Posts Tagged ‘Comedy’

Game of the Banana Peel

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After another class at DSI Comedy Theater focused on game of the scene, I’m inspired to write about the most classic comedy prop, the banana peel. My students learn about comedy and “game” in terms of stimulus & response. So, the banana peel. We know what it represents. We imagine comedic potential. We daydream possible outcomes. Even though we ALREADY know what happens. We look forward to the inevitable. But WHY? And who do we thank? The person who left our banana peel on the street or the poor sap who takes the spill? The stimulus or the response? You tell me. And now that we’ve started to diagnose game, WHEN someone falls on a banana peel how are they likely to interact with the rest of the world?

Repeatedly exploring that character quality while contrasting the ways it manifests = COMEDY!

Sidebar: Has ANYONE ever really truly fallen on a banana peel? (Our answer should be a resounding “No” — Myth Busters). But then, what does that mean about people who do? They project ignorance about the presence of a banana peel to exploit the peel, to achieve the comedic payoff of slipping on one.

Now you, slow down the thought process of a comic right up to her slip and FALL for comedy.

Sidebar: Some students have a hard time with the simple gag of FALLING on the banana peel because it’s what “the audience” expects to happen, and it may not feel like an Artistic choice. But in comedy what might be unexpected does not matter if what the audience wants trumps those unexpected choices.

What are your improv questions? I want to answer them.

Jenny drops the F-Bomb

I was busy over the weekend and didn’t catch SNL, but I get to my comedy feed and OH MY GOD! I was incredibly happy to hear about the momentary slip of an F-Bomb on Saturday Night. Jenny Slate drops the F-Bomb in a sketch that had her replacing the word with Frickin’ for a couple minutes so NO SURPRISE that she slipped. BUT C’MON, What does the uproar mean for comedy?

Remember when you weren’t allowed to show a FULL FRONTAL PENIS in a Summer Blockbuster. Now you can. For a LONG time. I was floored at Bruno. I was curious after Forgetting Sarah Marshall. When did it start? Was I too busy to notice? ANYWAY, the F-Bomb was delicious. May the road rise to meet us, at the peak where once-taboo words are now so common place that we have Hipsters yelling curses like Beezwax to be ironic. Anyway, what’s an F-Bomb? It doesn’t destroy countries. Or does it?

Nikolai and the F-Bomb

My character NIKOLAI lives in the dairy section of your Harris Teeter because his home was DESTROYED by an F BOMB attack. Nikolai was also so hungry as a young boy that he sold his last name for a loaf of bread. Who knew that bread only lasts for a day, but a last name can last a lifetime.

FUCK.

Awesome.