The theatre space is a traverse, a passage beginning through massive steel doors, descending in steps, between the seating ranged on either side, gorge-like. The group begins to read the text. Here, Ze Celso, the director of the company, orchestrates the proceedings. The focus becomes rigorous. He is a master. In one moment he springs to the piano, at another he gives a beautiful and funny rendition of a song from the play. The group applauds. He has written this play, together with his colleague Marcello, as an hommage to the great Brazilian actress Calcilda Becker. This is the second part, the premiere of which will open in Rio, in September. Earlier, over lunch, Ze had talked about how Cacilda had played Desdemona, the only white woman in an all black cast. Ze had made a promise to write the first Cacilda play, if he recovered fully from a knee operation. There is a sense of the Gods in this theatre. The play I watched, O Banquete, conjures many of them. A fire is lit. A tree grows out of the side of the building. The dream is to build another theatre in the land adjoining, and that this theatre will become a passageway. A path through which the audience will pass and exit the other side. Currently, like most theatres, the audience exit the same way they enter, like Orpheus visiting the underworld. Here they will pass through, and out the other side; to travel through, to a new place.
Saturday, August 15, 2009
Ze Celso and Teatro Oficina
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