performances are in the lower-level auditorium at Faculté St-Jean on 91 Street.
I’ve seen several mainstage shows. Evolve was a set of short dance/movement pieces, solos and bigger ensembles.
Blackout was an hour of sketch comedy and improv. The pace was quick, the characters clever, and the inclusion of recent political events spot-on. I liked it a lot. It reminded me of the work of Hot Thespian Action, the troupe out of Winnipeg which was at Edmonton Fringe a few years ago.
Pinniped and Other Poems was a play written by Skye Hyndman and directed by Philip Geller, a lyrical indirect piece including flashback scenes, walrus mustaches, live goldfish named x0 and y0, an intriguing set making use of twine, rope, and translucent flats, and some effective and unusual stage business. Alex Dawkins’ demeanour and costuming portrayed a mysterious woman from the protagonist’s past, while Connor Suart, Emily Howard, and Jake Tkaczyk all seemed to be presenting aspects of the main character. Live music was provided by Vik Chu. From a vocal production viewpoint I was impressed by how all the performers managed the dense text with clear articulation despite wearing what looked like straw and twine all over their jaws, and particularly how Jake Tkaczyk’s character managed to sound like an old man without losing volume or clarity. If time permits I will definitely be watching this one again because I think there is more in the text than I picked up.
Shorts is a program of five short pieces. I’m not sure if they’re all parts of longer works in development, but at least some of them are. Louise Large and Andrew Dool each had solo pieces, both with unconventional treatments of fourth-wall conventions. Kali Wells’s Forms of Communication was an entertaining escapade that started from a situation anyone might find himself or herself in, and then escalated. It reminded me of some of the scenarios in Suburban Motel. I also appreciated the value placed on hand-knitted socks by the characters! Liam Salmon’s Un(known) Stories was a natural-sounding chat among three friends, exploring LGBT terminology and concepts, lived experience, and respectful disagreement. Leif Ingebrigtsen’s Echoes of a Lost King was perhaps the most ambitious project, two songs and a scene from what seemed to be a fully designed original musical about a group of D & D players and their characters on quest, with Joleen Ballandine, Gabriel Richardson, Eva Foote, and Hunter Cardinal. All four are strong performers and musicians, but in this short piece I noticed that the music was a particularly good showcase for Gabriel Richardson’s voice.
Desirée Leverenz’s Husk is playing in a space on 124 Street just south of 111 Avenue. The space seems to be intended as some kind of semi-institutional residence, so it has good potential for site-specific work, with an intimate stage/risers room on one side, and the opportunity to wander through various small rooms and spaces on two floors. The piece included a couple of full-ensemble scenes with cryptic story, movement, and sound exploration, along with a more experiential session in between where audience wandered among displays interacting with the performers as much as they chose. Philip Geller’s and Morgan Grau’s interactions were particularly compelling, eliciting audience help or response; some of the others were more distant or diorama-like. All seemed to be isolated, and to be embracing or struggling with some aspect of fluid and mess. I think my favourite part of this piece was when I gradually became aware that what I thought was a completely comprehensible conversation among odd characters was actually a repetition of nonsensical phrases, imbued with actor intention as in some kind of Meisner class exercises. (I did not actually notice this right away because I think I was assuming I hadn’t heard right and my brain was filling in more comprehensible narrative.) Other performers in this piece were Roland Meseck, Emily Howard, Sophie Gareau-Brennan, Stuart McDougall, Connor Suart, and a couple of others I didn’t know.
Nextfest continues until tomorrow, Sunday 14 June.