L'Universe
At A Contemporary Theatre
By Dan Larsen, for SeattleInsider.com
Originally published by Cox Interactive Media
It's
been around 15 hours since I saw the premiere of The Flying Karamazov Brothers'
"L'Universe" at A Contemporary Theatre, and I'm still searching for the
words to describe what I saw. The best I've come up with is a cross between The Marx Brothers, The Flying Elvises and an evening with
Albert Einstein. Like having a physics lesson from a manic, Energizer battery-operated
professor with a penchant for the accordion who's taken a hit off of one
too many bunsen burners.
The broad direction of the show aims to explain the workings of the universe
in metaphysical terms. The execution, however, comes from a four-man group
that seems dislocated from the reality it yearns to analyze: Paul Magid
(as Dmitri), Howard Jay Patterson (Ivan), Mark Ettinger (Alexei) and Roderick
Kimball (Pavel). The four "brothers" frenetically weave themselves in and
out of the unadultered, enjoyably confounding montage in the center of
the theatre's cosy quarters, using an impressive array of high-tech tools,
gadgetry and methods to entertain and teach the fundamentals of the "unified
field theory", invoking more personalities than Mel Blanc. The theory is
the work, and the problem standing in the way of proving it is people.
"You are the problem," they state to the audience, picking out various
subjects from a real-time photo taken of the center rows.
What
ensues in the attempt to prove the unified field theory is a series of
skits and tricks as equally goofy as they are inspired and visually stunning.
One 'Act' in "L'Universe" has one of the brothers playing imaginary volleyball
with a giant on-screen ball, being assaulted by an almighty hand and, finally,
juggling planets. Even one of the children from the audience, in a crowd-pleasing
turn that demonstrated the unchoreographed elements could be just as entertaining
as the choreographed, was invited down to knock a planet back and forth.
In another Act, the four brothers, dressed like something from a Star Trek
fetishists convention, create a musical melody purely with the use of sonar
devices attached to their bodies. Utilizing new technologies from the labs
of MIT, the visual and audio display, with the four men working in stupifying
choreography, is something that's hard to forget.
There
is sometimes the sense that the brothers move at a pace too frenetic for
the technology to keep up with them, though. A section in which they juggle
lighted clubs that change color according to which brother is holding them
highlights this in particular. What really should have been one
of the most impressive stunts among the evening's high-tech clownery was
numbed somewhat by the limits of the technology (the clubs didn't change
fast enough, creating more a blur than a visual jaw-dropper). Ironically,
the simpler effects and stunts were the most enjoyable.
But
those are minor points. Even the dropping of clubs was turned into a part
of the act, with well-timed quips that demonstrated how unabashedly comfortable
the brothers are with their flaws and even with jokes and retorts so cheesy
you can only laugh along with them. "Shall we plunge ahead?" one asks between
acts. He produces -- you guessed it -- a plunger, and goes to work on his
own head.
It
is for that reason that "L'Universe" is so entertaining. The MIT-induced
wizadry is impressive enough, but it's the Karamazov Brothers' familiarity
with the audience and their drive for showmanship that makes them a world-class
act. I can honestly say I haven't seen an act this original, inspired and
downright entertaining outside of London's Covent Garden.
The
Flying Karamazov Brothers are only in Seattle until January 30th, so don't
miss this chance to see them before the rest of the country does. Tickets
are available from Tickets.com or by calling ACT at (206) 292-7676.
Advisory
notice:
The press has been asked to let it be known (i.e the press has had its
complimentary tickets dangled teasingly above its heads until agreement
was reached) that "L'Universe" does not include "The Challenge," the
Brothers' juggling routine with objects supplied by the audience. So leave
the bowling balls, dead fish, ball-peen hammers and throwing midgets at
home.
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