
Hastily throwing on a dress shirt and some chords, I walked out of my rather, uh, cozy hotel room at the Paramount ready to face a waning morning drizzle. Objective: get tickets for a Broadway matinee. There are a number of options when it comes to acquiring a pair of prime seats for a play on the Great White Way: you can order them online through Telecharge or similar and pay a convenience charge, you can call the box-office directly and pay full price, you can stand in a ridiculously long line for discount tickets at the TKTS ticket booth where you can’t choose your seat, you can hope to god or whomever that some guy is bumming tickets outside the theater before the show not knowing how legitimate the tickets are, you can get discounts by subscribing to online sites like Theatermania or Playbill… OR you can be like me. (Feeling like a hustler, here’s some love from Queens. It’s definitely appropriate. 2. “N.Y. State of Mind” – Nas).
Setting aside some unmerited arrogance, I will disclose that I had to learn this secret like everyone else – someone told me (my professor, obviously). Lucky for you, I’m willing to share the key to my ticket-procuring success. I present you with a not-so-funny, not-so-cryptic “Wheal of Fortune” puzzle: ST_D_NT T_CK_TS. Okay, now all you have left on the board are vowels, so you can’t spin the wheal again, even though it looks like oh-so much fun. Would you like to solve the puzzle, dufus? Congratulations! You’re moving on to the final round where you’ll get to play for a chance to win this beautiful 1980s Buick! In addition to the pocket change you’ve already garnered! Most of which you’ll lose to the government in taxes! Right after these ten thousand commercials! (That was weird. I don’t even like “Wheal of Fortune.” 3. “The Winner Is” – Devotchka).
A Saturday Matinee – The focus of this particular SURF post

The show started at two and I hadn’t had breakfast. Feeling a strong sense of independence coupled with a keen awareness of how alone I was, I ventured to another hidden gem of Mid-town. My professor had made me previously aware of this secret as well, but I was eager to try it out. The Café Edison is this little diner tucked into the side of The Hotel Edison. I know New York is famous for its diners, but finding an authentic one right on Times Square that’s not filled with a ton of tourists is hard. Plus, it has a cheap menu with some incredible breakfast food – two determining factors in my frequent visits. After a pair of poached eggs on hash, some toast with jam and butter, a couple cups of coffee, a glass of O.J. (Breakfast music. 4. “Orange Juice” – Grand Archives), and only ten bucks spent, I went back to the hotel to grab my camera.


To sum things up, the show was a bit too tutorial, but it was a vehicle for a masterful performance. There were, however, some other noteworthy features. At the end of the play, the writing went a bit further with some present day political commentary. Perhaps an obvious attempt at relevance, predicting what Thurgood Marshall’s political reactions would be today proved to be an interesting end to the show (as opposed to what I feared – some melodramatic death on stage or something). The set, with the action taking place in the Howard University Law School Auditorium in Washington, D.C., only had a giant table, a couple of chairs and a lectern. The backdrop was a giant stone-like American flag onto which colors and images were projected, acting as both an intriguing variable to an intentionally one note show and as visual cues for Fishburne. Some recorded sounds also provided cues, but these too were welcomed additions to the story, often enhancing the performance. The Booth Theater, a more intimate space, was a good fit for a show of its size. Fishburne added to this intimacy by directly engaging the audience every now and again. For instance, when the late comers were seated, he used a meta “to the furnace” joke (the joke became overplayed later), which seemed improvised, but it worked on a couple levels. It was effective in forming an exclusive bond with the majority of the audience that had arrived at the start of the show, since the latecomers had no idea why people were laughing. The repeated joke also sounded exactly like something Mr. Marshall would presumably say. Fishburne reacted to accidental cell phone noise in a very nuanced way as well. Without doubt, the man can perform. (“That is the end of that.” 9. “Time Honored Tradition” – Kaiser Chiefs).
The thesis of Thurgood is that Mr. Marshall’s story is, at the very least, important and worth knowing. Indeed, the show convinced me of just that.
Of course this Saturday on Broadway is far from over. I grabbed a quick bite to eat and headed up to Lincoln Center to get some tickets for a show that you still can’t get advanced tickets for (no, not even student tickets). So, while you try to work out that paradox. I leave you with the last track for May 31, 2008 Pt. I. (10. “Is This It” – The Strokes)
Next time on The Audio Phile: Judgment Night / “A Cliché Coming True!”
1. “Wake Up” – The Arcade Fire
2. “N.Y. State of Mind” – Nas
3. “The Winner Is” – Devotchka
4. “Orange Juice” – Grand Archives
5. “Black Like Me” – Spoon
6. “Ignorant Shit” – Jay-Z
7. “Method Acting” – Bright Eyes
8. “Black History Month” – Death From Above 1979
9. “Time Honored Tradition” – Kaiser Chiefs
10. “Is This It” – The Strokes
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