Out of tragedy is born love. And out of that love arises another tragedy. . .and a bit of hope. Come discover the story of the Tin Woodsman of Oz before he became the Tin Woodsman in the Strangemen Theatre Company’s production of The Woodsman by James Ortiz with music by Edward W. Hardy and lyrics by Claire Karpen. It is currently playing at the Blue Barn Theatre.
The hardest thing about writing an article is coming up with a good conclusion. This time, it’s a piece of cake. Go see this show.
OK, now let’s get to that analytical stuff.
I knew I was going to see something different when I saw this show, but what I didn’t know was just how good it was going to be. Ortiz has written a sensational tale about the pre-metal life of the Tin Woodsman. It’s sweet. It’s moving. It’s even a little spooky at times and you’ll likely shed a tear or two before it’s all through. For the purists, the transformation to the Tin Woodsman is very faithful to L Frank Baum’s description from the original Oz novels. For those thinking of bringing kids, it means it’s a little grim, but not overly violent.
Ortiz draws from a wide variety of performance styles such as straight dialogue, pantomime, puppetry, and musical. Outside of a prologue, a song, and a rare word here and there, this show is done with no dialogue and I think that’s where its real power lies. The actors have to tell a highly nuanced tale with naught but facial expressions, body language, and little expostulations of sound. The result is a production that ranks as one of my favorite shows of the season.
James Ortiz and Claire Karpen co-direct this singular tale and their control and execution of the story is like watching a master painter create a masterpiece from scratch. Finding beats in dialogue is tricky enough, but finding beats without the spoken word is another beast all together and the two directors expertly strike each and every one without effort. Under their coaching, the performers “tell” this story with crystal clear expressions and body language that let me “read” this story just as easily as I read novels. Their direction combined with movement direction from William Gallacher creates a story that really invokes all of your senses. You can almost smell the campfire, hear the pounding of a panicked heart, and feel the texture of a warm hand on a body that no longer has sensation.
The ensemble is a critical part of this production as they literally become the world. They are the trees of the forest. Their whistles are the songs of birds. Their snaps are the pop of a fire. Their slaps are the blows of an ax. They also play a variety of supporting parts and I was especially impressed by the work of Barry Carman and Stephanie Jacobson as Pa and Ma Chopper as they tell an excellent story about their courtship and their life together complete with posture changes to signify their aging. I was also floored by the work of Michael Burns, Caulene Hudson, and Be Louis with their puppetry of the Wicked Witch of the East. Their skilled manipulations made the Witch seem like an otherworldly force of nature and a truly vile villain.
The beauty of Anna Jordan’s performance as Nimmee made me want to weep. She has an absolutely phenomenal physicality that makes for great pantomime. You can feel and see the fear in her tense body whenever the Witch is around. Her selling of the routine physical abuse dealt to her by the Witch is spot on. The slow opening of her heart to Nick Chopper is wondrous to behold. And a bit where she and Nick try to subtly cozy up to each other by a fire is sweet and funny.
Matthew Olsen’s portrayal of Nick Chopper (the flesh and blood version of the Tin Woodsman) is equally powerful. His love for his family is palpable and it was a joy watching his childish antics as he grew up especially as he learns to fight from his father and properly wield an ax. His courage is inspiring as he battles a forest monster to protect Nimmee. And his anguish is haunting as he slowly loses his human nature.
Never before have I seen a show where light was so crucial to its telling and Jamie Roderick’s work is of superior quality. His lighting is so atmospheric as he takes you to the depths of a pitch black forest with just a wisp of sunlight peeking through to the magical charges of Nick Chopper’s amulet to the dankness of the Witch’s lair. Jenny Pool’s costumes had a nice old fashioned flair of a long forgotten time. The set was pretty much bare bones though I thought the tree branches hanging about the theatre and the old fashioned lights set above the stage (and a bit out into the seating area) was a very nice touch. And the violin score provided by Samantha Perkins was heavenly especially with the haunting song of the Tin Woodsman at the end.
This is storytelling at its finest. It’s an achingly beautiful and well told love story guaranteed to melt the coldest of hearts. At the risk of repeating myself, go see this show.
The Woodsman plays at the Blue Barn Theatre through June 16. Showtimes are Thurs-Sat at 7:30pm and Sundays at 6pm. On June 9, there will be an additional 2pm matinee and Jun 16 will have only a 2pm matinee. Tickets are $35 ($30 for seniors) and can be obtained at www.bluebarn.org or by calling at 402-345-1576. The Blue Barn Theatre is located at 1106 S 10th St in Omaha, NE.