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A LETTER FROM THE ARTISTIC DIRECTOR DURANG. EL GUINDI. BAITZ. IT’S WINTER IN OREGON AND THE PLAYWRIGHTS OF OUR NEXT THREE SHOWS HAVE A LOT ON THEIR MINDS. “You can multitask, how wonderful. You can tweet. You twitter and tweet, you email and text, your life is abuzz with electrical communication. I know older people always think the past was better, but really – instead of a text with all these lower case letters, and no punctuation, what about a nicely crafted letter, sent through the post office?” –Vanya in Vanya and Sonia and Masha and Spike Christopher Durang’s character Vanya is speaking toward the end of the play when this thought spills out of his frustrated mouth. It’s the beginning of an avalanche of thoughts about modern culture, contemporary behavior and Dinah Shore. And it comes as a bit of a shock at that point in a story that has felt as light and tangy as lemon meringue. We come to feel and understand that Mr. Durang has had a lot of things on his mind, and they come barreling out in a monologue all at once furious, well-argued and sidesplitting. It’s a monologue I have heard in my head before, though never formed as eloquently as it is here. In Vanya and Sonia and Masha and Spike, one of our most gifted satirists chooses the world of Chekhov, that famous Russian observer of life, as the canvas for his latest comedic exposé. Why, you might ask? This is the author who broke out famously in the 80s with Sister Mary Ignatius Explains It All For You – a scaldingly funny romp through Catholic school, led by the wholly un-PC and somewhat fascistic Sister Mary. This is the guy who, with Betty’s Summer Vacation, created an aggressively twisted world in which the seemingly innocuous turns savage. Why take up Chekhov? Who knows? But what it allows him to explore is a privileged family that has lost its momentum; a pair of narcissists hypnotized by their own reflection; and a series of visions of the future that keep rearing their heads. It’s a wild ride, and ultimately excavates some of the biggest questions we have about where our culture is heading. P 2 | PORTLAND CENTER STAGE “Tell me it didn’t change everything.” –Leila in Threesome In Yussef El Guindi’s play, Threesome, we enter unfamiliar terrain: The bedroom of an Egyptian couple. Granted, one of those Egyptians was born and raised here in the States, but it’s still a new experience. And the terrain we are traveling is made even more intriguing by adding a third party to the landscape. With all that has happened since the Arab Spring, and the headlines we read every day about conflicts unfolding in the Middle East, a bedroom farce might seem an unlikely entry point to a conversation on the topic. But El Guindi, like Mr. Durang, has a few things on his mind – only one of which is sex. Born in Cairo, raised in Cairo and London, and spending most of his writing career split between the U.S. and Egypt, El Guindi views the events of our day from a unique vantage point. The notion that relationships between a couple, relationships between men and women – and their bodies – can become such a flashpoint in the huge political and social battles being waged, is at the heart of the conversation he is taking on. It’s layered, meaty, provocative material that I am extremely proud to bring to Portland in its world premiere. Like Crazy Enough and A Feminine Ending, The Body of an American and The People’s Republic of Portland – Threesome was developed at our JAW festival, and continues a long tradition of bringing new voices to this community. “Why is it that children are allowed a sort of endless series of free passes in this life, you know, and we’re expected to be the parents of children forever? This is a new phenomenon; once I was an adult, all of my parents’ indulgence ceased. You all want to stay children forever, doing whatever mischief you can think of. All you entitled children of the ‘me’ generation.” –Polly in Other Desert Cities Jon Robin Baitz burst onto the American theater scene in the early 90s with Three Hotels and The Substance of Fire. There was something of Arthur Miller in Baitz’s finely crafted family-centric dramas where the personal becomes political. After many years working in Hollywood (most famously as the creator of Brothers and Sisters) he returned to the live stage and his roots with Other Desert Cities. It’s a play that pits political viewpoints, siblings and generations of a particular family against each other. And besides the wit and verve with which he is able to build tension, the thing I admire most about this play is how it leads you to believe it is leading you down one path, and then twists your preconceptions on their heads. ALL THREE OF THESE PIECES SHARE HUMANITY, WIT AND A KEEN INTEREST IN WHAT IS HAPPENING RIGHT NOW IN OUR CULTURE. THANK YOU FOR YOUR PRESENCE, YOUR INTEREST AND YOUR ATTENTION. –CHRIS COLEMAN