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Tuesday, December 8, 2009

The Last Cargo Cult

GRADE: A-

By Mike Daisey. Directed by Jean-Michele Gregory. At the Public Theater. (CLOSED)

Mike Daisey's latest solo show The Last Cargo Cult receives near-unanimous praise for its timely, hilarious, and poignant exploration of the American financial system and the crises and mythologies that have issued from it. Daisey tells the story of his visit to Tanna, a Pacific island nation that worships American consumer goods as holy totems, but which, ironically, doesn't have a monetary system of its own. He weaves details of this voyage with commentary on America's bewildering 2008 meltdown. Some critics want an intermission to break up the 2+ hour monologue, but that's about as far as the negative criticism goes. Frequent outlier Matthew Murray may disagree with some of Daisey's ideas, but that's exactly the kind of confrontation Daisey aims for anyway. As Nicole Villenueve of Backstage puts it, "even if you don't agree with Daisey, the thoughts he churns up will make sure you get your money's worth."


Variety A
(Sam Thielman) Almost nobody brings to mind Noam Chomsky and Oliver Hardy simultaneously, but Mike Daisey can pull it off. With "The Last Cargo Cult," the monologist perfectly balances goofball humor on one hand, and on the other, genuine anger at the financial gamesmen who broke the economy and then made us pay for it. Of course it's more complicated (and funnier) than that, with Daisey interweaving his trip to a tiny Pacific island where they venerate America and "all our awesome shit." In fact, it's an incredibly ballsy and humble indictment of the banking system, American materialism and the audience.

Backstage A
(Nicole Villenueve) Daisey calls himself a storyteller, but in the first few minutes of his latest monologue, "The Last Cargo Cult," you get the sense that something much more unusual is happening. Maybe it's Daisey's range as a performer. He travels from comic outbursts featuring trademark facial contortions to moments of such quiet sincerity that you can hear a dollar bill drop in the audience ... Or maybe it's how Daisey constantly asks us to engage, not just with participatory gimmicks but simply through the story itself. After important points, he asks, "Isn't it?"—forcing you to confront your own feelings about the material à la Brecht. And even if you don't agree with Daisey, the thoughts he churns up will make sure you get your money's worth from "The Last Cargo Cult."

Time Out New York A-
(Diane Snyder) Collaborating once again with his wife, director Jean-Michele Gregory, Daisey remains equal parts philosopher, historian and social critic, improvising from an outline and never moving from his table and chair. As moments of serene pontification give way to shout-talking outbursts, he brands bankers “financial terrorists” and our fiscal system a “pyramid scheme,” and intersperses personal anecdotes of his island adventures. At times it may taste like a feast with too many side dishes, but Daisey’s storytelling finesse always guarantees a delectable spread.

Theatre Mania A-
(Dan Bacalzo) Expertly guided by director Jean-Michele Gregory, Daisey pulls out all the stops in terms of pacing, vocal modulation, and facial expression. The look he gives when describing eating fermented yam paste is an image not soon to be forgotten, and the monologue is so lively that you're likely to forget that he spends the entirety of it sitting behind a desk. Peter Ksander's scenic design consists of piles and piles of crates, boxes, and luggage, while sound designer Daniel Erdberg and lighting designer Russell H. Champa incorporate several subtle and not-so-subtle effects to reinforce the rhythms and mood of the performance. While these enhancements add much to the overall production, Daisey hardly needs them in order to get across his excellently crafted tale.

New York Post A-
(Frank Scheck) His rambling digressions are frequently the funniest parts, such as his accounts of his encounters with a friendly baby pig and a potentially financially disastrous auto accident. But they also dilute the show’s impact: Running nearly two hours without an intermission, “The Last Cargo Cult” is as exhausting as it is entertaining. Even so, it’s the most fully realized effort yet in what’s shaping up to be a major theatrical career for Daisey.

New York Times A-
(Jason Zinoman) The way Mr. Daisey makes his arguments, more than the arguments themselves, is what makes him one of the elite performers in the American theater. Sometimes he lays them out straightforwardly, but more often he expresses ideas indirectly through story and, increasingly, through a self-conscious use of language ... In his new show, the seventh that I’ve seen, Mr. Daisey’s longtime director, Jean-Michele Gregory, helped him expand beyond a Spalding Gray aesthetic. For the first time there is an actual set dominated by a mountain of boxes, designed by Peter Ksander. Mr. Daisey still sits down and turns rumpled papers, but he has added more flamboyance to his repertory. He curses more, punctuates several jokes with a Sam Kinison scream; and he really has perfected the art of juxtaposing rubbery facial expressions with absolute stillness.

Curtain Up B+
(Deirdre Donovan) The feisty yarn-spinner new monologue, The Last Cargo Cult, is based on his time on a remote South Pacific island named Tanna, where the natives worship America at the base of an active volcano. At two hours with no intermission, it's long; but Daisey redeems the length by hitting us with some probing questions about American materialism ... It's easy to fall under the spell of Daisey's sense of humor, and powerful story telling. In this latest monologue we learn about the historical origins and development of cargo cults and how cult members still adhere to the same belief system today.

Talkin' Broadway B-
(Matthew Murray) As The Last Cargo Cult vacillates between Tanna and the U.S., it demonstrates some trouble with balance. Daisey’s declamations are more often simplistic than profound. “I think wealth is defined by hunger,” he says, as though “hunger” is by necessity a negative trait ... Daisey makes his case far more effectively when he focuses on the evolution of money from currency to a symbol. His history of money, from its physical advent 5,000 years ago to bonds, stocks, hedging, and the vitally nonexistent derivatives of today, is chilling.

Variety A 13; Backstage A 13; TONY A- 12; Theatre Mania A- 12; New York Post A- 12; New York Times A- 12; Curtain Up B+ 11; Talkin' Broadway B- 9. TOTAL: 94/8 = 11.75 (A-)
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Wednesday, October 29, 2008

If You See Something Say Something

GRADE: B+

Created and Performed by Mike Daisey, Directed by Jean-Michele Gregory. (CLOSED)

(Critic-O-Metered by Isaac Butler)

With the exception of the Associated Press, critics are quite taken with Mike Daisey's new monologue. If You See Something Say Something weaves together more of Daisey's autobiographical storytelling with threads about the secret history of the Homeland Security apparatus in America, the making of the atomic bomb and the various ways that we trade liberty for security in our every day lives.


Variety A
(Mark Blankenship) As always, his volcanic performance style, expertly shaped by long-time collaborator Jean-Michele Gregory, cements the impact of his writing. Sitting behind a table, dabbing his face with a black handkerchief as he references notes from a yellow legal pad, Daisey treats his message like a secular sermon. In a single anecdote, he can be everything from a hysterical drinking buddy to the most convincing town council member, and his shifting energy keeps his work alive.

TheaterMania A-
(Dan Bacalzo) here's a great deal of information that Daisey imparts, but like any good teacher, he demonstrates a passion for his material that draws his audience in. The writer/performer also occasionally breaks from a straightforward detailing of the facts to put words in the mouths of famous historical personalities like George Washington, using contemporary (and profane) slang for humorous effect.

TalkinBroadway A-
(Matthew Murray) Daisey both convinces you of the depths of our current mess, and points to what's needed to help us survive it: information. This weapon, he argues, is one that neither the government nor terrorists can take away, though it only works if you own it. His show, as funny as it is provocative, is one heck of a sales pitch.

Bloomberg B+
(Jeremy Gerard) See Something is sprinkled with self-deprecating anecdotes, but it never veers too far from its central point. Two good things did come from 9/11, he concludes: reinforced cockpit doors and reinforced passenger awareness of the kind that led to the supreme self-sacrifice of the travelers on that fourth jet, which crashed in Shanksville, Pennsylvania. Neither owes anything to government bureaucracy.

NJ Star-Ledger B+
(Michael Sommers) Despite the ultimate gloom of his outlook, Daisey's engaging ways are so swift and energized that If You See Something Say Something essentially registers as a sharply humorous commentary on our troubled times.

The New York Times B+
(Charles Isherwood) Mr. Daisey is as much a performer as a raconteur, employing a wider range of vocal dynamics than the gentle-toned Mr. Gray did, a choice that sometimes enhances but occasionally detracts from the impact of his words. (A more understated delivery might also result in less profuse perspiration. The constant brow-mopping can be distracting.)

NYPost B+
(Frank Scheck) despite its flaws and occasionally rambling style, If You See Something Say Something succeeds in delivering observations about its important subject that are as entertaining as they are thought-provoking.

NY Daily News B+
(Joe Dziemianowicz) Monologist Mike Daisey is back with a new rant. Watching his show directed by Jean-Michele Gregory at Joe's Pub, If You See Something Say Something, two things quickly emerge: Daisey sweats like mad, and he's a crazy- good storyteller. Homeland security is the topic of his impressively researched, artfully constructed show, which is framed by his trip to the New Mexico site of the original atomic bomb test.

Backstage B+
(A.J. Mell) Mike Daisey looks and sounds a bit like a chubby colicky baby, if said baby happened to possess a blazing verbal facility and acute political intelligence. A blond, youthful-looking performer in his mid-30s, the acclaimed monologuist takes on post-Sept. 11 paranoia in general—and the homeland security apparatus in particular—in this alternately amusing and disturbing rant at the Public Theater's Joe's Pub.

CurtainUp B
(Elyse Sommer) Daisey is well rehearsed so that he seems to works more or less extemporaneously and those legal pad pages are strictly a prop to establish a sort of between scenes pause that marks the move to another topic; thus, the show may vary quite a bit from performance to performance. For example, the press preview I attended last Thursday ran almost two hours which is a too long visit with this material. I would have been happier with the 90-minute performance seen by several colleagues on the following night.

AMNY B
(Matt Windman) In his best bit of comedy, Daisey describes the procession of Homeland Security secretaries as "political theater at its most simple and effective." First is Tom Ridge, who had no knowledge of terrorism whatsoever; followed by Bernard Kerick, who was indicted on 16 counts before he could be appointed; and Michael Chertoff, a co-author of the Patriot Act who bears a resemblance to Skeletor.

Associated Press C-
(Peter Santilli) Theatergoers interested in this timely subject—the pursuit of safety in an unsafe world—should find something compelling in this show, which opened Monday at Joe's Pub, the Public Theater's intimate cabaret space. But those looking for something more may be disappointed by Daisey's mostly tepid humor and straightforward, at times dour, delivery.

Variety A 13; TheaterMania A- 12; TalkinBroadway A- 12; Bloomberg B+ 11; Star-Ledger B+ 11; NYTimes B+ 11; NYPost B+ 11; Daily News B+ 11; Backstage B+ 11; Curtainup B 10; AMNY B 10; AP C- 6; TOTAL = 129 / 12 = 10.75 B+
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