Showing posts with label weekend events. Show all posts
Showing posts with label weekend events. Show all posts

Wednesday, June 6, 2012

June 3 Review Dangerous LIaisons



  In the spirit that inspires this blog, I visited one of the events from the past weekend. I give Ottawa Little Theatre’s Dangerous Liaisons eight out of 10 pantaloons and the crew at Ottawa Little Theatre 11 out of 10 discounted Keith’s.

   Saturday night was Dan’s birthday party at James Street Pub. It was a great time; there was karaoke, friends filling up one whole side of the restaurant, and some girl I met in the bathroom who was awesome.




    Weeks ago, a school chum invited the boyfriend and me to come see the dress rehearsal for a play on Sunday that she and the hub would be stage-handling during its season. She reserved two seats for us.

  We were on our best behaviour at Dan’s party in anticipation of sitting quietly in front of live acting for a couple of hours on Sunday.
   We continued to be on our best behaviour until 3 a.m. and even while the bar emptied out.


   When I sprang out of bed at noon the next day, my play-companion was a covers-hogging pseudo-corpse and in no condition to come to the thee-ah-taw.

   I dialed my most sympathetic friends to help me fill Elliott’s seat:





    My next attempt I thought for sure was a long shot.
    I texted the birthday boy. The night after his big birthday party. Where he rocked a sweet karaoke rendition of the classic song “Sit On My Face”.

    Theatre-folk, indeed.

   Dan, in probably an act of extreme pity or continued drunkenness, said he would meet me (he later revealed that when I said Glenn Close starred in the movie he assumed I meant Fatal Attraction... not the same but would make an awesome play).

   We respectively rushed to the theatre. I arrived slightly before Dan did looking like this:



and stupid Dan showed up showered, styled, and in clean clothes. Which was dickish.


   We made it just on time and fumbled our way to our seats.

   There’s something about being in a setting where it’s polite to be quiet that makes my limbs all movey. My lips suddenly get really chapped and I have to find my chapstick. Or my mouth will be all dry and my gum is at the bottom of my purse underneath my hangover potato chips.

   The play, however, was awesome. There were some make-out scenes that I think ran a little long. I don’t go for that sort of lewd public display.

   The actors were so enthusiastic and their costumes were fantastic. Everyone on the cast is ridiculously good looking.

You'll notice that the choice of music is a little off. Violinist Marti Bueno opened the play (awesomely) and did a wicked job of setting the tone for a period piece. However, between scenes they played Adele. Her album is full of scorned-lover work which one might think would work in such a passionate story but the poppy, 21st century sound really made it hard to stay and believe in the story.

   We were about 10 minutes in when I realised that I recognised the story; I guess Cruel Intentions is based on Dangerous Liaisons. It made it easier to follow along once I realised.
Marquise De Merteuil is Catherine and Vicomte De Valmont is Sebastian.

HOWEVER

I now know there is only one way to portray a proper traitorous cad:




   I don’t know how we’ve lived in a modern world so long without pantaloons. They offer the perfect combination of poofy comfort around the thighs and major aerodynamic action in the calf-department.

   Because we weren’t at the official show, I got a sneak peek into the after-show party that the crew and actors attend. The people who work in Ottawa Little Theatre are some of the hardest working people I’ve met.
No one is paid to be there but they all move like they are. I feel like I was allowed a little glimpse of a bigger community made out of kick ass.

Please go see Dangerous Liaisons. And then go see whatever they put on next.

It's important to support local theatre.

They have a bar.

June 5 to June 23. Ottawa Little Theatre, 400 King Edward Avenue. $25.00 (Beer $5.00) 613-233-8948. www.ottawalittletheatre.com

Wednesday, March 14, 2012

March 17-18 Weekend


Saturday
Classic Albums Live: U2 The Joshua Tree

   Everybody's favourite album from the best band out of Dirty Dublin (har har har) is being performed by Classic Albums Live; a versatile rock re-creation group with none of the hokey impersonations (and, unfortunately, none of the leotards).
Number 26 on the Rolling Stone's Top 500 Greatest Albums Of All Time (though perhaps we shouldn't take them too seriously. London Calling making it ahead of The Beatles (The White Album)? Please.) U2's The Joshua Tree will be performed “note for note, cut for cut” and the audience will “swear they're listening to the actual band” live. It's all the band's awesome with none of the band's price tag (and hopefully none of the Bono preachy nonsense).
Centrepointe Theatre, 101 Centrepointe Dr. $45.00. 8pm. 613-580-2700.

Penny Plain

   The description from the website is pretty eloquent so I'm not going to mess around with it. See below:
   “Penny Plain is blind, but she hears plenty about the state of things and the fate of mankind. When her companion dog Geoffrey leaves to live as a man, Penny sits waiting for the world to end. But her vigil is interrupted by survivalists, a serial killer, a cross-dressing banker, talking dogs, and mysterious strangers seeking sanctuary. Part gothic thriller, part apocalyptic drawing room comedy,
Penny Plain shows the horribly funny consequences of mother earth reclaiming her ground.”
Late comers will not be admitted but hopefully publicly humiliated.
(Playing until April 1) The National Arts Centre, 53 Elgin Street. $22.00. 7:30 pm. 888-991-2787.






The Leafs vs The Sens

OhmygodOhmygodOhmygod. Ontario's NHL teams facing off in the Capital? Somebody's going to get groped on the OC Transpo (keep your fingers crossed for me).
Scotiabank Place, $75.00-$275.00. 4:30pm. 613-599-5267.

The Only Event Worth Knowing About This Weekend
Cheneka's Birthday

Twenty-three years ago this Saturday, slimey and screaming, Cheneka came into this world for the sole purpose of rocking the shit out of every St. Patty's day.

This girl gets ready for St Patrick's day like she's a quarterback in the Superbowl


If you're downtown Saturday, send Cheneka a birthday message. We'll be the puddles in the Market.

Happy Birthday, Cheneka!



Tuesday, March 13, 2012

March 10 - The Mud Oven: moms, paint, and a curious lack of mud *UPDATED*

     
    In the spirit that (hopefully) perpetuates this blog, I visited one of the events from the past weekend.  I give The Mud Oven experience a rating of nine out of nine unbroken mugs.

    The Mud Oven was the second event in a row where adults were vastly outnumbered by sticky children. I suppose this is a normal weekend for The Mud Oven as they only kept a handful of adult aprons (I got to wear a purple polka-dot apron that came to just below my belly button; I looked really, really cool).

    Though one might assume that a small shop full of mini-humans, shelves of ceramic, and an unending supply of paint means chaos for any who shall enter. However, the lock-down on organisation the Mud Oveners have makes me want to set my day planner on fire. They have a tall shelf set up with all they have available to paint, a library of reference material (that seriously lacked a National Geographic magazine; my unguided interpretation of the Vhavenda tribe's breasts was terrible), and tablets that show the various stages of a paint colour's opacity as you layer. 

    It can take hours to paint one mug (it took us three).My take-away advice is to bring someone you are comfortable sitting in silence with. I was very lucky to go with someone who is at-ease in quiet moments and incredibly honest when acknowledging them. Still, we arrived and got settled in a cloud of our own chattiness. 


    As we got more and more into our respective artwork, our chatter died down, eventually ceasing, and whole half-hours would sneak by with hardly a peep between us. After some time, my private bubble of concentration would let a little of the environment leak in and I 'd remember that I had company, seemingly at the same time as my mug-buddy. We'd start chatting again, though remained eager to get back to work and abandoned conversation-continuity as soon as our brushes started moving again. 


  
We left our work in their shop for them to glaze it and fire in their kiln, ready for pick up by Friday. Don't let the kid-phobic review deter you; those skinny-armed little tykes are downright civilised compared to their parents:


   
UDPATE
Mug's home!




Wednesday, March 7, 2012

March 10-11 (bonus Friday)



Friday
I Am A Feminist, But...”
Although bra-burning is terribly outdated, (not to mention uneconomical) this evening-celebration of International Women's Week is a modern hoopla of sisterly solidarity.
There'll be a talk-show-panel style discussion on the feminist year in review, a short film called 'Sh*t Feminists Say' (probably inspired by this,
this, and this), a (vaguely described) contest, and the Fourth Annual Femmy Awards.
There will also be a cash bar (my second favourite kind of bar) so you'll still be able to get a little drunk and say something sexy to a feminist.
Library and Archives, 395 Wellington St. $9.00. 6pm
click for website





Saturday
30th Annual St Patrick's Day Parade
The Ottawa Irish Festival starts March 8th but is kicking off this Saturday by snaking a line of Irish-enthusiasts down Bank Street.
There will be (or at least discussion about) Irish-themed music, poetry, history, song, dance, theatre, language, and sport.
The Ottawa Food Bank will be collecting so bring your non perishables.
If it's anything like I expect it to be  it ought to be a rousin' good time.
Laurier Ave West + Elgin to Landsdowne Park. 11am - 1pm. 613-591-9194.

Sunday
Live Entertainment and Pancake Breakfast

In keeping with the theme of Impending St Patty's Day, St Brigid's (of St Brigid's cross) Centre for the Arts is hosting a delicious breakfast and live entertainment. Volunteer musicians from the Irish community will be a-serenading while you wolf down pancakes, fruit, ham, homefries,and coffee.
You can also pick up a loaf of Soda Bread and stop by Irish Eyes gift shop to get all your gear for St Patty's day.
St. Brigid's Centre for the Arts, 310 St. Patrick St, $5.00. 10am - 12pm

All Weekend
The 18th Annual Travel and Vacation Show
A consumer travel show with the added benefits of a Trade Show. If this is anything like the Sexapalooza trade show, there'll be $40 purex glass phalli.
Ottawa Convention Centre, 55 Colonel By Drive. $10.00. 10am – 5pm

The Mud Oven

They're a paint-your-own ceramics studio! You pick a vessel (mugs, bowls, vases, tea pots, frames, goblets, candleholders, and more), design and paint it, and leave it with the staff to glaze and fire for you to pick up in a few days.
My friend, struggling to come up with a gift idea, called to ask for a ceramic-painting-companion. I have since been paralysed by all the possibilities a blank canvas holds.
My ideas so far:

Reservations are recommended and party packages available.
The Mud Oven. 1065 Bank St. Saturday and Sunday 10am – 6pm. 613-730-0814