Six
musicians are stranded by a blizzard in their motel with only their
instruments, each other and their secrets to keep them warm. Where will
everyone sleep when everyone is sleeping with everyone else? Underscored by
their struggles to come to terms with their failing careers, failing marriages
and unfulfilled desires, the sextet tries to make a set-list for a show that
they know won’t happen. How long can they keep their composure before
everything they’ve kept hidden comes into play?
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Music
has long been considered beneficial in enhancing performance and cognitive
skills … more recently music has even been shown to strengthen the immune
system and bring back memory loss to the elderly…
sex;
which aside from its obvious benefits, can produce… complete dysfunction,
confused brain activity, and even, quite possibly, a compromised immune system…
It
seemed only natural, then, to put these two types of human experience together
into one piece. After all, both take practice.
Morris
Panych - Director's Notes
photos by Cylla von Tiedemann set & costumes by Ken MacDonald
Arnold Schoenberg’s works were classified as degenerate music by Nazi Germany. As a touchstone for his latest play, Sextet, Morris Panych has used references to Schoenberg’s compositions in order to create a complex analogy to fleeting, at times atonal episodes in an ordinary motel, comprised by many fleeting moments, making up six separate - fleeting - lives.
Arnold Schoenberg’s works were classified as degenerate music by Nazi Germany. As a touchstone for his latest play, Sextet, Morris Panych has used references to Schoenberg’s compositions in order to create a complex analogy to fleeting, at times atonal episodes in an ordinary motel, comprised by many fleeting moments, making up six separate - fleeting - lives.
What starts out as a
light comedy, reminiscent of the quick, urbane repartee one finds in Noel
Coward’s Private Lives, the lives of
six stranded musicians become anything but private in this ninety-minute tour
de force.
A powerful ensemble
delivers the rapid-fire dialogue of the opening scenes with impeccable timing
and characterization, and then they move seamlessly and gradually into a very
layered and dramatic ending that both enlightens and provokes through a
touching meditation on the sex-capades of a half dozen very distinct
personalities.
Laura Condlln as Sylvia
is a wonderful blend of sincerity and muddled reserve as she becomes a calmly
anxious conduit for forms of sexuality and sensual camaraderie no one seems to
fully understand, both on and off the stage. Matthew Edison as Dirk plays the
charming and sexy ‘het’ male whose self-assured, yet alarmingly nerve-racking
het ‘ness’ flips in and out of farcical triangles that aid in bringing all of
the characters together in complicated ways. Rebecca Northan’s Mavis, as
Gerrard’s scheming wife, brings a strong self-assured, nun-like quality to her
decidedly non nun-like behaviour as she becomes the through line to the final
complexity of this very procreative text.
Having very little
knowledge of Catholicism myself, I was told after the play ended by my theatre
companion that evening that St. Gerrard is the patron saint of expectant
mothers, thus a suitable partner to Mavis’s sexually active maternally
motivated maneuvers through the lives of five unsuspecting musicians.
Perhaps the performance
that brings it all together, as a kind of queer cohesive faintly harmonizing strategy, is the marginalized
gay character, Harry - played by Damien Atkins with a powerful movement from
lighthearted farcical tones to a commanding narrator like presence at the end. With
a kind of hapless Harry stock quality, Atkins gives the overall piece a kind of passive,
sexually hesitant aggression and blustery charm that achieves both comedy and
pathos in a single sentence, a single movement across the stage. His star turns
range from concealed full frontal encounters with his secret paramour, to frigid
camaraderie in a blizzard-drenched parking lot. Atkin’s layered stage presence
drives home all of the playwright’s central metaphors around music, sex, and
art - and the hateful degeneracy that certain historical movements have imposed
upon identity, sexuality, and self-expression. By the end of the play music and
sex become one glorious mismatched conundrum that the current Tarragon ensemble
for this premiere production have crafted into a beautiful and engaging
composition.