Peking Acrobats keep audience
at the edge of their seats
at the edge of their seats
Before the Peking Acrobats took the stage at the Madame Walker Theatre, a deep, intimidating voice resounded through the speakers: “What you are about to see on stage takes years and years of practice. Do not try this at home.”Thank you for that warning, Big Voice, because my 11-year-old son and 9-year-old daughter bounced in their seats for the rest of the show — apparently mesmerized at the amazing feats the human body is capable of accomplishing with just a few simple household items.
There was a certain charm to the Peking Acrobats performance that is lacking in the more flashy high-tech shows to which we’ve become accustomed over the years.
Hailing from the People’s Republic of China, the gymnasts, jugglers, cyclists and tumblers who make up this show have been trained in folk arts that date back more than 2,000 years ago. With nothing much more than kitchen chairs, plates, spoons, tables, pottery and bottles, the mostly young crew that formed the Peking Acrobats performed daredevil feats that had the audience in constant awe.
The act that had us all collectively holding our breaths came when a young acrobat balanced a white chair on four ordinary bottles. This was the foundation for his performance, which involved him adding chair after chair after chair after chair — until he had practically reached the top of the theater’s towering ceiling. There were no trampolines or any other safety device to catch him if his performance went awry.That was the case with all the performances — from spinning porcelain plates and contortionist acts to a bicyclist balancing about nine other acrobats as he cycled around the stage: This could be quite dangerous if anything went wrong.
So, if you plan to take your family to see the Peking Acrobats the next time they come into town, take heed of those opening words of wisdom: Don’t dare try these death-defying feats at home.
by Shari Scales Finnell
Diehard Cirque du Soleil fans weren’t let down when its traveling arena show Saltimbanco arrived in Indianapolis. As usual, Cirque delivered an over-the-top experience under the “Big Top” at Conseco Fieldhouse.
Surprisingly, one of the biggest crowd-pleasers was an audience member who probably never set foot on the stage until the night he attended this performance. Eddy, a comical character, grabbed him from his seat and led him through a series of antics that had everyone howling. The good-natured guy played along superbly — more than earning his 15 minutes of fame that night.
Overall, Saltimbanco is a family affair. There was something for people of all ages to enjoy.
Andrew Lloyd Webber’s musical masterpiece Cats appears to have had at least nine lives, the latest one at Beef and Boards Dinner Theatre. Known as much for the grand makeup and imaginative costuming as for the score or storyline, this production of the musical that won seven Tony Awards didn’t disappoint,
The large cast used the entire theater, top to bottom, just as cats would. The highlights included the entrance of Ty Stover as the majestic patriarch of cats, Old Deuteronomy, and the magical dance of Mr. Mistoffelees, played by Philip Groft, and, of course, the performance of the musical’s signature song, “Memory,” by Sandra Simpson.
Though most clearly had professional dance experience, there was one member of the cast who clearly didn’t. He just didn’t have the extensions of the other performers, and there were some times where it really showed.
The front of the program provided by The Phoenix Theatre states, “Politics with fire, Spirit with fire, Suspense with fire, Race with fire, Seduction with fire, Plays with fire.” Unfortunately, the latest offering at the Phoenix, The Seafarer, provides more simmer than sizzle.
The Seafarer continues at 7 p.m. Thursdays and 8 p.m. Fridays and Saturdays through Feb. 28. Tickets are $25 or $15 on Thursdays and for audience members ages 24 and younger. Call (317) 635- 7529 or log on www.phoenixtheatre.org.

Clowes Memorial Hall was transformed into Clowes Cathedral as Butler University presented the 21st Annual Gospel Fest. The event was sold out, and the presence of the Lord was felt as the Reverend Clarence Moore, Pastor of Northside New Era Missionary Baptist Church, led the house in prayer.
When Harper Lee published her one and only novel, To Kill a Mockingbird, nearly half a century ago, she probably never envisioned seeing a president of color in the White House. As she described the segregated Alabama courthouse where the 1935 rape trial of Tom Robinson took place, she surely never dared believe the doors to the White House would open to a Black man in her lifetime.
On the surface, the adult themes and ugly realities may not seem appropriate for children. But To Kill a Mockingbird, seen through the eyes of Scout remains the most read book by high school students in the United States and has sold more than 30 million copies in 40 languages.
To Kill a Mockingbird continues on IRT’s mainstage through Feb. 21. Times and ticket prices vary. Call (317) 635-5252 or log on www.indianarep.com.
During a week when Indianapolis was slammed with nasty winter weather, April seems like a welcome spot that is still too far away. However, by stepping into the friendly atmosphere of the Indianapolis Civic Theatre for a Sunday afternoon, the audience was taken on a beautiful journey to Italy that was full of friendship, revelations, life lessons, laughter and love that was indeed enchanted.
Tuesday I was camped out on my couch as the snow pummeled Indianapolis watching The Biggest Loser. I’ve told you before, and I’ll tell you again: It is the most inspiring show on television.
Entering from the right side of the stage, a tall, bespectacled clothing disaster with long white hair and a familiar Colonel Sander’s beard bobbed and weaved to the microphone as the crowd cheered and welcomed comedian Heywood Banks. Banks slung his guitar over his shoulder, and the craziness, puns, one liners, and songs began.

