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    Theater; Just call it a `Labor' of love;
    Director Simon Abkarian brings his special brand of spatial grace to
    the Actors' Gang production of one of his favorite Shakespeare plays.

    Los Angeles Times
    July 16, 2006 Sunday

    by: Irene Lacher, Special to The Times

    THE one thing people always say about Simon Abkarian is that there's
    something in the way he moves. When the noted French Armenian actor
    starred in Sally Potter's 2005 film in verse, "Yes," movie critic Karen
    Durbin exulted in his physical presence, calling it "a visual feast."

    Now Abkarian is bringing some of his loose-limbed elegance to
    the Actors' Gang new home in Culver City, where he's directing a
    production of "Love's Labor's Lost," which opens Saturday. Physical
    grace may not be the first thing people think of when they think
    of Shakespeare -- and that's precisely the reason why Actors' Gang
    co-founder and artistic director Tim Robbins thought Abkarian could
    helm a stand-out production of the rarely performed comedy.

    "One of the things that's always frustrating for me in watching
    Shakespeare is the actors not understanding what they're saying,
    and he's taking the actors through this in a very specific way,"
    Robbins says of Abkarian. "Part of the reason they don't understand
    is they're not being asked to make large choices emotionally, so
    sometimes Shakespeare becomes like a reading. He understands it must
    have fire and blood flowing and extreme passion and people in extreme
    circumstances doing extraordinary things. Great playwrights don't
    make plays about people who are kind of depressed and kind of happy.
    The trap with Shakespeare is the language is so beautiful that you
    forget that these are people who are capable of great extremes of
    emotion."

    Abkarian's rehearsals are tantamount to tutorials on the poetry of
    the body, only his disciples are actors, not dancers. It may be a
    counterintuitive approach to the Bard, who crafted such a dazzling
    interplay of words that actors often get lost in them. Abkarian
    recalibrates their focus from their brain to their entire body,
    providing a counterbalance that teases out the meaning of the words.

    In "Love's Labor's Lost," Ferdinand, the king of Navarre, decides that
    he and three of his lords must give up women so that they can devote
    themselves to the life of the mind. His plan comes undone when the
    princess of France and her three ladies come to town and show the
    men another key to the meaning of life.

    During a recent rehearsal, Abkarian, 44, shepherds the cast through
    a scene in which the royals, along with their respective entourages,
    make their first tentative contacts with each other. He doesn't ask
    the actors to analyze their characters' motives or exhume emotions
    from personal experiences. Instead, he prods them to become almost
    like puppeteers, using their own bodies as the puppets, working from
    the outside in rather than the inside out.

    "When you're doing a film, actors' movement becomes problematic, so
    we have 35 shots," he says. "It's demanding to walk and talk while
    putting the glass on the table. Our art is not only about emotion
    and looking the way you look. It's also about measuring what you do."

    During the rehearsal, he reminds the cast that the male and female
    characters are supposed to keep their distance from each other,
    "so you have to invent a way to communicate. People communicated with
    bread puppets in concentration camps. They didn't eat it. They used
    it to communicate. Communication is forbidden. You have to believe
    it's forbidden."

    The men and women stand at either side of the stage poised to approach
    and circle each other in a kind of minuet before returning to their
    places. But getting the four couples to move in unison while looking
    ahead, not off to the side, is turning out to be tricky. "Try to be
    one body, all of you," Abkarian tells them.

    Unlike French theater companies that flourish with the help of
    government subsidies, the Actor's Gang can't give him six months
    to fine-tune the performances, only six weeks before opening night.
    Fortunately for all concerned, the timetable shouldn't be an issue,
    given his philosophical approach to the work.

    "I'm not seeking perfection," he tells the group. "Perfection is
    boring."

    * Stretching stereotypes

    FOR those who find perfectly conventional looks boring, Abkarian's are
    anything but. The rangy actor has the graceful bearing of a leading
    man, but his strong nose and heavy brow are hardly the chiseled
    features that typically persuade Hollywood casting directors to fill a
    romantic part. It may be unsurprising that Abkarian's swarthy, ethnic
    looks have helped him win such roles as the terrorist Dimitrios in the
    upcoming James Bond remake, "Casino Royale," as well as the part of an
    Armenian fleeing the Turkish genocide in 1915 in the Paris production
    of the play "Beast on the Moon," which earned him the 2001 Moliere
    Award for best actor.

    But imaginative directors have also seen in him the lover capable of
    entrancing film critics. In Potter's "Yes," set in London, he played
    a Lebanese doctor turned cook and political immigrant who becomes
    romantically involved with the unhappily married Irish American
    scientist played by Joan Allen. And after meeting Abkarian through
    Robbins, director Jonathan Demme created a role for him as the silent
    lover and fellow officer of the female detective in 2003's "The Truth
    About Charlie," which costarred Robbins.

    "I believe an actor should be able to play any kind of part if it's
    well written, well directed and well watched," Abkarian says.

    He cast two women -- Angela Berliner and Mary Eileen O'Donnell --
    in the male roles of Moth and Holofernes, respectively, in his
    "Love's Labor's Lost" because, he says, they were the best "men"
    for the job, not as any sort of comment on gender roles. Asked why,
    he simply smiles. "It's a mystery," he says. "I cannot say. In theater,
    the imagination's space is wider."

    In a way, this production brings Abkarian full circle from his birth
    as a theater professional at an acting workshop in Los Angeles where
    he met Robbins 22 years ago. The workshop was conducted by Georges
    Bigot of Paris' avant-garde Le Theatre du Soleil as part of the 1984
    Olympic Arts Festival. * An actor in training

    ABKARIAN hadn't entertained the idea of becoming an actor until Bigot
    and Arianne Mnouchkine, Le Theatre du Soleil's legendary director
    whom he knew in Paris, suggested he take the month of classes that
    challenged actors to work within the limitations of commedia dell'
    arte masks. When Robbins saw him take the stage in those early days,
    he was impressed. "How he expressed emotions through movement was
    really extraordinary," Robbins says.

    After Abkarian returned to Paris, he spent eight years acting with Le
    Theatre du Soleil. He performed multiple roles in epic productions,
    among them "Les Atrides," a 10-hour compendium of four tragedies by
    Aeschylus and Euripides, which made up the company's acclaimed New
    York debut in 1992.

    In 1993, the Paris-born Abkarian and his actress-director wife
    Catherine Schaub Abkarian left the company to start their own,
    T.E.R.A. (Theatre Espace Recherche Acteur). Their first production? A
    French translation of "Love's Labor's Lost."

    "It has a special place in my heart because it talks about us in
    such a witty way, such a light and deep way," says Abkarian. "It's
    accessible. And the first time I worked with the Gang, I wanted to
    work on something they hadn't done. This is not often shown. It's
    considered a minor work, but I don't agree with that."

    Bigot's workshop also ignited Robbins' lifelong interest in European
    theater traditions, which favor larger stories of man's conflict in
    the world, often told with techniques aimed at helping the actor
    step outside of himself. Le Theatre du Soleil claimed a cult-like
    following with its uncompromising use of masks, music and movement
    that incorporate diverse elements of Asian history and theater.

    Robbins commissioned a set of commedia masks for the Gang from the
    artisan who supplies Le Theatre du Soleil and used them in numerous
    productions including "Tartuffe," "Blood! Love! Madness!" and
    "Embedded." In 2001, he invited Bigot to hold a mask workshop for the
    company and direct a production of Chekhov's "The Seagull." Abkarian
    came to Los Angeles last year to continue the company's training
    in mask work. Now that he too is directing a play for the Gang, the
    three sides of the triangle have come together, or as he would say,
    "o7Voilaf7."

    "When he comes here," says Robbins, "he has 60 people who already
    know the vocabulary and he can take our training in a different
    direction. It's extraordinary to see, and so good for the company
    because he's doing things I would never imagine and it's beautiful,
    and now we have that as part of our vocabulary."

    * 'Love's Labor's Lost'

    Where: Ivy Substation, 9070 Venice Blvd., Culver City

    When: 8 p.m. Thursdays through Saturdays, 2 p.m. Sundays.

    Ends: Sept. 16

    Price: $20 to $25

    Contact: (310) 838-4264 or www.theactorsgang.com

    GRAPHIC: PHOTO: THE PLAY'S THE THING: "It has a special place in
    my heart because it talks about us in such a witty way," Abkarian
    says of Shakespeare's "Lost." PHOTOGRAPHER: Ricardo DeAratanha Los
    Angeles Times PHOTO: A DRY RUN: Abkarian was given only six weeks to
    rehearse the cast for the play, but he said that's sufficient. "I'm
    not seeking perfection," he told the group. "Perfection is boring."
    PHOTOGRAPHER: Ricardo DeAratanha Los Angeles Times
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