Martin Dockery Gives Us What We Need To Hear “Right Now”
This al fresco monologue of the #mnfringe starts with a tick and ends with enlightenment.
Ricky and Dana Young-Howze
Minnesota Fringe
Forty years from now we’ll be describing this show to our therapist. They’ll probably be charging us extra when we say that it started with crickets, then a man’s voice, and then a graphic description of a tick lodged on a man’s nether regions. However they’ll really think we’re insane when we say that all in all the experience was therapeutic.
That was how the monologue that Martin Dockery titled “Right Now” chose to start out the show. You get more and more uncomfortable and you start to wonder if you really can sit through all of this. I mean he talks about the tick on his most floppy of bits for a long time. As you bear with it (the monologue not the floppy bit) Dockery dives deeper into his life and we get somewhere deeper.
You see what Dockery likes to do is put you in a state of uncomfort, confusion, tension, or uneasiness to get you into the appropriate emotional headspace for the world of his show. He wants to bring you on a certain journey and yes it did have to start with a tick on his private parts. Even we didn’t start there he couldn’t have brought us further into the rest of it. We couldn’t have been in the right headspace to talk about his beard or about living in a fishing village since lockdown or being the evil Spock.
Because what Dockery is really talking about is this present mess we’ve been living in, slowly getting older, and that feeling that we’ve all felt that we’ve stepped into the Twilight Zone. What he’s really talking about is finding a sense of peace in this world where there’s no normal. What he’s really talking about are the little moments of beauty like a child playing on a lawn while in the greater landscape chaos ensues.
Or maybe I’m giving Dockery too much credit and that’s the journey I went on listening to him. Maybe Dockery was only a backseat driver in the car with me telling me the route he was taking to this oasis in a wasteland. Maybe but maybe not. Whatever this was I have to say something I never thought I would say: Thanks for the story that opened with your Johnson. Now never make me type that sentence again.
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