Review |
So…what’s it like at an On the Spot Improv show? I saw my
first one many years ago at a private home in rural Loomis, and I
figured it was time for an update. These shows are performed monthly,
and The Salt Mine in Lincoln has become their regular venue. The Salt
Mine is a faith-based charity involved in charitable food donation and
other community-focused activities. The part of their facility where
this performance took place was a modestly appointed large room that was
set with about 100 folding chairs. With a large carpeted dais, it looked
like it might be more suited for meetings of a large organization (or
maybe even a church service, considering the piano and collection of
instruments at stage right) — than a
performance space. The acoustics of the room weren’t excellent, and in
the absence of any sound amplification, I sometimes found myself
straining to hear — but only
occasionally.
On this night, there was an audience of about 60, with
teens and even pre-teens far outnumbering the adults. Since this was the
8th of August, the theme of the show was the number 8. The young man who
acted as host for the evening started with a comedic patter that
included a lot of clever references to “8,” and then he introduced the
first of the 8 performers, each of whom introduced the next. In all,
there were 4 young women and 4 young men —
all teenagers.
The show consisted of 2 hours of improv games, a few
of which were familiar from other improv shows I’ve seen, but most of
which were new to me, with names like “Bad Advice” or “Eight Ways to
Die” or “Family Reunion.” As with any improv show, there was a lot of
craziness — some of it a forced effort
to be funny that didn’t quite work. But there was a lot of the show that
was genuinely hilarious. I got the sense that there were many regulars
(maybe family members) in the audience, and they were probably more
responsive than an audience full of unrelated first-timers would have
been. Still, I got far more than my $7 worth of laughs.
I’ve seen a lot of talented teenagers performing
recently, but this was different. Instead of playing scripted roles,
these kids were making things up, drawing on their experience and, in a
way, disclosing who they really are. In front of an audience, they have
to shed some inhibitions and turn their youthful energy and creativity
loose, and I must say that watching them was fascinating. Of course, the
whole purpose of the show was to produce spontaneous, unrehearsed humor.
And it worked best when they did or said something so impulsively that
it took us in the audience by surprise. But even when they weren’t
really being funny, it was enjoyable to watch them try.
Two hours (without a real intermission) is a long show
for this kind of performing, and I think it would take young people like
this to have the endurance for it. But over that long period, I felt I
began to “know” each of the improvisers, and I liked what I saw. These
were all clever, articulate, personable people, and I bet they’re as
“nice” off stage as on. Overall, it was a pleasure to see them perform,
and I felt like I was observing some of what’s best in the rising
generation. |