Death Be Proud
Do not be afraid of the darkly comic and eerily unique experience at MBS Productions.
by M. Lance Lusk
Theatre of Death is a scarily amusing assemblage of short dramatic pieces based around the concept of—you guessed it—death, created and conceived by Mark-Brian Sonna for his troupe at MBS Productions. This year's offering of "Teatro Breve," or "Brief Theatre"-style plays is characterized as more lighthearted than those of past years' shows. But strangely, yet satisfyingly so, the macabre subject matter generates a copious amount of laugh-out-loud good times.
Mr. Sonna's charmingly entertaining introduction kicks things off for the evening, and he maintains that artistically verbose charm throughout his many acting roles too. The rest of the multitalented ensemble cast weaves its way in out of the seven short plays, with bookending musical pieces, quite well. Amanda Rodriguez ably fulfills the theme of deathly versatility as she deftly embodies the souls of various characters in the plays, especially in The Unfaithful Wife, a creepy medieval-flavored bedtime story.
Silas Moores presents a handsomely daft body of strong work during the evening. He more than matches his youthful good looks with naturally amiable acting skills. Sky Williams is an absolute, giddy delight in her myriad roles. She is a vampy artiste of the highest order, gracing the meager stage with her stiletto-sharp comic timing, fierce physicality and flashing eyes.
Quinten Quintero shines, particularly in Compartment 13, a No Exit-type commentary on the Hell that is other people. Quintero is quite funny as the bashfully simple "foreigner" of indiscriminate origin. Carmela Lamberti is delightfully full of musical spice in her many roles, and provides a charming, if a tad long, counterpoint in her solo play, How to Iron a Shirt.
Alejandro de la Costa's sets and costumes are intentionally simple and stark to fit the tradition of the form. The Stone Cottage’s setup does not allow for much in the way of ornate set pieces, dominated as it is by a small amount of wooden space and few entryways. Mr. de la Costa makes the most of the room with a rustic table and chairs and a simple, black screen featuring an Angel of Death painting by Sonna, framed by lacy curtains. The costumes are mostly black and white with some elements in mysterious red. Mr. Sonna's sound and original music pieces are suitably gothic and unnerving; however, do not be surprised if you find yourself humming them later.
The interpretation of these mini-plays (by directors Sonna and Jan Toms) is not just a somber meditation on mortality, but a cozying-up-to, necking-with, ravishing-upon, slicing-open and crushing-a-cup-of-wine-with-whilst-guffawing-over-death kind of treatment. And it works.
Please note well that the salty and bawdy nature of the show is for the mature and open-minded.
Mr. Lusk's day job is teaching English and Humanities at St. Alcuin in Dallas. His full-time gig is being a Shakespeare nerd. He also has an unhealthy love for baseball, pancakes and motorcycles