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REFERENCES TO SALVADOR DALÍ MAKE ME HOT
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Julio, Charlie, Tony and Hector
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SPECIAL THANKS TO
Julia Edwards, Jo Bonney, John Ortiz, Camilia Sanes, Jeff Storer, Jessica Hecht, Jerry Patch, John Dias, Mervin P. Antonio, Zannie Voss, Michele Vazquez, Maricela Ochoa, Iona Brindle, Ruth Livier, Oscar Arguello, Rachel Malkenhorst, Wendy Johnson, Jesus Mendoza, Stefan Olmsted, Adam Rosenblatt, Dana Parker Bennison, Imoh Ime Essien, Adam Saunders, Joel McCauley Jr., Chris Schussler, Laura K. Lewis, Julio Monge, Tony Torn, Danyon Davis, Carlo Alban, Timothy Huang, Shirley Fishman, Richard Coca, Sol Castillo, Sue Karutz, John Iacovelli, Doc Ballard, Nephelie Andonyadis and Megan Monaghan
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PRODUCTION HISTORY
References to Salvador Dalí Make Me Hot was developed with the assistance of the Mark Taper Forum (Gordon Davidson, Artistic Director), the Ensemble Studio Theatre West (Garrett Brown, Artistic Director), The Joseph Papp Public Theater/ New York Shakespeare Festival (George C. Wolfe, Producer), the Relentless Theatre Company (Olivia Honegger, Artistic Director), Duke University, South Coast Repertory (David Emmes, Producing Artistic Director; Martin Benson, Artistic Director) and The Playwrights’ Center (Polly Carl, Exectutive Director).
References to Salvador Dalí Make Me Hot received its world premiere at South Coast Repertory (David Emmes, Producing Artistic Director; Martin Benson, Artistic Director) in Costa Mesa, California, on January 28, 2000. Pacific Life Foundation was the Honorary Associate Producer. It was directed by Juliette Carrillo; scenic design was by Monica Raya, costume design was by Meg Neville, lighting design was by Geoff Korf, the composer and sound designer was Mitch Greenhill, the dramaturg was John Glore, the stage manager was Randall K. Lum and the production manager was Jeff Gifford. The cast was as follows:
| MOON | Robert Montano |
| COYOTE | Victor Mack |
| CAT | Svetlana Efremova |
| GABRIELA | Ana Ortiz |
| MARTÍN | Wells Rosales |
| BENITO | Robert Montano |
References to Salvador Dalí Make Me Hot received its New York premiere at The Joseph Papp Public Theater/New York Shakespeare Festival (George C. Wolfe, Producer; Fran Reiter, Executive Director; Rosemarie Tichler, Artistic Producer) on April 11, 2001. It was directed by Jo Bonney; scenic design was by Neil Patel, costume design was by Clint E. B. Ramos, lighting design was by David Weiner, sound design was by Donald DiNicola and Obadiah Eaves, original music was by Carlos Valdez, the dramaturg was John Dias and the production stage manager was Mike Schleifer. The cast was as follows:
| MOON | Michael Lombard |
| COYOTE | Kevin Jackson |
| CAT | Kristine Nielsen |
| GABRIELA | Rosie Perez |
| MARTÍN | Carlo Alban |
| BENITO | John Ortiz |
CHARACTERS
MOON, the moon in the sky, Gabriela’s friend.
COYOTE, a wild one.
CAT, a fat one, Gabriela’s pet.
MARTÍN, a Latino of fourteen, Gabriela’s neighbor.
GABRIELA, a Latina, twenty-seven, an army housewife.
BENITO, a Latino, twenty-nine, Gabriela’s husband,
a soldier.
SETTING
TIME: Shortly after the first Persian Gulf War.
PLACE: Barstow, California.
PROLOGUE
Gabriela’s backyard. Night.
ACT ONE
Gabriela’s backyard. Night.
ACT TWO
Gabriela’s kitchen. 7:00 A.M.
ACT THREE
Gabriela’s bedroom. Night.
ACT FOUR
Gabriela’s backyard. 7:00 A.M.
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to watch over your dreams.
—FEDERICO GARCÍA LORCA
BLOOD WEDDING
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PROLOGUE
Barstow, California. Night.
A cement-covered backyard. Cactus. Birds-of-paradise. Large spiny-edge aloe.
A wooden fence upstage. Beyond is the desert surrounded by low, barren mountains.
The Moon, standing on an old refrigerator, plays the violin: something lush and sentimental.
Lying on the ground, staring at the night sky, is Gabriela, a Latina of twenty-seven, wearing a T-shirt and tight cutoffs.
She talks to the Moon.
The Moon looks at her hungrily.
GABRIELA:
Before you’re born, I wonder,
as you looked around
and took inventory of the womb . . .
did it look like this?
Did you see the moon and stars in there?
Did you see floating bits of fire in there?
Maybe you saw the food and air from your
mother’s bloodstream
looking like constellations
against the deep, deep black
of your mother’s night sky.
Like tonigh...
