NOTE: The writing below does not necessarily reflect my current views. I include it to show where my mind was at the time and share those views with you.
REBIRTH OF IMPROVISATION: A CALL TO ARMS
By Brad McEntire (October 2006)
Improvisation is basically viewed as a form of entertainment by the masses, and not an art form. If people know what it is at all, they know it from Whose Line is It Anyway? Mostly they lump it collectively into the general category of "Comedy" (or "Things That Attempt To Make Me Laugh"), which is a wide, if not deep, field. Is improvisation - short or longform- different than Stand-Up or Sketch? Most often they commingle thoughts of any sort of ensemble comedy performance to chiefly include (in fact, to be represented by) sketch comedy shows like Saturday Night Live, MadTV, and Kids in the Hall.
So, Entertainment.
I bow now to Michael Chabon, who is a much better writer than I. he pretty much sums up Entertainment, and by relation, how the public at large views "Improv."
Entertainment has a bad name. The word wears spandex, pasties, a leisure suit studded with blinking lights. It gives off a whiff of Coppertone and dripping Creamsicle, the fake-butter miasma of a movie-house lobby, of karaoke and Jagermeister, Jerry Bruckheimer movies, a Street Fighter machine grunting solipsistically in the corner of an ice-rink arcade, bread and circuses, the Weekly World News. Entertainment trades in cliché and product placement. It sells action figures and denture adhesive. It engages regions of the brain far from the centers of discernment, critical thinking, ontological speculation. It skirts the black heart of life and drowns life's lambency in a halogen glare. Intelligent people must keep a certain distance from its productions. They must handle the things that entertain them with gloves of irony and postmodern tongs. Entertainment, in short, means junk, and too much junk is bad for you - bad for your heart, your arteries, your mind, your soul.
Maybe the reason for the junkiness of so much of what pretends to entertain us is that we have accepted - indeed, we have helped to articulate - such a narrow, debased concept of entertainment. The brain is an organ of entertainment, sensitive at any depth and over a wide spectrum. But we have learned to mistrust and despise our human aptitude for being entertained, and in that sense we get the entertainment we deserve.
I agree with Mr. Chabon and would apply his thoughts to Improvisation. Take Improvisation out of the smaltzy late-night dungeon from which current perceptions place it. We should evolve past the "games" and "sports" format. Past even current longform structures (the Harold can not be the be-all-end-all). A battle should be waged to elevate the medium, to expand the scope of its subject matter past novelty and cliché. We must strive to expand the range of Improv's artistic styles, to sharpen and increase the sophistication of its technical and performative language and images, to probe and explode the limits of the structures, to give free reign to irony and tragedy and other grown-up-type modes of expression.
Truly, a Renaissance is called for. A rebirth and re-questioning of what Improvisation is and what it can be. Push the boundaries out further than simple hand-holding short scenes. Improv should stand as it's own medium, its own artform. Not a bastard cousin to other forms of comedy or even Theatre, but as a distinct, indigenous mode of expression. We practioners and pioneers of Improv should embrace and explore that which is genuinely unique in the form.
Only after Improv enters a Renaissance of its own can the problem be tackled of altering the public perception of the medium. Could it be that Improv may become Entertaining and Enlightening?
Could it become a distinct and unique thing of beauty?
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