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Comedy
confessional
At
Sit 'n' Spin, laughs share the stage with personal demons
By
VICTORIA LOOSELEAF
Special to The Times
2/26/04
A
man writes letters to his pregnant wife's in utero fetus - and
receives detailed epistles in return. A woman juggles bright orange
balls, bouncing them off her various body parts while talking
about love. Then there's the testosterone-driven band Speld Badlee
singing a gender-bending ditty about "my vagina."
It's
a typically raucous night at Sit 'n' Spin, which overlaps "Dr.
Phil" confessional qualities with the outrageous edge of "South
Park." At the biweekly event, people in the comedy biz read
first-person confessional monologues, bookended by live music.
Produced
by Jill Soloway and Maggie Rowe, in conjunction with Comedy Central
at the network's Comedy Central Stage (at the Hudson Theatre in
Hollywood), Sit 'n' Spin has been running to packed houses on alternate
Thursdays for three years.
"It's
a really comfortable way to find your writer's voice, and there's
no agenda," says Soloway, a writer and supervising producer
on the HBO series "Six Feet Under." "When you're
ready, you can get up and share. It's sort of 12-steppy, with a
town hall feeling."
Yeah
- but a town hall that's less a John Kerry coffee-and-doughnut powwow
than a Larry Flynt gold-wheelchair soiree. Rowe, a 32-year-old writer
and TV actress, sums it up this way: "It's people telling sad,
dirty, embarrassing things about themselves."
Nobody
ever said comedy was pretty, but for Chicago-born Soloway, it's
been a Cinderella-like ride: In the early '90s, she and her sister,
Faith Soloway, produced the hit stage show "The Real Live Brady
Bunch," which landed in Los Angeles in 1992. Shortly thereafter,
Soloway moved to Los Angeles to try her hand writing sitcoms.
She
eventually scored, penning for "The Steve Harvey Show"
in 1996, followed by WB's "Nikki" in 2000. The money was
there, but the voice, she says, wasn't hers. In 2000, Soloway began
producing Box, an evening of women reading their own material at
the now-defunct HBO Workspace.
But
she still wasn't ready to expose herself to an audience. So Soloway
asked a friend to perform a first-person monologue she'd written
about one of Courteney Cox's private parts.
"I wanted to be safe and let it come out of her mouth,"
Soloway, 38, recalls of Becky Thyre's reading. "It got laughs
and gave me so much confidence I wrote another piece, which I did
read." She submitted the Cox piece to a small literary journal;
her agent, meanwhile, sent it to Alan Ball, creator of "Six
Feet Under." Soloway was hired to write for the show, she says,
based solely on that piece, which was also published in "Best
American Erotica 2003."
Meantime,
word spread about the chicks at Box (also briefly called Blow),
and men wanted in. Thus it evolved into Sit 'n' Spin.
"The
name," Soloway explains, comes from the idea that you sit on
stage and spin a yam. It's fun, and you catch people in a risk moment
- actors who've never written before, and writers because they've
never been on stage."
Gary
Mann, executive producer of both Comedy Central programming and
the Stage, says that Sit, which is videotaped, is an ongoing discovery
process for the network. "It's a wonderful cross-section of
creative people, that even in our greatest week of meetings, we
wouldn't have the opportunity to exchange ideas with. Our goal is
to hear what they have to say. Secondly," adds Mann, "we're
looking for opportunities to take what's on stage and further develop
it."
There
are 12 to 16 different shows a month (including Sit) at the 99-seat
Comedy Central Stage. And although a TV show hasn't yet emerged
from the Thursday-night tell-alls, two productions first presented
at the venue, "The Hollow Men" and "Crossballs,"
are now on the cable channel's slate.
Mann,
though, leaves the hands-on producing of Sit 'n' Spin to Soloway
and Rowe, who receive 10 submissions weekly for consideration. "The
thing we look for," says Rowe, who hooked up with Soloway by
reading at Box and became a co-producer in 2002, "are that
they're super personal - talking about stuff you would never want
to talk to anyone about, but for some reason you do."
Five
writers are chosen based on material of no more than 1,200 words
- about eight minutes when read aloud.
It's
perfect therapy for the emotional exhibitionist. Each week there's
a batch of confessional newbies who might talk about a date of Mephistophelean
horror or bizarre-o jobs. For instance, in her piece "Lube
Warning," Ali Davis discussed how often she had to wash her
hands after handling returned videocassettes at an adult video store.
There are repeat confessionalists, too, like retired cantor Gary
Shapiro of Beverly Hills. Shapiro, in addition to performing with
five-man band Speld Badlee, has read a dozen times at Sit. Currently
a ' religious consultant for "Six Feet Under" and "Seventh
Heaven," Shapiro has obviously found his voice. "It's
an awesome form that allows writers and performers to push the envelope
of performance art and get their new material heard by our local
comedy community."
And forget about taboos, because there are none. "Part of the
attraction," Soloway says with a note of anarchic glee, "is
that anything might happen and anything can happen."
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