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You Are Happy in Chicago

October 22, 2018 Leanna Brodie
Red Theater Chicago brings their innovative and inclusive approach to an in-house reading of  Rébecca Déraspe’s  You Are Happy .

Red Theater Chicago brings their innovative and inclusive approach to an in-house reading of Rébecca Déraspe’s You Are Happy.

This is one of the most intriguing things to come across my desk (okay, my purple writing chair) in a long time. Aaron Sawyer is the Artistic Director of the wave-making Red Theater Chicago, which champions “radical accessibility” for both artists and audiences. He approached Rébecca Déraspe and me about his idea of staging my translation of Rébecca’s You Are Happy in ASL and English, using both hearing and deaf performers. Of course, we both were delighted by the possibilities, and said yes right away.

This past weekend, Aaron directed a workshop in Chicago to see if his cross-cultural concept for the piece could fly. He cast two deaf performers as the lonely hearts Chloe and Jeremy, and a hearing actress as Jeremy’s sister Bridget (who comically manipulates the other two into becoming a couple, so that she can finally stop worrying about Jeremy and enjoy being single). It sounds as if the experiment was a roaring success. Here is an excerpt from Aaron’s email [the italics are mine]:

“…your play is accidentally an amazing depiction of Deaf Culture. What is it about French-Canadians, aye? :) The super direct line of questions Bridget engages in are very Deaf Culture- and there's even a hilarious Deaf Culture inside joke with metaphor and puns as those are difficult in ASL. In a way, you've written a play about the very hard truth in finding a partner if you're Deaf, with Deaf Culture directness and desperation. The way that you've broken the text with direct address to the audience is also very very in the spirit of Deaf storytelling and code switching or role switching.”

I don’t yet know whether Aaron’s company will programme our show next season… if so, I will be off to Chicago like a shot.


Wuchien Michael Than Fund Grant for SALESMAN IN CHINA

October 17, 2018 Leanna Brodie
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Jovanni and I were thrilled to learn this morning that we have received a grant from the crucial and visionary Wuchien Michael Than Fund for the development of our play Salesman in China. We are honoured to receive this support, and to be in the company of so many fantastic artists from across this country. Thanks so much to Heidi, Kathleen, and everyone at the Playwrights Theatre Centre for making this possible. We are lucky to be your PTC Associates.

Fall Update on SALESMAN IN CHINA

October 15, 2018 Leanna Brodie
In the PTC Test Kitchen, Oct. 14. L-R: Karin Konoval, Johnny Wu, Tetsuro Shigematsu, our dramaturg Kathleen Flaherty, Carmen Aguirre, Jovanni, me, Peter Anderson, Paulo Ribeiro. Not pictured: the fabulous Raugi Yu, who took this photo. Derek Chan was also part of the workshop on Oct. 9.

In the PTC Test Kitchen, Oct. 14. L-R: Karin Konoval, Johnny Wu, Tetsuro Shigematsu, our dramaturg Kathleen Flaherty, Carmen Aguirre, Jovanni, me, Peter Anderson, Paulo Ribeiro. Not pictured: the fabulous Raugi Yu, who took this photo. Derek Chan was also part of the workshop on Oct. 9.

My co-writer Jovanni Sy and I have had two extraordinary opportunities in the last month.

The Stratford Festival Writers Retreat

In September, we were welcomed by the Stratford Festival as part of its annual Playwrights Retreat. Led by the distinguished director and dramaturg Bob White, this collection of writers from across the country was offered an ideal environment in which to create. We had opportunities for meaningful exchanges with our insightful and supportive fellow writers; carte blanche to see the shows; a guided tour, and offers to make use of, the archives; special guests from the company at our shared meals; pizza night with the whole company; and most of all, the blessed freedom to skip all of the above and go and write. (The only challenge was that we wanted to do all of it at once.) Thank you Bob, and Antoni CImolino, and thanks to our cohort of writers for your fellowship and generosity. We are rooting for the success of all your projects, and that we will meet again soon.

We didn’t manage a single photo with Bob and all the playwrights in it, and none at all with Jovanni! But here’s as close as we got. L-R: Rose Napoli, Carmen Aguirre, our leader Bob White and his partner Kevin, Shira Ginsler our ever-helpful Festival liaison, me, Sunny Drake, Diane Flacks, Ryan Griffith. Not pictured: Jovanni Sy, Frances Koncan.

We didn’t manage a single photo with Bob and all the playwrights in it, and none at all with Jovanni! But here’s as close as we got. L-R: Rose Napoli, Carmen Aguirre, our leader Bob White and his partner Kevin, Shira Ginsler our ever-helpful Festival liaison, me, Sunny Drake, Diane Flacks, Ryan Griffith. Not pictured: Jovanni Sy, Frances Koncan.

PTC Workshop

On Oct. 9 and 14, Jovanni and I had a closed reading and discussion at Playwrights Theatre Centre with our dramaturg, Kathleen Flaherty, and a very accomplished and articulate cast. This was extremely encouraging. As co-writers who have never collaborated with anyone on our writing before, we are finding this shared process remarkably positive… and it was great to hear that others find the story of Ying Ruocheng and Arthur Miller’s transformational partnership as compelling as we do! We came away with the first half of the play in reasonably good shape, and a much clearer idea of where we need to go from here.

A thoughtful Paulo Ribeiro, and Peter Anderson reading Arthur Miller. Photo by Raugi Yu.

A thoughtful Paulo Ribeiro, and Peter Anderson reading Arthur Miller. Photo by Raugi Yu.

Stratford in September

June 18, 2018 Leanna Brodie
Henry V  at the Stratford Festival, starring Richard Monette. (Photo from The Cleveland Press Collection )

Henry V at the Stratford Festival, starring Richard Monette. (Photo from The Cleveland Press Collection)

The first play I ever saw – on a school trip to the Stratford Festival when I was a scrawny kid of about thirteen – was Henry V, with Richard Monette and Diana Leblanc. (Long before that, I'd been writing little plays and somehow persuading my classmates to help me present them, in our two-room country school in Plainville, ON. We had music I'd written for my friend Shelley to bang out on the old piano; a stage fashioned from a cardboard box; and paper puppets I'd hand-drawn, coloured, and stuck onto popsicle sticks. In my experience, theatre is what you make because you have to.) I adored the rigour and the glamour and also the sense of artistic community that I saw in classical rep, and as a university student I went to London for a time and took a lowly ushering job at the RSC, just to observe the life of another great company, and learn. 

In those early years, as a young actor with a blindingly Eurocentric education who fancied that she understood Shakespeare, of course I felt that one of the classical festivals – Shaw or Stratford – was my destiny. Full of dreams and hope and hubris, I saw myself as Margaret and Juliet, as Isabella defying Angelo on the thrust stage... look out, Martha Henry, here I come! As it turned out, in the course of a career focused squarely on new and independent and inclusive theatre that I wouldn't have traded for the world, my Stratford dream melted into compost a long time ago... until Bob White wrote to invite Jovanni and me to a writing residency at the Festival this September, to work on our play Salesman in China.

Dreams have two things in common with children: they don't often turn out the way you expect them to; and after years spent trying to mould and shape and nurture them, you sometimes have to be ready to meet them on their own terms. At my stage of the game, I'm most excited about getting a chance to work on Salesman in China with Jovanni, because time away from our other commitments is in itself a great gift; because it'll be wonderful to draw on Bob White's perspective...  and because I've learned in the end to focus on the work, rather than the idea of the work. But I also have to admit: somewhere inside this solidly middle-aged body of mine, a skinny little dreamer girl is jumping around, squealing.

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Congratulations, Olivier Sylvestre!!!

June 4, 2018 Leanna Brodie
"For its lyricism, versatility and commitment to artistic risk and innovation."  – The jury's comments about  The Paradise Arms . More details about Safe Words at https://www.safeword.ca/safewords2018

"For its lyricism, versatility and commitment to artistic risk and innovation." – The jury's comments about The Paradise Arms. More details about Safe Words at https://www.safeword.ca/safewords2018

Hurrah for The Paradise Arms, which just won the annual national playwriting competition held by safeword theatre! Thanks again to Eric Benson and his cast, who read this script at the Tarragon Theatre in Toronto on June 1 as part of the public showcase for the four finalists... clearly you hit it out of the park! Thank you, Brandon Crone and SafeWords Theatre. Thanks to the Glassco Residency and the Cole Foundation for supporting our translation, and to Bobby Theodore for dramaturging it. Thanks to Richard Wolfe and Pi Theatre for commissioning and holding the first reading. Et merci, Olivier, mon auteur, mon ami, de ta collaboration précieuse. Now, who wants to snap up this beautiful piece for its English-language premiere?!

Tags The Paradise Arms, Olivier Sylvestre

The Paradise Arms at Safewords

June 3, 2018 Leanna Brodie
The cast of Friday's public reading at the Tarragon Theatre, Toronto. L-R: Scott Emerson Moyle; Amy Keller; Liz Best; Alex Zonjic; M. John Kennedy; director Eric Benson, and Krystina Bojonowski. I'm just going to guess who they were playing: Scott as Dany; Amy as Maryline; Liz as Sylvie; Alex as Olivier; John as M. Picard; and Krystina as Alexe. (Did I get it right?)

The cast of Friday's public reading at the Tarragon Theatre, Toronto. L-R: Scott Emerson Moyle; Amy Keller; Liz Best; Alex Zonjic; M. John Kennedy; director Eric Benson, and Krystina Bojonowski. I'm just going to guess who they were playing: Scott as Dany; Amy as Maryline; Liz as Sylvie; Alex as Olivier; John as M. Picard; and Krystina as Alexe. (Did I get it right?)

As of this moment, I have no idea who won this weekend's Safewords competition for which The Paradise Arms was a finalist: the winner will be announced tomorrow. But come what may, I wanted to express my gratitude to the organizers and jury...  and especially to the insanely busy Eric Benson and all of these brave performers for pouring themselves into Olivier Sylvestre's strange and beautiful world of dogs and drugs and doppelgangers, of crisis and transformation. Thank you, all of you. I wish I could meet you, my collaborators... but if you ever make it to Vancouver, there's a convertible day-bed, a beat-up blue bike, and a Xinjiang halal meal with your name on them.

Safewords and Coups de Théâtre

May 29, 2018 Leanna Brodie

Congratulations to Rébecca Déraspe and Théâtre le Clou on Je suis William being chosen as the  "Coup de coeur [favourite]" by the youth jury of the TYA festival Les Coups de Théâtre! I look forward to working with you on the English version, I Am WIlliam, in the fall of this year. And thanks times a million to Emma Tibaldo and Playwrights Workshop Montreal for holding an extremely helpful workshop of the play while I was in Montreal in May. The cast was superb, and we learned so much about the rhythms and tone of the piece in English. Thank you, Kym Dominique-Ferguson, Patrick Keeler, and Sarah Segal-Lazar for your commitment and generosity. You had to cold-read everything from rap to Britpop to iambic pentameter, and you did it with heart and panache.

Also, good luck to director Eric Benson and his cast, who will be presenting a reading of The Paradise Arms [my translation of Olivier Sylvestre's La beauté du monde] this Friday June 1 at the Tarragon Theatre. Olivier is in France and I am here in Vancouver, but we are both honoured and excited to be among 4 finalists in the nation-wide "Safe Words" competition held by Safewords Theatre.  Merde, and go, team!

 

Tags Rébecca Déraspe, Olivier Sylvestre, Théâtre le Clou, Playwrights Workshop Montreal, Safe Words

The Humanity Bureau is out!

April 6, 2018 Leanna Brodie
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To celebrate the release of The Humanity Bureau in US theatres and on iTunes, my clever brother-in-law Peter Liepa made me this lovely GIF, in which I oppose online piracy while looking like a pirate. Thanks, Peter!

Tags The Humanity Bureau, Nicolas Cage

January-March: "Yo, Mama... We Just Chillin"

March 22, 2018 Leanna Brodie
Meghan Gardiner and Agnes Tong in Diane Brown's March 2018 production of Catherine Léger's  I Lost My Husband!  (Ruby Slippers Theatre and Gateway Theatre) .  Costumes by Hannah Case; set and lighting by John Webber; photo by David Cooper.

Meghan Gardiner and Agnes Tong in Diane Brown's March 2018 production of Catherine Léger's I Lost My Husband! (Ruby Slippers Theatre and Gateway Theatre). Costumes by Hannah Case; set and lighting by John Webber; photo by David Cooper.

January 2018

My longtime partner in life, Jovanni Sy, and I took a self-directed writing retreat in Squamish, BC to work on our first-ever artistic collaboration: the play Salesman in China, inspired by Arthur Miller's 1983 effort to direct his masterpiece Death of a Salesman in Communist Beijing. It was rainy and gross the whole time and we caught horrible colds and argued and ate curries out of the freezer for two weeks and also were incredibly productive. We researched and brainstormed and hashed out a massive portion of the building blocks of our play, including characters, themes, theatrical images, and a detailed outline. Nothing about this project so far is anything like the way either of us normally writes. That's what's so exciting about it.

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The Vic in Kingston: "Jump on in and live it..."

November 8, 2017 Leanna Brodie
This image is beautiful and strange, one of my favourite combinations.

This image is beautiful and strange, one of my favourite combinations.

About twenty years ago, I'd had enough. 

Enough of being an out-of-work actress sitting around with other out-of-work actresses, kvetching about how, once we visibly hit 25, no one seemed to think we were important to the stories they wanted to tell.

Enough of seeing plays about Toronto, one of the most diverse and progressive cities in the world, foregrounding only actors who were straight and white and mostly male.

Enough of murdered and assaulted women, and of events like the Bernardo trial where every ugly stupid myth about women, sexuality, and power seemed to be at the service of a couple of predators (one male, one female).

Enough of young women's sexual power over men being the only kind that they were ever supposed to explore, admire, or even depict. 

So I wrote a play where eight very different women played out many different aspects of power, in their relationships with each other and with (offstage, for a change) men. I wanted to write women I knew, and women I hadn't seen before. I wanted to let us be fully human... which includes being mad, bad, and dangerous to know. I wanted to acknowledge that sometimes we are powerless, but that victimhood is circumstantial, not essential. I wanted this story to be about women and also about/for everybody... the way men's stories were supposed to be about men but also for me.

Writing made me feel small, but at long last not powerless. The play I wrote was very far from perfect, but it was – in some ways – enough.

That's why I am always particularly moved when this piece is taken up by young women creators. From Sarah Szloboda of Vancouver's Terminal Theatre to Annie Valentina of Halifax's Walking Tall Theatre Collective, they have seen past its first-play flaws to its authentic heart: they have approached its thematic and narrative ambition as something to be celebrated, and found that this multi-layered story touched something of continuing relevance to their lives.

Tonight, Amanda Lin of Kingston's 5th Company Lane opens her production. I've had a chance to briefly meet this passionate young woman, and I can see how much love, hope, and creativity is being poured into this project by the whole artistic team. Amanda, to you and your company – as to everyone who breathes further life into my life's work in the theatre – I send all my best wishes, all my strength, and all my gratitude.

 

 

 

 

 

 

Directing: The Art of Stepping Up

October 25, 2017 Leanna Brodie
Natalie Frijia's publicity image for her play in development,   Go, No Go  , perfectly captures the spirit of this post.

Natalie Frijia's publicity image for her play in development, Go, No Go, perfectly captures the spirit of this post.

I haven't directed since the nineties.

Buddies in Bad Times' Rhubarb! Festival is a legendary kick-starter of artists, shows, and collaborations. Everyone gets a half-hour slot, repeated over several nights, to make a brand-new performance happen. No critics, no boundaries, and an audience up for anything. Performing there is always a joy.

When I expressed interest in directing, Buddies paired me with a novice playwright who was really a visual artist. She came to the first rehearsal and was so terrified by everything about the theatre that she went completely AWOL for the rest of the process. She was from another province, so no one knew where to reach her about her script, which – though promising – desperately needed rewrites and clarifications, even for a Rhubarb! play. Yet I had to hide all of my own panic from the cast (who were brave and good through all of it). On opening day I felt too scared to get out of bed... until my wise partner Jovanni gently reminded me: "Your actors need you to go in there and reassure them that everything is going to be okay. This is just not a good day to fall apart." I learned something about the job of a director that day, and have confirmed it many times since: that it's not so much about being fearless, and more about putting your fears in a safety deposit box while you go take care of your company's. Making decisions, serving your playwright/the writing, communicating with your design and production teams, giving everyone a strong sense of clear and shared purpose, encouraging and heeding your actors, shielding them as much as possible during the period when they are most vulnerable. Until they don't need you to do that anymore. Which is, traditionally, opening night.

SInce then, I have never sought (or been offered) a chance to put those lessons into practice. But when Toronto's own Emma Mackenzie Hillier personally asked me some months ago to direct a little workshop of a play she was developing, I couldn't say no. Firstly because I adore Emma, and if she's behind a piece, I trust that. Secondly because it was just a reading, so how badly could I muck it up? Lastly and most of all, because Ruby Slippers Theatre's Advance Series – curated by Vancouver powerhouse Diane Brown – is all about women creators stepping up. Changing the dismal statistics about women in leadership roles in theatre, changing the equation... just like the women in Go, No Go, Natalie Frijia's exciting story about the Mercury 13, who fought for a place in the early days of space exploration.  When someone you respect gives you an opportunity to lead, when someone has faith in you, you really have two options: run away, or deliver. I've tried running away for long enough that I'm ready to try the other thing. After all, improving the status of women in the arts is going to take a lot of risk, a lot of failure, a lot of stepping up.  So I assembled an extraordinary cast of women and gender non-conforming artists, and did my level best. In the course of directing that reading, I realized that I've picked up a thing or two over the years about how to put a play together. Maybe it's time to own that, and pass it on. Furthermore, when I look around at what's going on for women in the world, this much seems clear: for those of us who have some choice in the matter, today is still not a good day to fall apart.

I don't even have a snazzy photo, because I was one hundred percent focused on what was happening in the room. Instead, I'll just salute the heroic and generous collaboration of Natalie and the cast, my Mercury 13 (one of whom, in the time-honoured tradition of working women everywhere, even had to confront a last-minute childcare crisis... so her amazing little boy and his toys hung out quietly behind an onstage curtain during the reading!) Thank you, Emma, Natalie, and Diane, for the adventure.

A workshop and reading of Natalie Frijia's GO, NO GO took place on Sept. 10 and 11 as part of Ruby Slippers Theatre's Advance Series of new plays by women, hosted by the Vancouver Fringe Festival. The cast included Meghan Gardiner, Ming Hudson, Pippa Mackie, Katie Sly, and Agnes Tong.

Tags Mercury 13, Women directors, women in leadership, plays by women, Rhubarb! Festival, Ruby Slippers Theatre, Vancouver Fringe

July-August: Mending the Nets

October 17, 2017 Leanna Brodie
Want to live in this house for 11 months, rent-free, and make some art? Close to Vancouver and charming village of Steveston, a short bike ride to the ocean, yet with very good public transit? Find out more  here.

Want to live in this house for 11 months, rent-free, and make some art? Close to Vancouver and charming village of Steveston, a short bike ride to the ocean, yet with very good public transit? Find out more here.

For those of us not involved in the Fringe, Bard on the Beach, Caravan, or (with rare exceptions) the film industry, summer tends to be pretty quiet in Vancouver. It's like winter in the old days, when farmers fixed their horses' harnesses and fishers mended their nets.

I mainly worked away on long-term projects, including my translation of Rébecca Déraspe's Gametes for Ruby Slippers Theatre.

I was also on the jury for Branscombe House, an underappreciated Richmond residency, for artists from any country and any discipline, that allows them to live rent-free in a historic house in the Greater Vancouver Area for eleven months (these days, that has to be worth at least $25 grand). There were some strong proposals from around the world – and at least one that it cracked my heart to turn down – but I was pleased to see it go to a theatre artist for the first time... especially a local one who was about to be another victim of renoviction and thought she might have to leave BC altogether. (Note to Vancouver: if you keep driving your most creative people further and further away, I suspect it will not end well for you.) And I am pleased to see the seriously underrated City of Richmond again take the lead in finding innovative ways to make things better for artists. For example. if you missed this post about new, unbelievably cheap artist live/work housing, please at least get on the waiting list... after you've blinked away the tears, of course...

Tadoussac, and the Beauty of Hard Conversations

October 12, 2017 Leanna Brodie
Playwrights and their translators. L-R: Brett Donahue, Laurence Dauphinais, Letícia Tórgo, Michael Mackenzie, Maryse Warda, Rébecca Déraspe, and residency leader Bobby Theodore. Not pictured: Denis Côté.

Playwrights and their translators. L-R: Brett Donahue, Laurence Dauphinais, Letícia Tórgo, Michael Mackenzie, Maryse Warda, Rébecca Déraspe, and residency leader Bobby Theodore. Not pictured: Denis Côté.

The Glassco Translation Residency, popularly known as "Tadoussac", is an engine of cultural exchange like no other. I've had the great good fortune to be in it (and write about it) three times. This year I want to zero in on a single remarkable discussion.

It was maybe two-thirds of the way through our ten-day retreat at the Glassco family's beautiful summer home in Tadoussac, Quebec. Playwright-translator teams were gathered round the cosy fireplace for our 5-à-7... the nightly pre-dinner confab where we discussed our specific projects, as well as the larger questions of cross-cultural work, over a bottle or two of good French wine (which is cheaper and more available in Quebec than anywhere else in Canada). With my beloved collaborator, the gifted Rébecca Déraspe, I was about to launch into a little presentation of our translation-in-progress of her vivacious and audacious feminist comedy, Gametes. I took a deep breath.

At that very moment, one of our fellow residents spoke up (in the language we had all been using pretty much non-stop for the entire residency thus far... French). "You know, it's really admirable that all of the anglophones in this group are speaking French all the time, but when it comes to talking about our artistic work, surely we should be able to express ourselves in the language in which we're most comfortable." (I'm translating, and almost certainly paraphrasing: the near-flawless voice-recorder once housed in my brain has been, I fear, the second casualty of early menopause.)

My reaction to this very reasonable and kindly-meant comment? A sort of deer-in-the-headlights freeze, mixed with an oddly familiar red rush of emotion. Suddenly, after some years of being considered reasonably proficient in my adopted language, I once again felt like the unacceptable Other. When you, as a non-native speaker, are invited to talk in "your own" language – or when the person with whom you're speaking makes the decision for you, without asking, by simply switching into your native tongue – you experience it as something worse than a mere inability to "pass" (a politically dubious goal I gave up on years ago). While I'm sure this is seldom the speaker's intention, it almost invariably feels like a verdict that you're not good enough. Too unpleasant to listen to, too incompetent to wait for. Obviously struggling to communicate. A failure. In other words, I was feeling exactly the thing that prevents most English-Canadians from ever, ever speaking the French they picked up in school. It's called shame.

Just for context: my French is the product of a unilingual small-town kid's immersion in a French-speaking Toronto high school with a very international teaching staff, curriculum, and student body. Add to this a lifetime of slowly, painfully acquiring something my education never gave me: a working knowledge of Canadian French. I'm not particularly proud of my French, but I'm extremely grateful for it. There's a difference.

Back to our evening circle. I was about to stammer out some reasons why I wanted to discuss my work in French – while trying not to sound defensive or hurt – when something wonderful happened. Everyone else spoke up instead. In French.

One colleague said simply: "You know what? I'm an anglo. I live in Toronto now. I have a strong accent, and I used to be very self-conscious about that... but I'm also a Montrealer, and a Quebecker, born and raised. And I'm bilingual. And this is my language, too. And I'm going to speak it."

One of the francophones, meanwhile, talked about how she had been involved in multiple artistic residencies and environments that were supposedly bilingual, but wherein everyone defaulted to English within a few short days. "This is the first so-called bilingual residency I've been in where the working language is French, where the anglophones and allophones consistently make the effort to express themselves in French... and personally, I find it very moving," she said. "Ça me touche." 

"Well yes," said the original speaker – who is a wonderful artist and a supportive colleague and friend. "I was just trying to make things easier for everybody. And I'm just... surprised, that you [English-speakers and allophones] are all sticking with it. In all my years of working in the theatre, I've never seen anything like it."

We all agreed. And carried on. In French.

This was, for many reasons, an extraordinary conversation to be having in Quebec, where language and culture have long been inseparable from politics and power (and from a bitter and still-recent history when rich bosses all spoke English... while their impoverished workers spoke French). It was a conversation I could not have imagined taking place twelve years ago, when I first came to Tadoussac and was taught so much about Quebec language, culture, and politics by the great Linda Gaboriau. It was a conversation that made me proud of us all – francophone, anglophone, and allophone – for being open to each other, really speaking, really listening, really willing to forgive each other's missteps and misfires on the way to a deeper understanding. It is, IMHO, why we truly need Tadoussac.

Tags Glassco Translation Residency, Tadoussac, Quebec plays in translation, literary translation, translation, Playwrights Workshop Montreal

June: Salesman in China

October 10, 2017 Leanna Brodie
Li Shilong, who played Biff, and Mi Tiezeng, who played Happy, beside a production photo from the 1983 Beijing People's Art Theatre production of  Death of a Salesman,  directed by Arthur Miller and starring Ying Ruocheng and Zhu Lin.

Li Shilong, who played Biff, and Mi Tiezeng, who played Happy, beside a production photo from the 1983 Beijing People's Art Theatre production of Death of a Salesman, directed by Arthur Miller and starring Ying Ruocheng and Zhu Lin.

In June, actor, director, playwright, and Artistic Director (and my husband) Jovanni Sy and I travelled to Beijing to research our first major collaboration, Salesman in China, accompanied by our dramaturg, Kathleen Flaherty of PTC. It was a phenomenally productive trip: we saw a dress rehearsal for perhaps the most famous Chinese play of the 20th century as well as a sold-out production of possibly the most popular Chinese play of the 21st century.. We talked to emerging and established stars of a vibrant and impassioned theatre community. We haunted the museum of a large classical theatre and picked up many pounds of books. And despite a packed schedule, we eked out a little time to marvel at the Forbidden City... and eat street food fit for kings.

We were also able to interview two of the surviving cast members from Arthur Miller's seminal 1983 Beijing People's Art Theatre production of Death of a Salesman, both of whom were humble, dedicated, generous men who described that show as one of the greatest experiences of their lives.

This trip was crucial to our research for Salesman in China, and excited us immensely about the path we are on with this project. And while we have already benefitted from the support of the City of Richmond, PTC Associates, and the Canada Council for the Arts, we could not have accomplished 1/10th of what we did in a mere 6 days without the extraordinary help of Claire Conceison, who managed (thanks to her status in China as a pre-eminent scholar of modern Chinese theatre... and thanks to her mastery of WeChat) to introduce us to some of the most interesting artists in China without leaving her home in Boston!

Tags Arthur Miller, Death of a Salesman, Salesman in China

April-May 2017: "The Beauty of the World"

May 25, 2017 Leanna Brodie
PTC Associates (2017-20) held our second meeting in May, 2017. L-R: Tetsuro Shigematsu, me, Jovanni Sy, Veronique West. Joining us by Skype: Kendra Fanconi. Photo by Tetsuro Shigematsu. (Vancouver, BC)

PTC Associates (2017-20) held our second meeting in May, 2017. L-R: Tetsuro Shigematsu, me, Jovanni Sy, Veronique West. Joining us by Skype: Kendra Fanconi. Photo by Tetsuro Shigematsu. (Vancouver, BC)

The highlights in brief:

• I am now the Playwright-in-Residence at the Gateway Theatre, thanks to the generous support of the Arts Council of the City of Richmond.

• I also began my three-year commitment to the Playwrights Theatre Centre's Associates programme... or more accurately, we all began our three-year commitment to each other. I am already at work on the initial research for our project, Salesman in China, with my co-writer Jovanni Sy and our extremely generous dramaturg Kathleen Flaherty. This has so far included a lightning-fast trip to Boston, an upcoming one to Toronto, and a June trip to Beijing... all of which I will be blogging about when I get back in July.

• Pi Theatre had a jam-packed and enthusiastically-received reading of The Paradise Arms (my translation of Olivier Sylvestre's Governor-General's Award-nominated play, La Beauté du monde), which was developed with the help of Playwrights Workshop Montreal's Glassco Translation Residency in Tadoussac.

Director Keltie Brown Forsyth introduces the dream cast of Pi Theatre's public reading of  The Paradise Arms  at The Test Kitchen in Vancouver, BC, on May 18, 2017. L-R: Sarah Roa, Todd Thomson, France Perras, Nathan Barrett, and Nneka Croal. Hidden behind the director: Conor Wylie. Photo by Richard Wolfe.

Director Keltie Brown Forsyth introduces the dream cast of Pi Theatre's public reading of The Paradise Arms at The Test Kitchen in Vancouver, BC, on May 18, 2017. L-R: Sarah Roa, Todd Thomson, France Perras, Nathan Barrett, and Nneka Croal. Hidden behind the director: Conor Wylie. Photo by Richard Wolfe.

• Schoolhouse continues to be a favourite with schools and theatres across Canada, having racked up dozens of productions since 2006. I love it that so many young people are tackling this challenging story, and was delighted to learn that Edmonton's MCS Theatre was nominated for 14 Cappie Awards for their recent production. I wish them all the luck at the ceremony on June 11.

* The cast of Théâtre la Seizième's Bonjour, là, Bonjour has been nominated for a Jessie Award (for Best Ensemble) as has our director Gilles Poulin-Denis. My director Sarah Rodgers and cast-mate Sarah May Redmond were also nominated, for And Bella Sang With Us. The Jessies, which honour the best of Vancouver theatre, will be handed out on June 26.

L-R: Sarah Roa, Nneka Croal, Nathan Barrett, playwright Olivier's Sylvestre, and Conor Wylie,    The Paradise Arms,    May 18, 2017. Photo by Richard Wolfe.

L-R: Sarah Roa, Nneka Croal, Nathan Barrett, playwright Olivier's Sylvestre, and Conor Wylie, The Paradise Arms, May 18, 2017. Photo by Richard Wolfe.

One final note about The Paradise Arms. It was my great joy to introduce Olivier, as well as his work, to Vancouver this month (and I'm so happy that they really seemed to really hit it off!) Olivier's original title, La Beauté du monde, literally translates as "the beauty of the world", a French expression immortalized in a Diane Dufresne song that warns the human race not to destroy it. In Olivier's autobiographical yet highly theatrical story, the title is both ironic and aspirational: imagine a modern young man's journal of existential crisis thrown in a Vitamix with the works of Arcade Fire, Rimbaud, and the Coen Brothers. In this play, we are imprisoned with the hero – also named Olivier – in a strange, dark basement, groping uncertainly towards the light. That resonates deeply with me right now... as does Olivier's eventual embrace of life and the possibility of love,  in defiance of all that frightens and divides us.

Tags Tetsuro Shigematsu, Jovanni Sy, Veronique West, Kendra Fanconi, Playwrights Theatre Centre, PTC Associates, The Paradise Arms, Olivier Sylvestre, Pi Theatre

February-March 2017: A Blur Called Tremblay

March 18, 2017 Leanna Brodie
The cast of Gilles Poulin-Denis' production of Michel Tremblay's modern classic   Bonjour, là, bonjour   (Théâtre la Seizième) at a post-show talk-back. L-R: Annie Lefebvre, Thérèse Champagne, me, Lyne Barnabé, Siona Gareau-Brennan, Vincent Leblanc-Beaudoin, Émilie Leclerc, Joey Lespérance. Photo by Denis Bouvier.

The cast of Gilles Poulin-Denis' production of Michel Tremblay's modern classic Bonjour, là, bonjour (Théâtre la Seizième) at a post-show talk-back. L-R: Annie Lefebvre, Thérèse Champagne, me, Lyne Barnabé, Siona Gareau-Brennan, Vincent Leblanc-Beaudoin, Émilie Leclerc, Joey Lespérance. Photo by Denis Bouvier.

Haven't updated in a while. That might have something to do with the all-consuming terror and exhilaration of rehearsing and performing for the first time in my second language... in a dialect I've never spoken before. During this time:

• In Ottawa, Ontario, GCTC – now led by my treasured collaborator, Eric Coates – announced that they will premier my translation of Rébecca Déraspe's You Are Happy next fall, with acclaimed Adrienne Wong directing.
• Also in Ottawa, the Kanata Theatre – my brother's favourite – produced Schoolhouse.
• Having already clocked 550+ performances, Théâtre Motus took Baobab to New York's Lincoln Centre. This month, they're at MTYP (Manitoba Theatre for Young People) in my birthplace, Winnipeg.
• OperaUpClose continued to tour Ulla's Odyssey around the UK, including the artsdepot.
• I joined the newly-formed steering committee for the Women's Caucus of the Playwrights' Guild of Canada.
• The groundbreaking queer civil rights history When We Rise aired on ABC. I had a minuscule but intense scene with beloved TV star Michael K. Williams. "Omar coming."
• I workshopped Veronique West's intriguing and passionate play, State of War, ahead of its upcoming April 9 reading at the Arts Club (They were hoping to find a Polish-speaking actress, but for now, they're stuck with me giving it my best shot. Just when I think I've heard all the world's consonants before... along comes Polish.)
• And, yes, I had the great fortune of appearing in Gilles Poulin-Denis' stunning, sold-out production of Michel Tremblay's masterpiece, Bonjour, là, bonjour, for Vancouver's Théâtre la Seizième. It took every ounce of my mental and physical abilities just to sort of keep up with the cast of 7 extraordinary francophones in this barnburner of a play... but it was worth it. I'll be posting in more details about that extraordinary experience next week.

That's all for my recent news. For upcoming work, please check here.



 

Tags Théâtre la Seizième, Bonjour là bonjour, Michel Tremblay

Playwrights Theatre Centre: The Associates

January 20, 2017 Leanna Brodie

It's a shite day to announce anything... but that's exactly why I am so thankful that I will be working alongside these outstanding artists over the next three years, during which I will do my utmost best to create work that matters. I am also relieved as hell to be collaborating – at long last – with my ally, my friend, my sounding board, and the one artist who understands me the most. It's the right project, at the right time, and now with the right support. Holy crap, I have never been more motivated to make it count.

The Playwrights Theatre Centre Associates will be exploring large-scale projects over the next three years. Jovanni and I will be collaborating on Salesman in China, inspired by Arthur Miller and Ying Ruocheng's seminal 1983 production of Death of a Salesman at the Beijing People's Art Theatre.

Tags PTC, Playwrights Theatre Centre, The Associates

And Bella Sang With Us rides again!

January 20, 2017 Leanna Brodie
My co-star and me with real-life members of the VPD. L-R: Inspector Colleen Yee, Constable Erin Holtz, an unnamed constable, Constable Alison Gailus,  Sarah Louise Turner , Sergeant Susan Sharp, me, Detective Alice Yee.

My co-star and me with real-life members of the VPD. L-R: Inspector Colleen Yee, Constable Erin Holtz, an unnamed constable, Constable Alison Gailus, Sarah Louise Turner, Sergeant Susan Sharp, me, Detective Alice Yee.

I was very glad to have another kick at Sally Stubbs' Vancouver Fringe hit And Bella Sang With Us – the story of Minnie Miller and Lurancy Harris, the first policewomen in Canada – thanks to the Firehall Arts Centre. Particularly enjoyed meeting these modern-day police officers who work the same beat that my character did: The Downtown East Side. Plus ça change...

Filming The Humanity Bureau with Nicolas Cage

December 2, 2016 Leanna Brodie
As I've said in these pages, you learn a lot by how stars treat those who are much further down the call sheet... especially in the freezing cold at 7 in the morning. As well as being intensely focused and present throughout our scene, Nicolas Cage was unfailingly polite, generous, and kind.

As I've said in these pages, you learn a lot by how stars treat those who are much further down the call sheet... especially in the freezing cold at 7 in the morning. As well as being intensely focused and present throughout our scene, Nicolas Cage was unfailingly polite, generous, and kind.

Apparently, I'm not allowed to say much about this film, except that I was in it (in a small but satisfying role) and that everyone was really lovely, including Nicolas Cage: filming with him, I would have to say, was a career highlight. I hope I acquitted myself well... at least I managed not to burble about Adaptation and Leaving Las Vegas and Raising Arizona (although, personally, if I had given even one performance that good at any time in my life, I could die a happy Canadian). The Humanity Bureau is due out next year.

Tags Nicolas Cage, The Humanity Bureau

When We Rise

November 28, 2016 Leanna Brodie
Real pride.

Real pride.

The trailer for the Gus Van Sant/Dustin Lance Black mini-series about the queer civil rights movement has dropped, and it's stunning. Even more shock-inducing than its exquisite timing is the fact that it's being produced by ABC/Disney. Which brings me to my left elbow.

Screen acting has never been my mainstay, for whatever reason. However, my left elbow, long a bit player on the Hollywood scene, is having a bit of a moment. It was first seen onscreen in David Cronenberg's M. Butterfly:

My left elbow's screen début.

My left elbow's screen début.

Now it's going to be featured (along with the rest of me) in at least sixty seconds of this groundbreaking, star-studded masterpiece. I can't talk about which sixty seconds, because I'm under a terrifying 5-page confidentiality contract (and here I'm not exaggerating) with Disney. Suffice it to say that fans of The Wire are going to want to cuddle up to my left elbow... and even more so, my left hand.

In the midst of my post-election Trumpence despair, for the USA and for the future of the world, I take comfort in the certain knowledge that my left elbow is going to make a difference... or at least, that it's going to take a stand, by bearing witness to the ongoing struggle for justice for the American LGBTQ+ community... whose hard-won gains are now being threatened, like those of so many others, by people who never accepted their integration into the mainstream of society, and who merely bided their time to kick them back into the closet/across the border/to the back of the bus. From the script I read and the images I've seen, it's clear that this story bears witness to the free and courageous and accepting and hopeful America that so many of us used to believe in. That we hope will rise again.

So, way to go, Left Elbow. The rest of me'd better get busy, because it now has a lot to live up to.

Tags When We Rise, queer history, civil rights, Cleve Jones, Dustin Lance Black, Michael K. Williams, ABC-Disney, Gus Van Sant
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