Just Wrought

Recovering playwright, once won a STRANGER Genius Award for theater. Now writing a bloated novel about… G-d help me! Theatre.

Tag: script

  • Louis Slotin Electronic

    Louis Slotin Electronic

    Did you know that the only way you can get my play Louis Slotin Sonata is to order it as an e-book available  here? That’s an offer so exclusive I can’t even take advantage of it. (I don’t have a Kindle or any other kind of e-reading device.) So until Houghton Mifflin decides to publish the deluxe coffee table edition of the script, this is the only way of owning it.

    If you don’t know the play, here’s a synopsis:

    At 3:20 PM on Tuesday, May 21, 1946 Louis Slotin‘s hand slipped– a small, practically insignificant blunder, except that Slotin was the chief -bomb builder at Los Alamos, and at that fateful moment he held in his hands a plutonium bomb core named “Rufus”. The slip caused a chain reaction that in turn released a deadly “prompt burst” of radiation. Slotin and others saw a blue glow and felt a momentary flux of heat on their faces. Slotin flung the shell to the floor but it was too late. The damage was done. In the milliseconds it took for the plutonium to spit its deadly neutrons, Louis Slotin became a walking dead man.

    With a structure inspired by classical music’s sonata allegro form, LOUIS SLOTIN SONATA traces a brilliant scientist’s last nine days, as his body and mind gradually succumb to the chaos wrecked by radiation. Reliving the moment of his accident again and again, Slotin slowly makes his own unique way to redemption.

    If you do know the play, please consider adding your review to the Amazon page.  It would help me out a lot.

    * WINNER of the LA Weekly Award for Best New Play
    * WINNER of the Backstage West Garland Award for Playwriting
    * Nominated for Theatre LA’s Ovation Award for Best Writing – World Premiere Play
    * Pick-of-the-Week, The New York Times
    * Excerpted in The Best Men’s Stage Monologues of 1999, Smith & Kraus.
    * WINNER of The Seattle Times Footlight Award for Best New Play

    The New York Times “…a crafty narrative… irresistibly gripping….  as a historical episode suitable for dramatizing, you can’t do much better.”

    The Los Angeles Times “…a rare bird– a new play that wraps intellectual complexity, emotional depth and theatrical derring-do in one tight and memorable package. It’s bleak, it’s cheeky– it’s dazzling…. Be there!”

    WBEZ Chicago Public Radio “… Intellectually thrilling and rigorous. It really is a must see.”

    Backstage West “…a powerful play, full of ideas, extremely verbal, creatively written and extraordinarily presented… imaginative, gut-wrenching, thought-provoking, and unexpectedly, highly amusing.”

    The LA Weekly “… drama and symbol couldn’t be more delicately interwoven.”

    The Seattle P-I “…Like the crazed geniuses in science fiction, Mullin mixes gobs of this and gobs of that and then — Good heavens! It’s alive! It’s powerful!”

    The Seattle Times “…a tumultuous, tour-de-force staging that spreads plenty of intellectual and emotional fallout.”

  • Celebrate Valentine’s Day with The Don Juan Cult

    Celebrate Valentine’s Day with The Don Juan Cult

    1995.

    Seattle hadn’t changed yet. The wave was cresting, but no one was really sure if it would break, or how to surf it when it did. Cobain had already blown himself away, but that seemed more like part of the times than an end to them. Hell, Pearl Jam was still putting out good albums. The Kingdome still stood and Sweet Lou Piniella still threw the best tantrums since Earl Weaver in it. The Stranger was only mildly annoying, and everyone only read the “I Saw You’s” and “Hey Faggot” anyway. The Honey Bear in Wallingford still baked the best blueberry scones anywhere. Fremont didn’t suck. And the greatest interior space that ever existed, the 211 Pool Hall in Belltown, had not yet been utterly burned out by some idiot’s electrical fire.

    I was still single, still drinking, childless– as far as I knew– and pretty damned convinced I was happy…. But what the fuck did I know?

    1995 was when I first met Jonathan. I can’t say whether I immediately despised him… but… it was close.

    Just in time for St. Valentine’s Day, Kindle has slashed in half the price of  The Don Juan Cult Concerto.  So now you can have my love letter to Rainsville’s fervent 90’s for the incredible price of just $3.99.

    Dueling monologues by Les (Mathew Suhr) and Jonathan (Colin Campbell).

    About The Play

    Les Newman’s half-brother Jonathan is in Seattle to compose a concerto inspired by the legendary Don Juan, but it seems he’d rather study the arts of seduction than actually write the score. Meanwhile, Les is too busy getting his own heart broken to pay much attention as the eager composer zeroes in on his ultimate challenge: a reticent receptionist with a savagely sad secret of her own.

    THE DON JUAN CULT CONCERTO explores the often brutal— often brutally hilarious— territory of unbridled romantic rapacity, as two men and three women each come separately to a single inevitable conclusion: no matter how you see yourself— predator or prey— you are, like it or not, always and forever, a member of the cult.