Nov. 10, 1986 pee 12 —_ College opening November 14th. | farce, | theatre Cherrtes t Who desires, From the moment of our glorious The Other Press (D.C. News _ Service)-Shapely table-legs are indecent and must ‘be covered - so proclaimed the august Queen Victoria. The manners and mores of the Victorian era prove a_ perfect target for hilarity in “Where’s Charley?”, the upcoming musi- cal comedy from the Douglas Theatre Department, _ “Where’s .-...Charley?” was originally adapted from Brandon Thomas’ play “Charley’s Aunt” | by two masters of the Broadway musical, George Abbot and Frank Loesser. In the grand tradition of British the - pitfalls multiply precariously. The action unfolds around Oxford chums Jack and Charley, played by Dan Derkson -and Colin Carney, - their -chaperoned by Charley’s who invite lady friends to a aunt from Brazil, Donna Lucia, played by Susan Hunkin. But when Donna Lucia fails to arrive, Charley is left in a con- stant whirl as he dizzily portrays — both himself and his aunt, while dodging a middle-aged suitor enamoured with his “feminine” charms. Such musical comedies as “Where’s Charley?” have a place in theatre repertoire by virtue of to Dor- | pure enjoyment, according director/producer aud Dreams A Bowl of Cherries If life is a bowl of cherries, Then why am I among the pits? Sometimes it gets me so down, | I feel like calling it quits. “Lord won't you please tell me, Who owns these working hands, _ And feet with which to stand, _ That work on this everlasting land. "And who owns these eyes, | And ears which hear, fe ’ And the cries of childrens tears. The explosion of bombs, owns our thoughts and birth, The ideas and plans in our lives, Until we go back to the fertile earth. The answer to all this is death, ‘But that doesn’t worry me, For when my day of release comes, _ Tl triumph over death eventually. So if life is a bow] of cherries, Then why am [ a pit? Rather than the sweet fruit people lunch ‘Where's Charley?” othy Jones. “This is a happy show, unburdened by any weighty message, with plenty to delight the senses,” says Jones. Elaborate — period — costumes (seventy-six in all) and sets for “Where’s Charley” were resear- ched and created in the theatre’s workshops. For the first time, the set-construction crew has built a revolving “turntable” for the sp- acious stage, facilitating quick set-changes. And a six-piece band from the college will provide live musical accompaniment for the songs;, which include the toe-tapping “Once in Love with Amy”, “My Darling, My Darling”, and “The New. Ashmolean Marching Society”. Jones also says “Where’s Charley” is a tremendous oppor- tunity for the students to home their skills in singing and danc- ing as well as acting. “The key to carving out a theatre career is versatility,” says Jones. “Where’s Charley?” will be opening on Friday, November 14th in the Douglas College Performance Theatre, 700 Royal Avenue, New Westminster. General admission will be $7.00,$5.00 for students and seniors. For reservations call the Douglas College Box Office at 520-5488. enjoy, Instead of something to _ spit? Yet a pit lies on the ground, Mother Earth takes it in ever so lov- ingly, For when the spring brings life back to the world, It has turned into a tree. Dribidu Beaconsville, Quebec DREAMS Dreams are such Funny things And sometimes scary, too. Some folks set Great Store By their interpretation Others say they are Meaningless figments Of our subconcious © I wonder what Could be said About my dream last night I was evicted From my apartment For keeping a grizzly bear. Sandra Armstrong Weston, Ontario P= Ty ilicR ENTERTAINMENT —— UNIVERSKI Winter Carnival December 14-19 - 5 nights luxury condominium - 4 days unlimited skiing Whistler & Blackcomb mountains - Beverages and refreshments - Plenty more Price: $ 219 per person Register at: UNIVERSKI 2695 Marine Drive West Vancouver (604) 922 4384 Tales of Tears and Twins “THE TEAR GARDEN” Self-titled Mini-LP (Nettwork) A studio project from Nettwork Productions (Skinny Puppy/Moew/Grapes of Wrath/ Severed Heads) consisting of Ed- ward Ka-spel, Cevin Key (Skinny Puppy), Wilhelm Schroeder (Ex-Puppy) and Dave “the rave” Ogilvie, this is cruel and wicked. These young men take on just about everything and succeed as well. They talk of “watching you walk up to the altar’, “the priest boiling the choir in sacrimental wine”, “stringing up chickens and pul-- ling away the chair and curling up in disgust and they pull a bul- let out and shoot it then chewing on it.” They attack love by plac- ing forth our eyes an image of love “cutting across fingers and drawing blood” (“Ophilia”: Side 2) and personify the devil in two forms (“My Thorny Thorny Crown’). Pretentious, arrogant and self- centred, The Tear Garden crys out to be taken as art. They succeed here as well. The key- boards and electronic distortion of vocals create in each track an emotion, a mood, a feeling. Water dripping, voices’ of children, nostalgia, a longing for happiness in a world of dark, doomy images in shades of grey. With all this depression and doom, the listener would hope for a happy ending on the final track...but no such luck. The Tear Garden leaves off on a deep, quiet note with the track “The Tear Garden” with them waiting in the gardens for the tears to fall from the sky. Very dark and dis- turbing, The Tear Garden will leave you feeling aroused, distur- bed and restless. Simply brilliant. 10/10 reviewed by richard COCTEAU TWINS “Victorialand” (Vertigo) ‘Alternative’ british chart- toppers who avoid _ publicity, stepping into the eyes of the press only when necessary, Liz Frazer, Robin Guthrie and Simon Raymonde (now gone from the band) have been described as “noveau hippies” because of their swirly ethereal sound and mysterious lyrics. There are no handles on the music, “nothing to grope on to,” they explain, but claim they dont wan’t to be strange and weird, “We just want to be damn good!” “Victorialand” is their first full length album without Simon Raymonde, and as a result their. music is much more free...gone are the slightly overpowering loud programmed drum beats. Each song on the album drifts into the next, song titles are of no real importance here. Liz Frazer’s enchanting, hauntingly beautiful vocals lift you up into the heavens with the clouds. “Victorialand” contains some of the best and most beautiful music in the british music in- dustry today reviewed by richard