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San Antonio's Theater Scene is Long on Space, Short on Productions

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Dear Mexican: As a college educated Mexican-American, I had my fair share of Chicanas in college…all of which my jefita considered putas with books. But now that I graduated, I'm going out with a gabacha for the first time. She's nice, bilingual, tall, skinny, educated and a liberal with liberal gabacho parents so they accept my brownness. I finally found a woman that doesn't want to control me a su manera or hacerme pendejo and my jefita is STILL against it. How can I get my jefa to accept my lil’ snow bunny?

Coco Deez Nuts

Dear Gabacho: ALL Mexican moms are going to initially consider ANY mujer who’s going out with their son a puta it’s that whole Madonna/whore complex that continues to sully Mexican feminine relations. But the good thing with mamis is that they’re ultimately looking out for their mijo — if any woman is going to be their eventual nuera, they better be a good one (you should've seen the desmadre my madre put my mick gal through after she quebro my heart yet wanted to get back with me), and her son better be in the right state of mind to settle down rather than put said woman through cheating hell. You obviously didn’t care for those Chicanas as anything else than butt sluts, and your mother knew that — hence, the hate. And the fact that you’re calling your current chica a “snow bunny” is further proof you’re not ready to settle down — hence, the hate. But trust me: your mother will sense the moment you’re ready to be serious, and will then subject your beloved to a lifetime of suegra pettiness.

I’m a Spanish teacher for young children. I’ve seen a white lacey headdress called a huipil and I have also seen a type of colorful blouse called a huipil. Which is it?

La Maestra Gabacha

Dear Gabacha Teacher: We’re hablando about two different clothing items here. The “lacey headdress” you’re referring to is the resplandor, and it’s native to the state of Oaxaca, specifically to the Zapotec tribe, and specifically to the tehuanas, the legendary women who pertain to the Isthmus of Tehuantepec and even more specifically to the women vendors of Santo Domingo Tehuantepec. They’re renowned for their morenabeauty, independence, and colorful sartorial stylings (related aside, gentle readers: do yourself a favor and YouTube the song “Tehuantepec”—it’s the most-famous song of the son istmeño genre native to the region and is the equivalent of “Girl from the North Country” on marimba). Frida Kahlo made the resplandor famous in her 1948 self-portrait, highlighting the headdress’ frilly awesomeness. The huipil, on el other hand, is the default blouse of central and southern Mexico and Guatemala since before the Conquest, the colorful counterpart to the suave guayabera. Unfortunately, the huipil has been cheapened by Mexican restaurants that make their female workers dress in cheaply made versions and by gabachas who went backpacking and think wearing them at rallies confers authenticity. Doesn’t matter: a huipil makes any woman who wears it into an automatic goddess — I mean, more so than usual. But the woman who can pull off the resplandor ain’t just a goddess — she’s heaven incarnate. In other words, a tehuana.

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San Antonio's Theater Scene is Long on Space, Short on Productions

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Brad Adams and Gloria Molina-Sanchez in AtticRep’s production of Who’s Afraid of Virginia Woolf?

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Dru Barcus and Brendan Spieth in Classic Theatre’s Scapin


Patty Ortiz, executive director of GCAC, points out that the Guadalupe does underwrite community use of the theater, concentrating on finding outside grants instead of rental fees as matching funds for City grants. “Because GCAC is multi-disciplinary, we feel a commitment to local and international productions,” said Ortiz. “We began last fall with Lisa Cortez and Attagirl Productions’ Detained in the Desert, and also brought in the Spanish-language version of The Vagina Monologues. But the theater is a multi-use space, so it’s juggling times and schedules.” As for those who believe the Guadalupe isn’t opening up enough to local talent, she says, “Apply. Next spring we are looking for local groups to perform.”

The San Pedro Playhouse, located in a City-owned facility in San Pedro Park, is the oldest continuing theater in San Antonio, having been founded as The Little Theater in 1930. Now known simply as the Playhouse, they receive $138,000 a year from DCCD, pay actors, and forego rentals. Asia Ciaravino, president and CEO, was one of Classic Theatre’s founders, and since she took the helm at the Playhouse, has been making quiet structural changes — one she hopes to implement next year is the ability to extend runs. Like the Guadalupe and the Classic, the Playhouse mounts vigorous grant writing campaigns. Said Ciaravino, “the more you write, the more you receive.”

Jump-Start Performance Co. is also a recipient of a DCCD grant, $201,750 annually. They produce strong, but short-running, shows of their own, though they offer educational programs and are aggressive in bringing in performances by other companies. Now looking at the loss of their space in Southtown next year, the organization is faced with deciding whether they will need to shrink in size, or have opportunities to expand; topics, says Jump-Start’s Foxx, that are under discussion with DCCD and the Center City Development Office, which is exploring available locations within downtown that might be a fit for the theater company.

Some companies of high merit receive very small grants. The Classic receives $23,000 annually in DCCD grants, and plans to perform the first part of their 2013-14 season at the Jump-Start space. It is exploring both the option of remaining with Jump-Start, if an adequate facility for both companies is found, or going out on their own.

AtticRep, one of the few companies with the professional talent needed to forge an Actors Equity house, currently receives only $13,000 in DCCD grants. One of their greatest limits is that they are in residence at Trinity Universty’s Attic Theatre, and must schedule around the demands of students. Rick Frederick, actor, director, and interim managing director of AtticRep, believes his company is ready to go fulltime. At present, all members work day jobs, though actors are paid, and equity members have received waivers to work with the company. The company, however, would have to find a large endowment to move to a facility that could house a fulltime theater company. At present, Trinity gives them their space rent-free.

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Rex Hausmann: Cats/Donuts/Starships/Ideals

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Rex Hausmann, “Full Grid” series


Rex Hausmann, local artist and arts advocate, recently opened his latest exhibition in the massive showrooms of Gallery Nord with a cohort of more than 30 participants, quite a crowd for a solo show. But Hausmann, who runs Alta Vista studio and exhibition space Hausmann Millworks with his family, and has toured groups of SA artists to Kansas and New York, loves a big social mix. His paintings have been exhibited at institutions such as UTSA’s Institute of Texan Cultures, Southwest School of Art, and at galleries in Los Angeles and New York, but collaboration has long been at the heart of his work.

The evening opened with a reading by SA poet Jim LaVilla-Havelein and continued with subtle programming. Models in cosplay costumes milled about, attended by stylists and followed by photographers Kat E.V. Day and Ernesto Ibañez. Dresses made of paper, by SA-based fashion designer Samantha Plasencia, held positions next to mock-ups of window displays filled with bits of ephemera and studio notes. A film and a slide show rolled, while a group of enthusiasts played the table-top game Warhammer. And that was just part of the ground-floor happenings, which also included an almost manic dispensing of donuts, treats that were seen in paintings done in his chaotically colorful signature style.

Two new series express Hausmann’s fascination with child’s play. Deep, canvas-like mono-colored squares are embellished on the edges with tiny clusters of plastic figurines. One large work depicting, says Hausmann, a trip to China, has the toy people stuck upside down on the bottom edge of a bare canvas, an allusion to the childhood story of people on the other side of the world walking upside-down.

On the second floor is a set of 15 line drawings — simple, but deftly executed. Like much of Hausmann’s output, there is an air of nostalgia; happy scenes of fishing trips are mixed with a drawing of a woman striding buoyantly into the day.

But why this outpouring of disparate work, much of it no longer on view at the gallery? Not just part of an ambitious opening party, Day’s photography and Plasencia’s architecturally constructed dresses are featured in Hausmann’s central project: a 95-page book, his sixth in a series. Part comic book, designer’s flip-book, and artist’s rendering for a film, it is a celebration of collaborative art making. The book, on sale for $40, costs a fraction of what the drawings and paintings, props for the pamphlet, go for. Hausmann is a hustler indeed, but though he plays the game of selling art for a living, he’s a San Anto boy, a populist through-and-through.

Rex Hausmann: Cats/Donuts/Starships/Ideals

Free
12-5pm Tue-Sat
Gallery Nord
2009 NW Military Hwy
(210) 348-0088
gallerynord.com
Artist talk, 7pm May 31
Through June 1

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'The Flu Season'

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A quarter of the way through The Flu Season, Will Eno’s 2003 absurdist exercise set in a psychiatric hospital, patients in the TV room watch a report on how an entire family fell through early-winter ice and died. Skating on a thin dramatic surface, the play itself hovers on the verge of its own destruction.  Like Samuel Beckett’s novel Molloy, which concludes with the statement: “It was not midnight. It was not raining,” nullifying the earlier assertion: “It is midnight. The rain is beating on the windows,” The Flu Season performs a pas de deux between self-creation and self-negation.

Two metafictional figures, identified as Prologue (Sophie Bolles) and Epilogue (Stephen Poer), materialize at the beginning and, ignoring fourth-wall conventions, speak directly to the audience. Prologue is buoyant and rhapsodizes about the scene she sets for a play she calls The Snow Romance. But Epilogue, a jittery cynic, contradicts her and states that the play has been renamed The Flu Season. Prologue and Epilogue will repeatedly interrupt the proceedings with commentary. Prologue’s is exuberant and lyrical, immediately deflated by Epilogue’s tart disclaimers. “I’m sick of this story,“ Epilogue ultimately tells Prologue, “and I’m sick of you.”

The story, such as it is, involves a male patient, called Man (Nathan Thurman), and a female patient, called Woman (Kaitlin Graves), who meet and fall in love in the hospital. They are attended by an officious physician, called Doctor (Aaron Aguilar, who also directs), and a self-absorbed nurse, called Nurse (Halen George). Beyond that, a plot summary would be irrelevant, because verbal frolic is more important than events and because Epilogue – the author’s eraser – continually deletes what Prologue affirms and what we see on stage. “Life is a word game,” insists Epilogue, and, true to life in a loony way, The Flu Season, whose title is an ailing lark, is composed not of significant actions but verbal flummery and non sequiturs. “Buck teeth are buck teeth,” proclaims Nurse. “There’s only so much cocoa left,” declares Doctor, who is more deranged than his patients. ”That’s my philosophy.”

Since the fictional characters in the play are manifestly fictional characters, the challenge to Proxy Theatre’s talented cast is to make them not believable but memorable. For a suicidal soliloquy with echoes of Ophelia, Graves’ Woman stands out, as does Aguilar’s Doctor, especially when, swathed in bandages after a bee attack, he makes his drivel almost unintelligible. Epilogue asks: “It is entertaining to watch people in pain, yes?” Yes. Though The Flu Season skates over depression, rejection, loneliness, and death, it never quite falls through the ice. The spirited execution of lines and gestures that Epilogue pronounces “useless” generates a kind of morbid exhilaration.

In what might have brought down the curtain if there were a curtain marking off the minimalist set, Prologue, grievously disappointed in the turn her play has taken, finally announces: “The end.” But Epilogue immediately declares: “There is no end.” The players simply disappear, with no opportunity for the ovation they have richly earned. With this, the third production of its second season, an adventurous, audacious repertory company proves again that in San Antonio theater there is no substitute for Proxy.   

The Flu Season

By Will Eno
Directed by Aaron Aguilar
$10-$25
8pm Thu-Sat
Proxy Theatre
The Little Overtime
1203 Camden
(210) 807-8646
proxytheatreonline.com
Through June 1

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