A flexible dryer vent, resembling a slinky, may have won the award for most transformative object, appearing as a beard, the wrinkled legs of an African elephant, the tremendous storm rolling across the plains and (no surprise), a telephone. But it was the simple wooden frame that really took our breath away. Carefully manipulated by one of the workshop participants, it began as a cloud, fell to earth as a dried up leaf and then became a window for the actor to peer into, longingly. The absence of an image in the frame offered it myriad possibilities; its geometry carved lines through space like a dancer’s limbs or a painter’s brushstroke and its void allowed the audience to imagine a portrait or a landscape inside the frame.
This summer, Pig Iron gathered 16 creators together for an exploration of object theatre. Early on in Pig Iron, we were quite serious, perhaps overly serious, about the word transformation. Actors transformed – sometimes changing our costumes and our characters in front of the audience. Sets transformed, changing from one space to another with the hoist of a rope or the opening of a door. And objects transformed. We believed that humans had limitless possibilities and so, too, should objects. Our logic went something like this: a man could play a woman, a 22-year old could play an octogenarian, a dancer could play a cockroach, a bucket could play a helmet and a broom could play a corpse. We sought out comic and poetic transformations in our early forays into object theatre.
The workshop this past August allowed us to narrow our focus to something which has been a part of Pig Iron’s vocabulary since its inception, further refining our notion of how to work with objects onstage. We revisited some foundational exercises with objects:
A mysterious guest in the form of TV rabbit ears appears at the window. As its legs extend like a telescoping pointer, this guest’s super-hero powers occur, albeit fairly mechanically, in front of our eyes. Next the picture draws back to reveal a plastic bag performing as a thunderous storm, raining down on our TV antenna hero. Like in a comic book or a movie, we are able to move in for a close-up and draw back to see the whole landscape. Somehow in mixing the two scales, we are able to see the objects and/or characters in context and are therefore swept up in their story.
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