Why I started Above Kleptomania

Erik with a "K"

Marcisak ("Mar-See-Sack")
#1
I have met some great people in the improv world over the past two weeks. I have decided to write a journal to keep track and also make public why I started the Above Kleptomania Improv & Sketch Comedy Theatre. This journal will also be a record of my hopes, mistakes, (& sometimes successes) in producing improv.

My dream is for the theatre to be a place where long form improv gets explored deeper and performed more. Eventually, I also want it to be a place where the improv teams get a cut of the door. (This exists only if a group rents a space with their own money upfront and controls tickets or puts on a free show and asks for donations) I am currently in debt for this theatre. I had to pay for startup costs and signs/displays/publicity/a Publicist (which will be kicking in in Jan 2003)/ and other things [phones/faxes/website/staff/rehearsal room/office stuff/etc.].

Once Above Kleptomania breaks even, then a profit share setup gets rolling. At the very least, I'd like to have enough tickets sold a night, where the groups can get money to cover the costs of coaches/ rehearsal space for the week and Above Klepto breaks even.

I believe that if a person, group, or groups can pack a theatre, they should be rewarded for their consistant comedy skills & drawing power.

-erik
www.abovekleptomania.com
 

Erik with a "K"

Marcisak ("Mar-See-Sack")
#2
Chapter 1 [Keong Sim & FIRESTORM]

I was in a Billy Merritt Level 3 class (fall 2001). There I started my friendship with two of the most talented performers I know, Keong Sim & Josh Wallach. We went through 8 weeks of organic Billy training. After the class was over, we had two weeks before our 2nd New Team Harold perfomance at the UCB Theatre. Some of us got together and practiced at a horrible practice place that was an abandoned public school in the Lower East Side without a coach. Keong, Josh Wallach, Oliver Ralli, Steve Sislen, Chris Mako, & myself. We heard of the UCBT's open auditions for harold teams. The next weekend more of us practiced with a coach (Curtis Gwinn) at Keong's old apartment. We performed our new team._

Basically at those auditions (in Dec 2001 or Jan 2002?). You were with 6-8 people for a half hour. You were in two scenes.
-One where you started a scene with the first line.
-Then did a scene where you reacted to your scenepartner's line.
That's it. Callbacks were the next day. Everyone tried out. Some got callbacks.

Keong & Ethan got to the call back auditions, but were not put on teams.

My next class, Level 4 with Andrew Secunda kicked in on the same day as my (very first ever) audition. It is there where I met & became friends with Ethan Crough. That class was amazing. Secunda opened my eyes to improv. The main thing I got out of it was to respond and act as honestly as possible. The classmates were so talented.

The next weekend Keong, Josh, Ethan, myself, and some others did another practice group. It was a weird vibe in NYC improv. A whole community of talented improvisers just got rejected by the very people that trained us to improvise comedy. At the practice I found out how far Keong, Ethan, & Josh made it in the auditons. "How the hell could the UCBT not put Keong, Ethan, and Josh on a harold team?!" This is what I thought to myself. Put those three guys in front of a crowd for 60 minutes and you will have a laughing audience wanting more. Just think about that three man team. Really think about it. They are some of the most talented people I know. Walking home from the St. Mark's Theatre, we started talking about putting a team together ourselves. The next day we were to meet at McManus to talk about it. [Ethan got a great part in the UCBT's Faster Pussycat... and had to drop out of improv for a while]

There_and then I started searching for a place to perform for our unborn team. I learned about how things are done to get performance spaces. Most deals involve paying rent (in some form) to a theater or a bar for a slot. The collective performers pay that upfront and get to take in the box office. Hopefully you get enough people to pay for tickets to cover the costs. There are also some regular bars with a back room.

Back in Jan 2002, I got in contact with Show World (42nd Street & Eighth Ave), back when it was controled by Todo Con Nada (an experimental theatre group). Show World is a porn shop and had strippers, live sex shows, and girls on the 2nd Floor until 1996. In 1996 Mayor Rudy Giuliani passed a law where all sex shops had to have 40% of their income and space had to be legitimate. It also outlawed live girls and the other stuff. The ground floor and basement remained a porno/video/magazine shop. The fact that half the space was coverted, always made news. Every year there is a TV news story or article about how they were trying to put up legitimate entertainment in a place that had alot of masturbating ghosts.

The 2nd floor had:
-Theater #1 is a wide room that looked like a strip place. There are three platforms, spread out, obviously for multi dancers.
-Theatre #2 is a much smaller room, but had a simple stage.
-Then a huge bar area space (not really a performance space) That originally had a caroursel that featured nude women riding horses.___

I fell in love with Theatre #2. Todo Con Nada had rigged the place with some lights, sound & light boards and speakers. Its a very intimate space for 99 seats. (4 rows of 25 seats in an "L" shape) Everything on the 2nd Floor had the same 70's tacky feel. (mirrored tiles in the shape of diamonds, red & black color scheme) The original design of the place had and still has an old circus feel thing to it.

Bottom line: Todo Con Nada wanted $200 for a Saturday night 8pm slot. Not bad, but a little too high. But I always remembered that room and kept in contact with Todo Con Nada.

I kept searching & putting together a team of people Keong & I worked with before in groups and stuff.

We added:
Josh Wallach (from Level 3 & practice group)
Joy Masters (from practice group)
Frank Wilderpin (from Level 3 & practice group)
Lou Fernandez (I never saw his work, was going off of Joy's recomendation)

Not having enough people, I started one of my favorite pastimes. Going to new team harold nights at the UCBT to search for funny people. I have gone to alot of them and still like going to them. I would watch a new team and make a note everytime someone made me laugh and give them praise after the show. [I am an impossible person to get to laugh, if you do that, I will fall in love with you] I fell in love with Anne Marie Rose and asked her to join our group.

The next Sunday, we all met at a diner and talked improv. We all agreed that we wanted to work on improv with the hope that we could be put on a UCBT harold team if we did enough work. We thought, since they didn't pick us, then we needed more practice. Hoping that the UCBT would have more auditions in a couple months. We also agreed that we were good enough to perform for our friends. I continued to search for a place to perform.

St. Marks Theater: $250 (Friday or Saturday 8pm) slot

[I wanted the unborn group to perform weekly on Friday or Saturday night at a consistant time]

The next New Team harold, I fell in love with Ryan Rogers & Sean Taylor. I asked them to join our group that was starting the following Sunday at Lou's work._(turns out I met Sean Taylor before, years ago, when we were both working in film/tv production. (I recognized his face, but not his name. Ever since a car accident I had in 1998 I have lost the power to retain people's names. I will forget your name _
before you finish saying it. I've tried some tricks, but nothing seems to work)

There were other improvisers I approached after they got their notes from their level 3 teacher, but they didn't send me an e-mail after I gave them the pitch about the unborn group and a post-it with my info.

We practiced with all of us,[Keong, Frank, Josh, Sean, Joy, Anne Marie, Ryan, Lou, and myself]_ now coached by James Eason._

That week, I managed to stumble into Surf Reality and met with Rob Prichard at Surf Reality. It is a beautiful open space AND ONLY $140 for the Saturday midnight slot. I booked our unborn team [FIRESTORM] for four straight saturday midnights in April 2002. To help cover the rent for the slot, we decided to share the slot with another team instead of doing a show by ourselves. A bunch of people we wanted to join our team, put together a team themselves [to be KINGS COUNTY FOR DRAMATIC STUDIES. They would pay for half of the rental and get half of the box office. (minus $45 for 1000 homemade, but nice looking postcards).

Surf Reality Theatre: $140 (Saturday Midnight slot)

We continued to practice...
 
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Erik with a "K"

Marcisak ("Mar-See-Sack")
#3
Chapter 2: Producing The First Show

It costs an improviser alot of money every week to hone their skills. If the practice or performance group does not have a free place to practice, the cost involving a coach + rehearsal space can get to about $100 for three hours of learning for a group. This amount is then divided by the amount of improvisers who actually show up to a practice that week. Anyone_ who has ever organized a single practice session has balls. They are putting trust in other improvisers (who they haven't really worked with or know) who say they will be there.

Mathematics:
Rehearsal space: $18 an hour X 3 hours: $54
Current Rate for a Quality Coach: $50 for 3 hours

Most rehearsal spaces want money up front. So, usually The Scheduler will lay this money out of pocket first. Most improvisers are strapped for cash. Aside from the practice group they are usually spreading money out to an improv class ($250-$300 for 6-8 weeks) or two classes and other things in life.

One of the Unborn Group (FIRESTORM)'s members, Lou, had a job at the time that allowed him to access his workspace anytime he wanted. The office featured a 20' x 20' section of a bigger room that can handle 9 improvisers. Starting in late January 2002, our practices were held there every Sunday night, 7-10pm (no bonding meal afterwards). With every practice we were saving money. It would average only about $6 a person a week to get 3 hours of extensive notes & exercises from our coach, James Eason. (who needs classes?) We got to know each other. We did some of the worst harolds known to man and some interesting scenes. Our focus was sharpening our Harold skills. Eason had a great improv mind and pushed us further. I could see there was more that he wanted to do, or more that he should get the chance to do, like work on a new form with an improv group that didn't want to do the harold. I made a mental note of that and we continued to practice with him.

We got the commitment from Kings County... I asked for some of them to come by after one of our practices. We made the arrangement for the show via their head guy, Jonas, I never met most of them. Jonas showed & I handed him Kings County...'s 1000 postcards. * I over estimated on the postcards. A good number for a weekly show with 4 performances a month is about 1000. I had 2000 made for our April show.

Postcards legitimize what you are producing. Postcards can be made inexpensively if you have a little design skills and a computer w/printer. [*www.kinkos.com has an amazing program you can download that takes your designed Word document and turns it into a "Kinkos Document Form" or .kdf. THis is like a cheap version of Adobe Acrobat. It takes your design and converts it to a kinkos file. (If you bring in a design off of your Word .doc, most likely the margins & fonts will be fuck city. Convert it, then bring or send it to kinkos. PS- they are open 24 hours a day!)

The cool things about do-it-yourself postcards is that they are A-cheap & B-have no minimum on how many you can have printed. If you use a professional service for professional postcards, your minimum order must be for 1000 cards @ $300 a pop. My system was 1000 b/w postcards @ $45 a pop. The is no minimum, if you need only 4 postcards[according to my cheap setup], kinkos will do the order.

1000 EXPENSIVE POSTCARDS
Have them "professionally" designed: $100-$300
Have them "professionally" printed: $170 (color on one side)
TOTAL FOR 1000 EXPENSIVE CARDS: $370

1000 IN-EXPENSIVE POSTCARDS
Design them yourself & print out one copy of each side: $0
Buy a pack of 250 sheets of 110lb Cardstock (Hammermill), lettersized: $9 [at Staples choice of white, light blue, yellow]
Make double sided copies: $0(at your day job) or $35 (at kinkos)
Cut your double sided copies into fours & you have 1000 postcards.
(kinkos has a great cutting machine that the staff uses that gives the cuts sharp edges, looks more professional. DO NOT USE THE CUTTING THING THEY HAVE IN THE COPY AREA THE CUTS LOOK LIKE SHIT)_ $0.75 (at kinkos)
TOTAL FOR 1000 IN-EXPENSIVE POSTCARDS:$50 or less

Jonas hung around. We talked about what I was billing our show as:

Above Kleptomania: Saturdays midnights in April @ Surf Reality "See Firestorm & Kings County Foundation for Dramatic Studies, perform by themselves for the first two thirds of the show, then combine for what can only be described as an "improv comedy orgy." Jonas asked me what the "comedy orgy" was...

When I was a young student at the UCBT, I was addicted to harold nights. There were plenty of nights where I'd catch most of the shows in a row. I have seen every house team (& now defunct teams) perform multiple times. Watching all types of improv teaches you alot. (like the way a football coach watches films of other teams play.) You see what works, what doesn't, people who take risks, people who piss on the rest of their team to look good, teams that work amazingly well together, teams that just don't. The UCBT student card lets you in to see 8 improv teams perform for free every thursday night, fucking awesome. (this includes the student show, which watching will teach you even more)

Improv troupes have good nights, great nights, & flat nights. Every team has one of the three, no matter who they are. In particluar, I saw a great Thursday night show that featured Respecto & Mother, I was in such a frenzy after the 2nd group was done, I felt what teenage girls must have felt at a New Kids On The Block concert, I wanted more. I wanted to see them again. I wanted to see those people back on stage for an encore. I wanted to see them work together, the two teams, joining forces in creating an even funnier piece then what I just witnessed. They don't do that at the UCBT harold nights. I thought if I have this same feeling, then surely there were other audience members that must have felt the same way if they saw an improv show. (*I found out only recently, that this is a standard at an Improv Olympic, and I thought I was inventing the light bulb.) I originally planned on having the two teams combine for several scenes going on at the same time. But what it has become is a jam off of an interview of an audience member. Keong Sim suggested the interview part. Up until August 2002, we were all jamming off of a one word suggestion. Now the interview is a staple part of any AK show.

Flipside was started over this very IRC. The thread was something to the effect of "lets get together & perform for ourselves." Joe Catanzariti & Rachel Biello are the founders of it. The energy multipled like crazy. Looking for a location, even a name for this idea all over the IRC. I'm not sure if they'll admit it, but Flipside was a direct reaction to the mass rejection by the UCBT at the harold auditions of 2001. The practice groups weren't going to wither away. They were going to continue working on the craft of improv, with the hope that they'd improve and get noticed and get to live the dream by being put on a UCBT harold team. Every practice group in the city was getting to perform. Peoples faces were smiles at the fact that they performed in front of people, what they had already spent at least $900 [6 months or 3 levels of learning at the UCBT] to learn, how to improvise long form in front of people . Flipside was originally held at Arthur's Dress Shop on the Lower Eastside. (About a block or two from Parkside Lounge) It was a groundfloor storefront black box theater. No backstage. The backstage area was outside on the street. Groups would pay upfront to perform. (had to cover that rental cost) It seated 40? The admission price was low and the Saturday night shows were marathon in length. The only show I saw there featured 5 different improv teams, a one man show experiment, and a 20 minute monologue about the host's weirdest sex story from college. The show(s) were over 3 hours. By the end of the night, the audience was a mix of parents, other improvisers, friends, and a foreign couple watching in a cigarette filled room improv art. Had a taboo/underground feel. Basically, improv quality-wise, it was a whole night of improv Practice Groups performing. Rachel's group was the most prominent of the practice-turned-performance groups. Back then CORPA had: Rachel Biello, Marlena Bittner, Rob Cacy, Michael Jeffrey Cohen, Carlos Franzetti, and Erik Tanouye (amazing Jeff Campbell joined a couple months later) Their team featured some of the smartest improvisers I have ever met. Their openings and harolds always seemed to be on another level. I always admired the fact that they were "directed" by Kurt Braunholder and not "coached" by him. His work showed clearly. There were other groups always going up. I approached Rachel & Joe after my first visit and talked about our shared feelings about improv outside of the UCB. Their show was up and running successfully and weren't looking for help. The fact that the show is still going strong for almost a year is awesome. My hats off to Joe & Rachel. [If I had a free Saturday night, I'd check out the show at its current location.]

(cont'd)
 

Erik with a "K"

Marcisak ("Mar-See-Sack")
#4
Chapter 2: Producing The 1st Show (cont'd)

Firestorm was practicing through February & March. Working towards Aprils show dates.

In the meantime, I was gearing up for some sort of listings for our show to get people there. I sent a listing e-mail to The Village Voice, NY Press, and Time Out NY. Time Out new york has a great comedy section. I sent an e-mail with our show info. Sure enough the issue before our show had us listed in there. The show at the UCB that was against us at the time slot was a that sell out show that Ethan joined, Beyond The Valley of The Switchblade Pussycats. They had a star next to their name. In Time Out New york, thats a show that is recommended by the comedy guy, Joe Grossman. Before our 1st show, I had a growing fear that no one was going to be there, audience-wise.

The week before our first performance, Eason couldn't make it to a Friday practice (at Ripley Greer, $54 bucks for 3 hours). The members of Firestorm expressed the same feelings I had about the upcoming Saturday midnight slot. [that no-one would come] The only thing that kept staying in my head was that there are people who go to see the Rocky Horror Picture Show every Saturday at midnight in the East Village. Surely there must be other people who want to laugh that late on a Saturday. For our friday practice, we hired the services of Julie Klausner through Anne Marie. Julie had a great attitude and was so positive towards our group. When we practiced, it felt as if we were working with a teamate instead of a coach. She was very supportive, but also brutally honest. She said we had a nicely cast team.

We got to Surf Reality at 11:30pm on Saturday. Dustin, Joy's boyfriend, volunteered to do the lights, take the tickets and so on. Producing that first show was a blur. Answering many questions was a big part of what I did that night. We got into the theatre as another production was leaving. We set up chairs, the curtain, the music. So many other things. Finally Dustin asked if we should open the house. I said, "people are here?" He said, "yeah, they're lined up the stairs". We let them in. The first show we sold something like 40 $6 tickets. Kings County... went first. Then Firestorm went. After Firestorm, some performers suggested we have an intermission, then have the "comedy orgy." I didn't want to do it. But I bent, got out there and said: "we are going to take a quick break, if you'd like to get a drink, there is a bodega downstairs, but come back for the last part of the show." People got up and left. We didn't have an audience member for the 3rd part. There I realized I should have just stuck to my feelings toward the show and had the audience sit through both teams + the "comedy orgy". Also I realized that the leaving audience looked tired as they exiting. A teamate said, "it's one in the morning." That's why every AK show features free candy. A little extra sugar hopefully gives the audience a little boost. But the night was good. The 60 seat theatre looked nearly full when we performed & Firestorm had a good/great show (we did the harold). I was shocked at the turnout. Most of them were friends. It was there I learned, but didn't realize it, that your non-improv fan friends will see you perform only within your first month of performing if you do a weekly show. If they come after, they are even more of a friend.

The first show was great, we had all worked together for over two months, and it was nice to have a payoff like that.
 

Erik with a "K"

Marcisak ("Mar-See-Sack")
#5
Chapter 3: Stumbles & The Ego (short chapter, might be expanded)

I got the idea for the first concept show while hearing a radio talk show discuss weird prom stories. Why not do a show? Pre-production was early enough. Got a director & enlisted my group's committment. Got another group to join. Alot of it was assumed and/driven by me & my vision. I was clouded by my ego. I misjudged people's committment to it. Some people were 100% committed to it. Even when I had hints & gut feelings, the ego of me thought "everything is going to work & go well." The production was the first true failure, audience-wise. The show was actually pretty decent. Thinking getting an audience & improvisers together was easy, I didn't go above or below what I did for the Saturday midnight show. Next to no one came to see it.

There were lessons & amazing bright spots in that production:
-The form & show itself, never failed.
-I became aware of Kevin Hines's improv directing mind, when he sat in on a production and asked the most brilliant questions. (I made a note to get him in charge of a group of young improvisers the moment I could)
-If people flake, they will flake again, beware.
-Finally, there are amazing people in this community, who will walk into a volcano for you. They will stand by you even when you are at the personal lowest low and help bring you up. [15 minutes after the start time, waiting for the rest of the audience to appear, & only 1 audience memeber sitting waiting, and an improviser says, "let's start the show." When all you want to do is crawl under the sidewalk]

The Saturday midnight show was going ok. Breaking even.
 

Erik with a "K"

Marcisak ("Mar-See-Sack")
#6
Chapter 4: Robert Blake quote

The summer of 2002 was filled with ups/downs & things. My day job as an Agent's Assistant at a talent agency was boring as hell. I hated the job so much, was getting so frustrated, because I became a cog. A cog that came to work on time. A cog that dove headfirst into any task. But somewhere during a shittily attended Saturday Firestorm midnight show, I had a breakthrough scene with Sean Taylor. The high of the whole night from beginning to end made me realize I actually love doing this. This being improv. I was a weekend warrior, much like a office type who played softball or flag football on Sunday afternoons in Kissena Park. At the same time the quote from Robert Blake in Electra Glide in Blue (1973) kept playing in my head. It's a movie about policemen on motorcycles in the desert. Robert Blake played a guy who wanted to move up the ranks to become a detective. When his partner asked "Why?" Robert Blake replied "I want to be paid to think" I wasn't.

I was at a job, where the natural progression was to become a full time agent. I'd been there long enough. I should have moved on & up. Instead I decided to take on more of the bookkeeping duties. A sideways step, like a crab. At work I started feeling the stress & anxeity of being & doing something I no longer thought was where I wanted to be. I asked many of the coworkers to help me find work outside, I told them I wanted to leave. They understood and respected the way I told them about my feelings. I told them I wouldn't leave until they found a replacement & that I'd train that person. This in exchange that they'd help get me in the door for interviews to other places. I happily typed up listings for my future replacement. We got swarms of applicants. They did some interviews. I went on a couple happy interviews to a couple Theatre Production places. I had realized that I wanted to know more about producing theatre. (there was a small period where I thought it would be cool to be a writer's assistant on a soap opera. an article in The New Yorker made it sound so great. It sounded like the writer's meetings were improv sessions. how many times does someone come back from being dead.) They interviewed a couple people. No one good enough. Things got busy. Everyone got swallowed by the blur of time. I didn't get the jobs I interviewed for.

I started becoming an anti-worker. Taking long lunch breaks. Faxing my resume out on company time. One day I walked into work at 12:30pm, with out saying why. Went on a 1 hour lunch break. (and bumped into a fellow improviser Sean ??? & shot the shit.) I was fuming. In my mind, I thought the office had specifically not helped me find a new job (I went on only 2 interviews) and they didn't want me to leave. I returned from the long lunch break ready to quit. Also if someone said the wrong thing, I was probably going to knockover a file cabinet. I was called into a meeting as soon as I got there. They gave me the rest of the day & the next day off with pay and they gave me a bonus check for outstanding work. (I had been doing a good job, up until my meltdown.) My only response was "This place is like hell! I just want to leave!" They weren't expecting that. I stormed off with check in hand and went home. Looking back I should have communicated things a little better. I'm working on that, even to this day. Most of the time, if I feel something, I usually express it in a way where the subtext comes first. (sort of a verbal Hulk) That, combined with my natural/ever present scowl have lead to alot of women reading the wrong thing from me. (When I'm in neutral, I look like I'm pissed) That day I decided I have to work towards a job where I can be paid to think. I walked over to the drama book store and finally bought several Theatre Production books I'd meant to buy a while ago. I spent the next couple days reading them like The Flash.

I then touched base with the people at Show World again. This time I went there. There was a change. Someone else was handling things. Aaron Bealle was no longer in charge of theatres at Show World. I started the ball rolling with the new people in charge. I proposed a 2 day festival (their rates jumped insanely high and that's all I thought I could raise from my own little funds, a small personal loans, and the credit card maximum.) to show them improv can be done in a former sex theater. This was in the hopes to get them to co-produce it with me on a regular basis. (Yes, I wanted to start my own improv theatre. It would be an outlet for me to workout my own ideas in comedy along with giving the scores of ultra talented improvisers I knew another place to perform.)

Summer of 2002 places & nights to perform long form improv:
The UCB Theatre (West 22nd Street)
-Blu Lounge -Thursdays 8pm (Sweet Thursdays, Williamsburg, Brooklyn) no drink minimum-free
-Cinema Classics -Saturdays 8pm (Flipside, East 12th Street) $5?
-Surf Reality - Saturdays at Midnight (Above Kleptomania, Lower East Side) $6
-Irish Rep. Theatre - Sunday Night (L.I.M.P., West 22nd Street) $6 + a free beer?

That's it, baby.

Around this very same time I had a meeting with a former improv teacher (the guru of NYC long form improv who can make you instantly brilliant). I loved his style. I loved his work. I still love him. I had several breakthroughs in his class. At the local starbucks, we talked alittle about improv and I told him I wanted to start a theatre & was planning on doing it at Show World. He helped me establish good goals and things to work towards. He was interested and wanted to hear more, but couldn't commit to anything. He didn't want his name used in anything. I understood and have kept that starbucks meeting secret until now. He did want to be kept in the loop as I built up to the festival shows at Show World. That meeting was great, so insightful.

Our midnight show was going well. I had teched the Jackie Clarke one woman show BIG VAGINA MONOLOGUES for a while. I honestly teched her show in hopes of getting to know Jackie, so she could one day see my group FIRESTORM perform and I could say "we're looking for a coach, wanna work with us?" We were in the market for a new coach (had been going on a coach of the week style thing of trying a different coach every week in hopes of finding someone solid). I admire Jackie's talent and personality. Such a nice person. She came to our show. It was a pretty solid show and I asked her if she wanted to coach us the next day. She did. Firestorm & Jackie was a perfect match. Practices were fun & productive again. We worked with her a long time.

In July I produced a couple smaller shows in the 10pm slot. (I called it "Below Kleptomania" There it was #1 & #2 on the Saturday Comedy listings in Time Out New York.) The highpoint was seeing Firestormer Sean Taylor present his own team. STOMPING GROUND was a group he put together by the simple rule of picking people you really like playing with. They did a couple shows. They were awesome. To this day one of my favorite groups. I didn't produce anymore 10pm shows at Surf Reality.

Back to the midnight show. The Summer in NYC was a bitch. In the Lower East Side, the streets weren't as full as they were in April. My secret flyer before the show thing didn't work. Because there was no one to hand things to. I had the brilliant idea of supplying a vat of rainbow Italian Ice for the patrons & performers at Surf Reality. It cost too much to maintain. Ended up losing money if you factored in the Italian Ice. We had shared the july-august shows with that great group CORPA. (I remember a jam set where I fell in love with Rob Cacy. Going from Smooth Operator-to Boom Operator-Clothes Wire Hanger-To interviewing the shirt that Tom Cruise wore in Risky Business. One of us played Tom Cruise, the other played the shirt he wore) August is a rough time for all improv groups it seems. The vacations people take and time committment frustrations always seem to come to an apex for the independant improv team in august. If you can work through that and not kill each other, an improv team can live a long time.

I needed to find a publicist. I put an ad on Playbill.com that I was looking for one.
 
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Erik with a "K"

Marcisak ("Mar-See-Sack")
#7
Added information about the summer of 2002. For Chapter 4

In July of 2002. Firestorm performed in the Upright Citizen's Brigade Theater's Del Close Marathon (Sunday at 7:30am). This was a huge thing for us. The people we studied under actually recognized us as a group. That DCM 2002, many other "splinter" or "outsider" or "indie" groups got into it. Even though it was in the dead of morning on a Sunday, we were happy. I stupidly scheduled us to do a show at midnight at Surf Reality, then six hours later we had a show at the UCB (on 22nd Street). The Surf show was pretty good. Our suggestion was "P'Zone". We stayed awake and made it to UCB theater to check in and warm up.

We did crazy 8's and superheros on 7th Ave at like 7am on the sunday. The audience was composed of groups who just went on. We got the suggestion of "Women's Soccer, what's the deal with that?" from a delirious Scott Jennings. The show was fun.

(Firestorm was accepted into the 2004 Del Close Marathon on Saturday, July 31st at 8:30am, come check as out.)

Chapter 5 coming very soon...
 

Erik with a "K"

Marcisak ("Mar-See-Sack")
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Chapter 5: Professionalism & Now I Can Talk

I've only worked with 2 publicists. The first was a part time publicist who had a day job and was looking to move his career. To the best of my knowledge, he is still in that process. We met at a coffee shop and I explained to him what I wanted to do. He agreed and was very supportive. If you are looking to hire anyone, for the most part they will agree with you on everything. He showed me samples of press releases he had written for small film festivals and theater events. All things looked good. I hired him for $500. This included a press release, copies, and mailings to over 100 news outlets. A press release is a simple document that is sent to media outlets that is met to inform them of something. Working with this amateur was a waste of time & money in one aspect and also a great lesson. I did learn what a publicist did and how to work with them. At that time and still now, improv is considered by many in the media as the lowest form of entertainment. It is not considered "theater". It's below standup. At the time, the only media outlet that actually respected it was/is Time Out New York. A weekly magazine that had a comedy section filled with reveiws and pretty complete listings & descriptions of shows. The Village Voice ocasionally listed things. Using a publicist, my goal was to try and get improv comedy listed in other areas. My goal was the New York Times. If the New York Times has you listed, you are considered "theater." Chicago City Limits had a listing in their Sunday section. CCL has a $20 ticket and does short form improv shows for the theater crowd. I wanted to get long form improv comedy listed in there.

So, I worked with Publicist #1. Gave him money, he supposedly mailed a decent press release that broke long form improv into baby talk so theater editors could understand what it was people were going to see at the "Above Kleptomania Improv & Sketch Comedy Festival" in the middle of October. You need as much prep time as possible for something to get to a magazine or newspaper. A month is good, 2 months is better. Even Time Out New York needs almost 2 weeks prep time.

I didn't want to talk about my dealings with the management of Show World until I was gone. Posting my opinions on them in a semi public forum would not be the smartest thing to do while I was still dealing with them. As of December 2003, I haven't produced another show at Show World. They sold the entire 2nd floor to a stand up comedy company called THE LAUGH FACTORY. They took over the 3 rooms that were once used as sex theater. So, now free of dealing with the management of Show World, I can talk openly about my experiences producing shows within them.

I had a meeting with a gentleman who was the General Manager of Show World, he will be reffered to as GOLUM. He was a grey haired man. Suit & tie wearing. Former Vietnam vet. Had businesses in Florida and was transplanted to NYC by Show World to do a couple things for them. The main job was to turn the venue around and turn it into a legit business. The Guiliani 40/60 law was still in effect. The 2nd floor of Show World was empty counted as the legit 60% to their 40% in porn revenue on the main floor. In my talks with Golum about the October Festival and beyond, he set a rate for the two days and didn't want to talk about anything beyond that. He wanted to see the kind of crowd I could bring in. Golum is/was an agressive person. Vulgar unprofessionalism in a suit. Tried to sell himself off as a successful businessman. He was a businessman, I will admit to that. Between August & October 2002, I popped into Show World to bring a sign or poster advertising the two days of shows. Everytime, Golum told me about what they were planning to do with everything on the 2nd Floor. They were converting the spaces and wanted to open it as a space where they can have it as a sports bar and night club. They threw thousands of dollars into sound, lighting, and video equipment. Top of the line. The name of this place would be "Le Club at Show World." A friend of mine who also had a couple of conversations with Golum, walked away saying that guy is like Golum obsessed with the future nightclub as the ring. "My Le Club" is a saying that has been repeated behind his back between me & my friend for laughs. Golum is/was intense. I've worked for intense people before and have learned how not to get too frazzled. I will talk more about him as he becomes a figure in Above Kleptomania's storyline in December 2002.

It's September 2002. The Saturday midnight show was going decent. Audiences were a crap shoot. Couldn't rely on friends coming, we got random audiences of people. It amazed me how tourists would find the show at Surf Reality via Time Out New York. We shared the bill in September with then UCB house team, Dr. Awesome. It was great jamming with improvisers with all that experience. (Terry Jinn, Doug Moe, Marc Liepis, Sam Riegel, Oliver Ralli, Amy Rhodes, Eli Newell, Leslie Meisel) Even just playing with different people was fun. The best thing about the Sat midnight show was the hanging out afterwards. The shows were fun, but I was pre-occupied with putting together the October Festival.

It was then, I met a very important woman in the life of Above Kleptomania. I placed an ad on the IRC looking for a tech person. Someone to handle the blackouts & music cues for the shows. No experience neccesasary. Maddy Mako answered. She showed up and I taught her how to do some stuff. I think I paid her in Fruit Roll ups. (the september give away to people who saw our shows.) I saw her in a student show, not knowing she was in it and really liked her work. I though she & her beat mate Carlina Salemi were great and asked them to sit in with Firestorm. Maddy didn't. Carlina did. Back to Maddy. She's the coolest, calmest, nicest, most giving person I've met on this journey. She's been a bedrock on Saturdays and has done tech at every venue I've produced shows in. (Maddy eventually allowed me to cast her in an improv group called Stockholm Syndrome.) After the first week, Maddy showed up, again. She's never flaked on me for over a year and a half. She's come when she's been sick as a dog. She's brought Mix CDs for AK. I felt so bad when she lost her CD case at Eli's birthday party. Even members of our group questioned why she came back to sit through tough, rough, bad Firestorm shows. She did. I love her to death and am so happy our paths crossed. Next to Jim, Anne Marie, and me, she's seen most of our shows. The highs and the lows.

The best thing, was that personally, my day job, after my summer breakdown, started talking about making my position a part time position. I would just do bookkeeping for the company, come in a couple days a week and get health insurance. It was awesome. I came in Tuesday, Thursday, and Friday.

I went about booking groups for this "festival". I posted a simple notice on the IRC and got a good response. Mostly from people I knew and have worked with already on several shows. To offset the costs, I had to do like 4 shows a night. I was using Kinkos & my work's copy machine to make flyers (still b & w postcards) and playbills.

Around this time I also bought the domain http://www.abovekleptomania.com/. I had had a website (http://www.kleptomania.info/). I had to teach myself web design. The only design-like program I had was Microsoft Word. My beginning webpages for kleptomania.info were crude as hell. I don't own the doamins anymore. After reading a web design book, I took some lessons and applied them to the new website abovekleptomania.com. I'm still using Microsoft Word to design my webpages. A website is important as hell. Keeping it updated is important as hell. The website allows anyone the ability to check on your shows and get last minute information, like directions, locations, time of show, price, cast. It's a bit of a bitch to upkeep the thing, but it's so worth it. Somehow it makes whatever you are doing a little more legit. (I know I'm sounding like an idiot. But there are many improv & sketch comedy groups that don't have a website of their own. If you are a group, get a website, seriously.)

Days went by. October rolled around. Stomping Ground, Sean Taylor's group shared the bill with us in October. Leading up to the festival in the middle of the month I was nervous as fuck. Eminem's 8 Mile song just hit the radio. "You've only got one shot. Do not miss your chance to blow." If I was going to be a producer of comedy shows, I was going to be a producer of comedy shows, fuck personal life. The hell with everything else in the world. Make this happen. Get yourself in the position where you can do comedy shows here, at Show World.
 
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