THE BEST OF THE BEST SKETCH FEST 2004

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3RD FLOOR, MEAT PASS SKETCH FEST HUMOR TEST
Tuesday, July 21, 2004
Holly Johnson - Special To The Oregon
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Rule No. 1 in performing sketch comedy: Don't dink around. Rule No. 2: If you do, it'd better mean something.

The Best of the Best Sketch Fest, in its second year and hosted by Portland's The 3rd Floor comedy troupe, presented nine groups (including themselves) last weekend who heeded the rules. Although sketch comedy can flirt with improv, it's scripted material crying out for sharp timing, interesting and timely subject matter and strong characterizations.

During the marathon event Friday and Saturday night, some hit the mark, and some didn't. But topics from Wild West spoofs to the perils of plastic surgery, and from Satanism to Boy Scout misadventures, abounded as groups from Chicago, Los Angeles, New York, San Francisco, Seattle and Portland staged hourlong performances.

The out-of-town group that shone the brightest was MEAT, four young women based in New York City, whose material was fresh, juicy and brilliantly acted. Proving that sketch comedy at its best is an important arena for trained actors and serious performers, the group's collective credits include classical theater studies in London, featured comic on "Good Morning America," writer/performer for the National Lampoon Show, work with Comedy Central, plus film and television acting. Livia Scott, formerly from Portland, morphs into a screeching, aged film critic, who would rather stay home and watch "Ben-Hur" than cover "A Cinderella Story," which she loathes. Women in a New York beauty spa turn into lobsters, as the world plunges into global warming.

Kasper Hauser of San Francisco, which includes identical twins James and John Reichmuth, see the human condition as delicate and skewed, and like Troop!, another erudite California ensemble returning this year, they veer toward the intellectual and surreal.

Chicago's zesty musical troupe the Cupid Players brought strong material, spoofing the musical comedy genre. One actor sang a plaintive duet with his hand, with whom he's had a falling-out.

The 10 actors in The 3rd Floor performed last, and their skits shone. With generous use of video, music, costuming, sound effects and lighting, the home group mixed the surreal, the fantastical, the satirical and sheer silliness into one hilarious hour. Kevin-Michael Moore's arch, speechifying rendition of President Truman was a highlight, as was Andrew Harris' mystical unicorn in search of a virgin.