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Maidens,
Tigers, and Bears, Oh My!
Theater Review: When Tigers Smoked Long Pipes
By
Fer Wang
Angela
Kang's retelling of five traditional Korean folktales,
"When Tigers Smoked Long Pipes," is like reading
aloud from your wildest dreams. Dressed in bright costumes
that are fanciful mixtures of Korean, Bohemian, and
Hobbit, each character takes turns simultaneously narrating
and acting the story that he or she is part of. Cute,
frightened children hiding from a tiger in the first
tale, "Sister Sun, Brother Moon" for example,
chime together "the cute, frightened children tried
hiding from the tiger" while they duck and cover
on stage with shaking limbs. The method has the potential
to create some truly awful camp, but aside from "Shim
Chong: The Blind Man's Daughter," the overly sentimental
fourth tale with several miscalculated jokes, the enthusiasm
and playfulness of the actors makes the production a
delight for audiences of all ages. Even adults will
find it difficult to resist the magic as characters
truly come to life.
The
self-narration has an added benefit: it makes props
unnecessary and engages the audience directly in the
magic-making. When the deer says she went to the Crystal
Lake the audience instantly recognizes the blue sheet
being held aloft as the most beautiful, shining body
of water ever seen. This is not to say, however, that
the production is a bare, black-box theatrical exercise.
On the contrary, set designer Cynthia Q. Ignacio produces
prop after elaborate prop, with her wrought-metal masks
especially noteworthy. Through the ingenious use of
a hammock, when actor Jason Grimley hitches a ride on
a passing dragon, the fantasy creature practically breathes
fire. Ann Closs-Farley's costumes hold their own in
this fantasyland, with her wigs artfully tangled with
twigs or furry ears.
But
in the end, it is the ensemble cast that truly brings
out the magic of these Korean folktales. The multi-ethnic
cast capably crosses lines of race (Caucasians play
Koreans), gender (women play male characters and men
play female characters, only occasionally for comic
effect), and species (talking bears and pipe-smoking
tigers). With strong performances all around, Kipp Shiotani
and Laurel Devaney still manage to stand out. Devaney
demonstrates a special versatility as she claims both
the night's biggest laughs-playing a farting bear-and
the night's most poignant moment-a tiger who dies of
grief for his human mother.
And
it is this predominant theme running through the stories,
the deep bond between parent and child, that makes this
superficially mishmash, category-defying production
indisputably Asian. Each of the five stories involves
children or parents who leave Heaven, give up wives
and husbands, or sacrifice their lives for the other.
In watching these stories they might or might not have
heard before, astute young Asian-Americans should recognize
the origins of the familial burdens of duty and piety
they often consider so onerous and unfair, and maybe,
just maybe, see their beauty.
July
2, 2003
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