All That Was Left of Them

A man has run out of stories. A toy soldier yearns for an impossible love. A girl is punished for her vanity. All That Was Left of Them combines the work of Hans Christian Anderson to praise the importance of fairy tales and question the way we tell stories. 55 minutes

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All That Was Left of Them

Yellow Chair Theater Company


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  • maximumverbosityonline on 2009-07-15 said...
    There’s a lot to admire here – I’m a huge fan of the source texts, and they do some pretty clever stuff with them, both in terms of writing and staging – which left me scratching my head as to why I wasn’t enjoying it more. This is definitely the first show I’ve seen in the Festival that really seemed to suffer from its assigned space – it’s a movement-heavy show, and their main set piece takes up a huge chunk of the playing area, meaning that the performers are struggling to move up and down a single narrow strip – I really wished I’d had the opportunity to see what they could do with broader, more sweeping movements. Kudos to the actors for committing to their choices with enthusiasm, but I question a lot of the choices that were made – some seemed obvious or heavy-handed (e.g. the toy soldier’s fantasy sequence of the ballerina while on the boat), others emotionally manipulative (although that may be symptomatic of the source material, as well – Andersen has an obsession with the purifying power of suffering that presents some problems for me, so that may be wholly personal). There are a few cool and inventive images – like the girl with her neck and wrists caught in webbing (though I wish they could have found more things to do with it). Her performance was surprisingly intense in that particular piece, and they played a bit with audience discomfort – which I think could have been pushed even further. I also found the emotional cues provided by the music to be jarring – nearly all of those moments (particularly the ending) would, I think, have been much more powerful in silence. (Also, I don’t know how I feel about the closing image – of having salvation equated with food. Of course, I’m the dude whose Savior is regularly eaten once a week, so this may again be a personal issue.) Okay. The fact that I’m jumping around and nitpicking so much suggests that I’m having a hard time pinpointing exactly what the show was missing for me. But while there’s a lot of formal inventiveness on display here – and a set of very appealing actors who are prepared to be quite vulnerable with us – at the end of the show, I’m forced to say that I didn’t connect emotionally with the stories that were presented. There was a large and responsive audience present, so I suspect that there’s some barrier that I’m bringing: whatever the case, while I wasn’t glaring at my watch and antsy to get out, I can’t say that I was left with a really transformative experience. more reviews available at wombwithaview.wordpress.com