Greg Balla, Actor in ‘Blue Man Group’ (BOSTON, MA)

Greg Balla, Blue Man. Photo by Gwen Pew, Apr 12.

‘I’d be lying if I say I never get bored. It’s still a job,’ Greg Balla says. But then he leans forward and breaks into a sunny smile. ‘Though as far as jobs go, it really doesn’t get any better than this!’

Greg is one of those lucky people who found employment almost immediately after he graduated from New York’s Fordham University in 2008. He started off as an electrician, but now gets paid to be painted blue, drum on pipelines, and regurgitate marshmallow sculptures from the depths of his mouth onstage every night.

‘The best thing is that once the latex skull cap and blue face paint is on, I just become a Blue Man who has no ego and sees the world for what it is. This chair isn’t a chair to a Blue Man,’ he says as he strokes the seat of the bar chair next to him. ‘It’s a sheet of smooth, leathery material with bits of wood structured around it.’

‘Being a Blue Man is really liberating. It removes my identity and frees me from the constraints of being Greg Balla. When I first started doing this I was really conscious of the face paint. It’s greasy and sticky and smells like lipstick!’ he continues. ‘But now I’ve gotten used to it and don’t even notice it anymore. It’s become my second skin.’

As he spoke, I was struck by the passion with which he describes everything. His words are accompanied by a lot of hand gestures and an excited glint in his eyes. He smiles a lot, and occasionally pauses to apologise for ranting too much. There is something almost childish in the way that he bounces on his seat slightly, as though his enthusiasm just cannot be contained.

And then it hit me. Although the man sitting in front of me is not blue, bald or mute, Greg is still a Blue Man through and through. Not only has he fully come to terms with what his character is about, he has even aligned himself with it.

"Blue are the people here that walk around,
Blue like my corvette, it's standing outside.
Blue are the words I say and what I think.
Blue are the feelings that live inside me."
- Eiffel 65, 'Blue (Da Ba De)'

Photo by Gwen Pew, Apr 12.

‘Being a Blue Man has changed the way I look at the world,’ he says with a sort of wisdom that only a child can understand. ‘I’m now hyper-aware of everything and have a better appreciation for things we don’t normally see.’

‘As kids we’re free, but as we grow up we adopt all these social masks in order to fit in. The point of the show is to encourage them to unmask themselves.’

The Blue Man Group, as I mentioned in my review, manages to create a level of interaction with the audience that is rarely seen onstage. The fourth wall is completely shattered as the actors clambered over the ponchoed crowd and peered deep into our eyes (and, in some cases, handbags).

‘We try to connect with the people, which means that we have to be very sensitive to them and figure out what kind of show they want,’ Greg says. ‘There’s a template to the show and we have the dots – A, B, C, D – but the audience has to help us join those dots. Sometimes we get a tamer lot, perhaps because it’s the Sunday morning performance, while other times the people just want to party. We try to accommodate that.’

In order for the actors to fully focus on the audience, the actual mechanics of the show itself have got to be solid. Although a magician never reveals his tricks, Greg was more than happy to share the stage secrets when he kindly offered to give me a backstage tour.

I was amazed by how cleverly it all works. From the tubs of blue face paint lined up on the wall ready to be splashed on, to the tubes used to connect bottles of paint to the drum sets, to the colour-coded pipe-drums (each colour represents a different note), everything is meticulously planned out.

I also noticed that there was a certain sense of pride and familiarity in the way that Greg showed me round the labyrinth of corridors and rooms. He talked me through each prop and process as though the place were his home, and introduced me to everyone we walked past like they were family.

How the colour-coded pipe-drums look from stage. Photo by Gwen Pew, Apr 12.

And that is what sums up the true spirit behind the Blue Man Group. It is their understanding of how humans connect with each other on a primal level that makes them so enchanting to watch onstage. The Blue Men may not communicate with spoken words, but as Greg puts it, they have a very basic yet powerful language that is able to transcend social boundaries and bring everyone together.

‘We just want everyone to have fun,’ says Greg with his signature grin. ‘The best thing is when you get a Dad there with his kids, and the kids are having a great time while he’s just sitting there looking stern and being Dad. But then at the end of the show when the toilet paper starts shooting out and the giant balls come down, I’d look at him again and see that he’s completely changed. He’d be laughing and joining in and loving it!’

‘That’s what we’re trying to achieve. That’s what we’re all about.’

*              **              ***              **              *

The Blue Man Group is currently touring the US and showing in Boston, New York, Las Vegas, Chicago, Orlando, Berlin, Tokyo, and on board the Norwegian Cruise Line. Check their website for more details but this is one show you should go back to again, and again. And don’t even think about missing it!


‘Blue Man Group’ Review (BOSTON, MA, USA)

WHAT: Play (Comedy, Music, etc.)

WHERE: Charles Playhouse, Boston, MA (map)

WHEN: 30th Mar, 12 (ongoing)

WEBSITE: www.blueman.com

MY STORY IN A NUTSHELL:

  • I’ve heard a lot about how good Blue Man Group is, but no one seems to be able to tell me what they’re about. After watching the show, I can’t say I can describe them perfectly either.
  • In short, they combine comedy with technology, music, art, giant glowing balls and a lot of toilet paper. It’s a rave dance party as much as it’s fantastic theatre.
  • Blue Man Group has been around since 1991. They are innovative in trying to make sense and make fun of the world around us.
  • This is a truly creative and interactive masterpiece. It’s the most fun I’ve had in a very long time. I very highly recommend getting your hands on a hot ticket if you get the chance. It may well be the best thing you can do with your evening.
  • My interview with one of the Blue Men will be coming soon so stay tuned!

Non-talking Heads - life inside a GiPad. Photo by Paul Kolnik.

MY FULL STORY: It’s not often that I walk into a theatre completely unsure what to expect. I’ve heard a lot of great things about Blue Man Group, but nobody seems to be able to tell me exactly what they’re about. After seeing them, I now understand why, because I am unable to give a satisfactory description of their show either. All I can say is that they are awesome, but I’ll try to elaborate.

Basically, it is a two-hour show where your senses are overwhelmed – in a good way. It combines comedy, technology, music, art, giant glowing balls and an insane amount of toilet paper. What started off as a civilised evening at the theatre turned into a giant rave party by the end, although the fact that the front few rows of the audience were given ponchos at the start should have set off warning bells. All I’ve got to say is that I am eternally indebted to the people who cleaned up the place afterwards.

Blue Man Group was first performed Off Broadway in New York in 1991, which means that it shares my birth-year. Since then they have expanded to occupy theatre spaces around America and places as far flung as Berlin and Tokyo.

It’s not hard to see why they are so well-loved. Painted blue from head to fingertips and dressed in black tracksuits, the three men continually poke fun at each other as well as the audience. Their way of trying to make sense of the world we live in is innovative and hilarious. Whether they were ‘paint-drumming’, strolling in and out of ‘GiPads’ (giant versions of iPads), or stuffing gumballs down their throats and spitting them out on a canvas, they had a way of keeping us all in stitches throughout.

Paint-drumming, the best way to make a pretty, theatrical mess. Photo by Ken Howard.

Plus these guys are all genuinely very talented people. I’m amazed by how much they can communicate with just a look or a gesture. And their drumming skills are virtually super-human.

On top of everything, Blue Man Group also succeeds in achieving the very difficult task of creating truly interactive theatre. Even though I was wedged in the corner backseat, I still felt as involved with what’s going on onstage as those in the front row.

This is the most fun I’ve had in a very long time. If you are in any of the cities that they are currently performing at, make sure you grab a ticket and experience it for yourself. It may well be the best thing you can do with your evening.

 

*              **              ***              **              *

Click here to read my interview with the lovely Greg Balla, and let him tell you all about what it’s like to be bald and blue!


Sam Wills (aka The Boy With Tape On His Face), Comic (LONDON, UK)

Sam Wills, aka The Boy With Tape On His Face, Comic. Photo from http://www.theboywithtapeonhisface.com.

Where did the idea of The Boy With Tape On His Face first come from?
I performed for a number of years in New Zealand doing a circus sideshow based show in which I spoke a lot. After a number of years talking I won a comedy award and I felt as though afterwards people expected me to just talk more and learn new tricks so I decided to challenge myself and try a silent show with no tricks or stunts at all but find ways to make the audience a key part of the show.

When looking for audience participation, how do you pick your volunteers?

When I watch an audience I am looking for basic body language giveaways, you can tell when people are up for having a good night and when people want me to ignore them. I choose people who I think will suit parts in the show and all the people who come onstage leave to huge rounds of applause as heroes as they have helped the show.

Apart from ‘Tape Face’ what other shows (comedy or otherwise) have you taken part in?

I have been involved in the entertainment industry for 16 years now and have done a bit of everything. I started out as a clown, worked as a magician, acted in short films, done nearly every style of comedy ranging from stand-up to sketch to improvised mayhem. I am still part of a double act called “Spitroast” and still take down notes for all sorts of ideas for shows.

Do you constantly add new elements to the show? Where do you get your inspirations?

I am always thinking of more material for Tape Face shows. I find that once I have written an hour show it will stay that way and not change much apart from moments that audience members create. I get a lot of inspiration from music and  remembering games I played as a kid.

You’ll be touring everywhere from Dubai to South Africa – how did you first break into the international stage?

I first went from New Zealand to Australia for the Melbourne comedy festival as I had just been doing the same comedy festival in New Zealand for a number of years and since being here in the UK I have found that it has been mostly word of mouth getting around that has people asking me to bring the show to new exciting places.

What is the most difficult thing about being a mime comedian?

Of all the phrases I try not to put myself into a box and call myself a mime comedian. I am just another comic who does a show. The only difference is I don’t talk.

Any words of wisdom for all the budding comedians out there?

Keep going and just when you think you have run out of ideas that’s when the good ones come.

*              **              ***              **              *

Click here to read my review of Sam’s show at Stanley and Audrey Burton Theatre, Leeds!


‘The Boy With Tape On His Face’ Review (LEEDS, UK)

WHAT: Comedy (Mime)

WHERE: Stanley and Audrey Burton Theatre (map)

WHEN: 9th March, 12

WEBSITE: theatreleeds.com; www.theboywithtapeonhisface.com

MY STORY IN A NUTSHELL:

  • Katie Mulgrew was a brilliant support act as she’s cute, bubbly, and potty-mouthed. She also didn’t dwell on the fact that she’s a female comedian, which made me like her even more.
  • The Boy – i.e. Sam Wills – came onstage gagged, and started the show by pulling tricks out of his shoulder bag to get the laughs going. He then swooped down on his audience to pick his victims/volunteers.
  • Everyone who got onstage were really good sports, which made it a fantastic evening.
  • The Boy will be touring the world but is returning to Leeds on Saturday 17th to grace The Wet Spot cabaret night at The Wardrobe – don’t miss it!
  • My interview with the Boy will be coming soon – so check back if you want to hear him speak!

MY FULL STORY [edited version first published on digyorkshire.com on 12th Mar, 12]: With the Stanley and Audrey Burton Theatre filled to the brim as we awaited The Boy With Tape On His Face, a girl with no tape on her face strode onstage. Surely there’s a mistake?

But Katie Mulgrew was a brilliant support act to open the evening with. She is a cute, bubbly girl with a bit of a potty mouth – and who doesn’t love that? Her lighthearted jokes interjected with plenty of ‘Aw smashin’! That’s lovely!’ went down well with the crowd.

I also very much appreciated the fact that she did not make a big deal out of being a girl. Female comedians need to stop feeling like they need to reassert that. We know that you’re a woman, stop treating us like we’re blind and get over it. Anyway, Katie didn’t do that, which made me like her even more.

After an interval the lights dimmed again, and a voice warned us that this show involves a lot of audience participation. ‘If you get picked to go onstage, do play along’ she said. ‘Or you’ll look like a cock.’

'Whatcha lookin' at?!' - The Boy With Tape On His Face. Photo from http://www.theboywithtapeonhisface.com.

When The Boy – i.e. Sam Wills – came on gagged by a black piece of duct tape, the first thing he did was to rummage through his shoulder bag of magic, donned a teacup hat, and did a few tricks to get the laughs going. He didn’t need to try very hard – we were already sold.

But then he started to make his way into the audience. You can tell that everyone immediately adopted the same stance: stare straight ahead, don’t breathe, pretend that you’re part of the chair and pray to every deity going that he won’t see you.

He singled out his victims and we cheered them on wildly, accompanied by apparent sighs of relief. What brave souls they are! Bravo!

The best part, though, is that all of the volunteers were really good sports, and did get genuinely involved. I could type out a list of all the hilarious things he made them do without having to say a word, but that would ruin things.

All I’ll tell you, then, is that he made very creative use of his props, music, and audience. Hardhats, bubble machines, pelvic thrusts, snow globes and a musical bin were all involved.

This is a show that you absolutely do not want to miss. I have not been to anything that made me laugh so hard in a very long time. Who says that stand ups need great punch lines? The Boy has just proved that action really does speak louder than words.

The Boy With Tape On His Face will be returning to Leeds to perform at The Wardrobe’s cabaret night The Wet Spot for one night on Saturday 17th March.

Want to find out more and hear the Boy open his mouth? Keep an eye out for my upcoming interview with him!


‘The 39 Steps’ Review (LONDON, UK)

WHAT: Play (Comedy Thriller)

WHERE: Criterion Theatre (map)

WEBSITE: http://www.love39steps.com/

HOW MANY TOBIES WOULD GIVE LOUD DOG WHISTLES (out of 5):

Toby10 Toby3 Toby7 Toby2 Toby5

39Steps_Exterior

A beacon of light at the West End.

MY STORY: The problem with watching the same play twice is that the second time usually disappoints. Especially if the first production you saw of it was pretty much the best thing you’ve ever seen performed on stage – as was the case with ‘The 39 Steps’. That was the first play I ever reviewed actually. I gave it four stars because at that point I didn’t feel confident enough giving it five, and I spent the next two years kicking myself because nothing I saw since was anywhere near as good as that. (Maybe with the exception of ‘Oklahoma!’ starring West End star Marti Webb, but that’s another story for another time.) So I sank into my seat at the Criterion Theatre with great expectations. And I was not in the least bit disappointed.

‘The 39 Steps’, for those of you who have been existing without having heard of it (shame on you), is a hilarious stage adaptation of the Hitchcock film adaptation of the book, which was originally written by John Buchan in 1915. (I hate italics, but it’s either that or caps because I need to show you visually exactly how funny it is, and I choose this. Or, I suppose, I should just put 😀 Would life be simpler if we all just communicated in smileys…? I digress) The book and film versions are both Very Serious Thrillers, but Patrick Barlow ingeniously turned it into a farce, and the result is fantastic. In fact, I’m convinced the world will be a better place if all plays are like this one, because it combines the best parts of theatre seamlessly, and I defy anyone to walk out of the performance not feeling happy as a duck.

In a nutshell, the plot revolves around Richard Hannay, who is on the run from the police after a ravishing spy he met at a London theatre (oooh – irony!), Annabella Schmidt, was murdered in his flat. In order to clear his name, Hannay needs to discover the reason for which Schmidt was assassinated. Her dying words revealed that a top state secret was about to be smuggled out of the country by foreign spies and if they succeed, ‘then Lord save us all’. And so begins Hannay’s adventures across the Scottish Moors, during which he meets a couple more beautiful women, including Pamela – to whom he reluctantly ends up being handcuffed with – a few not-so-attractive men, and a herd of sheep.

39Steps_Show

Revelations before dinnertime. Photo by Tristam Kenton

There are, in total, 139 roles in ‘The 39 Steps’ – and yet it only takes a(n absolutely brilliant) cast of four to have them covered. Andrew Alexander takes on the lead character, Catherine Bailey appears as all three of Hannay’s love interests, and Stephen Critchlow and Ian Hughes fill the remaining 135 characters between them, from Scottish inn-keepers to detectives to thorn bushes. Yes, thorn bushes. It is mesmerising to watch how quickly and precisely they can switch roles with swift changes of hats or positions or accents. They have, in short, found a solution to the question of how to be everyone everywhere at the same time. This is helped by a very versatile set: the wall of the inn, for example, magically transforms into a wardrobe, and the wardrobe somehow opens into a bed. Kudos to set designer Peter McKintosh. Genius.

The thing that amused me most, though, is how self-aware ‘The 39 Steps’ is. Certain lines are said before things happen, and thus a sofa flies on stage, or a telephone rings, only after a character demands them to. They use this joke a lot throughout the performance. It’s like their trump card. Does that sound forced? Maybe, but it works. It never gets old just because they know they’re being cheeky bums mocking conventional theatre techniques, but they also know that they can pull it off brilliantly. The play is made to seem spontaneous through very careful planning and fantastic execution. It is a case of art having successfully imitate life, and really, what more can you ask for in live theatre?

So if you, like Hannay, need ‘something mindless and trivial; something utterly pointless’ but guaranteed to make your entire day worth living for, then definitely, definitely (if I may commit the same crime twice), make time for ‘The 39 Steps’.

*              **              ***              **              *

INSIGHT

CatherineBailey

West End star Catherine Bailey, who plays all three female roles in The 39 Steps. Photo by James Looker.

Want to know what it’s like behind the scenes of a West End show? Click here for an exclusive interview with Catherine!