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THE HEIGHTSC2 Monday, May 2, 2016
One of the weirdest things about Boston
College’s Arts Festival is that two of the three
days it’s celebrated are school days. Some events
that students might want to see are awkwardly
scheduled in the middle of the day, when many
of us might have class or work to be doing. In
spite of its awkward timing, however, Th ursday
afternoon’s Dance Showcase, which brought
together many of BC’s fi nest dance crews in an
hour-long compilation, saw a horde of students
pile into the O’Neill Plaza tent, pining for a seat
for the epic mash-up of ensembles and styles.
It’s a rare sight to see a step group like Sexual
Chocolate perform in the same set as Full Swing,
or to see Full Swing grace the stage before a BC
Irish Dance performance. One might think the
viewers had gathered for a lesson on the history
of dance, rather than a melange of BC’s dance
groups. Th e contrasting styles and music found
throughout the Dance Showcase, on the other
hand, provided the set with a variability that kept
each dance number refreshing and highlighted
the distinct characteristics of each of the groups
and their members.
While the whole range of performances
seen Th ursday afternoon each made their own
lasting impression on the audience, there were
a few numbers of particular note. With its fi rst
Robsham show earlier this semester, Full Swing’s
two dances demonstrated the group’s popularity
with BC audiences, as well its showmanship.
Donned in snazzy dress attire, Full Swing’s
performers played out a dance contest to Duke
Ellington’s “Diga Diga Doo.” After a few other
groups had gone, another assortment of Swing
members took to the stage with Grease’s “You’re
the One that I Want.” Seeing the Pink Ladies and
T-Birds come together in an epic swing number
was exhilarating, and encouraged the audience
to sway along with Full Swing.
Despite more than a few technical issues that
plagued the beginning of their fi rst number, the
Golden Eagles showed the crowd that their
talent isn’t confi ned to football fi elds
in the fall. They gave two very
diff erent performances, one
set to Th e Chainsmokers
“Roses,” the other to
Olafur Arnalds’ “Near
Light.” Th eir “Roses”
number seemed very
much in tune with
the pop-themed style
the group is used to
performing at games,
but the “Near Light”
number gave the au-
dience a much subtler
facet of the group. Akin
to the interpretive dance
in Napoleon Dynamite, the
Golden Eagles’ “Near Light”
dance gave viewers a glimpse of the
more tranquil end of the spectrum of the
group’s versatility. With two very diff erent
dance styles on display, the Golden Eagles
made it clear to the audience that they are more
than just a typical sports dance squad.
The afternoon also saw a few themed
dance numbers that were entertaining and
well-executed. Draped in basketball jerseys and
athletic shorts, Phaymus jogged onto the stage
for a basketball-themed romp set to songs like
Meek Mill’s “R.I.C.O.” and Lil Bow Wow’s “We’re
Playing Basketball” (because if Phaymus didn’t
include this in its basketball-themed set, it would
be a grave crime). Last up in the Dance Showcase
was Uprising, which reached back to the pirate
era for its dance number with dubstep pirate
remixes and pirate-skirmish interludes.
Both sets from Phaymus and Uprising were
fast-paced, intricate, and well-choreographed
for their length, but each set felt a little long,
and it was easy to get distracted from what
was happening on stage, when it felt like the
audience had seen the same dance put to fi ve
diff erent songs. Despite their arduous lengths,
the performances from Uprising and Phaymus
made distinct and entertaining impressions on
the program, adding a component that stretched
beyond the more conventional dance numbers
from other Dance Showcase groups.
Th ursday afternoon’s Dance Showcase sort
of speaks for Arts Fest as a whole. Many of BC’s
well-known dance crews and more obscure
groups came together to show off a culmination
of the work they have put into their routines
throughout the year. While the more tradition-
ally popular groups brought a strong following
to cheer them on, the so-called underdogs of
the afternoon seemed to give the stronger, bet-
ter-received performances. Th ough Full Swing,
the Golden Eagles, Uprising, and Phaymus
might not be considered the faces of the BC
dance culture, these groups proved Th ursday
afternoon that they are just as formidable and
dedicated to their craft as the
more prominent dance
crews of BC.
DANCE SHOWCASE
Boston College’s annual Arts Festival
continued on Saturday on O’Neill Plaza
with an A Cappella Showcase: Critic’s Choice concert. Many of BC’s a cappella
groups joined together in an effort to dis-
play a conglomeration of the diverse ar-
ray of musical styles the different groups
hold, which gave the crowd a sampling of
the talented a cappella presence on cam-
pus, and offered an entertaining concert
that captivated all of its viewers.
The Heightsmen, BC’s only all-male a
cappella group, opened the show with an
entertaining display, part of which con-
sisted of their entertaining 1980s-themed
medley. With everything from their spir-
ited rendition of Journey’s “Don’t Stop
Believing” to their easy-going cover of Pat
Benatar’s “Hit Me With Your Best Shot,”
the group showcased their notable versa-
tility and harmonious quality while per-
forming crowd-pleasing throwbacks. The
group’s continuation of the medley with
the Eurythmics’ classic “Sweet Dreams
(Are Made of This)” and Bon Jovi’s “Livin’
on a Prayer” helped round out the New
Wave and rock-themed performance, and
the enjoyable display presented a well-
crafted start to the show.
The next group was Black Experience
in America Through Song (BEATS),
featuring R&B and Soul music that has
shaped the black community in the Unit-
ed States. The group performed a cover of
Carl Carlton’s “She’s a Bad Mama Jama”
that exuded life and personality. The
song saw a magnetic energy from all of
the singers, and the upbeat presentation
paid tribute to the ’80s hit. Along with its
other songs, which featured impressive
rap solos and soulful, smooth vocals, the
group had the crowd clapping in time.
After BEATS came the BC Dynamics,
complete with their belted-out vocals and
well-known song choices everyone in
the crowd loved. One of their picks was
Joel’s “Only the Good Die Young,” which
was an upbeat and cheerfully performed
song. The group followed its Billy Joel
cover with a handful of other songs, in-
cluding Aretha Franklin’s “Respect,” The
Supremes’ “You Can’t Hurry Love,” and
Martha and the Vandella’s “Dancing in the
Street.” This medley was entertaining not
only because of the group’s harmonious
interpretations of the songs, but also due
to their artful progression of songs from
a substantially different era in music. The
Dynamics compellingly wove together
their songs in a fresh way.
The Bostonians continued the concert
with their lively performances, which in-
cluded their rendition of Chris Stapleton’s
“Tennessee Whiskey.” The song featured
warm and intense vocals that really high-
lighted the talents of the whole group as
a result of their musically nuanced cover.
The Bostonians also covered The Killers’
“Mr. Brightside,” which was performed
with a mixture of fun and angst, and
served as an immensely enjoyable take
on the song.
The group’s presentation maintained
the song’s catchy beat while giving an
engaging performance, which was an
impressive endeavor. Performing a rock
song a cappella without losing the energy
or edginess of the original song is prob-
ably not the easiest feat, and the group
fully delivered on their ambitious selec-
tion with their captivating energy.
The show closed with performances
from the Acoustics, who began with the
folksy song, “Barton Hollow” by The Civil
Wars. The song featured powerful vocals
and a heartfelt intensity that featured the
group’s unique and memorable sound.
The cover artfully oscillated between
harmonious softness and a roaring
chorus, which created an intriguing and
mesmerizing quality to the whole song.
The Acoustics continued their set with a
cover of Willy Moon’s “Railroad Track,”
a brilliant reinterpretation of the edgy
song, along with sharply gritty vocals
that delivered the song’s entertainingly
jarring quality.
After that off-the-beaten-path choice,
the group finished its performance with a
classic crowd pleaser, Joel’s “Piano Man,”
which contained fun and personable vo-
cals and an energy from the whole group
that aptly closed the concert.
A CAPPELLASHOWCASE
THE HEIGHTS C3Monday, May 2, 2016
Arts Fest displays a grand propensity for vari-
ety through its art displays, dance throwdowns,
eclectic songs, and a slew of other forms. This
same variety is equally present in the individual
shows themselves, as artists in these perfor-
mances build, modify, and play off of one another,
while striking distinct notes in their own rights.
In Ode to the 21st Century, the Musical Theatre
Wing offered up performances that fit seamlessly
with the theme, while leaving plenty of room for
individuals to carve their own standalone paths,
serenading audiences with their unique styles.
Ode to the 21st Century reached for elements
that span the emotional spectrum, touching on
universal and intimate emotions grounded in
21st-century experiences. Each song pressed on
in a different direction, while harkening to this
overarching theme, giving a sense of cohesiveness
and consistent weight to the entire show. Within
each of the singers, the emotional conviction was
displayed aptly throughout their performances,
making each piece as soulfully charged as the
last.
An early piece, “Run Away With Me,” per-
formed by Sarah Whalen, MCAS ’18, evoked feel-
ings of longing and hopefulness. Whalen’s voice
carried the song softly and sweetly, speaking of
running away, packing the car, and searching for
a new place. Accentuating tenderly on the right
notes and building up others, Whalen brought the
sense of frustrations and yearning to the forefront
of this rendition.
The subsequent song “Kindergarten Boy-
friend,” performed by Alex La Torre, LSOE
’17, brought a different kind of flair in a tale of
playground love. The quirkiness of the song was
brought to life through La Torre’s voice as she
recounted the simple history in song, exhibiting
range when recalling the merriment of youth,
while bringing her voice down to a more hushed
tone as time continued in the story. The song
harkens back to a time when love was less con-
voluted, when playground love was just called
love.
Another song, “She Used to Be Mine,” per-
formed by Lauren Strauss, MCAS ’18, laments
the weight of the world and the changes that
manifest itself on the person. As the song pro-
gressed, Strauss was able to convey the heartfelt
story through a soft, yet pointed voice, wearing
these emotions in and on every word. Strauss
kept up the emotional tension throughout the
song, building the sense of strife in her voice to
a beautiful, yet sad conclusion. As a whole, the
performance was about finding yourself.
Chris Pinto, MCAS ’16, added a quirky, en-
gaging song to the setlist with his rendition of
“Seeing You There.” The song recounts the trials
of the city—a contempt of stale cupcakes and
disgusting hippies—while relishing in the sight
of one infatuating person simply standing on the
street, waiting for a rendezvous. Pinto’s voice was
full and gracefully filled the air around the stage.
When the song slowed, Pinto’s delivery of shorter,
humorous lines was impeccable.
Collaborative performances “Mama Who
Bore Me,” performed by Jenna Corcoran, MCAS
’17, backed vocally by several other ladies of the
MTW, and “If I Told You,” a duet between Brett
Murphy, MCAS ’18, and Corcoran, incorporated
the additional vocals well, blending where needed
and separating during certain phrases to create
more movement and range within the pieces.
Within these songs, the vocal variety was shown
in a sort of microcosm of the show as a whole,
as the voices complemented and elevated each
other, just as the distinct songs of the show did
the same.
Ode to the 21st Century tapped into the pulse
of the time as the Musical Theatre Wing showed
that there are a multitude of stories that can speak
to the sentiments and problems of our generation.
Though the 21st century is vast and not nearly
over, the feelings evinced by it will surely be felt
by the people who live in it and those who will
come after it, through the songs and notes left
behind.
Representing the theatre department Saturday afternoon,
the Boston College Arts Festival presented short plays writ-
ten, directed, and performed by students in the Contemporary
Theatre event. Performed in the Stokes Tent, this was one of
the many enticing events of the day and some of the best the
theatre department has to offer, as the performers proved that
the stage remains a home for authentic and inquisitive artistic
expression.
The first play was titled Just Below the Surface. Using just
four chairs, the set transformed into a train car that was stopped
for repairs. A lawyer, a professor, an AT&T employee, and a
writer are stuck in this car together and get to know each other
throughout. As the play progresses and the audience starts to
hear more and more about each character, it seems that there
is something bizarre about each of them that lies just below the
surface. The lawyer believes aliens are trying to abduct them,
the professor thinks he is a masked vigilante, and the AT&T
employee believes that he is a sorcerer, able to cast spells. Al-
though things appear one way at first, Just Below the Surface
shows that looking at a person’s character more fully may reveal
something very different.
With wonderful writing and acting, the second performance,
Counting to 10, handled the topic of suicide. A man is counting
planning to kill himself at 10. A woman steps out from behind
him and remarks that it is a gorgeous night, stopping him. From
here the woman goes on to persuade the man that there is so
much to think about and to see. She reveals that she was once
in his place and wants to be there for people on the ledge before
they reach the number 10.
The play Catherine was especially moving. Directed by
Gabrielle Esposito, MCAS ’18, and starring Elizabeth Koen-
necke, MCAS ’19, the one-woman show moved many to tears.
As Koennecke first stepped onstage with a Michael Kors bag,
she set the scene as the college girl who has it all. The audi-
ence soon learns that this is not the case. The show starts off
with Catherine telling the audience that everything is fine, that
nothing is the matter. She goes on about her life, describing her
perfect mother, her ex-boyfriend’s new girlfriend, urging us to
think that nothing is wrong, though an uneasy look is fixed in
her eyes. From there she weaves into her one-sided conversation
that she doesn’t like the dining halls and frankly doesn’t really
like food. Obsessively remarking on calories and weight and
how she feels after she eats, we start to understand why she is
here talking to us about this situation: “When you’re hungry,
everything starts feeling … sharp.”
Be Real followed Catherine. Dealing with subjects of addic-
tion, friendship, religion, and being young, this play handled
these issues in a real way. The conversation the two friends had
over coffee was messy and awkward, but relatable. This heartfelt
piece perfectly captured the imperfections of friendship and the
difficulty of trying to stay friends during hard times.
The final play was called Crazy Billy Shakes. Crazy is just
the word to describe this amalgamation of Shakespeare plays.
The show looks at what would happen if some of Shakespeare’s
greatest works—Romeo and Juliet, Hamlet, and Macbeth—were
to merge together. The result is hysterical and left the audience
crying from laughter. Each of the characters has exaggerated
costumes fitting the personalities of their characters: Hamlet
dressed in all black, Juliet in an elegant dress, Ophelia with
a flower crown and sundress, and Macbeth dressed in a mini
Scottish kilt to add comedic effect. Hamlet and Macbeth find
comfort in one another because they both had to kill their re-
spective kings. Juliet finds Hamlet to be the man she’s always
wanted in her life. This well-written, well-acted, crowd favorite
ended the performances on a high note.
One of the perks of attending a
university with 9000 undergraduate stu-
dents is the reality that creative talent
seems to lurk inside the minds of many.
And what better place to show this tal-
ent off than at Boston College’s annual
Arts Festival? Arts Fest is a breeding
ground for creative minds to share in
the works of the student body—one of
which was Diana Sunder’s With Love.
With Love finds its roots in BC, as
it was written by BC English master’s
student Diana Sunder. The play tells the
story of Jack Harrington, a depressed
man who finds himself in the waiting
room of the afterlife after committing
suicide. There, he meets Fish, an oth-
erworldly individual who guides him
through his emotions as he watches the
plight of his niece, her sister, and her
girlfriend. From beginning to end, the
play serves not only to entertain, but
also to educate—at the forefront of With
Love is the reality of sharply increased
suicide rates in the LGBTQ community.
The play grapples with this heartbreak-
ing truth, very effectively bringing to
light one of many struggles dealt with
by those in similar circumstances.
On the technical side, With Love is a
resounding success. The minimalist set
style—a hand-painted door frame and
four chairs—serves the simplicity of
the play quite well. In fact, it is a shame
that With Love was featured in such a
small venue. Though the cast and crew
worked very well with what they were
offered, the play would be well-suited
with a broader stage—all the more room
for the larger audience that it deserves,
as well.
The dual plotlines of With Love
come together quite nicely. The audi-
ence spends the first half of the show
wondering how the two parallel stories
connect, and as each piece falls into
its place, it becomes more and more
satisfying to see the ramifications of
each character’s actions. This inter-
connectivity is one of the strongest
pieces of With Love—though the writ-
ing at certain points becomes weaker,
the conclusion of the play ends on an
incredibly powerful note. As Jack Har-
rington exits the stage, the emotion in
the room hangs on the heads of actors
and audience alike.
Yet another strong point of With
Love is its cast of compelling characters,
Fish in particular. Jake Athyal plays this
role perfectly. The ethereal complexities
that Fish exudes draw in the audience
as he leads Jack to the conclusion of the
play. Of particular note is the directo-
rial choice to include the metaphor
of a chess game between a man and
a supernatural being (see 1957’s The
Seventh Seal)—this is a wholly danger-
ous decision, potentially running the
risk of seeming like a cliche or over-
used story trope. Due in large part,
however, to Athyal’s performance, as
well as the strong writing behind Fish,
this plot arc works well. Every single
performer in With Love was of high
quality, but Athyal undoubtedly shines
quite brightly in his role.
Most satisfying is the message that
With Love brings to the table. Aside
from the aforementioned dealings
regarding the plague of suicide among
the LGBT community, the play actively
seeks to normalize thoughts on homo-
sexuality. Over half of the play’s main
characters are gay, and this is not a
simple gimmick—rather, it explores the
nature of the struggle behind love, no
matter who it is between. At its core,
With Love is a story of humanness,
proving to audience members that love
is not limited to those who seek to hide
it behind tradition.
With Love is a play that needs to
exist on BC’s campus. It is no secret to
anyone that, historically, BC has not
been actively progressive on many social
issues. It is so refreshing to see an accu-
rate, healthy depiction of a homosexual
relationship on a BC stage. Putting aside
any other considerations, the work that
Sunder has produced is admirable, and
the world would be well served if more
playwrights were to follow in her foot-
steps in promoting a more accepting
society.
MUSICAL THEATRE WING
WITH
CONTEMPORARY THEATRE
LOVE
THE HEIGHTSC4 Monday, May 2, 2016
Just as And Then There Were Nuns began to settle in,
Anna read from the Bible that, according to the Sisters of
Saintly Giveaways, there is a coven of mostly male nuns who
may have nefarious designs. We had met most of the show’s
colorful cast of characters and Anna, the energetic, positive
resort employee, was just doing her best to carry out the to-do
lists the nuns keep assigning her. She was reading as part of
a prayer service, and the passage was familiar.
In the Gospel of John, the Pharisees approach Jesus with a
woman who has committed adultery. They ask Jesus whether
they should stone her as Moses commanded. Slowly, incredu-
lously, Anna read the part of Jesus: “‘Sure. Why not?’ And he
joined in the stoning.”
That’s the type of humor the CCE used in And Then There Were Nuns, which ran four shows this weekend—the type
that playfully (depending on perspective, probably) gives
serious Catholic tradition a wedgie. Sabrina Serani, MCAS
’18, played the part of Anna Roberts, the proverbial straight
woman and eventual lone survivor of the bloody affair that
occurred on “the island.” It goes something like this, in
honor of Agatha Christie (played by Lucy Pawliczek, MCAS
’17): Twelve sin-
ners go on va-
cation and try
to have some
fun. What they
didn’t count on
was a bunch of
creepy, maraud-
ing nuns.
There might
not be a creep-
ier place to sit
in the dark with
people you don’t
know that well, as
other folks scam-
per around in nun
c o s t u m e s , t h a n
O’Connell House.
The maybe (proba-
bly) haunted house
of Upper Campus
has always been a fine setting for comedy, and the CCE mined
its inherent creepiness. In spite of its comedic intentions,
sometimes And Then There Were Nuns was actually kind of
scary. You’re not quite sure if it’s just the shadows playing
tricks on you, or if there’s a gargoyle sitting on that spiny
staircase looking right at you
And Then There Were Nuns is less of a murder mystery
and more a mockery of it. Everyone knows it’s the nuns.
The mystery part wasn’t what director Amanda Sie, MCAS
’17, and writers Pawliczek and Mary Disbrow, MCAS ’18,
seemed interested in. They mined for comedy the fact that
their characters remain mostly oblivious to the evil nuns,
along with some sketch situations. A.J. (Andrew Ramirez-
Urbina, MCAS ’19) loves extreme sports. Dr. Warren (Erin
McGarvey, MCAS ’16) is a suicidal dentist. Doris (Colleen
Doyle, MCAS ’19) and Cloris (Casey Mahalik, MCAS ’18)
are elderly conjoined twins—Doris, a prim and proper Brit-
ish lady and Cloris, a foul-mouthed alcoholic. Anna and
Teddy Roberts (Christian Moro, MCAS ’19) are bickering
convicts on the run whose relationship operates as a thread
throughout the first act of the play.
Harry Gordon, MCAS ’19, played some fun physical com-
edy as Lommy, a sort of Lenny-meets-Gollum character who
referred to himself in the third person and scampered around
in socks on the floor. One of the great side bits of the show
was when A.J. and Teddy fed Lommy crackers off the table in
the background. Perhaps because of his charm, Lommy made
it to the end with Anna. And he wass prepared. To protect his
love, Lommy whipped out a rifle about the size of flag, and
accidently shot himself.
Some died off-stage. We hardly knew you Beth (Cassie
Dineen, CSOM ’19), who “drowned in the pool.” We missed
you Willy (Matt Stolfi, MCAS ’16), you tall pharmaceutical
scoundrel. Some died at our feet. Poor Joss (Jakub Franko-
wicz, MCAS ’16) died the way of Caesar and Jon Snow, only
instead of brothers, a bunch of nuns stabbed him into sub-
mission. Teddy Roberts, can’t say we were that sad to see you
go. Team Anna!
In the end, Anna donned a habit and joined the murderous
nuns, fulfilling the title, and the audience may never trust a
nun again.
CCE MURDER MYSTERY
During a bright Saturday afternoon
on Stokes Lawn, students stepped
under the roof of the arts tent to find
shade and refuge from the swarm of
children outside. Inside, they found
entertainment, in the form of a choose-
your-own-adventure play. The Boston
College Dramatics Society set out to
perform it as part of Arts Fest, securing
a spot in the Stokes Tent to showcase
its skills in pantomime.
The premise of the performance was
almost patronizingly simple—Cassie
Chapados, MCAS ’17, read aloud from
a small, hardcover, choose-your-own
adventure book, while four members
of the society acted out the story’s plot
in the center of the stage. The book,
Return to Atlantis by R.A. Montgom-
ery, began by introducing the main
character—You. Told in the second
person, the story allowed for the audi-
ence to actively participate in the main
character’s decision making. “Your”
actions were played out on the stage by
Michael Mazzone, MCAS ’19. Chapa-
dos and Mazzone began the show alone
together on the stage, as Chapados told
the audience of your past venture into
the lost city of Atlantis years before.
Unfortunately, you failed to return
with any evidence of the visit, and all
of your findings were credited to hal-
lucinations caused by spending too
much time in the deep sea.
Fortunately for your scientif ic
reputation, you were soon approached
with an opportunity to return back to
the lost city. Marybeth Dull, LSOE ’18,
joined Mazzone and Chapados on the
stage to play the role of Horton James
III, one of your best friends who had
just recently been awarded a scientific
studies grant. Horton offered to use the
money and equipment included in the
grant to fund and outfit a trip back to
Atlantis, where you would be able to
experience the fantastical city again
and bring proof of its existence back to
the surface. The two of you boarded a
submarine and plunged to the depths of
the ocean, represented by Mazzone and
Dull’s cavorting around the stage.
The two were soon joined by the
performance’s last remaining actors,
Jessie Shaw, MCAS ’19, and Jared
Reinfeldt, MCAS ’16. Coming in from
offstage with Shaw riding on Reinfeldt’s
back, the pair was the realization of the
book’s mystical, leviathan-like creature.
At this point, Chapados confronted the
audience with its first choice, asking
whether the actors should follow the
creature or continue their descent
toward the lost city. The audience
unanimously decided to follow the
creature, and then suddenly, the two
actors comprising the beast detached.
Chapados explained that a capsule had
detached from the side of the creature,
and was requesting permission to come
aboard your submarine. The audience
was again asked to make a choice, this
time between attempting an escape,
blasting the capsule with the subma-
rine’s missiles, and allowing permission
to board. At the request of a young girl
in the front row, the Dramatics Society
pursued the latter.
Now assuming the role of two
Atlanteans who had been riding on
the side of the leviathan, Shaw and
Reinfeldt explained that they had been
on a food-gathering mission, and were
happy to welcome you back to Atlantis.
At this point, the audience was asked
to choose whether they would join the
food-gathering mission, or go straight
to the lost city. Growing anxious to
see what the actors would do to create
the mythical metropolis, the audience
elected to journey to the city. The
ante of the pantomime was upped as
Chapados explained that Atlantis had
been at war with an enemy people, the
Nodoors, since you had last visited. At
the time of your arrival, the city was
under attack, and you immediately
had to decide whether you should go
straight into the city’s headquarters or
help defend it at the borders. Feeling
particularly valiant, the audience elect-
ed to help protect the city, and Shaw
and Reinfeldt set out to arm Mazzone
with imagined stun weapons.
Unfortunately, the audience made
the wrong call in choosing the overtly-
righteous path. Mazzone flew to the
side of the stage, pantomiming the
effects of a giant explosion. You would
be trapped in Atlantis forever. “Are we
happy with that ending?” asked Cha-
pados. The resounding response
from the audience was no.
Flipping through the book’s
pages, Chapados returned
to our initial encounter
with the Atlanteans, and
opted to join them on
their food-gather ing
mission. Yet nowhere
in the depths was safe
from the Nadoors—the
gathering mission soon fell
under violent attack, and the
audience was confronted with
our final choice: fight back,
or escape to Atlantis? Having
learned our lesson, the audi-
ence chose to escape to the
lost city, and finally got the
happy ending we wanted.
While the premise of
the play was slightly patronizing for
older viewers, the enthusiasm of the
actors and the silly plot were a perfect
form of casual entertainment for a Sat-
urday afternoon. Having only been able
to rehearse in multiple read-throughs,
as it was entirely unpredictable which
adventures the audience would choose,
the members of the Dramatics Soci-
ety looked professional and prepared
for whatever their viewers threw at
them.
CHOOSE YOUR OWN ADVENTURE
THE HEIGHTS C5Monday, May 2, 2016
I am all for creative liberties being
taken in shows or films with source mate-
rial, but not all of these liberties are of
equal merit. Game of Thrones’ first episode
of season six has done harm to the world
it lives in by breaking fundamental societal
rules that serve as part of the fantasy
bedrock of the show. The result is that the
show is becoming less and less aware of its
roots and more concerned with the flimsy
spectacle of fantasy on screen.
The scene in question is the murder of
Prince Doran and his son Trystane at the
hands of the Sand Snakes and Ellaria Sand.
Homicide should not be cause for too
much concern in a show that has left such
a bloody footprint in the minds of viewers,
but these killings are more hazardous to
the world than most. Westeros is a place
rooted in tradition, honor, and loyalty. In a
world where people are meant to grow up
fast, learn to fight for their lives at a young
age, and possibly ascend to the throne,
one thing remains more or less a constant
ally: family. When I say this I mean direct,
nuclear family, rather than bannermen,
who have proved to be quite fickle in the
story. Without family, one is likely to be a
Lommy, murdered by wildling raids, or en-
slaved along the shores of the Narrow Sea.
The Starks have (had) family to rely on, the
Lannisters have family to rely on, even the
Boltons seem to count on each other.
Some may argue that many of these
relationships are strained and flawed.
Though that may be true, these people,
however flawed their relationships may
be, stick together for better, or, more
often, for worse. Others may point out
how Daenerys sat by as Viserys was killed
by the golden crown he so desired or
how Tyrion murdered his father and was
falsely accused of murdering Joffrey. But
one of these happened in the lawlessness
of the Dothraki Sea and the other was
brought to the royal court to condemn the
kinslayer (Tyrion was in deep). These sce-
narios, though they challenge traditional
Westerosi family dynamics, never kill the
undercurrent of the importance of family
and sticking together.
But in Dorne, I guess things are dif-
ferent. (Some people gon’ die). Wasting
Doran and his son was flat-out stupid. Not
only does it undermine the notion that you
should not murder your family, it also un-
dercuts just how important family was to
Dorne. Oberyn died trying to avenge the
death of his sister Elia and her children in
his duel with Gregor. For years, he planned
and trained to take down the enemy with-
out bringing any fury down on Dorne. He
fought for his family because he loved his
family. If anything, seeing his brother get
shanked to death and his nephew speared
in the face would cause a different kind of
splitting pain in the head of The Viper.
Politically, the move is equally as sim-
ple-minded. Who in Westeros will want
to deal with kinslayers? Additionally, they
are all Sands, bastards with no real claim
to the seat of Dorne by Westerosi law. And
though the culture is different in Dorne,
they are all women. After giving Myrcella
a real kiss of death, Doran seemed like the
reasonable man to do damage control on
an event that surely would stir up some
trouble. And if you are going to lop a few
branches off of the family tree, why not
have a plan a little more substantive and
grounded than stand and fight? Their mo-
tivations should be more clear than some
personal vendetta, especially when they
have everything to lose.
If getting back at the Lannisters for the
trial-by-combat-gone-wrong was enough
motivation, why kill your prince and his
son? As renowned fighters and assassins,
couldn’t these capable Sand Snakes crack
some skulls on the DL?
All the action in the show demon-
strates that mindless killing is not only
hard to understand, but frustrating when
taken into the context of the world built up
around the show. Motivations were much
clearer in the books. And I say this not as
some book snob, touting them as better. I
watch the show and read the books as two
separate entities, but I will point out when
the show breaks the fantasy rules that both
forms of the story abide by.
The despondent feeling that Game of Thrones is entering an era of inconsistency
is one that I hope is untrue. The killing
cannot serve as the crux of the narrative
movement, so maybe the departure from
the books is not the best idea, if the pro-
ducers do not understand what the world
is all about.
Tyrion has said as much:
“The mind needs books, just like a
sword needs a whetstone, if it’s to keep its
edge.”
As the only gospel group on
campus, Voices of Imani took
the opportunity to present a
breadth of musical expression
that took took the audience on
an emotional, melodic journey
Saturday night. It stuck to
the roots of the club, which
began in 1977 with a group of
students who wanted to cre-
ate a music group on campus
in which they could come
together, express their faith,
and celebrate the rich tradition
found in the black worship
experience.
Starting off with the up-
lifting “Troubles Don’t Last
Always,” Voices of Imani continued to build
up the energy at the beginning of the show by
moving on to “Looking For You” and “Love
You Like That.” The latter had
one of the strongest solos
of the concert, by freshman
member Bryan Paula, MCAS
’19—quite a compliment given
that this concert was filled
with excellent solos.
From these spirited pieces,
the group moved on to the
jazzy “Unbelievable.” This
was an interesting piece that
switched up the entire energy
of the concert. It continued
on this trend as it smoothly
transitioned into “Peace and
Love Medley,” an original com-
posed by Voices’ own Jessica
Stephens, MCAS ’17. This was a wonderful
piece and an impressive display of Stephens’
talent. The music and lyrics were perfectly
matched. It even had a great rap solo, which
Stephens delivered. The next medley, “Change
the World,” built on the haunting undertones
of the previous song, pulling on the audience’s
emotions.
The medley “Blackbird/Fly” slowly tran-
sitioned into an upbeat anthem. This piece
served as great way to bring back the energy
from the beginning of the show and then
increase it even more. By the time it ended,
most of the audience was on its feet, swaying
and clapping along. This piece also featured
wonderful solos by Paula Assou and Chloe
Fasanmi, both MCAS ’18, as well as freestyle
solos by the trumpet and saxophone players.
With such a strong showing, Voices could have
easily ended the show right then and there. It
had one more surprise, however, in store for
the audience—a cover of “Ultralight Beam”
from Kanye West’s Life of Pablo. Despite the
short time it had to prepare this piece, it was
definitely the highlight of the show. It was an
expertly arranged piece that had wonderful
solos by Levi Pells, MCAS ’16, Eva Frimpong,
MCAS ’18, Jacquelyn Andalcio, LSOE ’17,
Assou, and Stephens. With this piece, Voices
showed that it had been saving the best for
last.
Perhaps the finest strength of Voices
of Imani is the sheer amount of energy its
members bring to the stage. Each singer
looks so engaged and moved by the music. It
makes it difficult for the audience to remain
disengaged. Furthermore, the large number
of soloists was a great component to the
event. Each performer was dynamic, with a
unique presence and style on stage. It is also
important to take a moment to compliment
David Altenor, BC ’09, and the current direc-
tor of Voices of Imani. He played an integral
part in transferring the energy on the stage
to the audience, pushing it to chime in if it
knew the words. Near the beginning of the
show, he led a back-and-forth between the
audience and the performers, which focused
the show’s energy and capture the audience’s
attention.
The only problem with the show was that
despite efforts to fix the microphones, the band
often overpowered the choir. Though the venue
may have made this impossible to change, it hurt
the overall experience because it was at times dif-
ficult to hear the choir well. This was especially
evident with the “Change the World” medley,
which had another great solo, but unfortunately
the choir was almost inaudible over the band.
The sil-
ver lining,
however,
is that the
band was
consis-
tently spot
on. Despite
the techni-
cal issues,
Voices of
Imani was
able to cre-
ate a fun,
environ-
ment—one
perfect for
a beautiful
Saturday
afternoon
concert
on O'Neill
Plaza.
Voices of Imani
While Arts Fest is mainly a time of
celebration for the work that the school’s
students have put into their distinct crafts
throughout the semester, it also provides each
year’s seniors with a chance to end their ca-
reers, personal and artistic, in an encouraging
and loving setting. There is a sense of finality
to each event over the course of three days,
and that feeling certainly did not escape any
performers at the Arts Fest Spoken Word
program last Friday.
As the Juice performance came to a close
at 7:30 Friday
night , Arts
Fest workers
began to set up
O’Neill Plaza
for a night of
spoken word
performance.
L i k e m a n y
open mics on
campus, the
evening was
a catchall for any and all forms of spoken
word, meaning a wide variety of poems were
read: improv poetry, rap, slam poetry, and
even simple ramblings of the mind were all
welcome. As one performer after another
stepped up to the stage, one fact became
increasingly clear: there’s no better place than
Boston College to find immensely talented
speakers.
Arts Fest Spoken Word was run in the
most traditional sense of an “open mic”—first,
the sacrificial poet reads a poem to kick off the
event, and the stage becomes free to anyone
willing to brave the eyes of the audience. Any
person could stand any number of times to
SPOKEN WORD
was an emotional event for all.
In fact, for more than one spoken-
word artist, Arts Fest 2016 was the last
BC open mic ever. There’s a sense of
electricity in the air on occasions such
as this—onlookers and performers alike
can feel it. Each word crackles with a
little more energy, holds a little more
weight, calls the end of a BC career one
step closer. If nothing else, those who
engage in spoken word are clearly quite
in touch with their emotions—every
person in the room felt the sense of si-
multaneous dread and freedom knowing
that the next step of life was, for many,
close at hand.
Events such as these make it abun-
dantly clear that there is an untapped
market of talent for performers on BC’s
campus. It became more and more com-
mon as the night pressed on to hear the
words “this is my first time,” but with
every statement of these words came a
poem or thought that was as polished as
anyone’s. One fact has begun to stand
out above the rest: the low level of BC
student support and involvement in the
art of spoken word is a true tragedy, be-
cause, if last Friday was any evidence, tal-
ent seems to be around every corner.
read, and many chose to do just that. And
despite the fact that the event came to a rela-
tively early close, the works of many artists
found their way into the limelight.
The stage lights were bright, but not so
bright as to outshine the poets standing under
them. High points of the evening (and there
were many) included the work of both the
experienced and the beginners. “Tales From
the Friendzone,” written by Rusty Cosino, BC
SLAM! member and MCAS ’19, had audience
members rolling with laughter and then,
heartbreak, as the last lines were delivered.
On the other end of the spectrum, his “5
Responses to People Who Call Me a Hipster,”
done entirely off the cuff, dropped jaws.
Though the event was not BC SLAM!-
sponsored, many of its poets performed. Of
note was Alex Hadley, MCAS ’16, perform-
ing “I Am a Machine.” Relating the reality of
only being understood through numbers, be
they height, weight, GPA, or otherwise, she
reminded those who listened that they them-
selves are not just a number, but rather the
sum of the memories they’ve made, forgotten,
or almost had. As this was Hadley’s last BC
open mic, it was clear that this last reading JULIA HOPKINS / HEIGHTS EDITOR
JULIA HOPKINS / HEIGHTS EDITOR
THE HEIGHTS Monday, May 2, 2016C6
start of the Battle of the Bands compe-
tition, had already hosted a handful of
talented singers, songwriters, and musi-
cians vying for the title of champion of
the night’s music festivities. Hosted by
the Campus Activities Board and the
Music Guild, the annual BC’s Best mu-
sic showcase attracted a large audience
with its wide spectrum of music styles
and vocal talent on Thursday night. As
the event drew to a close and the judges
sat eagerly on the verge of deliberation,
only one act remained.
Shouting
excitedly and
fighting for
acce ss to
the f ront
row, music
fans formed
a r a t h e r
rambunctious
c ro w d w h i c h
pressed up close
against the elevated
Arts Festival stage.
William Bolton, CSOM
’16, had just finished his
high-energy set, including
boppy Bolton originals like
“Bud Light” and “Bad Girl.”
Before Bolton, the experimental
indie group Small Talk laid down some
atmospheric jams as Katie Kelleher,
CSOM ’18, and Meghan Kelleher, LSOE
’16, lent their distinct vocal style to the
tracks. Now, as the only group that had
yet to perform, the all-sophomore trio
Funky Giant had to bring something
special to the stage if it hoped to tri-
umph over some stiff competition.
After a few test strums on his guitar
strings, a musician in a maroon shirt
stepped nonchalantly to center stage.
Leaning into the mic after exchanging
a grin of genuine elation with lead gui-
tarist Henry Ricciardi, CSOM ’18, the
charismatic Nick Rocchio-Giordano,
MCAS ’18, addressed the throng of his
screaming fans.
“Boston College,” he said, squinting
through the bright stage lights and out
into the crowd. “I wanna hear you guys
go frickin’ nuts.”
Truth is, he really didn’t even have
to ask.
Rocchio-Giordano, Ricciardi, and
drummer Mario Borges, MCAS ’18,
launched into a high-tempo set of per-
fectly executed funk—a groovy mess of
electric guitar licks and steady percus-
sion that thrilled audience members
and judges alike. Despite its total lack
of vocals, Funky Giant’s skilled instru-
mentals and boogie-inducing original
songs more than made up for the lyric-
less tracks.
Preceding the Battle of the Bands
finale was a heated singer/songwriter
component in which students show-
cased their raw vocal talents and deft
guitar skills. The Kelleher Sisters en-
chanted listeners with sweet-sounding
harmonies and yearning vocals. Their
unique voices, converging in delightful
conjunction with soft guitar chords and
keyboard riffs, resonated through the
tent and created a charmingly mellow
atmosphere. The audience sat attentive,
feeling every emotion contained within
the songs as the sisters crooned the
pleading lyrics “Do you see me?”
Rachel Moon’s, MCAS ’19, empow-
ered lyrics and emotion-heavy vocals
set the tone for a series of passionate
performances by BC singer/songwrit-
ers. Bolton showed off his catchy hooks
and infectious new-school-meets-old-
school style, returning to the stage later
in the program to compete in Battle of
the Bands as well. Another contender in
Battle of the Bands was Small Talk, who
teamed up with The Kelleher Sisters to
perform a handful of colorful original
tracks. Atmospheric and psychedelic,
the synth-soaked indie songs got the
Armed with a stabilizer-
mounted DSLR camera, he
circled and panned across the
Arts Festival stage, swooping
toward Christian Rougeau,
MCAS ’17, and his electric
violin. Rougeau leaned into
the camera, smiling at the
videographer as he tore into
his strings. The fraying hairs
at the tip of his bow—war
scars. He knew the battle-
field well. They all did.
Juice’s meteoric rise from
freshman-boy jam band to
campus media darling likely
came as a surprise to those
familiar with Boston Col-
lege’s music scene. Having
covered student bands for
some time, I can say there’s
a strong sense among many
musicians here that BC stu-
dents just don’t get it—they
don’t show up at concerts,
they don’t like music they
haven’t heard on the radio,
they don’t pay for music
created by on-campus mu-
sicians. Then Juice showed
up.
Attendance at BC band
competitions skyrocketed
overnight, and to be fair to
other acts, a 7-man band
will mathematically have
more friends to show up,
but it quickly became clear
these weren’t just friends:
they were fans. They knew
the lyrics, they would shout
out requests for specif ic
songs. They would show up
to concerts in Cambridge,
they would show up to con-
certs in New York . And
when it came time for Juice
to record its first album, the
crowdfunded effort raised
over $16,000. Heck, I even
donated to it. Thursday night
was the concert for that
album’s release. Juice, having
won the Battle of the Band’s
competition twice already,
left the mantle open for
another band this year, con-
ceding instead to perform
JUICE
BC’s Best
its own set on O’Neill Plaza after this
year’s winner was announced. But with
the competition cleared for another
winner, a sense of anxiety remained for
the other musicians there that night:
was there really room on the mantle for
another Juice?
For this year’s winner Funky Giant,
perhaps, but these events have yet to
demonstrate even close to the same
turnout when Juice doesn’t show up.
At this point, Juice almost feels like the
featured performer, with everyone else
serving as openers. The regulars call
out the performers by name, while the
University’s Office of News and Public
Affairs happily co-opts the performance
as an opportunity to collect some B-roll.
The crowd conspicuously doubles in the
minutes before Juice takes stage, with
the venue so packed by the start of its
set that latecomers start standing up on
chairs to get a view of the stage.
Juice’s freshly released, self-titled al-
bum—as anyone familiar with its set can
tell you—is Juice. It features a few newer
tracks, but for the most part, could have
been taken song-for-song off of a setlist
from one of their longer concerts. For
those at Thursday’s concert, it wasn’t a
grand reveal so much as a celebration of
a Juice BC knows well, potentially mov-
ing toward the next big stage. It all had
the feeling of a send-off party.
Crowd favorites “Gold” and “How
You Gonna Do Me Like That” were
mixed with extended musical inter-
ludes—Chris Vu, MCAS ’17, performed
a mesmerizing piano intro. For his part,
Ben Stevens, CSOM ’18, stood out
very clearly as the band’s lead vocalist
Thursday. In the past, it’s been tougher
to pick out just who was championing
the vocal efforts. Rougeau’s exceptional
violin, meanwhile, has developed from
essentially serving as the
band’s best party trick
to being the standout
ingredient in Juice’s in-
strumental mix.
What keeps Juice fresh
is the band’s depth. The
group’s internal dynamic
is constantly shifting ,
and its sound gets a clear
boost from the competi-
tive energy between its
members on stage. While
its studio recordings are
spectacularly produced,
that explosive energy is
a tough thing to mix for.
Most bands aspire to
sound like the recording,
but I imagine Juice having
a tough time ever record-
ing something truthful to
how it sounds live.
This is all to say that,
while Thursday’s event
in some senses marked
Juice’s arrival—a com-
pleted album, a com-
pleted identity at BC,
success beyond near all
its contemporaries—it
mostly presented ques-
tions. Has Juice’s success
at BC given new legiti-
macy to BC’s indepen-
dent music community,
or has it simply disguised
some of the community’s
problems? Can Juice ef-
fectively export its sound
outside Chestnut Hill and
enjoy a much broader
base of fans? Why did
our overlords with the
BC Arts Council cut off
Juice mid-set? (Yup, that
happened.) Did they get
all the B-roll they needed
and just call it a day?
As Arts Council vol-
unteers ushered Juice
off the stage—to the ex-
treme distress of several
angr y onlookers—the
crowd was offered a rare
reminder that even Juice
can feel the squeeze, that
gravity has not changed,
and while Juice’s rapid
rise can offer some hope,
plenty of obstacles remain
for musicians at BC.
A blend of pulsating blue and pink
lights cast a funky atmosphere through-
out the large white tent on O’Neill Plaza.
The tent, filled to capacity since the
audience swaying and bopping along
to the beat.
Armed with a guitar, a harmonica,
and an arsenal of impressive vocals,
Jonathan Im, MCAS ’17, performed
original tracks “Just Kids” and “Down
the River,” among others. Truly compel-
ling, Im’s impressive vocals, touched by
a warm raspiness, were reminiscent of
the impassioned tone of Ray LaMon-
tagne.
Prefacing his performance with an
explanation of his lyrics, Im said, “I
wrote this at a time when life hits you
in the face, sacks you. You feel like a
kid again—helpless.” Im beautifully
encapsulated these sentiments when he
soulfully sang, “We’re just kids figuring
it out as we go through the highs and the
lows, through the painful blows.”
Liz McGovern, MCAS ’18, stunned
the crowd with her vocal performance.
Powerful and poignant while simultane-
ously light and airy, McGovern’s vocals
rightfully won her the esteemed title of
Best Singer/Songwriter. Infused with
that sweet, evanescent twang of hers,
McGovern’s hauntingly beautiful songs
commanded the attention of all in at-
tendance. Her quirky, self-described
“love child of mini-songs” that she wrote
herself served as a truly charming addi-
tion to the event’s lineup.
As for Funky Giant, the exciting win
and upcoming gig opening for T-Pain
at Modstock help the group really take
root as a prominent BC band. Seem-
ingly unconcerned, however, about the
escalating fame and attention, Funky
Giant humbly implies that it’s really all
about the fun.
Of his victory Thursday night, Roc-
chio-Giordano said, “It was a blast to
play for everyone. We just want to thank
everyone involved for supporting such
a great event.”
“The best part of the whole thing was
being able to play with such an unreal
crowd and share the stage with so many
talented musicians,” Rocchio-Giordano
said, recalling his band’s exciting win.
“As for T-Pain we’re psyched for the
opportunity and can’t wait to lay down
some more funk for Modstock.”
JOHN WILEY / HEIGHTS SENIOR STAFF
JULIA HOPKINS / HEIGHTS EDITOR