The Killer B's: 5 Half-Truths About Yourself

Brady

ONE - I'm a 12 foot tall woman.
TWO - I can juggle 6 balls
THREE - I've been to all 100 states
FOUR - Bobby and I once fought to the death.
FIVE - I have a LOVE/hate relationship with marijuana.

Bobby

ONE - I have not showered for 32 days at one point in my life.
TWO - I have a LOVE/hate relationship with Brady
THREE - I dressed as Tarzan for most of my third year on earth
FOUR - I can do a 360 dunk
FIVE - I make my own yogurt

THESE ARE FIVE THINGS!!!

The Killer B's: Five Drinks or Drinking Games That Don't Exist

Bobby Moran and Brady Bunch are ready to unleash some unfiltered comedy on August 8th at Urban Artifact. All week we are asking them to improvise a list of five things in a category... today's category is "Drinks or Drinking Games (That Don't Exist)...

Bobby:
ONE - The Salty Dog (shots taken off of a dog)
TWO - Banana (Beers and Bananas 1 for 1, winner stays standing)
THREE - Hump the Stump**
FOUR - Santa's Friend (Shots of 151 with a Reese Egg)
FIVE - The Wizard (Someone is elected the wizard and they have to act like a Wizard while drinking)

Brady:
ONE - the flying pig (Whiskey shot with a bacon slice)
TWO - The big red machine (grenadine and tequila)
THREE - burning beer (Bacardi 151 & Beer)
FOUR - Cincinnati kid (Captain Morgan shots from a baby bottle)
FIVE - laughing leprechaun (THC infused Shamrock shake)

THESE ARE FIVE THINGS!!!

The Killer B's: Five Things You Love About Cincinnati

Bobby Moran and Brady Bunch are teaming up for a killer show at Urban Artifact on August 8th. All this week, we are going to ask the Killer B's to play the "5 Things Game" where they list five things in a category. Today's category... "Name 5 Things You Love About Cincinnati"

Bobby:
ONE - The Reds
TWO - The Bengals
THREE - Skyline Chili
FOUR - Improv
FIVE - The Ohio River

Brady:
ONE - Pete Rose
TWO - Graeters
THREE - Neil Armstrong
FOUR - The Icky Shuffle
FIVE - Employment Opportunities

THESE ARE FIVE THINGS!!!

Remembering Improviser/Ghostbuster, Ryan Kemp

In the years when my college improv team had dwindled to a handful of performers, one dedicated and passionate guy kept the torch alive and rekindled the group into an unstoppable juggernaut of success. Thanks to him the group continues to exist sixteen years after it's creation. That guy was Ryan Kemp (his friends call him just "Kemp") an indescribable character who seemed to live as if he knew he would die young.

Kemp's life ended suddenly in a car crash last year, and I'd like to take a moment to remember him. 

After college, Kemp spent summers studying longform at Second City under many respected improvisers, including Susan Messing. He was known for his generosity, passion, and irresistible friendly nature. He filled every moment with purpose and meaning, constantly sharing his passions with those he loved. But he was also a goofball. I remember smiling when I heard he convinced Second City veteran Scott Adsit to recreate a classic photo from the Second City mainstage review, Pinata Full of Bees at the Chicago Comic Expo (Recreated photo below). Typical Kemp.

In addition to improv, Kemp absolutely loved Ghostbusters. He ate, breathed, and slept Ghostbusters, and he thrived on attending conventions and community events in character. Now that he's passed, there are pages and pages of improvisers and Ghostbuster-community friends memorializing and remembering him on Facebook. Ben Hagan of HappyGAS writes:

"(I remember) the shows he'd come and perform with us and still be in his jump suit because he just traveled from another [Ghostbusters] convention or children's hospital. And he'd perform in his suit and kill it, then set around and talk for hours after the show about everything. Then he'd get maybe two hours of sleep and the go for a parade or some other thing."

Kemp was that kind of person.

He was so beloved that after his passing, many friends sent tweets and emails to director Paul Feig, imploring him to include Kemp in the credits of the new Ghostsbusters movie - which is how he recently found his way into my thoughts. My daughters and I went to the movie recently, and sure enough... 

Kemp would've been absolutely thrilled. 

The world didn't only lose a great improviser when it lost Ryan Kemp. It lost a great human being.

Happy trails, Kemp. You are missed.

Justified Biography: Erin Ward and Dylan Shelton

Erin Ward and Dylan Shelton are half siblings, but don't remind them of that fact. At the mere mention that they had different fathers, they will threaten to break your pinky. Though wild in their mannerisms and unkempt in their grooming, both have a nobility of spirit that belies their lineage; their mother is a direct descendant of president James K. Polk. 

I'm riding in an RV with the siblings on a trip to find Erin's estranged father. Erin is wearing overalls and a yellow Care Bears t-shirt underneath. She looks like Emily Blunt if Emily Blunt was strung out on methamphetamines. She is perpetually shuffling cards, a habit she picked up from her boyfriend Ivan, a magician in the Circus of Siberia. I notice that one of Erin's arms is dischordant with the other. I don't dare ask her about it.

Dylan on the other hand, looks like a cross between Paul Rudd and Chuck Woolery. It should be no surprise that Dylan is wearing capri pants and a coral colored camisole; he is notorious for sharing a wardrobe with his sister. Dylan bops his head in rhythym to the beat of "Aaron Burr, sir" from the Hamilton soundtrack. "My father is descended from that dude," he says proudly and with no hint of dishonesty. I can't hep but wince as he drives through another red light.

These two misfits are as unconventional as you can get. There is something adorable about their matching smurf tattoos inscribed with the ironic statement "Blue Lives Matter". I tell Erin that her tattoo is hilarious. "Fuck Gargamel!" she spits back at me. I literally swallow my tongue out of fear. 

We finally meet Erin's father at the prearranged location, a Waffle House in Rowan County. Glenn Ward is every bit the oddball that you would hope with his handlebar mustache and biker gang swagger. Erin hasn't seen him since the days her and Dylan were trapeze artists in a Russian circus. The topics are wide-ranging but fascinating. He wastes no time reminiscing about Olga, the third sibling who died on the trapeze. He surprises us all by declaring that he too is descended from a founding father, Alexander Hamilton. Finally, as we are finishing our covered and smothered hash browns, he goes into a tall tale about Dylan receiving an arm transplant from Michael Jackson and Andre the Giant. With this family, I am unable to discern between fact and fiction, and to be honest, I don't really care.

We hop back into the RV. It's a long ride back to my hotel room. I start to drift off as I hear the familiar sound of a shuffling deck of cards and the same Hamilton soundtrack on repeat, only this time they are both singing along. Not too many people understand Erin and Dylan, but after spending a day in their shoes, I don't want to take them off. Just leave me in this RV and let me travel the world as a modern day gypsy.

Nope. I don't get to be so lucky. I have a wife and a boss and deadlines. We all can't be free-spirits like Erin and Dylan, but we can dream. We can dream.  

 

The Many Metaphors for Long Form Improv

When I describe long-form improv, I always start with the idea that it is more of a theatrical experience, but that description is an insufficient explanation. I always try to find a comparison because, especially in Cincinnati, the artform of long-form is new to most audiences.

A music metaphor would compare long-form to an evening of jazz, sophisticated and complex with artistry. Short-form is more like an evening at a dueling piano bar, more concerned with entertaining and bringing joy to an audience. Another great comparison to long-form improv is the true storytelling phenomenon sweeping the nation, filled with raconteurs who are often funny but also captivating, surprising, and emotionally textured. That would mean that short-form is more like stand-up, primarily funny but also true.

The upcoming show on July 11th at Urban Artifact will be our third in that venue. UA is a place that supports jazz, true storytelling, and in our case, long-form improv. People who have been to these types of shows know that when they are good, they are jaw-droppingly good. On the flipside, when they are bad the bitter taste can stay in your mouth a while. Our goal is to bring you a burst of complex and tasty flavors.

There is one true storytelling event at UA that I attended and recommend: Brain Beans. I attended their first event to give them support and practice my skills at spinning an honest yarn to a captive audience. I put my name in their giant martini glass and was picked to speak. I told one of my favorite memories of visiting Japan.

It's nice to have a place where you can try something like storytelling or long-form improv. Not all the local true story events have a component where audience can participate. I applaud Brain Beans for opening their stage to amateurs. C.I. also tries to give amateurs a chance to try long-form with our free workshops. Without this important component, the community that we are trying to create can't blossom into the thriving atmoshpere that we intend. Art must be accessible. OTR Improv has been doing this for years, mostly with their short-form jams that are fun and safe for everyone.

If you want to get started with storytelling, you would be smart to attend a workshop by our freinds at Rebel Pilgrim. See how it's done by checking out this video by improviser and true story producer Joe Boyd...

Ultimately, the styles of long-form and short-form both have qualities that make them worthwhile and fun for an audience. One style is not inherently better than the other... just different. What matters is that as an audience member, you understand the context of the show you attend. Whether it's a jazz bar or a dueling piano bar, you will have a good time, but you need to give yourself permission to process both styles differently.  

If you are the type that appreciates jazz and true-story events, you will love Coincidence Improv and you will love Urban Artifact. Come check out the many shows they offer.

 

 

 

"I Got Your Back"

Improvisers often say the words "I got your back" before a show, but what does that mean exactly? Is it just an arbitrary sentence? Do we say it out of habit without seriously considering why the phrase is helpful? 

Our workshop student Kevin Habich brought our attention to this video featuring Keegan Michael Key. No, not THAT video. This one...

Keegan is a hero of mine ever since he gave my college team a private improv workshop at Western Kentucky University. When I moved to Chicago, I purposefully found a job as a host at Second City where I was able to watch Keegan perform every night on the e.t.c. stage.

One night, Keegan asked me to help him move into a new house, which was a BIG DEAL to me then, even if it isn't now. You know what I said? "I got your back!"

Later, I felt comfortable enough with Keegan to ask him to give my new Chicago improv team a workshop. Do you know what he said? "I got your back!"

The improv mentality is that you say yes to your teammates' ideas and you support them (get their backs). But, back to the question. Is it helpful to say "I got your back." before a show? Yes, if you really mean it and think about it. No, if it's just a habit that you don't really process. Second City Toronto veteran Rob Norman, co-host of the Backline Podcast, is not a fan of the phrase because he calls it a superstition that performers don't take the time to process. Check out the 16:00 mark of this episode...

So, don't just go through the superstitious motions of slapping your teammates on the back with a throwaway "... got your back, dude". Actually mean it and live your life that way too.

"The Highlight of My Week"

The end of our "Fundamentals of Improv" class marks the beginning of Coincidence Improv Academy (or the CIA). We now move to the next phase where we continue to develop our students as they transition into the "Scenic Improv: Character and Relationships" class, while we also welcome a batch of new students who will soon enter the halls of Dramakinetics.

Are you thinking about registering as one of those new students? Are you on the fence because you're unsure if this is the class for you? Our student Kari Kelly was kind of enough to share her thoughts about taking her first improv class. This is the first in a series of interviews provided by the recent Level 1 students. Take a look...

"What is the Coolest Thing That Can Happen Right Now?"

I spent last weekend playing games.

Way before I was an improviser, I was a role-playing gamer. I started playing Dungeons & Dragons in 5th grade, running games for James and Craig at lunch time. I barely understood the rules, but I was the one with the rulebooks -- they were my older brother's -- so that made me the Dungeon Master. In high school, my gaming group was made up of other marching band weirdos. We had ponytails and wore jewelry from the Renaissance Festival. We listened to Pink Floyd and Iron Maiden. We were those kids, oh my gosh we were 100% those kids.

When I played D&D in school I was interested in stats, collecting magical gear, and describing my character's topknot ponytail in exquisite detail. This weekend was a little different. I met up with other (actual grown-up) friends at the Origins Game Fair, held every summer in Columbus. We stayed up very late every night playing story games, and then we got up very early every morning (stopping for coffee atNorth Market) to go to the convention to play more story games. 

Story games are different from traditional board games. There's no "winner" at the end. The goal is to craft a fun and compelling narrative with your friends. I playedJuggernaut, where you're a scientist in 1950 trying to figure out if the supercomputer spitting out commands can really tell the future; I played Lady Blackbird, a steampunk/sci-fi mashup about getting an air-pirate to her pirate-king consort; I played Sagas of the Icelanders as a Norse witch with strong opinions on the future of her clan. 

My secret to success when playing these story games is that I'm just improvising. I say yes, and... to my partners' ideas, I try to make the other players look good. We laugh a lot, and sure, the dice rolls can make unexpected things happen, but during some games we would just stop and ask ourselves, "what is the coolest thing that could happen in the story right now?" Then we did that thing.

My secret to success when improvising is that I'm just playing games. I try to make sure my partner is having fun, I ask myself what is the coolest thing that could happen right now?, and then I do that thing. 

Prince has a song called Calhoun Square that starts off with a little in-studio direction, and he says, "Listen to the drummer, but you still want to have fun -- it shouldn't be work." 

It's something I try to keep in mind when improv feels hard. Sometimes it is hard! But you still want to have fun. We're playing games with our friends -- it shouldn't be work.

"Walking Backward"

Don't Think Twice, Mike Birbiglia's movie about improv + improvisers + an improv group, comes out in July. Keegan-Michael Key (of Key & Peele, of Second City) is in the movie, and a video's been making the rounds of him talking about improv. He says:

"People think that improvisation is moving forward. What improvisation really is, it's walking backward. While I'm still looking you, I'm going, I'm here with Sam Jones. As I back up I see there's a light there. What's the light? Oh, I'm on a set. Sam Jones must be a person who works on a set. I keep backing up, I see this chair, I see that chair, I go, Oh he's an interviewer! I keep backing up to Nate -- That's the soundman! What's this room? Oh, it must be a small show! It's backing up that gives you discovery. As you back up, you can create a larger worldview."

He goes on to talk about playing game (or, "the game of the scene"), but that's a whole ball of spiders that I don't mean to get into today. My ears perk up when he says discovery. He's talking about asking yourself, "If this is true, what else is true?" If you are talking to a man and surrounded by lights, you are on a set. If you are on a set and talking to a man and there are two chairs facing each other, you are in an interview. If the other man is asking you questions, you are the one being interviewed. If you are being interviewed, you have done something worthy of being interviewed for.

And that can be a scene! It doesn't have to be a complicated crazytown premise with the cleverest of wordplay and broad characters. If you and your partner have established a reality and lived -- fully! -- in that reality for a few minutes, then you have created a successful improv scene. And all you had to do was be there together. None of that is invention -- it's already there when the scene begins, you just have to see it.

"Don't think fast," Key says. "Just listen to the last thing (your partner) said."

The Secret To Improv...

When I took my first improv class -- I was living in Baltimore and I gave it to myself as a birthday present -- I would experience some very intense social phobia. It was a welcoming class, a safe space, and expertly run by the wonderful Dave LaSalle of the Baltimore Improv Group, but I am a shy, introverted doof by nature, and I was hella uncomfortable with being asked to perform -- in any way -- in front of others, even a supportive group of classmates. 

I would tell myself, in the midst of a mirroring exercise, You are going to finish this class, you are going to exit class, and you never, ever have to come back to class.

But after class, and over the course of the week, my confidence built back up, and my curiosity. I was back in class and I was telling myself, Just have fun in class, it's not like you ever have to go on stage and perform.

Well. Not only did I finish my Baltimore classes, but I took more, and I took some in San Diego. And I wound up going on stage. It was easy, because I found a few partners who were interested in playing the way I wanted to play (with patience, with vulnerability, honestly). 

What I noticed then about going in front of an audience, and what I noticed this month when Coincidence put our show up in front of a Cincinnati audience for the first time, is that, in the moment, it's not about the audience for me. I'm up there with my improv partners and my scene partners, just like I was in class in Baltimore. That's not to say the audience doesn't matter -- laughter, rapt silence, shouts of surprise are wonderful reminders that Yes, you are doing it right! -- but what I mean to say is, I don't get nervous about going out in front of an audience when I have my partners with me. I'm up there connecting with them more than I'm performing for an audience

If we make that connection, magic will happen. If magic happens, the audience will be entertained. 

The secret to improv? Find people you love and play with them as much as you can. That's the secret to life, too.