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The Crazy Locomotive
nytheatre.com review by Richard Hinojosa
August 15, 2005
It’s been a while since I’ve felt as exhilarated as I did at the climax of
The Crazy Locomotive. I was pulled on board from the get-go and held in my
seat by the G-forces created by the acceleration of the action. Fringers who are
looking for a wild ride should earmark this one as a must see.The performers are already on stage as you enter the space. In characters
that you won’t see in the play, they deliver a quirky postmodern pre-show
complete with Bushisms, bad Polish jokes, and operatic commercial slogans.At the top of the show proper, we are introduced to a fireman (a burly guy
who shovels coal into a steam engine) and his young fiancee, Julia. Shortly
after that the train’s engineer and his domineering wife crash onto the stage.
The engineer orders the fireman to stoke the engine and prepare to go at full
throttle. Their intellectual banter on the nature of art/reality/existence and
the effects of mechanization on society progressively becomes more surreal and
frenzied as the train increases speed. The characters become truly alive as they
race at breakneck speed toward their certain death. Subconscious desires are
revealed as they relish in the creation of their own reality. At the end, as all
the characters lay dead, we are given the epilogue in the form of an excellent
short film courtesy of Carrie Holt de Lama.The Crazy Locomotive is a parody taken to extremes that expresses
Polish avant-garde playwright Stanislaw Witkiewicz’s distaste for mechanization
and modern art by exploiting them in his mockery of them. His characters want to
be liberated from a mundane reality and they actively pursue this goal, living
by the motto of “action not contemplation.” Likewise, Witkiewicz pursues his
agenda in no uncertain terms, attacking his subject matter directly with some
truly brilliant one-liners.The ensemble has no fear. They move and shout with exuberance. They speak
their lines and grope each other (and themselves) with deep conviction. Carl
Wisniewski and John Gray are demigods of the alternate reality they create as
the engineer and the fireman respectively. Nicole Wiesner’s presence as Julia
draws the eye like an imminent train wreck. John Kahara, Carolyn Shoemaker and
Beata Pilch round out this daring ensemble.Pilch also serves as the production’s director. Her vision of beautifully
controlled chaos is clear and her actors unflinchingly adhere to her stylistic
choices. Indeed, I believe Witkiewicz himself would be pleased with this
production. One note, the space is full of uncurtained windows so I would
suggest seeing it at night so the lighting is more effective.This show comes to FringeNYC from Chicago's Trap Door Theatre.