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more theatre closings

my old pal Kevin (hi Kevin! how are you? where are you? how many beautiful kids do you have now?) reminded me that i left a major company off the list of regional theatres who have closed their doors in the past year – Buffalo’s Studio Arena. which is silly that i left it off the list, given that i worked there for most of a season. so, yeah: add Studio Arena to the list.

for a really excellent primer on what the hell happened to our banking system, check out this week’s This American Life: Bad Bank. (podcast is available free, usually for a limited amount of time).

the upside is that it explains shit in a really clear simple manner. the downside is that it pretty much made me want to go get all my money and bury it in a jar in the back yard.

tipping point

About Face Theatre
Magic Theatre
Theatre Jeune Lune
American Music Theatre of San Jose
Seaside Music Theatre
Milwaukee Shakespeare
Shakespeare Santa Cruz
House Theatre

of course, there are many many more theatres than what i listed up there, those are just companies that are large enough to be nationally recognized or else local to my own vital theatre scene in chicago.

i’m just wondering how many times theatres in financial crisis are going to be able to post an appeal to the tune of “give us xx dollars by next tuesday or we’ll be forced to close our doors!” before the american public grows weary of these bailouts. or not weary, but just unwilling, unable, to give enough money. all of the theatres listed above tried that tactic in the past year, some met with success, some closed their doors for good. don’t get me wrong. i’m all about funding the arts. it’s my livelihood, for god’s sake. i’m pro-government, -foundation and -individual sponsorship. there is no functional model where theatre can be produced here in american funded on ticket sales alone*. but i am skeptical that going “holy crap! we can’t make payroll!” isn’t going to meet with the same criticism coming from a not-for-profit arts organization as it is from a major national bank. because my own question is the same, regardless of the company: how did you not see this coming?

the answer is that many arts organizations have limped along with large debts and poor financial management practices for a long time. and in years of The Good Economy, many of those theatres were able to get a free pass. credit was extended and extended again. individuals and foundations were generous without asking hard questions about the company’s bottom line. but the fact that arts organizations don’t function on a dollars earned/dollars spent model doesn’t mean that we are exempt from fiscal responsibility. it makes it about 100 MORE important. i look at companies who were skating along with $1,000,000 in debt that suddenly got their line of credit yoinked and say, “you MUST HAVE KNOW THIS WOULD HAPPEN SOMEDAY!” it drives me bonkers.

it sucks sucks sucks to have to program smaller projects, hire fewer actors, fewer artisans, to rely on lower-quality, cheaper labor, whatever. all of the companies i work for/with are doing that now and in their upcoming seasons. but you have to do the hard thing if you want the organization to survive. lop off the finger to save the hand (god that’s a gross analogy – why did i just bring gangrene into this?). i write this knowing that i’m going to have to face those hard decisions many many times in the coming year – when i take over my new theatre position in July, it’s knowing full well that i may have to make hard decisions about how much employment i can offer to talented professionals, how many resources i can make available to the creative team. i know full well that i’m taking a risk that i could be joining a company that could be a victim of the recession in a year (they tell me their books are solid but…you never know these things until you get there). but for all my bleeding heart liberal ways, i am as practical and proactive at heart as any one human being can be. what i can tell you is that, as much as i am able to control it, we won’t be deficit spending on my watch.

and while i’m not getting all sunshiny about the Great Depression that is bearing down on us, i truly do believe that working against those constraints forces artists to make better, more creative work. does a bolt of $500/yard silk REALLY help us tell the story?

* don’t get me wrong, plenty of small theatre companies function without significant sources of contributed income. but they don’t make it on ticket sales alone, either. they make up for it by not being able to pay their employees. what you can’t pay for in dollars, you can pay for in sweat equity. and this works, but only up to a point. there’s a limit with what you can do when your reason for getting up every day doesn’t pay the rent. there is finite amount of energy and time available to each of us.

more free association blogging

the marathon blog post will have to wait a little longer, as life was waiting for me as soon as the race was over. but i’m headed to Minneapolis for five days of theatre conferencing later this week, which will actually be like a mini vacation. there will be networking and gladhanding and sitquietlyandlistening to be done during the day, but evenings stretch out ahead of me, empty, obligation-free in a enticing sort of way. free time to read/write/knit/explore a new city. i was actually thinking of looking up the local Obama office there and seeing if i could volunteer for few hours (in spite of the fact that the very thought of cold calling strangers makes my throat close up in an instant anxiety attack sort of way), MN being a swing state and all.

so for tonight’s post, i’ll just throw a few other free-association items out into the ether:

bad day? (i had one)
try the sad trombone.
it was good for a snicker at least, which i needed.

new subject, no transition:
i’ve become a regular listener to NPR’s Planet Money podcast. me, interested in econ? a sign of the apocalypse? or just an indication that i’m officially in my 30s? it gets bigger than that, actually. i think i’m going to enroll in some econ classes this winter/spring at the U where i work, since they let staff enroll at half-price tuition. (unfortunately, 50% of very expensive still equals very expensive).

on the topic of money, the economic crisis has finally come for me: my second job cut my hours back. people hear that times are going to be tough, so they stop buying expensive theatre tickets, so my company makes some dire (but probably accurate) projections and decides to up the minimum number of shows that the full-timers do. which means that there are less shows for us part-timers to pick up. i’m working 50% fewer shows in december this year than i did in december last year. this and having to make tuition payments just before the holidays: the upshot is that you’re all getting knitted socks for christmas. lumpy, itchy, wool socks.

free association gabfest

political angst in numbers is good; sympathetic company is best. i will be watching the debate tonight in the company of other like-minded leftys. how disappointing that next week i have to call a show during the vice-presidential debate.

which brings me to the clips of Katie Couric handing Sarah Palin just enough rope to hang herself with that are flying all over the interweb today. Emily Bazelon (of Slate.com’s excellent Political Gabfest) bemoaned Sarah Palin’s embarrassing ineptitude as being bad PR for female leaders everywhere, but i disagree. i’m plenty concerned about the damage that Palin could inflict on our country if she gets into office. but as for her ineptitude as a candidate? competent women leaders and their reputations will be fine. Sarah Palin doesn’t speak for me.

speaking of disasters of our own making, how about that economy, eh? last night i actually saw my first ever honest-to-god bank run. i was driving past a Washington Mutual around 5pm and noticed a line of people that stretched past the storefront bank and around the corner. because some news blip about Washington Mutual being on shaky financial ground had entered my brain in the past week or two, i actually thought to myself, i wonder if all those people are trying to get their money out of the bank? images of the bank run scene in It’s a Wonderful Life popped into my head. then i decided that the generally high level of anxiety in the news lately was seeping in and i must be paranoid. they’re probably queuing up for something at the shop next door, i thought. what i didn’t realize until much later that night, was that the collapse, seizure and sale of Washington Mutual had just been announced around the same time i saw the hoards of people.

moving on from the truly scary to the truly bizarre, i’m really really excited about the Tim Burton Alice In Wonderland adaptation that was announced yesterday. as you readers of slithy tove can guess, i’m deeply partial to Lewis Carroll for many reasons, artistic and nostalgic, and i’ve seen the Alice story retold and retreated about a half dozen times, some to very good effect, some not so. but i think the Tim Burton aesthetic isn’t a bad place to start at all.

however, since that won’t be released until sometime 2010, i’ll have to set my sights first on Repo! The Genetic Opera, which looks to be some sort of instant campy cult hyrid of Rocky Horror, Buz Luhrmann, Joss Whedon, and Meatloaf*. i’m particularly excited about Anthony Stewart Head playing the conflicted villain, tho i am deeply troubled by the fact that last night one of the characters on Gossip Girl was headed out the door to go watch Repo. what? fake TV characters get to see movies before they are released for real? what gives?**

we’ll wrap up this, my own gabfest, with two facebook-related topics: a link to my new favorite piece on McSweeny’s: HAMLET (FACEBOOK NEWS FEED EDITION), and a moment to mention how pleased i am that Facebook now offers English (Pirate) as a language selection. if you’re Facebook, every day can be Talk Like A Pirate Day!

* to my knowledge, none of those artists are actually involved in the project.

**in my defense, i had just run 12 miles at race pace in preparation for next week’s marathon, and i was really really tired, so tired, in fact, that i couldn’t get off the couch to find the TiVo remote and change the channel. i swear.

***this footnote is in homage to David Foster Wallace. i can’t seem offer anything at all eloquent on the topic of his untimely death, but will say that his work certainly influenced my own writing and my analytical approach to the world — footnotes being only the stylistic tip of the iceberg.