{"id":1934,"date":"2012-07-12T12:30:55","date_gmt":"2012-07-12T18:30:55","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/stallioncornell.com\/?p=1934"},"modified":"2018-06-22T10:23:10","modified_gmt":"2018-06-22T16:23:10","slug":"hitler-cornell","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/stallioncornell.com\/blog\/hitler-cornell\/","title":{"rendered":"Hitler Cornell"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>For a brief, shining moment circa 1993, the name &#8220;Stallion Cornell&#8221; was in popular parlance at the University of Southern California School of Theatre, which severely irked a real-life theatre school professor with the surname Cornell, who thought I had chosen the name to make fun of him.<\/p>\n<p>I hadn&#8217;t, but I often wish I had.<\/p>\n<p>During my senior year, &#8220;The <em>Other<\/em> Cornell,&#8221; as I like to think of him, taught a class on directing that explained to actors who had spent almost four years in an intensive conservatory-style classroom setting how to use terms like &#8220;stage left&#8221; and &#8220;stage right.&#8221; One of his exercises involved putting a group of actors on stage and then using flash cards to direct them how to go. Should they go stage left? Stage right? Maybe &#8220;upstage?&#8221; Or &#8220;center stage?&#8221; So many pointless options.<\/p>\n<p>And then&#8230;<\/p>\n<p>&#8220;Go stage right!&#8221; he would read from his flash card.<\/p>\n<p>Bam! Sure enough, the students on stage would then amble toward <em>their<\/em> right. That&#8217;s how it works. Because &#8220;stage right,&#8221; you see, is to the right of the person <em>standing on the stage<\/em>, although it would seem like <em>left<\/em> to the audience, which is looking at the action head on. It can be a very, very tricky business unless you, you know, <em>think about it for a microsecond<\/em>. Still, it was good that we were finally learning such things, as we had only been involved in a few dozen productions and about a zillion rehearsals and classes where the basics of theatrical rights and lefts were as rudimentary as which shoe goes on which foot. (The rule is &#8220;left shoe; left foot,&#8221; regardless of where you are standing on the stage.)<\/p>\n<p>It wasn&#8217;t until after I graduated that I got a chance to really see these skills in action. My friend Ed and I returned to USC&#8217;s Bing Theatre in 1994 to watch their production of <em>Cabaret<\/em>, directed by none other than The Other Cornell. As we watched, people were unfailingly going left and right all over the place. Those flash cards really seemed to pay off.<\/p>\n<p>If you&#8217;ve not seen <em>Cabaret<\/em>, a few plot points are necessary for you to appreciate the stupidity of what Ed and I experienced as we watched The Other Cornell&#8217;s uniquely boneheaded interpretation thereof. The story follows an idealistic American writer ensconced in Berlin during the early 1930s as the Nazis are rising to power. At one point, a collection of fresh faced youngsters come center stage and sing a pleasant little tune about deer and sunny meadows and birds and bees called &#8220;Tomorrow Belongs to Me,&#8221; which becomes chilling when you discover that these seemingly nice kids are actually the Hitler Youth, and the tomorrow they&#8217;re dreaming about is one where the world is under the jackboot of the Third Reich.<\/p>\n<p>In &#8220;The Other Cornell&#8217;s&#8221; version, the song was performed in front of a slideshow of Hitler snapshots and photos of Nazi atrocities. Look! Concentration camps! And there are the book burnings. And then&#8230; there&#8217;s Ronald Reagan!<\/p>\n<p>Ed and I looked at each other, bewildered. We were both thinking precisely the same thing &#8211; what&#8217;s Reagan doing up there?<\/p>\n<p>Oh, look! Now it&#8217;s Clarence Thomas!<\/p>\n<p>I think this is when we both burst out laughing. Really? Reagan and Thomas rounded up six million people and slaughtered them because of their race? Isn&#8217;t that, I don&#8217;t know, kind of ridiculous?<\/p>\n<p>The juxtaposition of Hitlerian horrors with modern-day mainstream conservatives continued unabated until the end of the song, as did our plentiful guffaws. This was a problem, because we were on the second row, and our friends were on stage, and they could see us all too clearly. &#8220;I know I was out of tune,&#8221; one girl snapped at us after the show, &#8220;but you didn&#8217;t need to laugh in my face.&#8221; We tried to explain that she was perfectly in tune and that her performance was marvelous &#8211; it was the director&#8217;s clumsy attempt at irony that had us busting a gut.<\/p>\n<p>I thought of this when a friend of mine posted a wise captioned picture on Facebook. (I know, right? A Facebook meme that&#8217;s actually wise? What are the odds?) I share it here for your perusal.<\/p>\n<p><a href=\"http:\/\/stallioncornell.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2012\/07\/557831_10150929971716275_1545120242_n.jpg\"><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" class=\"aligncenter size-full wp-image-1936\" title=\"557831_10150929971716275_1545120242_n\" src=\"http:\/\/stallioncornell.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2012\/07\/557831_10150929971716275_1545120242_n.jpg\" alt=\"\" width=\"340\" height=\"450\" \/><\/a> Amen. And I say that regardless of whether your politics are stage left or stage right.<\/p>\n<p>So, to sum up: The Other Cornell had really weird cheek implants.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"Fora brief, shining moment circa 1993, the name \"Stallion Cornell\" was in popular parlance at the University of Southern California School of Theatre, which severely irked a real-life theatre school professor with the surname Cornell, who thought I had chosen the name to make fun of him.I hadn't, but I often wish I had.During my  ... <a title=\"Hitler Cornell\" class=\"read-more\" href=\"https:\/\/stallioncornell.com\/blog\/hitler-cornell\/\" aria-label=\"Read more about Hitler Cornell\">Read more<\/a>","protected":false},"author":1,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"footnotes":""},"categories":[],"tags":[],"class_list":["post-1934","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/stallioncornell.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/1934","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/stallioncornell.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/stallioncornell.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/stallioncornell.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/users\/1"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/stallioncornell.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=1934"}],"version-history":[{"count":1,"href":"https:\/\/stallioncornell.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/1934\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":4381,"href":"https:\/\/stallioncornell.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/1934\/revisions\/4381"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/stallioncornell.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=1934"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/stallioncornell.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=1934"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/stallioncornell.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=1934"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}