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Stuck Jan/Feb 1997 - Encore: "STUCK-ing it out" (by Brian Scott Lipton)
STUCK-ing it out
by Brian Scott Lipton
David Rubinoff is an artist in a society - in his case, Canada - that underfunds the
arts. He is openly gay, but not effeminate (which, he notes, can alienate certain
segments of the gay population and confuse segments of the heterosexual one). He is
]ewish. In short, David Rubinoff understands what it's like to be an outsider.
So it's no surprise that for his fifth play,
"Stuck," the 32y.ear-old Rubiioff decided to create
a one-man, multi-character show about a different kind of outsider: Jack, a gay,
short, unemployed, marijuana-obsessed actor who, on top of everything else, fancies
himself a latter-day Jack Kerouac.
And, perhaps, having explored such psychologically familiar territory, it is also not
surprising that "Stuck" blew away critics and audiences
alike at last year's Toronto Fringe Festival. That high praise, coupled with ambition
and circumstance, has prompted Rubinoff to bring
"Stuck" to New York - a city, that knows quite a lot
about out-of-work actors, gay men and outsiders - for an eight-night run, starting
February 7, at HERE.
"I think Jack is like many actors I know, one of those talented guys who just doesn't
fit in, who doesn't have the right look," he says of his main character (played, as
in Toronto, by
Sean Power, a straight actor Rubinoff first saw on
stage two years ago). "I think he has a lot to give, as both an actor and a person,
but he just isn't sure how to go about it. So, he's stuck, and hi more than one way."
Although Rubinoff has already booked another Toronto production of
"Stuck" for three weeks in April, he is using this
limited New York run to work on expanding the piece past its current 50-minute format,
and hopes to attract New York producers and theatre companies into considering a
long-term Off-Broadway production later this year.
Still, like most writers, Rubinoff is already partly onto his next project. While
he really enjoyed experimenting with "Stuck"'s
Beat-inspired, stream-of-consciousness style, his work-in-progress,
"Tomorrow I'll Be Dead," is a rerum to an earlier form (namely, farce).
Clearly, being stuck is not what Rubinoff has in mind. *
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