by Tony Nardi
by Tony Nardi


LETTER ONE

(Film Version in English)

at LES RENDEZ-VOUS DU CINEMA QUÉBÉCOIS

February 20, 2011 at 14:30 (2:30PM) at the ONF/NFB Cinema

Screening will be followed by a debate/panel with Tony Nardi, Raymond Cloutier, Denis Chouinard and David Gow, moderated by Denys Desjardins.

 


A Struggle of Conscience

Tony Nardi Confronts Stereotyping in Canadian Theatre
By Ayah Victoria McKhail

Actor Tony Nardi didn’t set out on a mission to shake up Canada’s theatre establishment; it just happened. The impetus? In 1994 and 1995 two comedies were being produced for television and he was offered parts. The roles: Italian guys. The scripts were rife with references that would have depicted him as that stereotypical Italian we’re all too familiar with—the ball-scratching kind that’s associated with mama, macaroni and the mafia. Such auditions have been standard practice for him throughout his acting career, so what got Nardi squirming this time around? The roles would have been an exercise tantamount to self-flagellation had he taken them.Truth be told, Tony Nardi had accepted such roles earlier on in his career. Yet a lingering sense of discomfort would always set in, and Nardi would always end up challenging the cultural stereotypes embedded in the scripts and characters with writers and producers.

But something was different this time around. After simmering in his anger and frustration over the years, Nardi hit the boiling point and was ready to explode. Instead of discharging an emotional outburst, Nardi wrote a 17-page letter to one of the show’s casting directors where he methodically outlined his sources of discontent. When that failed to elicit a response, an infuriated Nardi took pen to paper once again and wrote a second letter.

The result: A one-man show entitled Two Letters. Here, Nardi takes his audience on an odyssey where he rants about everything wrong with Canadian theatre, which he feels has been in festering in a perpetual state of mediocrity and sorely lacking authenticity.

In Two Letters, what emerges is a damning indictment of several key players. Nardi goes off on producers and directors who he feels have compromised the integrity of true theatre and the authenticity of real characters, replacing them instead with cartoon-like versions. Perhaps more importantly, Nardi also criticizes other actors who are unwilling to challenge questionable practices within the establishment, including their very own heavily stereotyped roles—roles that they often disagree with entirely.

In fact, with Two Letters Nardi exposes us to an ironic situation where these very actors become complicit—whether intentionally or not—to a situation that is severely eroding away at the core of what theatre should represent. Truth be told, in a field as competitive as theatre, actors are often simply elated at the prospect of a job. When they finally get a break, they’re loathe to express even the slightest degree of criticism or dissatisfaction they may have with those at the top.
Rather than taking a firm stance and challenging any perceived deficiencies within the establishment, actors serve to perpetuate a problem that, according to Nardi, is only bound to get worse unless people begin to reclaim the heart and soul of true theatre. Nardi argues that the theatre establishment must undergo a renaissance of sorts if it’s to overcome the perpetual state of mediocrity it’s been festering in.

Erika Batdorf, a playwright, solo performer and an associate professor in the department of theatre at York University, is keenly aware of the issues Nardi raises. “The mainstream theatre community—continuing to be financially challenged—relies on known and not exactly contemporary works, as their titles are familiar to audiences and hence easier to market. Those plays carry outdated roles, few roles for women and visible minorities.”

But for those actors who actually get a chance to play the role of a minority, there’s a lot to consider—including the very real issue of money, which can often trump a person’s ethics. As Batdorf elucidates, “This requires actors, who do not create and produce their own work, to respond to the market. That market is limited; so if you want to work and get paid, you have some difficult realities to face—limited and often stereotypical roles.”

This reality resonates for Nardi. But the issues he exposes us to are multi-faceted. Although he stresses the importance of actors gaining greater centrality if the current state of affairs in Canadian theatre is to improve, the audience must also be taken into consideration—an audience that Nardi feels has become “professional.”

Nardi argues that today’s audiences don’t have a genuine interest in the rich, cultural experience that theatre is supposed to offer. Instead, they’re simply using theatre as an excuse for a night out. What’s more, there’s this lingering sense of disengagement between the actors and the audience rather than a real connection, and the sharing of a truly intimate experience.

With Two Letters, however, the audience can’t help but feel a connection. The performance is essentially a rallying cry by a middle-aged man who admits to having been drawn to the acting profession as a way to discover greater truths about the world. Along the way, he also discovered a widespread complacency that has set in within the business—a complacency that deeply angered him. And that anger is palpable.

At the November 18 and 19 performances of Two Letters—whose two parts (“Letter One” and “Letter Two”) are presented over two days—Nardi’s delivery was as intense as it was heartfelt. And although he had been performing Two Letters for several weeks at venues all over Toronto, that didn’t seem to diminish Nardi’s obvious sense of anger and resolve on stage this time at the National Film Board’s screening room. Audience members held on to every single word as his booming voice filled the theatre. They watched intently as Nardi stood in the centre of the stage, sweating while his arms flailed in frustration.

And he has a lot to be frustrated about. As Toronto writer Brian Fawcett explained in a review on dooneyscafe.com, “What he’s really angry about is that contemporary film and television in Canada increasingly operates by this kind of stereotyping, and that it, among other things, contributes to making our characterizations of reality smaller and slower than we know they actually are. He wants to know why this has happened, and what’s going to happen to us if we continue to let it happen.”

But for Nardi, refusing to play stereotyped caricatures should go beyond a sense of obligation. Sure, if he were to have followed through with the character’s portrayal that originally unleashed this Two Letters firestorm, it would have seriously compromised his beliefs. But the beliefs of one man are not the only issues at stake.

Nardi is also keenly aware of the fact that Toronto is one of the most culturally-diverse cities in the world, so challenging stereotypes is something that other communities here are also working towards. As a result, there’s an implicit understanding that there is a common struggle for many different minority groups to gather around—banning together in a struggle that’s very much real.

Cynthia Ashperger, program director of Acting at Ryerson University, is just one person who can identify with this struggle. She found “Letter One” especially poignant, saying, “It touched me deeply and on a very personal level.” In fact, the Croatia-born actor identifies strongly with Nardi’s experiences. “I have auditioned and played a lot of accented parts and many of these are often not leading roles or even principal parts. Many are tiny roles written as stereotypes. Not all of them, of course.

On occasion some of these parts can be interesting to play. But for the most part, they’re an afterthought and often very similar. The names of these characters can illustrate my point. I have a Polish actor friend who has told me that one year he auditioned for over ten Vlads. And I’ve had my share of Natashas, personally.”
While many actors and audience members have lauded Nardi’s readings of Two Letters as an incredibly courageous act, he doesn’t exactly agree. “Given that we live in a democracy, I wouldn’t call myself courageous…. I think raising a child and feeding a child is courageous,” he says, referring to his young son, 4-year-old Francis Ellington Nardi, who influenced some of the content in “Letter One.” “Having a child is a daily lesson. It’s too overwhelming to put into words. It just heightens your senses.”

Fatherhood has indeed only further inspired Nardi to exemplify two values he’s trying to impart to his son: integrity and honesty. In the near future, this might even help his son avoid experiencing theatre the way Nardi sees people experiencing it today—numbly and with a lack of authenticity.

When asked why people should listen to what he says in Two Letters, Nardi responds without hesitation: “They shouldn’t have to. I’m just sharing, and just as I have the right to say it, others have the right to voice their disagreement with me. As Voltaire once said, “I disapprove of what you say, but I will defend to the death your right to say it.” With a smile he adds, “This is just a prologue to a debate.”

This article appeared in partners, the official magazine of the Italian Chamber of Commerce of Toronto, Volume 5 - Issue 2 – Spring 2007


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