Notes from the Underground

8.24.2008

Beyond the Gates: Theatre Coppell



Nothing is more of an extreme chance than suburban community theater. Low pressure, low expectation, and usually low budget, theater carved out of the generic nowhere by a few that really want it (or need something to do,) this is often the polar opposite of original or experimental. That said, it often stands as an individual monument to personal perseverance.


Coppell, Texas is the suburb’s suburb. Shiny-new, small, red brick, and cobbled together on the edge of a power station and lake, this little collection of perfect lawns, “upscale” retail, and 5000 square foot houses sits above Dallas Fort Worth International Airport, and an hour’s drive from the conventional core of either city. A bastion of isolation from the metroplex proper, the theater is amusingly stranded beside an elementary school inside of a square mile of sprawling new tract houses, each larger and more competitively generic than the rest. Not your usual venue for the live performance (at least from adults.)

Still, this little company soldiers on. We got to see their one-act rendition of Stephen King’s Misery, and in the small house two actors and one act is probably about right. Credit for the survivability of the experience probably goes mostly to director Wheelice Wilson, emeritus drama teacher of the local high school and seemingly driving force behind the whole thing. While not inspired, the thing never went off the rails, and the yelling-and-screaming was kept to a pleasant and surprising minimum. The doctor-and-wife acting duo did a passable job as King’s trapped author and stalker, never missing a place, following blocking, and altogether coming across as far more adept than we’d expected. The last half of Mike Arthur’s performance was especially noteworthy, as he pulled together the scheming and suffering of the trapped author with a level of intimacy and subtlety that was just about right for the technology and size of the house.

Acting among the McMansions, who knew?

8.18.2008

Blessed by Geography


Map of prevailing wind speed in the continental United States - courtesy of The Pickens Plan

Something to think about.

8.07.2008

Resurrecting the Machine


What can the city teach the state? In the early Twentieth Century, “progressive” reformers killed the political machines in American cities. Machine politics was based on a weak executive. A multitude of single-member wards each elected a councilman / alderman that represented the interests of his ward. Things got done by logrolling the interests of the wards together, and strong (and corrupt) parties were the only way to align all of the disparate actors together to produce a majority. Everybody got his narrow interest taken care of; everybody got his quota of patronage jobs to pass out to stay elected; everybody was taken care of by the party. Only coalition builders could get anything done at all, and the graft kings were coalition builders par excelance. Every ward was individually represented, and every voter was likely to have actually meant his alderman. (It’s worth noting that to this day Chicago persists under a “weak mayor” system. The irony.)

The reformers killed all of this. Their at-large districts and professional officials destroyed patronage and small-scale, and favor-based representation. Of course, they also destroyed the stranglehold that their numerical advantage had given the Irish immigrants on the levers of power. Large-scale representation guaranteed that only elites could be elected to office, as only they had the media and publicity capabilities that you need for a city-wide race. The small-scale immigrant ward boss that took care of his own was a thing of the past. Additionally, as the spoils system was replaced by a professional bureaucracy, the newly-elite officials only interacted with over-educated functionaries and eschewed the citizens of the neighborhoods. Out-of-towners with their fancy degrees, and their privileged masters, obviously knew better than the ignorant masses.

There’s a modern parallel here. What started in cities has reflected through larger scale governments in the last several decades. Federalization (under the neo-European idea of the “national,”) has transformed more and more local positions into the multi-state equivalent of at-large districts, successfully restricting the kind of person able to mount a successful campaign. Also, as the federal level becomes more and more drawn from specialist careerists, ties to individual communities, in lieu of financial loyalty to their nationally-elected masters, have weakened to the point of nonexistent.

Bring back the Machine?

8.04.2008

Collage: MetropolisOne