Written by William Shakespeare
Directed by Deanna Jent
April 13-29, 2012
Times:
Thursday – Saturday 8:00 PM
Saturday & Sunday 2:00 PM
Ticket Prices:
General $25.00
Student/Senior: $20.00
Shakespeare's story of jealousy, betrayal, murder and forbidden love will be set in modern day Seattle and the wilderness of Alaska. Infused with Native American music and myth, this production will explore the possibility of authentic transformation in a virtual world.
Cast & Crew List:
Leontes: Chauncy Thomas*
Hermione: Wendy Greenwood
Perdita: Laurel Elliot
Camillo: Charlie Barron
Polixenes: Richard Strelinger
Florizel: Adam Moskal
Paulina: Kelley Ryan°
Antigonus: B. Weller
Raven, aka Archidamus/Time/Autolycus: Nancy Lewis°
Shepherd: Ethan Jones
Clown: Antonio Rodriguez
Cleomenes: Richard Lewis
Regina: Sydney Frasure
Dion/Mariner/Musician: Daniel Lanier
Emilia: Julie Venegoni
Guard 1/featured dancer: Daniel Hodges
Guard 2: Jean Lang
Marianne/featured dancer: Zoe Sullivan
Director: Deanna Jent
Assistant Director: Angela Doerr
Stage Manager: Katie Donnelly
Asst. Stage Managers: Jessica Haley, London Reynolds
Set Design: Dunsi Dai
Scenic Charge Artist: Adrienne Hentschel
Light Design: Michael Sulllivan
Master Electrician: Josie Zeugin
Costume Design: JC Kracijek
Sound Design: Zoe Sullivan
Choreographer: Julie Venegoni
Resident Props Master: Meg Brinkley
Vocal/Text Coach: Suzanne Mills
Production Manager: Bess Moynihan
Shop Supervisor: Jon Hisaw
Light Board Operator: Josie Zeugin
Sound Board Operator: Lindzey Jent
Wardrobe Crew: Adrienne Hentschel
House Manager: Ann Rapko
Box Office Manager: Leslie Wobbe
Box Office Assistants: Ryan Cooper, Angela Doerr,
Sydney Frasure
Program Artwork: Zoe Sullivan
Director’s Note
Let me not to the marriage of true minds
Admit impediments. Love is not love
Which alters when it alteration finds,
Or bends with the remover to remove.
O no, it is an ever-fixèd mark
That looks on tempests and is never shaken;
It is the star to every wand’ring bark,
Whose worth’s unknown, although his height be taken.
Love’s not time’s fool, though rosy lips and cheeks
Within his bending sickle’s compass come:
Love alters not with his brief hours and weeks,
But bears it out even to the edge of doom.
If this be error and upon me proved,I never writ, nor no man ever loved.
~Sonnet 116, William Shakespeare
Production Photos
In the Media
The Winter’s Tale: Riverfront Times Review
The Winter’s Tale: Stagedoor Review
The Winter’s Tale: StL. Today Review
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