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Tuesday, March 5, 2013
How to Write a Play or How to Enjoy Repeatedly Banging Your Head Against a Wall, Lesson 4: Exposition (Blame it on the Maid)
Hello everyone and welcome to Theater is a Sport. My name is Bobby Keniston, and today is Tuesday, March 5, in the Year of Our Lord 2013. Since the Mayan calendar proved false, today, like every Tuesday, is playwriting tutorial day!
I am going to assume that you have all read lessons 1-3, read some plays, thought about the structure of your favorite TV shows and movies, written a monologue, pondered the importance of conflict, and written a two-person scene demonstrating your knowledge of the aforementioned conflict, and are now ready to start looking at some of the big nuts and bolts of the craft of being a playwright.
(Note: For those of you curious, a person who writes plays is called a playwright, not because people misspelled the word "write", but because a "wright" of any kind was a craftsperson back in the old days. "Playwright" is literally someone who crafts plays. Neat, huh?)
One very important nut (or if you prefer, bolt) is exposition. Every playwright struggles with how exposition is handled, so, be prepared: this is where the banging your head against the wall might start looking like more than mere hyperbole on my part.
Exposition is backstory. It is all the stuff that has happened before the play starts, but that is important to the play. For instance, in Hamlet, we know the fact that Hamlet's father died and his uncle married his mother is all exposition, information outside the present action of the play, but, clearly very vital information for the play to work.
If you have ever read a review of a play or a movie, you might have heard a critic refer to a certain piece as having "clunky exposition". For some reason, "clunky" is the negative adjective I see paired with exposition the most often. I suppose it makes sense: exposition can be very clunky. I have written clunky exposition (particularly in first drafts), and if you decide to write a play, so will you. It gets easier with time. It takes practice.
Once upon a time, murder mysteries used to be written using a certain tool to get most of the exposition out of the way in one big swoop--- the maid. Yes, there are several old murder mysteries that seem to begin with a maid answering the phone and saying way more than what seems necessary in what the audience hears as one side of a conversation. Tom Stoppard parodies this technique to great effect in The Real Inspector Hound. Just for fun, I will create an example for you here and now. Please feel free to bask in this clunkerific passage:
ACT I
SCENE 1
SETTING: The parlor of well-to-do PROFFESOR WAINSCOTT. The furniture is plush and expensive, with gorgeous carpeting and exquisite art adorning the wall. There is a makeshift bar stage right. Stage left is an ornate stand sporting a telephone.
AT RISE: MISS SPANKME, a young maid, is dusting the parlor when the phone rings. She answers the phone.
MISS SPANKME: Good evening, Professor Wainscott's residence. No, I'm afraid Professor Wainscott cannot come to the phone right now. He is finishing up his notes on the psychology of escaped convicts murdering everyone in their path. And what a time to be writing such a piece, with a real-life escaped convict on the loose today! Everyone knows he has it in for the good Professor, who put him behind bars 3 years ago! This brute swore at the time he would have his revenge on the Professor, no matter how long it took! (slight pause) Oh, no, the Professor is not one to live in fear! A brave man he is, far braver than a young lass like me could ever hope to be, me not having any real education to speak of. The Professor still plans to hold his dinner party tonight, which will be attended by the famous Doctor, Peter Plankow and his new wife, who everyone says is too young for him, Mayor Breckenwith, who's trying to gain support for his re-election campaign, and, just for fun, Madam Batty, who claims to be a psychic. I sure hope the bridge holds out in this hurricane weather. I wouldn't want anyone to be trapped here until morning with a crazy escaped convict on the loose, and I pray we won't lose power. (Pause. BUTLER enters and listens in) Oh, no, I'm sure we'll all be right as rain. The only door in the house that remains unlocked is the back door way 'round. So sweet.... the good Professor keeps that door unlocked so that his estranged wife, who disappeared without a word five years ago this very night, may always have a way to come back into the house and into his arms. (pause) Yes, I'll tell the good Professor you called. (she hangs up)
BUTLER: Miss Spankme! Just who were you talking to?
MISS SPANKME: (wheels around, surprised) My Lord! You gave me quite a fright, Mr. Pruneface!
BUTLER: (not playing around) Who were you talking to?
MISS SPANKME: Just the New York Times, sir. They wanted to see if Professor Wainscott wanted to renew his subscription.
END SCENE
Pretty ridiculous, right? But that's not the only way exposition can be clunky. Here's another example I'll make up for you:
JENNIFER: Hello, dead beet ex-husband. What are doing here?
PHIL: You know why I'm here, ex-wife, who I divorced a year ago because we couldn't make things work. If it wasn't for our two children, Mark, age 8 and Kara, age 6, I would have nothing to do with you!
JENNIFER: You're just mad because the judge awarded me the house, car, and seventy percent of all our possessions. You should be grateful you still have your job on the police force, where you've been working for 10 years, and that you haven't seemed to inherit your father's heart disease, which he died from at the young age of 38. Hey... you're turning 38 this weekend, aren't you?
END SCENE
The trick with exposition is to add it slowly and subtlety into conversation, and do your best to make it feel like a part of real conversation, and not an excuse to give the audience information. It is also a good idea to place your exposition throughout new information if at all possible, but that's not always necessary. Again, this takes practice. An audience needs exposition to know what's going on, but if you hammer them with too much exposition at a time, it not only feels phony, but it can take an audience out of the present circumstances if it goes unchecked. And you don't want to take the audience out of the present too much--- in fact, the goal is to want the audience to be eagerly wanting to know what happens next, not what happened three years ago or ten years ago, except as to how those things might effect the here and now.
Here's a little exchange from my play The Girl I'm Gonna Marry, available from Heuer Publishing. In this scene, MIRANDA has been stood up at her wedding, and is talking to her best friend SIMON. Unbeknownst to Miranda, Simon has always been in love with Miranda. Oh, yeah--- and Miranda's a little drunk.
MIRANDA: You're the only man that I trust. And I love you, and always have. We should get married. How 'bout it? It would be fun.
SIMON: Well, we were engaged once. Do you remember?
MIRANDA: Whaaa? (Pause- realizing) Oh my God! That's right.
SIMON: When we were in college. Philip and I were roommates....
MIRANDA: You poor boy.
SIMON: Admit it: he's grown on you.
MIRANDA: Like a fungus you get used to, but go on.
SIMON: Thank you. It was that night we went grocery shopping because we were sick of dining hall food, and so we were at the grocery store and it had one of those little quarter vending machines...
MIRANDA: With the plastic rings! You know, they're like fifty cents now.
SIMON: Yup. And there in the store...
MIRANDA: In the dairy aisle. I remember, 'cause it was cold and smelled like yogurt...
SIMON: I got down on one knee, and I proposed to you. I asked you to spend the rest of your life with me.
MIRANDA: And I said yes!
SIMON: That's right. But we never set a date. (beat) We should have set a date the second you said yes.
MIRANDA: I always thought you seemed a little too serious that night.
END SCENE
Now, I'm not going to argue this is a perfect scene, but within in it, we have Simon and Miranda remembering a key event in their lives and telling the story together. Meanwhile, we see that they are beginning to look at each other in a different way, while also learning about how they interact with one another--- comfortable, familiar, homey. Again, it may not be perfect, but it's not as clunkeriffic as Maid Exposition, that much I'm certain of.
So, try things out. Keep your exposition in small doses, letting the info out when needs to be out, and try to avoid putting it into the mouths of people (like a maid or butler) who are only there for the sole purpose of being Mr. or Miss Exposition. Characters should have more of a purpose for existing than to catch the audience up on what has happened in the the last five years leading up to the event of the play.
I hope you have found this lesson on exposition enjoyable. Once again, I'm Bobby Keniston. If you want to know more about me or Theater is a Sport, feel free to check out the following links:
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I'll see you tomorrow for some more theater talk. Until then, please remember: theater is a sport, and don't blame your exposition on the maid.
Sunday, February 10, 2013
SERVING THE HUMAN RACE or WHY COMMUNITY THEATER?
(Yes, you too can graduate from Community Theatre U!)
(Brief Digression--- whether you spell the word "theater" or "theatre", grammatically speaking, is fine. Some people make distinctions between the spelling of the words, such as "theater" is a venue and "theatre" is an artform, or sport, but, while it is fine to feel like a smartypants with these distinctions, they don't really come from general vocabulary usage. I'll write more on this some other time).
I changed my mind.
I thought to myself, before helping people land parts in their local community theater, perhaps I should write a bit about WHY community theater even exists, and its role in our culture, and, even, the vital role it plays in the very notion of what it means to be a human. (Don't worry--- lowering the pretentious meter soon... please keep reading).
Community Theater, as a term, literally derived from the concept of theater being designed specifically for a certain community of people. That makes sense, right? According to my research, Community Theater in America was a branch of the Little Theater Movement circa 1912 (which merits a blog post of its own). Nowadays, I think most people identify the term "Community Theater" as being "non-professional" theater, or theater in the "amateur" market. Please don't be offended by the terms "amateur" or non-professional"--- I have spent a good part of my life being an "amateur" actor, and all I mean by this is that I provide acting services without being given money for my services. That's all it means. If you're an amateur actor, it just means you love acting enough to do it for free.
I'd like to spend another second on the initial concept, however: theater designed specifically for a certain community of people. What a lovely notion that is! How it makes my heart glow and lips stretch into a smile! A community of people putting on a show for a community of people! What better show of a community's strength is there than gathering together to share a "communal" experience as audience and storytellers, sharing the same energy of the room, giving and taking from one another, and, most of all, simultaneously being part of a moment in time with one another, a special, rare moment in time that can never be repeated? What better definition of community is there than this group of storytellers and audience becoming a single unit, where every single person's connection to the story enriches and completes the outcome?
Why does community theater exist? The human race needs stories!
Why does community theater exist when there are so many other ways to find stories (movies, tv, the internet, etc.)? I'll tell you why--- because not only does the human race need stories, it needs that connection you can only attain when you are part of sharing that distinct moment, live and in person, with no real barrier between you and the storyteller. We are a world that is becoming obsessed with screens (says the fellow whose words you are reading from a screen), but these screens, while often valuable, create a layer of protection from what can truly be an amazing, cathartic experience (whether through laughter or tears). Let that layer drop, and trust me, you share a mutual vulnerability with the performers that will touch you in a way that the screens cannot. And this connection through the removal of layers is a profound and noble experience. I truly believe this.
Why should anyone care about "amateur" or Community Theater? Shouldn't we just save our money for a Broadway show (or at least an Equity Regional Theater)?
I will always encourage people to attend a Broadway show if they have the means. I will always recommend people to attend their nearby Regional Theater, or professional summer stock, or touring shows, all of it. It is a great way to spend your time, broaden your horizons, and be moved by gifted performers, directors, writers, and technicians.
Having said this, I must STRONGLY tell you my firm belief is that without thriving community theaters across the country, and, indeed, the world, professional theater would, and will, starve and ultimately die.
You might think I'm crazy for believing this, which is okay. I am a little crazy, and am still determining whether it is a character fault or one of my finest graces (feel free to comment below with your opinion).
The reason I strongly believe this, however, is because COMMUNITIES ARE THE BUILDING BLOCKS OF CIVILIZATION. Before we fix the State, we fix the Town. Amateur theaters, like school and community theaters, is where a love for the craft (and sport) begins. It is where a child (like I was once was) watches their parents (like mine) transform into other people. It is where you see your best friend shine like a star playing Felix in "The Odd Couple". It is where you see the shy local teenager who works at her father's hardware store become "Thoroughly Modern Millie". And this is a kind of magic. To see people you know, people you've grown up with, people who check out your groceries or give you your annual physical cast off their every day lives to tell you a story.
It is at this level that you become hungry for more stories, it is at this level where you might think, "Huh--- maybe I should save up to take the family to see a Broadway show". Or, even if you never can afford to do so, you have still enriched your life by experiencing theater at the community level.
That's my answer to "Why community theater?"
And I cannot state strongly enough that whether your community theater performs in a church basement with minimal lights and settings, or is a 300-seat auditorium with nice lights and sound equipment (like my hometown community theater, The Center Theatre, which you will see a picture of below), it is VITAL you remember that your purpose is TO SERVE YOUR COMMUNITY. I will spend time on this blog about developing a community theater, attaining non-profit status, building an audience, yada, yada, yada, but I will continue to return to this soapbox: your first, and most important goal, is TO SERVE YOUR COMMUNITY, and by proxy, SERVE HUMANITY. The reason I harp on this is because this intention is what elevates all theater, including Community Theater, to an art. Because all art serves humanity. It is what makes it vital and noble.
Later this week, I will write a post about why people should get involved with community theater, and some tips for auditioning. Tune in tomorrow to read a post about my HERO WORSHIP of a playwright that I believe truly proves that theater is a sport, and, don't miss Tuesday's post where I will begin my online playwriting tutorial.
Until then, please feel free to leave comments or questions in the box below, or e-mail me at theater.is.a.sport@gmail.com.
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If you would like to learn more about Community Theater across the country, I recommend visiting the American Association of Community Theatre's website, which is here: http://www.aact.org/
Okay, so until next time, please remember: Theater is a Sport.
Picture of The Center Theatre, in Dover-Foxcroft, ME, courtesy of their website:
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