
When the
reviewer arrived at the Ohio Theatre for a showing of Tim
Haskell’s The Jaded Assassin, the doors were locked. She was
late, as were two other theatergoers. Fortunately, so was the
show’s designer, who called someone on his cell to come and let
us in. He then led us through the backstage area, under the
utter darkness of the bleacher seats and to our chairs in the
midst of some furious onstage chop socky. The reviewer had no
idea where the story was at the moment, but what was happening
before her was thrilling.
Borrowing
from the tradition of Wuxjia, The Jaded Assassin is about a
warrioress (Soon-Jal, played by Jo-Anne Lee) who must hunt down
Rektor, a villain she believes is responsible for setting a war
curse upon the land. The curse makes everybody want to kill
everything, basically, and Soon-Jal is a bit tired of all the
slaughter (that’s why she’s the Jaded Assassin). But
before she can defeat Rektor and find peace, her quest is
punctuated by thrilling fight scenes full of tumbling, flying,
leaping bodies, whirling arms and legs, wicked looking swords
and spinning staves, strobe lights, silhouettes and battling
puppets, a suddenly darkened stage where the only thing one sees
are illuminated flying hands and feet, all choreographed to the
feral beat of Malika Duckworth’s Taiko drums. It’s too bad
there’s not a great deal of spurting blood as Soon-Jal amputates
people’s limbs and heads a la Uma Thurman, but one can imagine.
The story is narrated by Laine d’Souza, who plays a serene young
woman who sits in formal dress stage left, and the ending is a
bit of a surprise: this, the play seems to be saying at the end,
is what happens when the madness of war grips a society.
Given that much of the action consists of those frantic,
beautiful battle scenes, the cast would be forgiven if they
couldn't act, but they can. Some
can not only act but serve as assistant fight choreographers,
along with chief choreographer Rod Kinter. They’re brilliant.
More, Lee is a moving Soon-Jal, in the grip of rage and
bloodlust that she can barely control. Marius Hanford’s over the
top Rektor reminded the reviewer of Spike on Buffy the Vampire
Slayer, with his bleached hair and demonic sneer. Nick Arens
makes a wise but hale old Wizard and Maggie MacDonald is a
peasant girl who saves Soon-Jal from a dungeon and accompanies
her on her adventure. She’s all innocence -- till the war fever
grips her too. MacDonald’s also physically tough -- the way the
disdainful Rektor smacks her around as she tries to kill him
must have raised bruises. Aaron Haskell is a bedeviled
OoyangFeng, the wizard’s son. (“Nooooooo!” he screams, a la Luke
Skywalker, when he finds this out-- did I say the play was funny
on top of everything else?) who’s cursed alternately with the
war curse and the insatiable desire to kiss everybody. Judi
Lewis Ockler, David Solomon Rodriguez, Jason Schumacher and
Tonie Tirado round out the cast. During the curtain call the
writer was amazed that not one of them was sweating. I mean, not
one of them.
Timothy Haskell’s direction is not only dazzling, but
imaginative; he’s gathered around himself an extraordinary crew
to complement the extraordinary cast, including writer Michael
Voyer, Faye Armon, the props mistress responsible for all those
flashing swords and knives and puppets, video editor Dave
Buchwald, graphic designer Im Glaub, the fantastic lighting
designers Nicholas Hohn and Scott Hay, sound designer Ryan
Holsopple, dance choreographer Rebeca Ramirez, and set designer
Paul Smithyman (was he the chap that saved me from being locked
out that afternoon? Thanks if he was). Wendy Yang’s costume
design is wonderful, from the Narrator’s silken draperies to
Soon-Jal’s sequin dusted white top and the ragged clothes of the
war-weary warriors.
The Jaded Assassin will be at the Ohio Theater, 66 Wooster
Street, till March 4. It’s really a must see!