I remember, when I was a freshman in high school, buying a pair of black and white checked Vans. You may not remember them but they were those slip on sneakers that were the low-tech version of Sketchers that were so cool and quirky and all the "hip" kids wore them. I didn't buy them because they were practical (I lived out in the middle of nowhere Kansas) or particularly comfortable. I bought them because when you're in ninth grade, being cool is a big deal and I wanted to be cool.
I stopped worrying about the "cool" thing a long time ago. To quote Steve Gadlin, now I'm just a "a mean old man" of a ripe forty-one years. As a decidedly uncool cat, I have never been a huge fan of the Collaboraction Sketchbooks.
I have been to three (four counting this latest version) and my primary criticism has been that the “scene” (a booming sound system with an ultracool DJ, a “hipper than thou” vibe, lots of lights and hoopla, booze by the gallon, and sub-par modern art surrounding every square inch of the vast Chopin Theatre) always seemed to completely obfuscate the fact that the short plays (the sketches) were often complete shit and folks didn’t notice how bad the writing, directing, and acting was because of the blinding noise all around — like going to a frat party and getting so drunk that you completely forget that most frat guys are poser shitheads and that you’re eating some guy’s puke out of peer pressure.
With the move to the smaller Steppenwolf Garage, Artistic Director Anthony Moseley and his crew are starting to get this thing right. It's still a hipster scene – there’s still the DJ (an excellent Anacron hosted the opening night festivities), lots of high-tech lighting that takes you back to the days when disco was king, and, of course, a completely unnecessary fog machine. The difference is the quality of the plays. Sure, out of the eight I saw from Schedule A (there are eight more in schedule B), there were a few duds, but the plays that were good, were good. Like the House Theatre has perfected the art of creating theater for fans of Harry Potter, Collaboraction has nearly perfected theater for fans of Carson Daley and the MTV rave.
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