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Prop….master?

Monday, August 23rd, 2010

Prop Master Vic…it sounds like a rap name.

This blog is about the props I’ve been making for Improv Asylum’s recent shows. Props that…for one reason or another, just didn’t work the way we planned.

BREAKAWAY BOTTLES
I got an e-mail from the production assistant asking if I could make some breakaway glass bottles for the new mainstage show. Now a breakaway glass bottle is the type they use in movies and TV shows usually broken over actors’ heads during a bar fight or something without actually fracturing their skulls. The bottle is made of melted sugar. It’s freakin’ candy. My girlfriend found a recipe from indy mogul and we set off to an adventure around Quincy and Boston looking for the ingredients.

A quick step by step of making breakaway beer bottles:

You see? Easy.

You see? Easy.

After it was broken over one of the actor’s head…the others just couldn’t resist picking up the shattered pieces off the floor…and eating them.

The problem: As I’ve detailed in that diagram, because they are made of sugar, they do tend to get very sticky. This does not go well with the hot lights illuminating the theater stage. What ends up happening is that after the glass shatters all over the stage, they melt and proceed to coat the floor with its sugary stickiness. For the remainder of the show, it sounded like the actors were performing on the floor of an adult movie theater and it was very very distracting.

The Solution: After a week or two of this. I was relieved from my bottle making duties when they decided to just order breakaway bottles from a company who makes them from resin instead of sugar. Aside from getting rid of the sticky factor, these bottles are factory made and can be finished faster and in greater quantity than I could keep up with. This also stopped the actors from eating the shattered props as I was told the resin bottles didn’t taste as good.

BOX OF KRYPTONITE
When Norm Laviolette comes up to you and says “I need a box containing kryptonite and I want it to smoke. Use dry ice. Make it happen.” The best response is to just say “Yes.” Saying “No” will just waste valuable seconds to when you eventually say “Yes” anyways. So I went to Ocean State Joblot looking for supplies and walked to Acme Dry Ice to buy…dry ice. I spray painted the box to look like lead, taped two green glow sticks together, put Tupperware inside the box for the dry ice and WALA! Box-o-Kryptonite smoking from dry ice!

Unfortunately, this is the only photograph I have of my prop in action

Unfortunately, this is the only photograph I have of my prop in action

And it looks pretty awesome.

The Problem: Although dry Ice apparently melts slower than regular ice, it still melts ridiculously fast if not stored in a freezer and Improv Asylum does not have this (a walk in cooler is not cool enough). A single order, say 12lbs of dry ice, barely survives 2 days in a walk in cooler.

The Solution: As awesome looking as it was to watch smoke billow out of the fake lead container, the dry ice was eventually dropped from the sketch. Also reducing the chances of dry ice burn the actors might sustain on stage.

RAIDING LADY GAGA’S WARDROBE
As I’ve stated in a Glovebox interview, when I was a child in Manila, I used to go through the garbage of–I wish there was a better word for this without sounding stereotypical–”sweatshops” in my neighborhood. Looking for scraps to make into toys. A majority of these scrap made toys looked like crude replicas of Ninja Turtle weapons, Ghostbuster proton packs, Shaider armors, etc..etc.. I guess I was doing cosplay before I knew what cosplay was.
This probably explains why I love Halloween so much. I’ve been making my own costumes since 1994, when I saw how ridiculous I looked the year prior, when I wore one of those store bought batman spandex costumes. I’ve got no pictures (thank god) but the memory remains. Actually sometimes my sister will remind me of just how utterly stupid I loo —wait a minute—Uh— the point?….THE POINT! The point is…. Jeremy Brothers comes up to me and says, “Vic can you make some Lady GaGa wardrobe for an NXT sketch?” And my inner child got all excited and used my adult mouth to say “Yes”.

So I went out dumpster diving behind a Wendy’s and hoarding as much boxes as I could carry home. I already knew the first Lady GaGa costume I wanted to do. It was a gun bra from a rolling stones cover she was featured on. As soon as I got home I began to work.

First, a bra was donated to me by someone anonymous. I added some black straps to it according to the straps on the GaGa gun bra.

Donated by my girlfri--er...Anonymous!

Donated by my girlfri--er...Anonymous!

Then I spent the majority of the night cutting and super gluing Wendy’s cardboard boxes to make the guns.

I can make an entire arsenal with the boxes Ive collected

The food is as deadly as what this gun represents.

I spray painted the cardboard guns black and attached them to the bra aaaandd The Gunzangas are a go!

Lookitem go!

Lookitem' go!

I had to make a two more costumes but after all the energy I used to make the gunzangas, I wasn’t able to document the making of the other two. The second outfit I replicated was whatever that rotating headpiece thingie she wears is and the third outfit I made was inspired by a quartz queen-like costume she wore.

Here are what they look like when worn by the actors

NXT Actress Kelly Dooley wearing the Gunzangas

And she means buisness!

NXT Actress Patty Barrett wearing the rotating headpiece thingie.

Shes ready to pounce guys! Run!

NXT actress Christine Flynn wearing that Quartz queen-like costume.

The Problem: Not sure… but the problem isn’t costume related I’m sure (er..hope).

The Solution: The sketch was dropped from the show. Why? Maybe the show was too long and they found it necessary to cut this sketch? I really don’t know. Anyways, I have a little bit of hope that they will use these props for something…they’re just sitting in the green room taking up space.

And that’s it. The blog about props.

This is Prop Master Vic peacing out! PEACE!

Props and Costume design for “You’re a good man, Scott Brown”

Saturday, April 3rd, 2010

It took about four seconds  to piece together in my head the request I got. The first two seconds was spent on my thoughts going “You want me to make a whatnow?” and the other two seconds was  to go “Oh snap!”

That was my re-action to when actor/director/writer Jeremy Brothers asked me to make a prop/costume for his and Musician Jim Zaroulis’s new musical, “You’re a good man, Scott Brown.” The prop that he wanted was a wearable-movable-danceable truck costume.

So here’s a confession. I wasn’t following the Senatorial race. I didn’t even know it was over until the massive amount of depressing status updates flooded my facebook news feed.  In this, apparently black  woe-filled  day in my social network,  little shiny jubilant statuses stood out like  bright stars on a dark night and they all seem to be Republican.  Scott Brown had just won Ted Kennedy’s seat in the Senate. It was like when Obama won the Presidency except the reactions were reversed. Also! This made me realize how little  Republican friends I have.

Anyways, Jeremy had to give me a synopsis of what happened in the months I didn’t really pay attention to. About Scott Brown and his Truck.  About how he’s from Wrentham and he drives a Truck. How his campaign commercials involved him and his Truck. He loves that Truck. His Ford F-150 Truck…….Truck Truck…..Truck….Truck.

So now I was to make a truck costume to fit an Actor named Quinn Beswick . When we started brainstorming on what the truck should look like, I had mentioned using one of the prop wheelchairs the theater had and constructing it to look like a truck. Jeremy had another idea. Instead, he wanted Quinn to skate around the stage on rollerskates. He also wanted it to be in the style of Julie Taymor. You know, the chick who designed The Lion King on Broadway.  Now, I knew the only way this was going to work was if I go towards the Transformer route, which I was told to avoid doing. So I came up with this design:

The scanner cut off the image...didn't matter. It was rejected anyways.

This would involve a shit ton of fabric and sewing. But it would look like a truck. In fact it looked so much like a truck that Jeremy said, “It’s too literal.” followed by, “go abstract.” To which I asked, “You mean like Starlight Express?” and he smiled and said, “Yes”

Starlight Express….one of the many brilliantly gay things Andrew Lloyd Webber and company had ever come up with. The costumes were pretty damn cool…But I didn’t know how well that would translate to the audience.  I was afraid they’d wonder why there was a robot in this whole revision of Scott Brown’s senate tale.  Still, I went the Starlight route but made sure the audience knew that this man…was a truck.

Optimus G.O.P! Haha...wait.... what was that about not going the Transformer route?

Optimus G.O.P! Haha...wait.... what was that about not going the Transformer route?

This too was rejected. “Too Futuristic” I was told. Maybe it was because Jeremy was pressed for time, or maybe it was because I explained that “No, those are wheels…not jet packs,” that  eventually this design was approved.

I originally intended to make this thing out of cardboard, but since this was going to be carried around everywhere, I decided to make it out of plastic.

Soon, I’ve become familiar to the aisles  of the Home Depot in South Bay Center much to the delight of their employees who would look disappointed if I had said “Yes…I do need some help” after they asked if I needed one. I constructed the frame of the truck with wood. Cut up and screwed on a combination of plastic buckets, large bins and Tupperware. Bought a $20 pair of Rollerblades from a small Asian woman from craigslist. And then repeated a  trip after trip to Home Depot for more knick knacks and Spray paints.

I had my suspicions about regular spray paint not bonding well with the plastic. This was confirmed when I spray painted  the constructed truck and the son of a bitch began to peel after it was dry. probably didn’t help that the spray paint I used were only 97 cents each. So I got the expensive made for plastic kind and after a few revisions to the design as well as omitting those shoulder thingies. everything worked well.

GMC....American Made!....well... Filipino-American Made...American nonetheless!

GMC....American Made!....well... Filipino-American Made...American nonetheless!

Ok, the picture above doesn’t give the costume any justice.  Luckily, WCVBtv Channel 5 did a piece on the musical and caught the cast at rehearsal. They also got a good look at the truck (with no GMC sign) in action.  Click the link below to see!

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Q350OIZZ6O0

But there was a problem. That small Asian woman from craigslist had hustled me! The goddamn $20 skates were falling apart! The wheels were deteriorating and started digging up the wooden stage which was just renovated. So the skates had to go. Which actually allowed Quinn more movement. As seen in this Channel 7 coverage of the opening night of the show. Click the link below to see!

http://www1.whdh.com/news/articles/entertainment/BO138278/

I don’t know why but when Quinn first wore the truck, he looked awkward and didn’t seem to enjoy having to carry all that weight while performing on stage. But Quinn made it work and made it his own. Frankly, the truck wouldn’t look as good had Quinn not been playing that part.

Jeremy had also wanted me to make a banner for one of the songs. It was to be a painting of Scott Brown, during his Cosmopolitan male modeling days, except the face would be  Evan Kaufman’s face, the actor playing Scott Brown. Using the same technique I used for the NXT Lost in Boston’s Mayor Menino banner where it was unraveled in scroll form, I painted ScottBrown/Evan Kaufman in acrylic and it took about 5-6 hours to finish (including drying time).  The finish piece looks like….well, I don’t know if I’m allowed to show it on here since anything I’ve mentioned or shown so far about the musical  are things the news had already spoiled…. well ok… I’ll take a picture of Evan showing it…..just promise not tell anyone:

OOPS! Sorry, Vics an asshole.

OOPS! Sorry, Vic's an asshole.

I had a change of heart so you’ll just have to go to the show to see it!

There is a very quick shot of the painting in the video below of  the official trailer for  the show, blink and you’ll miss it:

This show was way bigger than I originally thought it would be.  Way funnier than when I first read the script for it. Then somebody mentioned that the real Scott Brown and his family were actually going to see it, and that’s when the gravity of just how awesome it was to be involved in this hit me.

-Vic

Improv Asylum New Front House Designs

Friday, April 2nd, 2010

Towards the end of January, Improv Asylum was gutted and renovated.  3 months later, this  once unintentional mausoleum for dead rats has become this beautiful bright lounge looking thing. Where there were darkened areas to hide visual unpleasantness are now lit with bright LED spotlights and color changing mood lights. You will not be  afraid to touch the walls or any other surfaces. It looks absolutely immaculate. The quality product on stage finally matches the Front Room. Oh another thing…It smells better….. INFINITELY times better  than before renovations.

Now, why am I advertising this place so much? Besides the fact that I’m telling the truth? Well, I also designed the floor.

That’s right. The floor is plain ol’ concrete with a two color stain. My job was to A) make a design and B) Tape it off to be stained. I sent the corporate office 7 designs.

Design 1:

Corporate office decided on the colors. A brown and a darker color of that brown. Almost everyone pretty much agreed on using the Asylum’s triangular insignia (impy) in the design . For some reason I had a bio-hazard symbol stuck in my mind when I was designing this.

Design 2:

For the second design, I was going for some kind of floral look. I don’t know, I’m looking at it now and all I see is something I’d find on the back of a  Karate uniform.

Design 3

I wasn’t entirely sure what the final Front House would look like when I was designing these. I just remembered the large steel beams holding up the place looked awesomely industrial. I guess that’s what I was thinking of when I made this.

Design 4

I went for simple with this one. The impy…plain with a circle around it.

Design 5

That design was too simple….let’s make it more engaging. Put them on four corners! I like it a lot. I crossed my fingers that corporate would choose this one.

Design 6

Just for good measure, I went even simpler and just used the impy.

Design 7

I copied design 5’s technique and used the Impy as a way to point out the two entrances to the theater, the entrance/exit to the lobby, and….uh….the Men’s bathroom…

So corporate had their little meetings and decided that design 7 was a safer bet than all the others. It wasn’t until I started the taping process that I was absolutely thankful for their decision. I mean I wouldn’t mind doing the others but I was given such a short amount of time to tape off this thing that I was afraid I wouldn’t finish before the second stain was applied.

But I finished and here is what it looks like:

Ooohh la la

Ooooohh....

Ahhhh.....

Ahhhh.....

I know I know…they fucked up the darker color. The stainer guy assured me, “yeah the bucket of stain says ‘black’…but it’s not really black.” Guess what? It’s fucking black! Anyways, good thing the design stands on it’s own.

As a final touch I was also put in charge of designing the bathroom doors ( you can see a little bit of the men’s room design on picture 2 up there).  I didn’t go for anything fancy…just something large and to the point.

If you are still confused....theres an alley behind the theater...

If you are still confused....there's an alley behind the theater...

While I was doing all this…. I was also doing something for  Improv Asylum’s “You’re a good man, Scott Brown.”

But I’ll talk about that on the next blog.

-Vic

Improv

Thursday, January 14th, 2010
improving

Trying my best at not sucking.

So my first round of House Teams has ended and I’m feeling rather sad about it. Sad that it was over before I really got totally comfortable being on stage. I base my performance on how much I don’t notice my stage jitters during scenes. Without acknowledging those jitters, I’m comfortable, I can think straight, and I can concentrate on whatever it is happening at the moment. But when I notice the jitters, I feel like a surfer who realized I’m unprepared to swim. Drowning is imminent.
On my first show, I made a tactical error of drinking two red bulls before performing. Already a jittery mess, being on stage and on a double dose of stimulants felt like being in a car crash in slow motion. I felt bad for my veteran House Team partners as they had to work real hard for any of the scenes I was in to make a lick of sense. That’s the thing about not feeling good on stage. It’s embarrassing and you feel like you’ve disappointed everyone. As if they can’t even look at you without disgust. “You’re a disgrace to this craft. Go home.”

Welcome to the Pancake place?! What the hell kinda offer was that?!

"It rings a bell?!" RINGS A BELL?!? What the hell kinda stupid offer is "RINGS A BELL"?! Stupid! Stupid! Stupid!

Of course these were just my internal thoughts. Actually, all I got was encouragement and compliments from the other actors on my first show. The truth is,  the other actors are just as concerned about their performance as I am with mine. Meaning, they didn’t dwell so much on how I performed, they’ve got themselves to worry about. This was all part of the learning process, that’s why the House Teams are only performed by students of the training center and its alumni.

“Learning proce—wait, the audience paid with hard earned $5 to watch you learn?! What about the audience, man!?”
Norm Laviolette
, co-founder and an instructor at the Improv Asylum told our class , “It’s never the audiences’ fault if the show is bad. It’s how you handle yourself on stage.” Although  true and possible to accomplish with experience, for a new comer like me, being able to handle yourself well on stage is close to nonexistent when you do something  and your audience are as responsive as the people you find at the Port Authority at 3AM on Christmas Eve.

Port Authority, 3AM December 24 2009.

Port Authority, 3AM December 24 2009.

“It’s not the audiences’ fault.” I agree. They came to the show with the intent to laugh. So I feel more disappointed when I make them do the exact opposite of of their intentions.

On the third House Teams show, the entire place was sold out and the energy was so high, it carried all of us from one funny scene to another. It was crazy! Using another surfer analogy, it’s like we found the perfect wave and rode it to as far as it would take us. It was such a good ride that when it was over, I completely forgot to bow to the audience. And like all things that feels awesome. It’s addictive. As much as I hated sucking on stage, I love—uh — not sucking even better! The only way to learn how not to suck is to continue doing it, so yeah…. that is exactly what I intend to do.

I  could not find any other portrait of myself being happy.

I could not find any other portrait of myself happy.

On that note. This Sunday, January 17th is my improv graduation show. You’ll see a decent roster of people doing sketches and improv. I was given the responsibility of designing the pamphlets, which also gave me practice on using the wacom tablet.

Im the asian one with the glasses.

I'm the asian one with the glasses.

So far all I’ve heard are compliments on the design so… either they’re telling the truth or the group of them had a meeting and decided to to give the asian kid a break by complimenting my design no matter how shitty it is. Knowing these people, the latter would never happen. Anyways, inside the pamphlets are our bios, I’d post them on here but I doubt the other actors would appreciate that. SO I’ll just crop into my part of the inside.

I was going to mention my Macgyver Improvisation skills, but thought it was unnecessary.

This is the big thing this week. I’ve got friends from Jersey and New York, taking a hike up to Boston to see this. Pressure? What Pressure? Why would you even mention “Pressure?” I don’t see no “pressure.” this is no sweat. I got this.

Our lives are another being’s entertainment thingie…

Monday, August 4th, 2008

The benefit of being a “time slave” is that the more you do your time, the clearer things get. Self-analyzation is 20/20 in hindsight. Let’s start when I spent my entire June and July preparing for my July 18th show, when I should’ve been looking for a summer job. For some reason, I’ve convinced myself that when the show is set up, everything will fall into place. Then the bills came, and the student loans followed, and then right behind that was the rent, and finally my bank statement telling me that I don’t have enough money to pay for any of those things. Adding to this stress– from out of nowhere, Jackie leaves me and I find myself being single again after four years. Despite all of this, I’ve managed to set up my first solo show at the Harvard Holyoke Arcade. Advertised at boston.com, thanks to the awesome Deena who helped me set up the event, I felt pretty proud of myself. The show itself was eventful except for the early fire drill that drove a good amount of my audience out of the show space (taking with them a lot of the food). But friends showed up and I was pretty happy with the end result. Pictures of this show can be seen when you click on the picture below


Click Me!

After the show, reality kicked in and I’m scrambling around looking for jobs and ways to save money. I barely made through July and I’m wondering whether I’m going to make it through August. I did find a job though, and it isn’t the best pay but it definitely is the funniest job I’ve ever had since working for the now extinct Colony 4 Movie theaters. I am training to become the front house manager at the improv asylum. I’ve never been so exhausted at a job from laughing too much. Certainly laid back and I survived a “terrible” saturday according to most of the veterans over there. I got so comfortable with the place that I slept over that same “terrible” saturday night. I woke up the next morning on the couch near the…I guess lounge area.. and for a second, I forgot where I was.
The best thing about this job and I bet I’m going to need it, is that I can have all the red bulls I can drink! Liquid legal speed! But seriously, aside from the drunken bachlorettes grabbing my ass as I walked by the theater aisle (which, I’m thinking back now, I don’t really mind.) and the drunken douche bags of testosterone screaming obscenities at the actors, or the dishes, puke, and bottles that convinces me that America is an Alcoholic, all and all I have to say, this job rules.

Now what have I learned about myself after looking back at the events that happened this past two or three months? I guess… In Hindsight everything is interesting.

Before I go I might as well show you these…somehow, I managed to add these to my busy schedule
Random Thugs

The Umbrella

Ninjas Episode 1

Gun fight