| Radio T.B.S. - PIPs | | Print | |
| Written by Ronnie Pirate | |
| Sunday, 05 November 2006 | |
The Poquoson Island Players or PIPs as they
refer to themselves serve up a batch of madcap laughs in their production of
Mark Landon Smith’s Radio T.B.S. Or at least that’s what they wanted to do. There were, however, several obstacles that
had to be overcome.
First, one has to get past the script. Now, it is funny, but when PIPs President Kimberly Vernall describes it as a cross between Greater Tuna and Steel Magnolias she isn’t kidding. There are some eerily, unnervingly close similarities to Tuna. Both shows have a frame of the radio show, both have Spanish lessons, gag commercials, a recently deceased and hated townsperson, weather reports, etc. Tuna relies on the gimmick of two actors doing quick changes to make all the vignettes work; Radio has a full cast, with no doubling. And these shows are all about the bits, much like anything by the Reduced Shakespeare Company. As far as Steel Magnolias, it seems that any show with a group of women in the south gets that comparison, but that is about as far as it goes. Now, admittedly, these are not the faults of the PIPs, but of the scriptwriter. Still, I wonder if this piece would be better served as a bonus show, than as part of a season of such larger, fuller shows that PIPs brings us.
What was there was done well, if slowly, and again, the script doesn’t allow the characters to change much, if at all during the show. So, consistency was key for this production. All of the ladies keep their characters together, but only some did more than what was on the page of the script. Vesta and Dixie, the radio hosts, were played by Randi Davenport and Kate Houston with enthusiasm and charm. Lydia Mugler has some very nice moments to milk as on the spot reporter Missy Goode. Jane Martin was the strongest as the dour and devout Mary Eunice Wheaton, but I would have liked to see her take everything further and faster for full effect. Holly Johnson plays the trailer vixen Imogene Hurst with some emotional bite, but walks through her blocking because that’s where she was told to go. Cheryl Allen has fun, and some laughs as Elvis fanatic Madge Huskey. I think these ladies do have talent, but this was not the best piece or way to showcase it. Something like Steel Magnolias (which PIPS has already done) or Nunsense would be a better vehicle and I would gladly return. |
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I have to agree with Ronnie, the play at times did drag. However, there were many magic moments to savor. Lydia Mugler never fails to amaze with her ablity to steal a show with the small parts no one else seems to want--such as the drunk in last year's You Can't Take it with You at PCT. All in all, despite some slow moments, please see this show. It's not the best script, but these ladies actually make it seem better than it is. I'm trying to say something here, what is it? Anyway, go see this play. |






The
Radio has its
moments, but the bits seem to run on endlessly.