ZHAO BUSINESS: THE ORPHAN DIARIES OF BD WONG FIRST DAY IN THE THEATER - PART 3
ZHAO
BUSINESS: THE ORPHAN DIARIES OF BD WONG
FIRST DAY IN THE THEATER (FRIDAY, MAY 30) PART 3
A PERSPECTIVE FROM THE HOUSE
L to R: BD Wong and Marie-France Arcilla Photo by Kevin Berne |
We then tiptoed through the play to work out all of the
various physical challenges that rear their ugly head(s). Invariably, almost
everything is at least somewhat different than it was in the room or even on
the set at the scene shop: entrances and exits are all informed by any number
of new variables, including whether or not a particular entrance you are making
is going to be in the dark or not. Lighting designer Lap Chi Chu is experimenting
with intense focus, creating lighting cues using his palette of a hundred-or-so
lighting instruments like a mad scientist (working with his crew from an
intricate computer setup on a temporary tech table in the middle of the house),
while we are doing our spacing rehearsal, and we could start seeing the actual
colors of the production’s world as he experiments, and that was rather
exciting. Dick Daley, the production stage manager, is a fine captain. He
manages every department of this complex endeavor with great strength and a
reassuring sense of calm. This is no small feat considering all of the elements
that need to come together so that a production like this can happen. I am in
awe of a good stage manager like Mr. Daley even more than I am in awe of Meryl
Streep.
I sneak out into the house when I am not in a scene and watch
it all slowly coming together. Carey calls the creative shots with confidence,
decisiveness, and a true sense of collaboration, meaning she is not closed to
people in other departments making suggestions to help solve any of the
problems that invariably arise (those directors who cannot or will not do this
are “fatally flawed” in my book). Dick complements her by being appropriately
spontaneous but keeping everything on track. Neither yells at me when I miss at
least a couple of entrances because I am loving watching everything from my
house vantage point in one of those gorgeous purple velvet seats snapping
photos with my tablet.
I am feeling rather overwhelmed by all the converging sights
and sounds, but at the end of rehearsal (about 9:30 pm) I feel encouraged that
we are slowly but surely moving toward meeting this production’s potential. I
always maintained that this play holds incredible promise, and that if Carey
were to assemble the right team of Asian-American actors and a great creative
team, the production could hit a home run. We are working one of the few long
days that the union, Actors’ Equity, allows for technical rehearsals—10 hours
including a dinner break. This first long day, we get through working out the
spacing challenges throughout the whole play, which is quite an accomplishment.
The play is not a musical but this production of it contains many musical
elements, and working all of those out are much more time consuming than
spacing a play that doesn’t have music in it. Our production has many actors
all taking turns playing various instruments or making sound effects, and that
complicates things tremendously: “Can you make it to the drum on time?” “Who is
supposed to be doing the baby cry here?” etc. The actors all feel spent and exhilarated
and eight of us go across the street to the bar at the Mexican restaurant for a
drink. Over my guilty pleasure, a coconut mojito, and a small vat of guacamole,
I survey and gather that everyone feels the same as I: So far, so good.
To learn more about A.C.T.'s production of The Orphan of Zhao and to buy tickets visit act-sf.org/orphan.
To learn more about A.C.T.'s production of The Orphan of Zhao and to buy tickets visit act-sf.org/orphan.