Friday, March 23, 2012

"Where Have You Been..."

"...and can you work it into some sort of show plug?!"

Why yes.  Yes I can.  Take a gander at this picture:


Halsted, obvs.

In the above, I represent 'my free time,' and the man in the bear costume represents 'Robot vs Dinosaur Presents: Pretty From a Distance.'

'What's that?' you say.  Let me drop the plug on you.




Robot vs. Dinosaur Presents:
PRETTY FROM A DISTANCE

Opening: March 23rd

Closing: April 7th

Days and Times: Fridays and Saturdays, 7:30pm

Location: Luna Central
3914 N Clark St
Chicago, IL

Ticket Price: $15

Contact the Luna Central box office at 773-819-5862 or at teatroluna.org

We've poured a lot of work into this one - I personally hosted three large panels of christmas lights and felt in my tiny studio apartment for about two weeks - and we'd love for people to come and actually, like, see the show.  So please, if you have a spare moment around 7:30 on a Friday or Saturday night in the next few weeks, come say 'Hi.'

Thursday, March 8, 2012

To My Fellow Lunatics, Upon Assuming Control of the Asylum


Ours.  It's all ours.  Ours.  Ours. (Source)  Ours.

My dear fellow lunatics,


I hope this address finds you well, or at least as well as your illness allows given that we are all mentally insane and confined in perpetuity to this asylum.

As those of you still with some modicum of cognitive abilities are probably aware, the powers that be have left. They are nowhere to be found. There are no sane people in charge here. We do not know why. Our fellow inmates have suggested that they may have disappeared into nothingness; that they may have been transformed into fairies and are still flitting about among us; that they may have been swallowed by the great Satan dog who barks orders to Mr. Jenson from the third toilet stall in ward C; that the State may have closed the asylum and neglected to tell any of us, leaving us to fend for ourselves in a glorious orgy of violence and mayhem.

Unfortunately, we have no way of knowing for sure. Or if we do, I am unaware of the means for discovering the answer. Regardless, an answer either way would not change the matter at hand: namely that we are leaderless and as such destined for bedlam and anarchy.

In the interest of preventing such miserable circumstance and of promoting our continued existence, I hereby offer my services to you as de facto leader of this asylum.

Fellow lunatics, let me be your King.

Perhaps a handful of you would prefer Mr. Wilkenson as your dictator-for-life, he who appeared closest to recuperating completely and leading a normal and successful life. While I most certainly understand your preference, I offer the following two pieces of information about Mr. Wilkenson: first, that I saw him clucking like a chicken and smearing his own feces on his chest not three days ago, and second, that me may or may not have choked to death this morning in the shower stalls on a bar of soap. As leader, it is not my place to speculate on how such a bar of soap would end up in a man’s throat, nor to suggest that some foul play was involved. I know only that we must move forward together.

Having disposed of potential rivals to the ‘throne’ as it were – and no, now that I think of it, this has nothing to do with Wilkenson though I can certainly understand your confusion given the awkward placement of this sentence next to the previous details. Here, let me start over.

These are the times that try men’s souls – those of you who believe you still have them – and as such we must pull together or we will most assuredly pull separately, for the only fear we have to fear is actual fear. I want only the best for you as my presumed children. And I hope to do better by you, my adopted lunatic children, than I did by my own biological children, who may or may not have choked on bars of soap.

So look to me for guidance, my gentle subjects. Rest assured, I will establish a culinary staff to keep the mess hall running. I will hopefully find a former pharmacist among you who can sort out who gets what medication when. I will also draft a crack military force to deal with any dragons, Catholics or various other mythical beasts who might try to invade our home. I will tend to all of these issues and more, except for Thursday nights which is the night of the week when I am possessed by the spirit of Ethel Merman, the undisputed First Lady of the musical comedy stage.

You are all welcome to attend my shows, free of charge, in the rec room on such occasions.

I wish to keep this address brief, and so I say unto you: be well, fellow lunatics, and treat each other the way I would want you to treat each other. My benevolence is great. My iron fist of wrath is very fisty.

Sincerely yours,

Your new leader and King,

-Eric Welder aka Ethel Merman on Thursdays Only

Thursday, March 1, 2012

Performance Schedule: March / April

Let's keep the pluggery rolling.  I can't tell you people how nice it is to be busy doing things you actually like to do.  This seems obvious, but whatever.  Come say hi:


TUESDAY, MARCH 6th and 13th at 7:30 PM
Crassus @ SketchTest
Pub Theater at Fizz Bar, 3220 N Lincoln in Chicago
Tickets: FREE. Just show up.
A lot of brand new stuff that we’re really excited about. I really like this showcase just because you really get to watch performers trying out new stuff. Basically, you’re seeing the process. If you’re a comedy nerd, that’s kind of a cool thing to see.


Robot vs Dinosaur presents:
PRETTY FROM A DISTANCE
Fridays and Saturdays, March 23rd – April 7th
Luna Central, 3914 N Clark St
More info to come on this one, but I’m really excited for this show so expect more blathering soon.


MONDAY, APRIL 9th, 10 PM
Me opening for Williams and Martinez
The Playground, 3209 N Halsted in Chicago
Tickets: $5
I’ve gotten away from Reality Fairy stuff since I’ve been so busy with other shows. So it’ll be nice to get back to that character and try a couple of new things.  Particularly when in the company of two very good improvisers.


WEDNESDAY, April 25th, 8:00(ish)
CRASSUS opening for Old West Family Photo
Underground Lounge, 952 W Newport in Chicago
Tickets: FREE, but the stairs are steep
Why? Because it’s fun. There’s an open mic after that we usually stick around to watch afterwards.  And as always, Old West Family Photo is just great.