“If it’s all too much,” a docent tells you at the beginning, “there’s always the bar.” I made use of it. (Maxine Doyle’s wall-crawling choreography - two parts parkour to one part The Fly - helps the actors doff their humanity with ease their sexuality, however, remains fixatingly intact.) And then there’s Macbeth himself, conjuring the Weird Sisters in a strobe-lit demon disco. The presumed Lady Macbeth herself is poised above her bloody bathtub, or climbing a mountain of antique furniture like a rabid ape. Danvers from Hitchcock’s Rebecca - here in loyal service to Lady Macbeth - spooning milky poison down the gullet of a soused, super-pregnant woman who very well might be Lady Macduff. A gelid blonde who may or may not be Mrs. And all the while, you’re carried on perfectly modulated aural swells of Bernard Herrmann pastiche, courtesy of sound designer Stephen Dobbie.Īlong the way, you’re guaranteed to stumble on what Punchdrunk’s directors, designers, and choreographers (Felix Barrett, Maxine Doyle, Livi Vaughan, and Beatrice Minns) refer to as “situations”: a man who may or may not be Duncan, right king of Scotland, being murdered in a sheikh’s tent. (N.B.: This doesn’t exempt you from actor contact - in fact, you’re practically guaranteed to be interfered with at some point in the approximately three hours it takes to survey the space and absorb the long arc of the story.) Fending for yourself in the fictional “McKittrick Hotel” (a pointed Vertigo reference that dizzy or claustrophobic types should take to heart before booking), you’re given the run of six misty, intricately detailed floors, with more than 100 rooms full of (and this is a partial list) clues, red herrings, hair samples, teeth scattered like gaming dice, magic spells, animal bones in carefully labeled bins, a mass of old-fashioned desk fans that turn on and off at random, rotary-dial phones that have actual dial tones, grisly private eye photos of corpses, bloodstains that appear and disappear, patchy ad hoc taxidermy posed for maximal menace, and a ballroom stalked by moving trees. You and your fellow voyeurs, enskulled in your morbid headgear, quickly become part of the creepy scenery. Presented with a bone-white Venetian beak mask (the kind favored by plague doctors in the Renaissance), you’re invited to gawk, shame-free, at whatever you see, to rifle through drawers, files, Rolodexes, and even coffins. (Also: ’tis sold-out, but set to extend, so get your trigger finger ready.) The UK’s Punchdrunk theater collective - famed for these sorts of immersive, site-specific experiments back on their native sod - has finally brought Sleep to the city that never does, and now, most certainly, won’t: The show infects your dreams. Cultural events all across the city are coming to life, from Shakespeare in the Park to Springsteen on Broadway, but only by the pricking of your arm.What in Hecate’s name is Sleep No More? A dance-theater horror show? A wordless, nonlinear mash-up of Macbeth and the darker psychosexual corners of Hitchcock? A six-story Jazz Age haunted house for grown-ups and anyone who’s ever entertained sick cineast-y fantasies of living inside a Kubrick movie? ’Tis all these, and more besides: a deed without a name, to quote an infernal authority. The creative team for Sleep No More features Felix Barrett (direction and design), Maxine Doyle (direction and choreography), Stephen Dobbie (sound design), Beatrice Minns (design associate), and Livi Vaughan (design associate). Gallow Green, the McKittrick’s rooftop garden bar and restaurant, is currently open for dinner, drinks, and its production of Speakeasy Magick. Along with the production, the hotel’s speakeasy, Manderley Bar, will reopen. Appropriately for a pandemic, guests wear white masks to distinguish from the performers and crew. theater collective Punchdrunk at the McKittrick Hotel on West 27th Street, Sleep No More allows audiences to move freely about the 1930s-era venue choosing what to watch in over 100 rooms of highly detailed environment with a film-noir soundtrack, acrobatics, full nudity, lasers, and more. Shows will take place Sundays, Mondays, Wednesdays, and Thursdays at 7 p.m. Tickets for Sleep No More are now on sale for performances beginning October 4. It’s the latest live event to restart following the COVID-19 pandemic shutdown. Sleep No More, the immersive site-specific reimagining of Shakespeare’s Macbeth thrilling NYU Tisch students since 2011, has announced its return.
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