<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5003316348200420146</id><updated>2012-02-08T12:12:19.474-05:00</updated><category term='pictures'/><category term='paradise factory'/><category term='reviews'/><category term='bash'/><category term='natalie'/><category term='love letters'/><title type='text'>Eastcheap Rep</title><subtitle type='html'>Started in 2002, Eastcheap Rep is a New York-based theater company, whose members include: Chris Chaberski, Peter Chenot, Sally Jackson, and Luke Rosen.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eastcheaprep.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5003316348200420146/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eastcheaprep.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Eastcheap Rep</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00145387960065381022</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>8</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5003316348200420146.post-1226573999241572540</id><published>2012-02-07T21:27:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2012-02-08T12:12:19.484-05:00</updated><title type='text'>It's that 'Love Letters' time of year again</title><content type='html'>&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ldN_iIlvMt4/TzHZoPgwwHI/AAAAAAAAACg/GBVp_wfcOXw/s1600/tumblr_lqyzvxC73u1qer9t1o1_500.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ldN_iIlvMt4/TzHZoPgwwHI/AAAAAAAAACg/GBVp_wfcOXw/s1600/tumblr_lqyzvxC73u1qer9t1o1_500.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;On February 18, Eastcheap Rep will present A.R. Gurney's Pulitzer Prize-winning &lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Love Letters&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;, and we'd love for you to come join us. Featuring Sally Jackson and Luke Rosen (and directed by Chris Chaberski), this will be our seventh annual production of this classic love story. The show will be at The Players Club -- 16 Gramercy Park South (&lt;a href="http://maps.google.com/maps?q=16+Gramercy+Park+South,+New+York,+NY&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;sll=37.0625,-95.677068&amp;amp;sspn=41.089062,79.804688&amp;amp;oq=16+gram&amp;amp;hnear=16+Gramercy+Park+S,+New+York,+10003&amp;amp;t=m&amp;amp;z=16" target="_blank"&gt;here's a map&lt;/a&gt;) -- and starts at 8 p.m. sharp.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Further details are &lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/events/324108200964484/" target="_blank"&gt;here on Facebook&lt;/a&gt;. You can reserve tickets by emailing LoveLettersTickets@gmail.com ($10 each).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We look forward to seeing you there!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5003316348200420146-1226573999241572540?l=eastcheaprep.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5003316348200420146/posts/default/1226573999241572540'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5003316348200420146/posts/default/1226573999241572540'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eastcheaprep.blogspot.com/2012/02/its-that-love-letters-time-of-year.html' title='It&apos;s that &apos;Love Letters&apos; time of year again'/><author><name>Eastcheap Rep</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00145387960065381022</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ldN_iIlvMt4/TzHZoPgwwHI/AAAAAAAAACg/GBVp_wfcOXw/s72-c/tumblr_lqyzvxC73u1qer9t1o1_500.png' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5003316348200420146.post-7439776811923646612</id><published>2010-06-07T21:57:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2010-09-07T16:36:19.547-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pictures'/><title type='text'>Just for fun...</title><content type='html'>Here's a nice pic of Pete, Chris and Luke taken a few weeks ago at Casa de Chenot in the Hamdens (photo effects by Hipstamatic).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rr13BkOCFG4/TA2kNYsSneI/AAAAAAAACOk/Y85ko-omXNE/s1600/eastcheap"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rr13BkOCFG4/TA2kNYsSneI/AAAAAAAACOk/Y85ko-omXNE/s400/eastcheap" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5480216871453236706" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5003316348200420146-7439776811923646612?l=eastcheaprep.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5003316348200420146/posts/default/7439776811923646612'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5003316348200420146/posts/default/7439776811923646612'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eastcheaprep.blogspot.com/2010/06/just-for-fun.html' title='Just for fun...'/><author><name>Open Bar</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rr13BkOCFG4/S4aeL73qC-I/AAAAAAAACBA/j-uM0r2N-wY/S220/colt+45+cropped.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rr13BkOCFG4/TA2kNYsSneI/AAAAAAAACOk/Y85ko-omXNE/s72-c/eastcheap' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5003316348200420146.post-740744360818596060</id><published>2010-01-29T17:58:00.008-05:00</published><updated>2010-02-03T11:27:16.292-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love letters'/><title type='text'>LOVE LETTERS returns, February 19th, 8 pm</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rr13BkOCFG4/S2NrsENtUkI/AAAAAAAAB74/Sj6QKfJ2h9Y/s1600-h/LL+showpage.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rr13BkOCFG4/S2NrsENtUkI/AAAAAAAAB74/Sj6QKfJ2h9Y/s400/LL+showpage.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5432303980328604226" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hello everyone,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just three short weeks from now, on Friday, February 19, we would like to invite you to Eastcheap Rep's fifth annual production of&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love Letters&lt;br /&gt;by A.R. Gurney&lt;br /&gt;Love Letters, a Pulitzer Prize-winning classic, covers the decades-long relationship between Andy and Melissa, from childhood through old age. Reading the letters they exchange, we follow them as they first meet, then become friends, then grow romantically involved. This touching piece will surely linger in your mind long after you leave the theater.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love Letters features Luke Rosen &amp;amp; Sally Jackson and is directed by Chris Chaberski.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some of you have come to our previous presentations of Love Letters, and we are continuing the tradition this year. If you liked it last time, please bring a friend or two (or eight!).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First off, thanks for stopping by and thanks especially to all who came  out to see BASH in September. (You can check out some of our reviews a  bit lower on the page.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This year, the show will be at:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Players Club&lt;br /&gt;16 Gramercy Park South (b/w Park Ave. and Irving Pl.)&lt;br /&gt;(Here's a map.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tickets are $20 and can be purchased at the door upon arrival. You can make a reservation through us by sending an email including your name and the number of tickets desired. (Send emails to LoveLettersTickets@gmail.com)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Please remember: One show only, this February 19 at 8 p.m.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Following the show, join us downstairs at the pub for some post-show discussion and catching up. Also, Players Club rules require no jeans or sneakers, so look nice!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank you once again for your continuing support.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(And if you've got any questions, just give one of us a call or drop us an email.)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5003316348200420146-740744360818596060?l=eastcheaprep.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5003316348200420146/posts/default/740744360818596060'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5003316348200420146/posts/default/740744360818596060'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eastcheaprep.blogspot.com/2010/01/love-letters-returns-february-19th-730.html' title='LOVE LETTERS returns, February 19th, 8 pm'/><author><name>Open Bar</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rr13BkOCFG4/S4aeL73qC-I/AAAAAAAACBA/j-uM0r2N-wY/S220/colt+45+cropped.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rr13BkOCFG4/S2NrsENtUkI/AAAAAAAAB74/Sj6QKfJ2h9Y/s72-c/LL+showpage.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5003316348200420146.post-6270080042389784728</id><published>2009-09-11T12:05:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-09-11T12:11:44.420-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='reviews'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bash'/><title type='text'>bash: "Brilliantly done."</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;bash &lt;/span&gt;just got its first review and, well, &lt;a href="http://www.nytheatre.com/nytheatre/showpage.php?t=bash8837"&gt;it's pretty sweet&lt;/a&gt;. Tickets on sale &lt;a href="http://www.smarttix.com/show.aspx?EID=&amp;amp;showCode=BAS6&amp;amp;GUID=9c9d1cac-4124-4d3c-9f00-af3ccd15f12c"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;. Facebook stuff &lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/home.php?#/event.php?eid=243475460173&amp;amp;ref=ts"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;Sometimes when I hear the reason why someone committed a terrible crime I feel much less compelled by the story. It's the crimes that seemingly have no reason that really stir my sense of morality. It's a lot harder to judge someone when you don't know why they did something and you are forced to look at them as an average person...someone who could be your friend or someone just like you. And that is a truly disturbing thought when you know what they did. Neil LaBute is a master of stirring moral issues in a cauldron of everyday life and his comparatively raw 1999 play &lt;em&gt;bash&lt;/em&gt; certainly stirs things up. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I had never seen this play performed so I feel very fortunate to have my first performance of it be so brilliantly done. &lt;/span&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;bash&lt;/em&gt; is three short stories told in monologue. Each has at its center an immoral crime that the speaker is confessing for one reason or another. The kicker here is that the crimes are all based on actual crimes committed by real people. The first, &lt;em&gt;Medea Redux&lt;/em&gt;, is about a young woman who seems to be confessing to the police. She tells her whole story from the very beginning all the way up to the spine-chilling moments just after her crime. The next story, &lt;em&gt;Iphigenia in Orem&lt;/em&gt;, is about a family man who is talking to a stranger about his crime because he just has to get it off his chest. In this one he doesn't even admit to his crime at first but he eventually cops to it. The final story, &lt;em&gt;A Gaggle of Saints&lt;/em&gt;, is told by an out-of-touch young couple from Massachusetts who come to New York for a party and leave with a story to tell—only they don't tell the same story. &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;LaBute's writing here is brilliant. &lt;/span&gt;His characters are rich and remorseless; deep and yet so single-minded. The monologues are textured with pain and love, innocence and hatred, humor and crisis. They are also very well-structured. The first one unfolds like a bizarre, if not forbidden, love story and climaxes with such naive self-righteousness. The second story twists and turns and folds in on itself until it finds a place where it can feel good about itself. The final one begins as two people telling the same story, but it soon diverges into the truth of what happened and layers upon layers of lies. What I really like about this play is that LaBute doesn't exploit these crimes—he doesn't sensationalize them—nor does he judge them, he simply tells these stories without forcing morality into them. He knows that his audience will bring their own morality and cast their judgments. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Director Robert Knopf does a find job with his vision for this show.&lt;/span&gt; He sets a captivating pace and sets complementary emotions and thoughts next to one another to create an honest production of a challenging play.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;The cast is fantastic. I was especially blown away by Chelsea Lagos in the first piece. She absolutely owns this monologue.&lt;/span&gt; Her performance is layered and nuanced. She finds moments for deep, deep reflection and bumps them into moments of utter indifference and even casual throwaway thoughts. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Luke Rosen is just as impressive in the second and third pieces.&lt;/span&gt; As the family man he finds the everyman character that makes his crime so much more disturbing. I had trouble believing that he was really a parent but his honesty really got to me. In the final piece he transforms into a completely different person and really brings the intensity and the underlying confusion of the character to life.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;David Mamet once said, and I paraphrase here, that "the audience is collectively a lot smarter than I am." It seems LaBute understands this. He doesn't judge his characters, he doesn't tell us why they do what they do, he knows that we'll impose all that ourselves. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I would suggest that you check out this excellent production of &lt;/span&gt;&lt;em style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;bash&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; and judge for yourself.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;-by Richard Hinojosa&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5003316348200420146-6270080042389784728?l=eastcheaprep.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5003316348200420146/posts/default/6270080042389784728'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5003316348200420146/posts/default/6270080042389784728'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eastcheaprep.blogspot.com/2009/09/bash-brilliantly-done.html' title='bash: &quot;Brilliantly done.&quot;'/><author><name>Open Bar</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rr13BkOCFG4/S4aeL73qC-I/AAAAAAAACBA/j-uM0r2N-wY/S220/colt+45+cropped.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5003316348200420146.post-2096582817729383319</id><published>2009-08-28T12:15:00.016-04:00</published><updated>2009-08-28T12:44:21.073-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bash'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='paradise factory'/><title type='text'>BASH opens September 4th</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://goseebash.com/"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 266px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rr13BkOCFG4/SpgFnYulQlI/AAAAAAAABso/weV3DVAlIc4/s400/bash1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5375052329477554770" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hey you guys! Come check out &lt;a href="http://goseebash.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;BASH&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;, starting a week from today, Sept. 4.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Join us for Preview Performances taking place September 4th, 5th &amp;amp; 8th, 2009 at 8:00PM at Tom Noonan’s Paradise Factory. The Grand Opening of &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;bash&lt;/span&gt; will take place on 9 September 2009 at 7:00PM.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shows will continue thereafter Wednesdays through Saturdays at 8:00PM. Special “Intimate &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;bash&lt;/span&gt;” 24-Seat Performances will take place Fridays &amp;amp; Saturdays at 10:30PM with a ticket price of $25 per person, and will include a complimentary glass of Prosecco.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Directed by &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Robert Knopf&lt;/span&gt; featuring &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Luke Rosen&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Chelsea Lagos&lt;/span&gt; and Produced by Chris Chaberski and Eastcheap Rep, the 2009 production of &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;bash&lt;/span&gt; explores the stark reality underlying LaBute's aggressive language, evoking the most primitive emotions through simple, minimalist speech and movement.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To purchase tickets to &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;bash &lt;/span&gt;please visit &lt;a href="http://goseebash.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;GoSeeBash.com&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Check it out on Facebook here: &lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="http://tinyurl.com/lz9pyy" target="_blank"&gt;tinyurl.com/lz9pyy&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A little about &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;bash&lt;/span&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;On October 25, 1994, Susan Smith rolled her 1990 Mazda Protegé into a South Carolina lake in order to drown her two young sons.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On October 7, 1998, in Laramie, Wyoming, Matthew Shephard was beaten, tied to a fence, and left to die because he was gay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On December 24, 2002, Scott Peterson suffocated or strangled his wife, 8 months pregnant, and dumped her body in the San Francisco Bay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In 1999, Tony-Award nominated playwright Neil LaBute premiered his play &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;bash&lt;/span&gt;, about incidents like these. Critics were intrigued yet disgusted: “self-flagellating,” “unapologetically cruel characters,” and “what demons lead him to tell such cruel [stories]?”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Mormon Church, of which he was a member, disfellowshipped him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why do these things happen, and what is it about &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;bash&lt;/span&gt; that makes so many people so uncomfortable? On September 9, 2009, Eastcheap Rep opens the New York revival of &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;bash&lt;/span&gt;, with audiences asked to choose between two types of seating: tables within a few feet of the performers or seating above them. For special late night performances, only the 24 seats at tables will be sold, offering audience members an unprecedented “intimate &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;bash&lt;/span&gt;” in the company of LaBute’s men and women.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Are you ready to get this close?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://goseebash.com/"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 261px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rr13BkOCFG4/SpgFfGT_6KI/AAAAAAAABsg/WEfQmWIyuUU/s400/Bash-WebsiteImage.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5375052187095263394" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5003316348200420146-2096582817729383319?l=eastcheaprep.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5003316348200420146/posts/default/2096582817729383319'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5003316348200420146/posts/default/2096582817729383319'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eastcheaprep.blogspot.com/2009/08/bash-opens-september-4th_28.html' title='BASH opens September 4th'/><author><name>Open Bar</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rr13BkOCFG4/S4aeL73qC-I/AAAAAAAACBA/j-uM0r2N-wY/S220/colt+45+cropped.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rr13BkOCFG4/SpgFnYulQlI/AAAAAAAABso/weV3DVAlIc4/s72-c/bash1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5003316348200420146.post-4751200263503483906</id><published>2009-01-14T19:32:00.010-05:00</published><updated>2009-02-04T16:18:05.915-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love letters'/><title type='text'>Love Letters, opening February 15</title><content type='html'>&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rr13BkOCFG4/SW6HHTyDKcI/AAAAAAAABQk/v4MIJehN8iM/s1600-h/Love+Letters+postcard+front+old+version.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 272px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rr13BkOCFG4/SW6HHTyDKcI/AAAAAAAABQk/v4MIJehN8iM/s400/Love+Letters+postcard+front+old+version.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5291315171845941698" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div id=":13r" class="ArwC7c ckChnd"&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hey everyone,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First off, thanks for stopping by and thanks especially to all who came out to &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Natalie&lt;/span&gt; this summer. (You can check out some of our reviews a bit lower on the page.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;On Sunday, February 15, we'd like to invite you to come out and see...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:6;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Love Letters&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;by A.R. Gurney&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Love Letters&lt;/span&gt;, a Pulitzer Prize-winning classic, covers the decades-long relationship between Andy and Melissa, from childhood through old age. Reading the letters they exchange, we follow them as they first meet, then become friends, then grow romantically involved. This touching piece will surely linger in your mind long after you leave the theater.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;i&gt; &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Love Letters&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt; features &lt;b&gt;Luke Rosen&lt;/b&gt; &lt;b&gt;&amp;amp; Sally Jackson&lt;/b&gt; and is directed by  &lt;b&gt;Chris Chaberski&lt;/b&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some of you have come to our previous presentations of &lt;span&gt;&lt;i style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Love Letters&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, and we are continuing the tradition this year. If you liked it last time, please bring a friend or two (or eight!).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;   &lt;div&gt;This year, the show will be at:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Players Club&lt;br /&gt;16 Gramercy Park South (b/w Park Ave. and Irving Pl.)&lt;br /&gt;(&lt;a href="http://tinyurl.com/9pklk9"&gt;Here's a map&lt;/a&gt;.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tickets are $20 and can be purchased at the door upon arrival. You can make a reservation through us by sending an email including your name and the number of tickets desired. (Send emails to &lt;a href="mailto:LoveLettersTickets@gmail.com" target="_blank"&gt;LoveLettersTickets@gmail.com&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;    &lt;div&gt;Please remember: &lt;b&gt;One show only, this February 15 at 5 p.m.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Following the show, there will be a reception and an open bar at the Players Club. Also, Players Club rules require no jeans or sneakers, so look nice!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;  &lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;div&gt;Thank you once again for your continuing support.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(And if you've got any questions, just give one of us a call or drop us an email.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;   &lt;/div&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5003316348200420146-4751200263503483906?l=eastcheaprep.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5003316348200420146/posts/default/4751200263503483906'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5003316348200420146/posts/default/4751200263503483906'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eastcheaprep.blogspot.com/2009/01/love-letters-opening-february-15.html' title='Love Letters, opening February 15'/><author><name>Open Bar</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rr13BkOCFG4/S4aeL73qC-I/AAAAAAAACBA/j-uM0r2N-wY/S220/colt+45+cropped.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rr13BkOCFG4/SW6HHTyDKcI/AAAAAAAABQk/v4MIJehN8iM/s72-c/Love+Letters+postcard+front+old+version.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5003316348200420146.post-5388904958359675386</id><published>2008-09-05T20:33:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-02-04T14:24:59.115-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='reviews'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='natalie'/><title type='text'>Natalie: Review by Off-Off Broadway Review (Redundant?)</title><content type='html'>I know it's a bit late, but a nice review still feels good. Here's what the &lt;a href="http://www.oobr.com/top/volFourteen/five/natalie.htm"&gt;Off-Off Broadway Review&lt;/a&gt; had to say. (Also, please check out the &lt;a href="http://eastcheaprep.blogspot.com/2008/07/natalie-is-now-playing-to-glowing.html"&gt;NYTheatre.com review&lt;/a&gt;.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;When do I grow up?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Review by Sarah Rulfs&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The story of a young woman coming of age in an era marked by uncertainty and fluidity, Natalie is the arrestingly relevant, sharply written story of modern-day youth in America. Natalie (Sally Jackson) is a young woman whose story is told over nine years, from her graduation from college to her sister’s wedding and the subsequent moment of enlightenment which leaves her forgiving the past and imagining a brighter future. At its most basic, the play is about a little girl lost, who finds herself with the help of her best friend and a healthy dose of both humility and reality.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Natalie is a solid production, from the realistic script to the honest acting. Jackson gives a remarkably versatile performance which captures the subtle differences between a fresh college grad and a confused young adult. Her playful smile and airy persona teeter on the edge of annoying, but ultimately err on the side of loveable. Peter Chenot, who plays her best friend, does a superb job of keeping her in check without ever preaching; somehow his reprimands always come from a place of love. Special consideration should also be given to Luke Rosen, whose versatility in roles ranging from a “douchebag hipster” to a Craigslist house-hunter to Natalie’s brother is note-worthy. The three play incredibly well together, making the characters real and honest, and making the most of a fresh script.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It’s not a surprise that the show feels so real: the actors and the director cannot be a day over 30. Written by the company, it’s clear that their youth pervades the writing and makes it the chronicle of a true experience. Choppy at the beginning, the script morphs into a finely paced piece full of lush dialogue which gives sufficient back-story without becoming boring.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Given that the show is part of the Midtown International Theatre Festival, the set is simple but effective, with creative pieces like a couch/bed making the space alternately seem like a 20-something’s apartment and a hotel room. The intimacy of the small space mirrors the nakedness of the piece and makes the audience part of Natalie’s struggles. Costumes seem to come straight out of the cast’s closets, but are all the more effective because of it. Just over an hour, the show is equal parts tender and heartbreaking, but ultimately leaves the hope that this generation, like all those which preceded it, will find its way in an increasingly complicated world.&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5003316348200420146-5388904958359675386?l=eastcheaprep.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5003316348200420146/posts/default/5388904958359675386'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5003316348200420146/posts/default/5388904958359675386'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eastcheaprep.blogspot.com/2008/09/natalie-review-by-off-off-broadway.html' title='Natalie: Review by Off-Off Broadway Review (Redundant?)'/><author><name>Open Bar</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rr13BkOCFG4/S4aeL73qC-I/AAAAAAAACBA/j-uM0r2N-wY/S220/colt+45+cropped.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5003316348200420146.post-3146493337804131022</id><published>2008-07-17T20:02:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T13:19:49.537-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='reviews'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='natalie'/><title type='text'>NATALIE is now playing, to glowing reviews! (Okay, one review so far, but that's still pretty good.)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iTShmTDjqL0/SD23SWqeGcI/AAAAAAAAABQ/8K4zfegFuhY/s1600-h/Natalie+Vertical.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iTShmTDjqL0/SD23SWqeGcI/AAAAAAAAABQ/8K4zfegFuhY/s400/Natalie+Vertical.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5205518270259403202" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Our first review is up, and it's not bad. Not bad at all! &lt;a href="http://www.nytheatre.com/nytheatre/mitf_rev2008.php?0=S&amp;amp;1=333"&gt;Check it out&lt;/a&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;p&gt;Eastcheap Rep's new play &lt;em&gt;Natalie&lt;/em&gt; is inspired by an &lt;a set="yes" linkindex="43" href="http://www.nytimes.com/2007/10/09/opinion/09brooks.html" target="_blank"&gt;article&lt;/a&gt; that appeared in the &lt;em&gt;New York Times&lt;/em&gt; in 2007 (by David Brooks, called "The Odyssey Years"). The thrust of the article and the play is that young people in their 20s, who once jumped headlong into adulthood and its trappings (career, marriage, children) nowadays often inhabit a different, transitional phase ("odyssey"). Natalie, the protagonist of this drama, is on a quest to both enjoy herself in her 20s as much as possible and delay the acquisition of responsibilities and attachments that might tie her down.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;She emerges as a character we like and care about (as opposed to a case study), which is to Eastcheap's credit; the play has apparently been created collaboratively, and it's a tribute to their process (which would be interesting to learn more about) and to the &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;excellent work of director Chris Chaberski&lt;/span&gt; that they've crafted a story that's compelling and believable. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Sally Jackson is particularly effective&lt;/span&gt; in showing us Natalie growing up, by which I mean that the more-or-less untroubled, carefree recent college grad in the early scenes is appreciably different from (though organically an antecedent of) the sadder-but-wiser woman trying to gain control over her life in the final scenes.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Most of the play is set in the NYC apartment that Natalie shares with her gay roommate/BFF Sam, and even though that central relationship smacks of cliche, the work of Jackson and &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Peter Chenot—who gives a performance of remarkable depth and humanity&lt;/span&gt; as Sam—helps the production transcend formula. That said, I would have liked to know more about Sam: granted, the play is called &lt;em&gt;Natalie&lt;/em&gt;, but Chenot makes this young man so interesting and likable that I wanted more detail about who he is (and a glimmer of a life for him beyond his role as an enabler for his dysfunctional straight girlfriend).&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;The third cast member is Luke Rosen, who plays four different men in Natalie's life. Vern is a prospective roommate recruited from Craigslist; Octave is a would-be one-night stand with a passion for a band called "Franz Kafka's Men"—these two characters amount to comic relief. But Bert, Natalie's well-put-together brother, and Brian, her college boyfriend, are convincing additions to the tale who help our heroine complete her odyssey, as it were.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;The play's conclusion seems to be that, valid phase or not, the Odyssey Years are hell. My guess is that all of the folks involved with &lt;em&gt;Natalie&lt;/em&gt; have transitioned out of them. I suspect that a play written by someone right in the middle of their own odyssey might offer a different perspective. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;Read on for all the info you could possibly desire...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHAT&lt;/span&gt;: &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;NATALIE&lt;/span&gt;, the newest original piece by Eastcheap Rep&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;(for a summary, see below)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;WHERE&lt;/span&gt;: Debuting at this summer's &lt;a href="http://midtownfestival.org/"&gt;Midtown International Theater Festival&lt;/a&gt;, Natalie will be performed at the Dorothy Strelsin Theatre at the Abingdon Theater Arts Complex at 312 West 36th Street (b/w 8th and 9th); subway: A/C/E or 1/2/3 to West 34th Street&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;WHEN&lt;/span&gt;: There will be six shows between July 15 and August 3. They are:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;ol style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;li&gt;Tuesday, July 15, 8 pm&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Friday, July 18, 6:30 pm&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Saturday, July 26, 5:30 pm&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Sunday, July 27, 7:30 pm&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Saturday, August 2, 8:45 pm&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Sunday, August 3, 4:45 pm&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;HOW (to purchase tickets)&lt;/span&gt;: Tickets are being sold through &lt;a href="http://www.ticketcentral.com/showdetails2.asp?showid=1715"&gt;Ticketcentral&lt;/a&gt;. They are $18 each.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you have any questions, please send us an email:&lt;br /&gt;eastcheaprep [at] gmail [dot] com&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;" align="center"&gt;&lt;a name="tnhz0"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a name="tnhz1"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a name="tnhz2"&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:7;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Natalie&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;" align="center"&gt;&lt;a name="tnhz3"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a name="tnhz5"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a name="tnhz6"&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;b&gt;by Eastcheap Rep&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a name="tnhz7"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a name="tnhz9"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a name="tnhz10"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a name="tnhz11"&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;i&gt;Natalie&lt;/i&gt; covers the life of one young woman as she goes through her twenties, exploring a few particular days which affect her perception of what it really means to be an “adult” these days. Inspired in part by &lt;i&gt;New York Times&lt;/i&gt; columnist David Brooks's article, “The Odyssey Years”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a name="tnhz12"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a name="tnhz13"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a name="tnhz14"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a name="tnhz15"&gt;&lt;/a&gt; (&lt;a href="http://www.nytimes.com/2007/10/09/opinion/09brooks.html"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 128);"&gt;&lt;u&gt;http://www.nytimes.com/2007/10/09/opinion/09brooks.html&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;), the play addresses the changing nature of “getting older.” As Brooks writes:&lt;a name="tnhz16"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a name="tnhz17"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="margin-left: 0.49in; margin-right: 0.54in; margin-bottom: 0in; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a name="tnhz18"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a name="tnhz19"&gt;&lt;/a&gt; “&lt;i&gt;There used to be four common life phases: childhood, adolescence, adulthood and old age. Now, there are at least six: childhood, adolescence, odyssey, adulthood, active retirement and old age. Of the new ones, the least understood is odyssey, the decade of wandering that frequently occurs between adolescence and adulthood.”&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a name="tnhz20"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a name="tnhz21"&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The play follows Natalie from 2001 up through the present day. Her various encounters with potential roommates and a hipster (among others) contribute to her understanding (or lack thereof) of what it means to grow up in an era in which many time-tested ideas of aging and maturing have been challenged or simply thrown out entirely. And since no one has been able to offer her (or any other twentysomethings, for that matter) an updated road map for how to go about her life, these events offer her both illumination and further confusion.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a name="tnhz43"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a name="tnhz44"&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;i&gt;What does it mean to be an adult?&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a name="tnhz45"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a name="tnhz46"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a name="tnhz47"&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;i&gt;How do you define that?&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a name="tnhz48"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;i&gt;What are the events or factors that define your progress during the “Odyssey Years”?&lt;/i&gt;&lt;a name="tnhz51"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a name="tnhz52"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a name="tnhz53"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a name="tnhz54"&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;i&gt;Natalie&lt;/i&gt; examines these questions by exploring the life of one young woman as she tries to come to grips with who she is and how she is supposed to behave in a time where the old answers are no longer valid, having been replaced by what some would call opportunity, but she can only recognize as confusion. Just as anyone in any era must confront the pressures of becoming an “adult,” so must Natalie. She just happens to be doing so at a time when the rules all seem to have changed. These are her “Odyssey Years.”&lt;a name="tnhz55"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a name="tnhz56"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a name="tnhz57"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Again, from David Brooks:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a name="tnhz58"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a name="tnhz59"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a name="tnhz60"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a name="tnhz61"&gt;&lt;/a&gt; “&lt;i&gt;You can see the spirit of fluidity that now characterizes this stage. Young people grow up in tightly structured childhoods, but then graduate into a world characterized by uncertainty, diversity, searching and tinkering. 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