Our hearts go out to all who suffer and are not comforted.
May our prayers touch you, even on death’s door, and
May you find the peace that surpasses all understanding.
Thursday, December 1st, 2011 | Permalink
Our hearts go out to all who suffer and are not comforted.
May our prayers touch you, even on death’s door, and
May you find the peace that surpasses all understanding.
Tuesday, October 18th, 2011 | Permalink
When it’s true, it’s true!
For more jokes, check out “A Prairie Home Companion–Pretty Good Joke Book.”
Friday, August 12th, 2011 | Permalink
Here is one of my favorite rules on theater publicity:
Never tell anyone your plans.
Never fear telling anyone your accomplishments.
Tuesday, March 29th, 2011 | Permalink
Here is an el cheepo Coke versus Coke Zero TV ad. All you need to shoot a commercial like this is a couple of good actors (I know you know some of them), a $150 video camera (you, or someone you know, probably already has a good enough camera to shoot this commercial) and a clever script. I can help you with the script, and as a playwright, I give producers pretty wide leeway in creating TV spots. So, turn on your speakers and see what a little creativity can do to promote your next play, or mine.
Wednesday, December 22nd, 2010 | Permalink
Turn on your speakers and check out this animated version of my poem “The Laughing Buddha’s Christmas Wish.”
Wednesday, December 15th, 2010 | Permalink
This morning, I was trying to get ready for work, keep an eye on the news, eat breakfast and brush my teeth all at the same time. Of course that never works well, and when I went to turn off the TV and head out the door, the remotes were nowhere in sight. Not on the nightstand. Not in the bathroom or tucked in with the bath towels. Not on the kitchen table. Those pesky remotes weren’t even hiding under the bedspread, my pillow, the dirty clothes or the cat.
Loosing the TV remote is a lot like losing your way while you are writing: pretty soon, you’re standing there in your underwear, dizzy, confused, with a dumb expression on your face mumbling, “Duh, where it go? I had story. Where story now?” So, what’s the solution?
Well, this morning, I finally gave up looking and turned off the stupid TV and cable box by hand. Then I quick got dressed, grabbed my backpack and headed for the door. But wait! What’s this? Underneath my backpack (I had put it on the bed earlier), I found the remotes. I couldn’t find the remotes till I gave up and moved on. What does that say about finding Your story?
Tomorrow, I’ll tell you what happened when I trashed the opening of my new mystery novel.
Thursday, December 2nd, 2010 | Permalink
“The Bechdel Test for Women in Movies.” Ever hear of it? It is a feminist, but very reasonable, test to see how women are depicted in movies. It asks these three questions about movies (and works great on plays too):
Lots and LOTS of scripts fail this test. I’m happy to say that “Big Feet, Big Love,” my sexy, musical romp about a reluctant porn star PASSES the test. One of the very first scenes has the female lead, Nevada Jones, talking to one of her pole dancers, Jade, about a new routine. Then Nevada talks to her good friend, Nidia, about her hopes and dreams for a new dance-school/tourist-trap.
On the other hand, my dramedy “House of Many Rooms” fails, or passes, the test depending on the casting. I have plenty of named female characters, but Corinthia, Cookie and Jill barely acknowledge each other. Their lack of communication is the central problem ruining the life of our hero, Jeffery, who struggles with Dissociative Identity Disorder. However, if you cast a female therapist (specifically allowed with this play), the female characters do talk about a young girl who remains unnamed until the last few seconds of the play when Corinthia reveals how to learn the name of the murdered child. It’s all very sad and funny and terrible and uplifting, but I’m not sure it passes the Bechdel Test. So, I guess I’m batting 500. How are you doing with the plays you write or produce?
Here is a funny breakdown on the test from the folks at FeministFrequency.
Friday, November 5th, 2010 | Permalink
Migraine headaches. “We hates them, Precious. Yes, we hates migraines!” I’ve been having a batch of them for, well, only the last 10 years or so. They make writing and promoting plays tough–especially when you have 2-3 per week and they last 2 days each! It’s no wonder I haven’t posted in awhile.
The good news is that I’ve found a new migraine doctor–a neurologist who specializes in migraine headache patients. I saw her about a month ago, and she talked with me for about an hour. How often does THAT happen? Anyway, she put me on two new migraine preventive drugs, plus two new rescue meds. This combination has done nothing to reduce the frequency of the migraines–it’s still 2-3 per week–but the symptoms are waaaaay less severe. Finally, I’m able to finish editing “House of Many Rooms,” and start getting the website ready to do some radio publicity. Writing plays doesn’t cause migraines, but having my life back sure makes writing plays easier!
For now, remember what Hamlet, Prince of Denmark, said, “Alas, poor Yorick. He made us laugh, but his migraines did him in.”
Wednesday, September 1st, 2010 | Permalink
Should playwrights allow their plays to be produced as reader’s theater? I think this depends on the play and the playwright but for me, Rodney Robbins, I’m all for it. Why? Why, after slaving for hours over a hot keyboard, flipping through the thesaurus for just he right word, and struggling with stage directions and scene descriptions, why would a playwright agree to such a thing?
Readers theater is way more powerful than it has any right to be. Readers theater strips a play down to the essentials and if the story and characters are there, a LOT of it comes through. Sure the costumes and sets and lights and sounds are nice, but the essential essence of a great play is right there in the dialog and descriptions. It’s often all you need.
Readers theater is cheep. You could literally stage 10 reader’s theater productions for the price of one full stage production. Sure, I want ALL my plays and musicals to come fully alive on stage. At the same time, if I could get 10 times the audience, for the same money, I’d be interested. Readers theater also allows young actors, students and busy moms and dads a chance to step out of their ordinary lives and be part of the show. Imagine–a couple of rehearsals, a few hours of script analysis and you’re done! How many more people would participate in theater if that’s all the commitment they needed to get started?
Readers theater is fun. I like doing it, and I like “watching” it. I mostly hear cold readings so for me, these are kind of like a radio play. However, add a bit of scene study, a few light cues and actors with expressive faces and you’ve got a visual performance of surprising power.
Maybe it’s a confidence thing, but I’m confident that my plays hold up structurally and artistically even when stripped to the bare bones. If you love reader’s theater and are looking for a new show, check out my new play here, or my new musical.
Friday, August 20th, 2010 | Permalink
The Charlotte Script Workshop is a group of writers and actors that get together once a month and read up to 30 pages from new screenplays and stage plays. It’s a hoot and this month, they read my new play “House of Many Rooms.” This play is a small cast, one set dramedy about a young math with multiple personalities.
Thanks to some wonderful cold readings by Charlotte’s talented actors, the overwhelming comment from this sophisticated group was that they were “Entranced!” Other positive comments included:
Of course, the whole point of “workshopping” a play is to find and correct weak areas. The audience had the same primary concern I had–the character introductions dragged a little in Act I, especially the monologues by Cookie, the motherly personality. This was a valid point, and one I was concerned about myself. Of course, I didn’t spot that Cookie was the worst offender so thanks for that everyone! Having only read Act I, the audience also wondered how, even IF, I would be able to tie it all together in Act II. Since I wrote the whole thing, I know the story will come together beautifully in the second half.
I also specifically asked the group what genre they would put this story in. My thought was that “House of Many Rooms” was a psychological drama or a mystery with some funny bits. However, the actors took my material and got a lot more laughs from it than I imagined. Everyone else said it was a definitely a dramedy. Okay. I’d rather promote a dramedy than a tragedy any day.
So, what’s next for “House of Many Rooms”? A few easy corrections and a hopefully a full, concert style reading at a local college or a full production at a local playhouse. For more information, go to: MyNewPlay.com. You can also contact Rodney Robbins via e-mail.