Projects : Regional
Sunday
Feb052012

Sounds : Susan Johnson

This morning's ear worm is Susan Johnson singing "When The Tall Man Talks" from the original cast recording of Whoop Up! You might not know this singer or this musical unless you have a Ben Whiteley. I do. Having Ben as a friend is pretty much like being on the perpetual upgrade list in life. You should run out and get yourself a Ben Whiteley. But, while you're wainting, please to enjoy Miss Susan Johnson...

 

Tuesday
Jan242012

Uke Love : You Are My Favourite

This morning's ukulele love comes from the delightful Sophie Madeleine. Check here site out here. Listen on Soundcloud here.

Sunday
Jan222012

Working : Our Union

For my Equity brethren: This is about the non-AEA tour of Catch Me If You Can and touring in general.

Read it (and check out Nick's "Touring 101" and "Touring 102" if you haven't already.)

If you have problems with this - any of it - contact our union.

If you are on board with this - any of it - contact our union.

Repeatedly.

Write emails, make phone calls, send old fashioned letters. Contact Nick directly. Contact the business rep of your current or most recent contract. Contact friends you have on council, on the committees. And don't just call or write to cheer or boo. Yes cheer and, God knows, boo, but then have a conversation. Get some skin in the game. It's our union. That means it's our responsibilty. AEA is not our parents, it's us and people who work for us.

Blowing off steam to each other in the wings and on the web is the first thing we do in these situations, but please don't make it the last.

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From the President:

Catchme-asaurus vs. Cashcow-asaurus...Or How Can Catch Me Go Non-Equity ?

By Nick Wyman
A well-known theater website just posted that (as announced by the Broadway producers last May) my most recent Broadway show CATCH ME IF YOU CAn will go out on a national tour this fall. Immediately, Facebook and my e-mail inbox burst into flame. How come? The tour is not going out on a full Production contract or a Tier. It isn't going out on SETA (Short Engagement Touring Agreement). It is going out non-Equity.

Most of the Facebook comments were quick to place the blame: it's that blasted union, letting decent-paying jobs slip through their careless fingers. It galls me that this wonderful piece of Broadway entertainment, this show that I have been so proud to be part of during its four-year development and all-too-short six-month Broadway run is going out non-Equity. It galls me just as much that my fellow union members think AEA is to blame.

As I laid out in my "Touring 101" and "Touring 102", touring is now a very difficult environment in which to make money -- whether you are a Producer, a presenter, or an Actor. Government funding has been slashed or eliminated, donors have pulled back and subscription lists have shrunk -- so the local presenters are refusing to pay the guarantees necessary to mount and run an Equity show, even on the lowest SETA category. If a Producer needs $280K to $300K per week to run his show and only three or four cities will guarantee more than $230K, the Producer (who may have already lost most of the investors' money during the Broadway run) will take the sure money -- exceedingly modest but sure -- of licensing the show rather than taking the risk of losing yet more of the investors' money.


As I explained, the union's approach has morphed from last century's "If you want professional actors, you have to pay full production salaries" (which I wholeheartedly supported then) to our current stance of "If you can prove you're getting low guarantees, we'll share the risk/reward with you by taking lower salaries in exchange for a back-end participation" (which I just as wholeheartedly support now). This change in strategy has enabled AEA to maintain and even increase our share of the touring market. As you may recall, our share of the one-week touring market had slipped to about 60% as recently as 2003. Currently, almost every show playing engagements of one week or longer is on an Equity contract.


AEA has a staff of hard-nosed, experienced, creative negotiators who work with (and sometimes against) Producers to cajole them into making the most favorable deal possible for the members. Sometimes, however, the two sides just can't make the numbers work.


If a show is a smash hit like WICKED or JERSEY BOYS, the money is there and it all works. (Check out my "Touring 102" column for a discussion of the numbers.) The producers of the Tony-winning Broadway hit BILLY ELLIOTT thought, not unreasonably, that they had a similarly rainmaking cash cow and sent out not one but two national tours on a full Production contract with an Equity company of more than four dozen and many trucks worth of scenery and costumes. To break even, they needed to make a ton of money. They didn't. The two tours were consolidated, and the four major sit-down cities were divvied up. One tour closed in Canada; and the other tour, faced with upcoming shorter engagements (and consequently many more expensive moves), planned to close and license the tour to a non-Equity producer. Our staff was able to convince the producer to reconsider their decision to go non-Equity, in part through a mutual careful review of the financial and human elements of the new production, and thus keep it on an Equity contract, albeit a SETA as opposed to full Production.


For saving the resulting Equity jobs -- more jobs than the average touring show and jobs paying far more than the average Equity job -- the union received nothing but grief for having "allowed" the B.E. producers to reduce the actors' salaries This goes to the heart of my beef with member complaints about AEA's strategy with road shows: AEA doesn't allow producers to reduce member salaries, AEA allows producers not to eliminate member jobs. Would you rather have 80 jobs at $2000 a week or 400 jobs at $1000 a week?


We all -- Actors, directors, designers, Producers, presenters -- want touring shows to be duplicates of the Broadway show: a thrilling and moving entertainment with a spectacular set, extravagant costumes, a huge orchestra and a top-notch cast. On the road, however, costs soar because the set has to be disassembled, transported and reassembled (sometimes once a week) and the cast and those orchestra and crew members traveling with the show have to be paid per diem for their housing and meals. Those are the two big cost-factors on the road: the size of the touring complement and the number of trucks.


Many of our Production Contract bargaining partners, used to the more expansive and forgiving environment of Broadway, have difficulty saying "No.": "OK, you can have an ensemble of 16;" "OK, you can have an orchestra of 24;" "OK, you can have three turntables." Their non-Equity-producing brethren, who are used to operating with thinner profit margins, have no problem saying "No.": "No, you can only have 8 in the ensemble:" "No, you can only have 16 in the orchestra;" "No, the set has to fit into four trucks."


The road is different than it was. We need to talk and work with not only our traditional bargaining partners, but also traditionally non-Equity producers and our sister unions to help configure a road that works for all of us.


My best friend (who is ten inches shorter and 80 pounds lighter than I) has a running gag about how he the proto-mammal is going to steal the eggs of me the lumbering dinosaur and I am going to go extinct. That may be the situation on the road. Whether or not the CashCowasaurus goes extinct, it no longer rules the earth. We need to be alert, fast-moving, and adaptable in order to not only survive but thrive. Thanks to a flexible, determined and creative leadership and staff, Actors’ Equity Association is doing just that. 

President Nick Wyman
photo credit: newhartphoto.com

Contact President Nick Wyman at president@actorsequity.org
read the original post on the AEA site here.

 

Wednesday
Jan182012

Images : Toronto

Visual Diary of Three Weeks in Toronto

Friday
Jan132012

Desires : Burning Man Calls Me

I've flirted with this world a lot over the years. I met my first conceptual artists in my teens, spent some time with a few Radical Faeries in my twenties, made Santa Cruz my home during my thirties, and in my forties I've sunned and soaked with strangers on tribal beaches from Florida to Vancouver and in hot springs under dripping redwoods, on the sides of mountains, along rivers, in rain and snow, and deep in Death Valley where I hung around the edges of the old hippie clan at Saline. And talked to burros.

I need to go to Burning Man. I think I may be waiting for me there.

Thursday
Jan122012

Sounds : We Just Couldn't Say Goodbye

We Just Couldn't Say Goodbye

January 7th, 2011
recorded 'round midnight, Charlotte, NC, in my hotel room at the Holiday Inn Express

Jill Morrison and me on vocals
me on tenor ukulele with a small soprano uke solo

MacBook Air Samson
C01U USB mic

We Just Couldn't Say Goodbye by ChristopherGurr

This song is by Harry Woods, and a lot of people have covered it:

Guy Lombardo & His Orch. (vocal: Carmen Lombardo) - 1932
Paul Whiteman & His Orch. (vocal: Mildred Bailey) - 1932
The Boswell Sisters - 1932
Annette Hanshaw - 1932
Elsie Carlisle - 1932
Jack Hylton & His Orch. (vocal: Pat O'Malley) - 1932
Ambrose & His Orch. (vocal Sam Browne) - 1932
Frank Sinatra - 1947
Vaughn Monroe & His Orch. - 1947
Sammy Kaye & His Orch. (vocal: Don Cornell & 3 Kaydets) - 1947
Frankie Laine - 1958
Also recorded by : Andrews Sisters; Maria Muldaur; Toni Price; Barbara Carroll; Maxine Sullivan; Sylvia Syms; Pfister Sisters; Moms & Dads; Guy VanDuser & Billy Novack.

Thursday
Jan122012

Spit Take : Vanity And The Web

So... as part of my website on Squarespace (a service which I highly recommend) I can, and often do, look at the stats on the traffic here. (Because I'm vain and I worry a lot about whether I exist or not.)

The stats cover things like how many hits have I gotten in x number of days, how many page views, comments, and—the subject of yesterday's mirth—search terms. That is, what search terms were typed into Google, or whatever search engine, that resulted in folks making their way to my site. Here's a small screen grab of yesterday's list:

You can probably tell where I nearly shot bad hotel room coffee out of my nose.

I would give a week's salary to know who typed in that phrase and why?!? 

(please note that I'm currently out on an ensemble SETA contract, so the gesture of sacrificing a week's salary? Myeh.)

I'm still laughing at this. What were they looking for? Was it someone from that cast who was going... "What was that guy's name... Gurr? Chris Gurr? I wonder what he's up to."

That can't be the case, as I have several dear friends in that cast who would glady give up my details, should there be inquiry.

I'm stumped, but it amuses me no end. And here are the two parts of that perpetual mirth/motion machine: 1) someone somewhere typed in that search, 2) I think it's important to check my stats on my website

Both things, pretty absurd. The two together? Hilarious.

[for those joining my life late in the game, here's a little historical catch-up on facebook]

Sunday
Jan012012

Sounds : So Long, 2011...

A quick and dirty recording done between dinner and the second show in my hotel room.

Just a little something to ring in the new year...

 

Auld Lang Syne by ChristopherGurr

Saturday
Dec312011

Sounds : Happy New Year

Frank Loesser's What Are You Doing New Year's Eve?

Another in the "recorded in a hotel room with Jill" series...

December 30th, 2011 
recorded just after midnight, Pittsburgh, PA, in my hotel room at the William Penn Omni 

Jill Morrison and me on vocals 
me on tenor uke 

MacBook Air 
Samson C01U USB mic 

Here's to a great 2012

(the widget may take a while to load - you can also just click on the link below...)


What Are You Doing New Year's Eve? by ChristopherGurr

Tuesday
Dec272011

Standards : David Turner Is My Yardstick

I am known among my fellow theatricals as a sweet man; a kind man, even. This is the result of substandard observational skills on their part and a Steve Jobsian power of reality distortion on mine. I am one of the most judgmental bastards on the planet. No, really. Those in the know will tell you that I am truly, horribly hypercritical. And you would be, too, if you had friends like mine.

My friends are the yardstick with which I measure the world and deliver stinging blows to its ever-disappointing hands, back of thighs, and, when needed, head and neck. It can't be helped. My friends are of superior quality. As Wilde struggled to live up to his blue china, I struggle to live up to my friends. Case in point: David Turner. Just look at him:

Living up to David is a fool's game. Don't waste your time. Writer of strongly worded letters, composer of sassy-yet-haunting rags, pilot of planes which fly in the air, and flaming polyglot. And hips? None. None at all. The mid-carriage of a eleven-year-old, malnourished girl.

I ask you!

Just this morning I awoke to find the willowy sylph has gone and written a charming essay on his most recent Broadway show. (Did I mention the whole Broadway actor thing? No? It's not because I'm jealous. Really.) It can be found and should be read here, on Broadway.com. Read it and see if you don't suddenly find the rest of humanity just a little dimmer.

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