“Not that theater
doesn't deal in big decisions, but ... an alien invasion? Really?” [http://www.nypost.com/p/blogs/theater/science_fiction_triple_feature_kKNXQ2Cn28zQIYnrhVFzRL]
Here’s my thing: It’s not that this sentence popped up in a
review of Sovereign, the third
installment of my science fiction trilogy for the stage… it’s that it took
until the third part for a single
reviewer to express incredulity at the idea of a play about an
extraterrestrial takeover of the Earth. All three parts of The Honeycomb Trilogy were reviewed by several critics apiece when
my company presented them over the first 7 months of this year. We had almost 40
reviews [http://www.gideonth.com/reviews/] over the course of three plays, many
from what they call “mainstream” publications – some good, some bad, some
middling – but we only had one review
that questioned, and even then only briefly,
whether an alien invasion was an appropriate subject for a play.
Let’s talk about audience: I’ll admit that a few folks
expressed some gentle amusement when I told them what the Trilogy was about,
but most didn’t. When I talked to people after performances or in the days
after they saw one of the shows, the pattern was the same: whether they liked or disliked it, nobody for
a second acted as if theater should not include stories about giant insects
taking over the world. Everyone just assessed it as a play, like any other. My
previous foray into SF playwriting, Universal
Robots, had the legitimacy imprimatur of starting its life as an adaptation
of Karel Capek’s classic R.U.R., but The Honeycomb Trilogy had no
respectable uncle to lean on: it was a full-on bug-eyed aliens epic for live theater, and no one had any problem taking it seriously.
respectable uncle to lean on: it was a full-on bug-eyed aliens epic for live theater, and no one had any problem taking it seriously.
You can see this blossoming of stage sci-fi happening all
over. In my particular neck of the New York City indie theater woods, it was
the Vampire Cowboys Theater Company [http://www.vampirecowboys.com/] that broke
this ground. Their shows, nearly all written by Qui Nguyen and directed by
Robert Ross Parker, contained zombies, ninjas, aliens, superheroes, sentient
robots, and inter-dimensional beings, all brought to the stage with an
intricate craftsmanship and care that made them indelible. Vampire Cowboy shows
are often comic, but I wouldn’t call
them parody; Nguyen and Parker always create a consistent internal logic to
their universes and demand that we care about their characters and take them
for who they are, living or undead.
There’s a sense among many of my colleagues that Vampire
Cowboys emboldened us. We wanted to tell these sorts of stories, but had some
sense that we weren’t “allowed.” The idea of great theater a lot of American
students are exposed to early on is actually kind of a narrow vein: your basic O’Neill,
Miller, Williams, Mamet. I got Churchill and Kushner and Jean Claude van
Itallie later, but only after the big respectable pillars had made their
initial mark on me. (There was Shakespeare in there too, of course, but I
remember being taught to think of Hamlet’s father and the ghost of Banquo and
Ariel as metaphors or projections or whatever, not as actual frikkin’
supernatural beings I was supposed to invest in.) The message that comes across
is that great plays are basically realistic, sad stories of thwarted
dreamers/everymen feebly struggling against the economic and societal
structures holding them down – and no robots allowed. I don’t deny the
greatness of these playwrights, but they only represent a sliver of what’s
possible in theater. Among a lot of folks I know, Qui and Robert’s success said
to us, “Go ahead, throw a robot in there. No one’s gonna laugh at you. Not if
you do it right.”
The point I’m making is this: we don’t need to be
embarrassed anymore. We don’t need to be sheepish about this. A huge number of
the theater artists and theater critics working now grew up in a culture
permeated by genre and speculative fiction stories, and many of us understand
that the repurposing of popular genre motifs for the stage doesn’t have to mean
Spider-Man: Turn Off The Dark. Nobody
pointed and laughed at August Schulenberg’s superb AI-enhanced humans thriller DEINDE; NYTheatre called it “one of the smartest, sharpest, and most
important new plays of the theatre season.” Nobody mocked Edward Einhorn’s
stage adaptation of Ursula Le Guinn’s The
Lathe of Heaven; Theater Mania praised its “admirable simplicity” and
“enchantment.” Indeed, the Mad Ones’ [http://madone.wordpress.com/] brilliant Samuel and Alasdair: A History of the Robot
War became a full-on (and much-deserved) critical darling earlier this year
despite one of the pulpiest titles imaginable.
And I’m
only citing reviews really as a snapshot of a more widely emerging consensus
throughout the theater community: Science fiction theater isn’t fighting to be
born, to be recognized. We’re already
here. We’re already doing this. This is already a tradition. Sure, it’ll be
a while before a lot of bigger theaters will be programming science fiction,
but believe me, they’re going to catch up with us. I think they have to if they
want to tell stories about who we are now. As sometime SF novelist Karen Joy
Fowler told io9.com a couple years ago, “I
truly believe that science fiction is realism now and literary realism is a
nostalgic literature about a place where we once lived, but no longer do.” [http://io9.com/5285084/4-authors-we-wish-would-return-to-science-fiction?skyline=true&s=x]
Our seat is very much at the table. I think
we’ve reached a stage where we can set aside fighting for legitimacy and simply
do our work: tell our stories, hone
our techniques, and share our information. That’s a big part of what
“Performing Science Fiction” is for. Jen Gunnels will bring in a number of SF
theater practitioners to post their own thoughts and hard-learned lessons here
(and I hope she’ll have me back at some point to share some of the lessons I’ve
learned writing and producing SF theater as well). It’ll be great to have this
blog here. We’ll all get to see each other at work; we’ll know how many more of
us are out there, bringing these stories to life on stage all over the world.
We’re here now. We’re “allowed.”
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