5 Reasons to see MAX MAKES A MILLION at the Alliance Theatre this summer:

1.) It’s a celebration of dreamers!
Dreamers of the world unite. MAX MAKES A MILLION is a delightful theatrical adaptation of Maira Kalman’s one-of-a-kind book for children. Plot twist, this staged version is for everybody—children of all ages! Incorporating poetry, dance, original jazz music, and visual art, this play follows the beat-poet dog Max Stravinsky on his quest to get from New York to Paris and celebrates those wishful thinkers who dare to dream beyond what seems possible. If a dog can do it, we can do it, folks. Follow your dreams! And follow your GPS right on over to the Alliance to see this imaginative and joyous play.

2.) This is the first time Maira Kalman’s work has been adapted for the stage
Do we all know Maira Kalman? Perhaps best known for her quirky New Yorker magazine covers and brilliant pictorial essays, Maira Kalman has published more than a dozen books for adults and 18 acclaimed children’s books, beginning with the game-changing picture book Stay Up Late (1985), which gave visual form to the popular Talking Heads song from their Little Creatures album. Since then, her works have followed the comic adventures of multiple beloved characters, including Max Stravinsky, and have addressed important historical people and events with books including Looking at Lincoln (2012) and the September 11th-inspired Fireboat: The Heroic Adventures of the John J. Harvey (2002). Long story long, she’s a boss.

3.) Max Makes a Million is directed/adapted by a world-renowned theater artist
Yale in the house. MAX MAKES A MILLION is adapted and directed by celebrated theater artist Liz Diamond, who serves as the Resident Director of Yale Repertory Theatre, Chair of Directing at Yale School of Drama, and who directs new and classical plays at theaters across the United States. Diamond has been awarded the OBIE and the Connecticut Critics Circle Award for Outstanding Direction, and serves on the Executive Board of the Society of Stage Directors and Choreographers. The fact that Liz chose to create a world premiere with the Alliance for our Youth and Family audiences is a strong statement about the quality of work our TYA program produces. Another long story long- SHE IS ALSO A BOSS.

4.) There are two cool ways to experience Maira Kalman’s amazing art
MAX MAKES A MILLION is produced in collaboration with the High Museum of Art’s exhibition The Pursuit of Everything: Maira Kalman’s Books for Children (June 22 – September 15) which provides an immersive panorama of Kalman’s picture book career spanning three decades. This collaboration is the High and the Alliance’s fifth in a series of exhibition and theater productions based on the work of children’s book authors and artists. So after you see the show, take a short stroll across our campus and immerse yourselves even further into the brilliance of Maira Kalman’s mind.

5.) The tickets are really cheap!
Tickets. Are. CHEAP. And it’s a 38-minute show. And it’s on the very cool underground Hertz Stage, so it’s a full-on experience from the moment you walk in the door. Escape away to an animated New York City, and spend some QT (quality time) with this creative dog. We are spoon-feeding you one of the most inspiring events of the summer. Personal anecdote: Saw the show last week, and was overjoyed both during the performance and afterward when a school group kept exclaiming “I was not expecting that! That was awesome!” It was special. See you there.

MAX MAKES A MILLION runs on the Hertz Stage from June 20 – July 21. Performances are Tuesdays – Fridays, 10:00 a.m. & 11:45 a.m.; and Saturdays and Sundays at 1:00 p.m. and 3:30 p.m., (with a few exceptions – check the website for the complete schedule.) Tickets are $15 for adults, $10 for children 6-17, $5 for children 3-5, and free for children under 3. Tickets are available at the Woodruff Arts Center Box Office in person or by calling 404.733.5000, or by going online to www.alliancetheatre.org/max.  

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The Alliance Theatre announced casting for its upcoming world premiere musical BECOMING NANCYBased on the best-selling British novel by Terry Ronald, this new musical boasts an exciting international creative team, with direction and choreography by two-time Tony Award® winner Jerry Mitchell (Kinky Boots, Hairspray), a book by Elliot Davis (Peter Pan, Loserville), and a score by the songwriting team of George Stiles (Music) and Anthony Drewe (Lyrics) (Mary Poppins, Peter Pan, Honk!). BECOMING NANCY will open the Alliance Theatre’s 51st season on the newly renovated Coca-Cola Stage, September 6 – October 6, 2019.  Opening Night is Wednesday, September 18, at 7:30 p.m.  

In BECOMING NANCY, it’s 1979 and David Starr is unquestionably one of the smartest, most talented 12th graders in East Dulwich – he’s got a wild imagination, a vocal range to die for, and a bedroom plastered with posters of his beloved pop idols: Blondie, Sting, and Kate Bush.  But smarts, talent, and great taste in music may not be enough to get him through secondary school, where, to his great surprise, he’s just been given the female lead in the school play. The unconventional casting sends shockwaves through David’s small town, first with David, and then with his parents, his aunt, and his classmates.  Before long, it seems like everybody has an opinion on whether David should go on with the show, inspiring him to turn to his no-nonsense best friend Frances and his unlikely co-star Maxie, the enigmatic captain of the football team.  BECOMING NANCY is the huge-hearted new musical that weaves a story of family bonds, first loves, and the courage it takes to find your own spotlight.  

“From the first page of Terry Ronald’s book I knew this heartwarming story about a young man’s role of a lifetime would make a fantastic musical and give all of us hope for the parts we play in our own lives,” said Director and Choreographer Jerry Mitchell. “BECOMING NANCY is about finding your role and believing you matter.” 

BECOMING NANCY features Zachary Sayle as David Starr, Matt Hetherington as Eddie Starr, Sally Ann Triplett as Kath Starr, Jessica Vosk as Aunt Val, Stephen Ashfield as Hamish McClarnon, Jake Boyd as Maxie Boswell, and Jasmine Rogers as Francis Bassey and also features Chelsey Lynn Alfredo, Lizzie Bea, Seth Clayton, Nico DeJesus, Evan Duff, Ian Gallagher Fitzgerald, Jason Goldston, Talya Groves, Caleb Jenson, Nicole Medoro, Gary Milner, Liz Pearce, Luana Psaros, Ricky Schroeder, Tally Sessions, and Paul Schwensen.

The BECOMING NANCY creative includes Tony Award-winning Scenic Designer David Rockwell, Costume Designer Amy Clark, Lighting Designer Philip S. Rosenberg, Tony Award-winning Sound Designer John Shivers, Tony-nominated Orchestrator John Clancy, and Music Director/Conductor Ryan Fielding Garrett.

Casting by Telsey + Company and Jill Green, CDG.  

Season tickets for the Alliance Theatre’s 51st season are available for purchase now by calling the season tickets office at 404.733.4600 or by visiting the website at www.alliancetheatre.org/seasontickets.    

Single tickets for BECOMING NANCY will go on sale July 24, 2019.  

Our artist in dialogue, playwright Pearl Cleage, was recently asked to write a poem in honor of the anniversary of the Orly Flight Tragedy. On June 3, 1962, a chartered flight from Paris to Atlanta crashed during take off, killing 122 of Atlanta’s arts and cultural leaders. The city sought to memorialize the victims in a way that honored their passion and dedication to build Atlanta into a cultural city. This led to the creation of the Woodruff Arts Center, which today includes the Alliance Theatre, Atlanta Symphony Orchestra, High Museum of Art, and Young Audiences.

On June 3, 2012, the Woodruff hosted a Community Day, where Pearl read her poem on the Alliance Stage. You can download Pearl’s poem, Wish You Were Herehere or you can read it below.

Wish You Were Here
(In memorium)
A Poem by Pearl Cleage

One:

There are moments that the brain cannot fathom.
That the mind cannot hold fast.
That the heart cannot let go.
There are moments when everything shifts and shudders
And changes so completely that in years to come,
We will mark time in before and after that moment.

We will remember what we wore to church that Sunday morning.
What time we put the roast in the oven.
We will remember what we were doing when we took the telephone call,
When we saw the first headline.
Whose smiling face flashed across our minds
As we remembered waving good-by, calling out last minute farewells;
blowing a kiss for love and luck; safe travels and safe returns.
It began with a dream; a big dream,
And a big idea about what it took to be a world class city,
To be a place fully engaged in the international flow of art and ideas.
It began with you.
Your actions were intentional.
You already knew that the city you loved could not prosper
without the presence of artists to show ourselves to ourselves,
And then to the wider world you already knew was waiting to welcome us.
There was no talking you out of it, even though some of us tried.
When we balked, you persisted.
When we didn’t understand, you were patient.
When we talked about business, you talked about culture
And you made us listen.
There was purpose.
There was persistence.
There was pride.
In airport photographs, you look relaxed, happy, determined.
You face the camera with the confidence of visionaries;
The certainty of people who shared a dream about shaping a city,
Of making that city a place deeply rooted in the past,
And just as deeply committed to the future.
You would spend the next three weeks as our ambassadors,
And you were more than ready for the task.
We were so proud to send you.
There is no way we could have known.
We were already looking forward to your postcards and snapshots,
Stories of who you saw and what you said;
Where you had tea in London, and who had a birthday in Portofino;
And, yes, you would confess, and we would almost see you smiling,
You had actually tried on wooden shoes in Holland
And, oh, the art you saw in Paris!
Miss you! Love you! Wish you were here!

The postcards continued to arrive days after.
Packages, too.
A wool ski sweater; a hand carved chess set; a set of six colored glasses.
Miss you! Love you! Wish you were here!

Two:

The dream did not begin in fire.
The dream did not end in flame.
But all we can see in those first terrible minutes and hours and days
Are images of fire.
Slowly, we begin to gather details, but we cannot bear it.
12:30 a.m. Paris time. Orly. Air France. An accident.
And in that moment, one hundred and six of our neighbors, our friends,
Our mothers and fathers and sons and daughters and irreplaceable loved ones,
Are gone forever.
Miss you! Love you! Wish you were here!

There are moments the brain cannot fathom.
That the mind cannot hold fast.
That the heart cannot let go.
Recovery meant moving on, putting it behind us, looking forward,
But there was no it; there was only you.
And if in time, we come to see that in the flames there is redemption;
That in the ashes, there is always revelation and the possibility of rebirth,
In the beginning, there is only missing you.
We are bereft, unable to understand how and why
and what we will be without you.
In place of answers, they can only offer details:
33 children orphaned.
20 more have lost their mothers.
46 adults have lost their parents.
19 of us have lost beloved husbands; cherished wives.
5 sets of parents, 15 widowed mothers and 6 fathers 
have lost their precious children.
Over 100 of us have lost big brothers, baby sisters,
Many families lost more than one.
Some families lost everything
We wonder how we can survive our sorrow.
At the crash site, suitcases were thrown open, their contents scattered.
The detritus of your extraordinary lives:
Jewelry; a prayer book; a crucifix; cigarette lighters; rolls of film; cameras; glasses; wallets; purses; a silk scarf; rare volumes in dead languages, and your dream.
Our dream now.
Miss you! Love you! Wish you were here.

Three:

Fifty years is not such a long time in the life of a city,
But sometimes we realize how much you’ve missed
And we want to tell you, show you,
share you with the future you shaped, but did not see.
There are times we long for your advice and counsel;
For your wisdom and determination; for your confidence
And your fierce pride in the best of who we are.
There are times we want to take your hands and lead you here, and say, look!
Look what we’ve done with your dream!
We wonder if you would recognize your city.
We wonder what you would make of one native son
Who went on to win the Nobel Prize.
And another who won the presidency.
We think you would have expected no less.
We wonder what you would make of lady mayors
and downtown’s soaring skyscrapers,
Of Gay Pride parades and Fourth of July foot races;
Of busy airports and underground railways,
And brand new voices at the decision making table
With their own definitions of business as usual.
We think you would have expected no less.
Business as usual was never your style.
You can’t build a city from ashes, doing business as usual.
You can’t rescue a dream from despair, doing business as usual.
You can’t make that dream live and breathe and grow doing business as usual.
You taught us that.
And look what we’ve done with your dream!
We found new ways of seeing and of being.
We embraced another dreamer who left us with important work unfinished,
Just like you did, and we’ve done what was asked of us,
Because we knew you would have wanted it that way.
You were never afraid of the future.
You taught us that, too.
So we knew what to do with your dream,
With your big idea about what was ahead of us
If we only had the courage to embrace it; to enlarge our family circle
To include every single Us, before we have time to remember
That there ever was a Them.
As our sense of who we are becomes deep and wide and round,
And as certain as the flow of human blood in human veins.
And our idea of what we can be becomes who we really are.
Searching together for a common language of the heart
And of the mind, and of the spirit,
Meeting in this place that belongs to all of us
And welcomes all of us and looks and sounds and feels like all of us
Because you knew that the beating heart of a city
Is the song we sing together.
And sing we will, lifting our voices loud enough for you to hear them,
Carried on the wind like an anthem, like a poem, like a prayer,
Like a promise made, and a promise kept.
Just look what we’ve done with your dream.
Miss you! Love you! Wish you were here!

Pearl Cleage, 2012, Artist in Dialogue
The Alliance Theatre