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The Chicago Reader says :

SOCIAL ATOM, Sirens, at the Playground.
Familiarity breeds comedy in the Sirens'
50-minute show of short improvised scenes: instead of
building on characters or narratives, the ten-woman
group explores permutations of a single human
relationship suggested by an audience member. At the
show I saw, to-be, current, and former sisters-in-law
were presented in love triangles, as estranged
siblings, and at family yard sales. The interpersonal
theme suits the players' personable style: they invent
names for one another during scenes, closely bookend
the stage if they're not performing, and punctuate the
evening with anecdotes from real life. Together for
seven years now with few changes in personnel, the
Sirens have a great time--and that positive energy
really rubs off.

May 12, 2006  Ryan Hubbard


The Chicago Reader says :

PASO DOBLE, Sirens, at the Playground.
Sirens, the all-women improv troupe, just keeps getting better. Now six years old, the group shapes its creative, rich comedy well, skewering the everyday grandiosity, quirks, foibles, and self-delusions of ordinary people. In their newest long-form improv show every scene ends on a laugh: they've thoroughly mastered timing. Paso Doble begins from the seed of an audience suggestion, which gets turned into a monologue, which becomes a scene. By the end of the show I saw, the performers had somehow woven together Reno, TiVo, cats, the Messiah, dream catchers, and Catherine T. and John D. MacArthur into an interesting, multilayered story. This is comedy for the NPR set: smart, sexy, engaging, and very, very funny.

August 4, 2005  Jennifer Vanasco

Time Out Chicago says:

Spontaneous Combustion: All-female troupe Sirens proves improv is more than theater's bastard child

By Novid Parsi | Time Out Chicago

ON THE FLY The women of Sirens make it up as they go along.

Last fall, I saw a comedy called Clutch that had me laughing for weeks whenever I remembered the offbeat, often hilarious slice-of-life writing. It wasn't until months later that I learned the script I so admired didn't exist; everything I saw had been improvised.

Clutch's creators, Sirens, a six-year-old all-female improv comedy group, perform long-form, narrative-driven sketches, as opposed to short-form improv games in which some rule (like starting each word with the next letter of the alphabet) structures each sketch. But why did I think the entire show was scripted?

Lillie Frances, Sirens' director, says my impression is a typical one with long-form improv. "People say, 'Those characters were so awesome. How do you memorize all those lines?' And you're like, 'That was made up.'" Frances attributes that reaction to the character-based realism of their brand of improv. "Long-form is like an improvised play," Frances says.

And that's what was striking about Clutch: As in a scripted play, characters had goals to achieve and conflicts to resolve.

Though considered a distant barefoot relation to single-author drama, improvisation involves an interactive give-and-take that, as many playwrights attest, is central to writing plays, too. Not simply about putting pen to paper, playwriting often uses the spontaneity of bodies in real time and space. So then why is improv considered the bastard child theater never deigns to claim as its own?

Frances hints at an answer when she explains her role as director. Directing improv is "like a basketball coach working with a basketball team," Frances says. "The coach can't plan out the entire game, but [he or she] can definitely run that team through drills and exercises that make them stronger players and focus them as an ensemble."

That team-player, collective-writing quality of improv points out how all theater involves the back-and-forth of many players. So acknowledging improv as an integral member of the theater family might rock the playwright's (already rocky) status as the family's only child, or primary artistic voice. In an art form that still places the text above all else, it's tough to value a genre that doesn't have a text.

Clearly, scripted theater isn't the same as improv, where nothing that's said can be taken back. During rehearsal for Sirens' latest show, Paso Doble, one improviser delivers a monologue in which she's the butt of an office prank, getting slapped in the face with shaving cream, only the words accidentally come out "shaving can”leading to a broken nose and other unexpectedly comic mishaps.

But while the ten Sirens talk about that one-off, unpredictable quality of improv, any theatergoer knows that serendipity takes place in traditional theater, too, where no two performances of the same script are identical, and where the language can seem so fresh and true-to-life that the actors appear to think up the words as they go. As playwright Bruce Norris puts it, writing for the stage is "like improvising...just like sitting in a room and improvising by yourself." One Siren, Erin McEvoy, flips that analogy: "Improvising is writing. It's just that it's only going to be done that one time." In both cases, creating a free-flowing environment for creativity is the key.

After rehearsal, the Sirens head out for margaritas and Tex-Mex, and dish about everything from men to taxes. It's clear these more casual interactions are an extension of their rehearsals. They listen, then talk to and over one another--like in improv and in real-world relationships.

By the third round of margaritas, one Siren mentions the group's "confluence of personalities," then stops herself: '"Confluence.' And I'm drunk." Another says, "And I had to struggle for 'complacency.'" To which the first deadpans, "Who doesn't?" Both then turn to me and joke, "Write that down! Write that down! "
Really, someone should.



The Chicago Reader says :

CHICKEN SCRATCH, Sirens, at the Cornservatory . Most improv troupes use audience suggestions, but the Sirens have invented their own form. Each of the nine women has a binder filled with monologues she's written and that no other ensemble member has seen. She picks one, reads it in character, and her cohorts offer serveral sketches riffing on the underlying themes. A monologue about a groom who wants the wedding tokens to be bumper stickers with his and his brides' hyphenated last names, for instance, gives rise to a sketch about  a single mother running for president. When a woman mentions that her sons are hypersexual, a sketch follows about a teenage boy showing off his locker to a girl he likes.
    The monologues are hit-and-miss: though some are poignant and some gently funny, none would be able to stand on its own. But the talented ensemble twists the ideas in the monologues into fresh, exciting comedy about relationships, family, sex and beauty. The sketches are so perfect in their specificity (the teenage boy has a Garfield poster in his locker) and boast such well-realized characters that they sometimes resemble scenes from a well-written play. There are some outrageous moments--in the show I saw, one character had a forked tongue--and many ribald ones, but they arise naturally from the character. It turns out Sirens are as enticing as their name suggests. 
October 19th, 2001  Jennifer Vanasco
Performink says :

SIRENS, by Lucia Mauro. They may not use their sonorous voices to lure unsuspecting sailors to their deaths, but Sirens--an all-female improv troupe--invites audiences to revel in a new style of spontaneous humor with their killer blend of aggressive, character-based comedy that's not afraid to push boundaries.

Formed three years ago over copious mugs of java at the Pick-Me-Up Cafe in Wrigleyville, the group consists of eclectic improvisers from different walks of life (acting, teaching, law, customer service, etc.). They also boast extensive experience in improv, stand-up and theatre. Their training encompasses ImprovOlympic, Second City and the Annoyance, as well as independent gigs throughout their college years and across the city.

According to founding member Jacqueline Stone, Sirens were inspired by a need to stretch the form and challenge already strong improvisers to explore a limitless range of characters. Early on, Stone--an actress in off-Loop theatre and instructor at the Second City Training Center--got together with about five fellow improvisers. Together, they made a list of women they thought would make ideal Sirens.

"We were looking for women who were not afraid to play anything," says Stone. "They needed to be aggressive and willing to play hard and harder."

Stone basically telephoned these candidates from that list and invited them to join. Sirens, which orignially consisted of nine improvisers, debuted at ImprovOlympic in March 1999 in a show directed by Stephnie Weir. Long-form appearances continued at the Playground, Comedy Sportz, ImprovOlympic, Mary-Arrchie's Abbie Hoffman Died for Our Sins Festival, the Chicago Improv Festival, Funny Women Fest, Columbia College's Women in the Arts Festival and numerous women's enteratinment venues in Illinois (including the Midwest Women's Autumn Fest on a football field in DeKalb).

Lillian Frances--a veteran improviser who performed with JANE, the ImprovOlympic's groundbreaking all-women team, as well as original shows at Second City e.t.c., and Boom Chiago in Amsterdam--has directed the Sirens since August 1999. Over time, some women left to pursue different comedy venues and open auditions were held to welcome new members. But, during an interview before a rehearsal at Gill Park, the current nine-member team credits Frances with providing them with focus and consistency.

"Lillie brings longevity, talent and true direction to the group," says ensemble member Katie Watson. "And there's a real balance. She lets us play, but we never have the sense of a drifting ship."

Frances' serious precision, tempered by an openness and encouraging attitude, is evident at a rehearsal in which team members craft intelligent, rapid-fire scenarios based on words Frances tosses out. For example, "home improvement project" sparks a Martha Stewart-esque sequence, with one improviser giving helpful hints on how to turn a Pringles can into a vase ("You just take off the lid"). This segues into a TV drama-style climax as two police officers sputter into their short-wave radios about how to convince one of their wives to not jump off the roof.

"I think what really sets Sirens apart," explains Frances, "is their character-based scenework. There's a a great level of trust among them. So they don't panic and go for the funny.  They don't try to manufacture the comedy. It evolves."

While Watson--who has a medical/law background--created a biology-centered piece called Gynecology, Sirens does not limit itself to the usual feminine topics, like menstruation and childbirth. They choose a vast array of subjects, from new airport security measures to union unrest, and insist on showing the humanity in a scene while respecting their audiences.

"We like the concept of a shared joke," says Watson. "You create a shared group of reference points, and the audience is in on everything."

Most recently, Sirens invented a well-received hybrid of improv and sketch comedy, called "Chicken Scratch" (also the name of thier latest show running through May 18 at the Cornservatory). One woman reads an original monologue the other Sirens have not heard before. A series of improv-based scenes inspired by the monologue then emerge. Chicken Scratch grew out of a desire to provide the team with more writing opportunities. It was sparked by a previous hit show, Token Male , which ran at the Playground from Oct. 2000 to Feb. 2001, and invited a different male improviser to perfrom with them at each show.

Sirens did not outline a specific marketing plan. In fact, they chose to work on content before setting the promotional wheel in motion. Word of mouth, reviews and their Website have helped get their name out. And their first venturing into the "merch" side of the business, with Sirens T-shirts and refrigerator magnets. But they did create an event, which supports a great cause and helped put them on the map.

In Feb. 2000, Sirens inaugurated "Laugh," a 24-hour improv and sketch comedy benefit, with proceeds going toward Gilda's Club Chicago--a free cancer support community named in honor of late comedienne Gilda Radner. Co-hosted by Comedy Sportz, this event attracted large and diverse audiences. Participating comedy groups included Second City e.t.c., Improv Olympic and GayCo. "Laugh" has become an annual event and has raised more than $10,000.

Improviser Lindsey Harrington teaches sixth grade at Blackhawk Middle School. She and her fellow Sirens have developed improv wokshops geared toward teaching students team spirit, listening skills and confidence-building. As a team, the women challenge themselves to explore new topics and ways of approaching long-form improv. Stone encourages all improvisers to be intensely "aware of the details around you--to seeing things in your daily life."

When the Sirens were kicking around ideas for a moniker early on, founding member Molly Erdman recalls they wanted "a name that would illustrate we're women without being degrading." So one suggestion of Tune in Tokyo (TIT) got nixed pretty fast.

"Sirens sounds saucy and exciting," enthuses Stone. "there's the mythology associated with it. But the name Sirens also makes a loud, blaring statement. We're aggressive players."

Erdman interjects, "We're boundless."

These Sirens are fearless comedic temptresses. Like Odysseus and his crew, audiences may want to cover their ears. Bad advice. You don't want to miss a single word of these improvisers' quirky and astute repartee--even if it means dying of laughter.


Improvreview.com says

SIRENS SCRATCH AN ITCH , by Gregg Holtsclaw As an improv reviewer you hope to see excellent improv, but it's a bonus to see a brand new format. In the case of Sirens' new show, " Chicken Scratch, " the excellent show featured a new format as well. The show, self-produced and posted at the Cornservatory (insert corny pun here) Theater, is the essence of an inspirational tenant's revue.

Upon walking into the Cornservatory you could assume you were in any one of the numerous Chicago black-box venues. Sixty-two mismatched and marginally functional chairs form the audience's temporary home for the performance. When combined with the type of stage that geometry teachers must be impressed by, and the horribly-painted, cluttered walls and stage, a strange continuity is established. However, it is when the standard-issue, heavily-dusted black curtains are pulled back that the experience begins. Due to the off-beat characters, fast moving scenework, and blue-collar sensibility, "Chicken Scratch" might not be nearly as engaging in a less living-room-style environment.

Wearing unpretentious and varied business casual clothing, the Sirens hit the stage, each carrying a black binder. Katie Watson began the show by explaining the form to the audience. Ms. Watson explained that each troupe member had composed a monologue for the evening. Only their author knew the monologues, with no Siren having rehearsed or shared them with one another. The show would begin with one monologue, chosen by the audience in the form of a number between one and seven. The number that corresponded to the improvisor would cause her to begin the evening.

The simplicity of the form was the key to its success. By using the monologues as moments to refocus the show after a series of quick scenes the Sirens not only created a wealth of material for callbacks, but also firmly set the rapid-fire pacing of the show. Troupe member Abby McEnany read the first monologue, delivered from the perspective of a 22-year-old new step-mom who was involved with a much older man.

Scene after scene swirled from the basic suggestion. Thankfully, the Sirens used the source material as a suggestion, rather than an ultimatum. Scenes developed fully, and flowed directly from the original monologue. Ms. Watson provided some of the evening's finest moments. Her realistic character work and above-average space work resulted in show stopping responses from the audience several times. Ms. Watson's portrayal of an overeager, condescending secretary showed a depth and talent that will surely lead her to extraordinary levels of success. With solid vignettes and fast pacing, framed by a total of three monologues, the Sirens engaged the sell-out crowd from start to finish. The seven members of the all-female Sirens present at the show contributed reliable and excellent variations of female characters that broke the stale improv mold of "mothers-whores-girlfriends" and showed hilarious quirks of realistic, believable characters. Unfortunately, the portrayal of male characters, with the exception of those played to perfection by Jackie Stone, were the weak link of the show.

The strongest scene of the night involved nearly every Siren at some point during its duration. In a restaurant scene that morphed that led to inpired choice after choice. Ms. Grano and Ms. McEnany portrayed two snide friends meeting for a gossip filled lunch date. Ms Stone was caught in the middle of the scene while making too slow of an exit and immediately snapped into the focus of the scene as a disenchanted waitress. The other troupe members continued to one-up the incompetence and nasty personality of the original waitress until the scene exploded into the writhing agony of the original two in the scene when the wrong order was delivered.

What made this show stand out was the talent of every performer, with each being in at least one show-stopping scene during the evening. Additionally, the engaging choices, ranging from the production values to the characters portrayed, demonstrated that the Sirens can not only keep up with the male-dominated Chicago improv scene, but on many nights can surpass it.

While original Sirens director Stephanie Weir has translated her talents to Fox's Mad TV my VCR won't be set to record until she brings a few Sirens with her.