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Alex
is 45. Cris is turning 30. The former is the COO of a reputable company and loves
watching replays of Glee when doing nothing at home. The latter prefers anime,
and frequents Greenhills to patronize class A Nikes. The 15-year age gap serves
as a recurring source of friction between the couple, yet somehow they find ways
to make the relationship work. Age disparity aside, Cris’ BFF Angel (always mentioned but doesn't appear) is also a
perpetual bone of contention, with undying suspicions that an affair is taking
place. As their live-in setup reaches its six-year anniversary, cracks begin to
manifest as their arguments multiply and become more and more repetitive day after day. The two attempt to mend fences from time to time through
conversation and song, but sometimes some relationships are just not meant to
last.
While
the poster suggests yet another love square full of heartache, betrayal, and
intimate round-robin relations, the piece you end up seeing onstage just
catches you unawares. Perhaps, this is because of the cliché but forever
relevant issues of cheating and maintaining a relationship. While the premise has been dealt
with ad nauseam through various mediums of popular culture, sometimes it’s the
attack that leaves a mark in our heads, something that Changing Partners
successfully does as early as fifteen minutes into its runtime.
Clocking
in at around an hour and 20 minutes, this musical is quite a short one, but
never unexciting. The playwright took the title a little bit too literally, and
this is where the clever twist reigns supreme. The character of Alex is shared by
Agot Isidro and Jojit Lorenzo, while that of Cris is split between Sandino
Martin and Anna Luna. What do we mean by “sharing”? This is the interesting
part guaranteed to leave you scratching your heads for around ten minutes or so before
finally catching on.
There
is a change of actor involved every fifteen minutes. The play begins with Isidro
and Martin discussing how their relationship is frowned upon by society, her
being Alex and him being Cris. The latter then runs into the bathroom and comes
back as the same character, but this time portrayed by Luna wearing the same
shirt and boxer shorts. Also noticeable is the change in Isidro’s nuances from feminine
to a little bit smug and tomboyish. Another quarter of an hour passes and Isidro
is replaced by Lorenzo, with the characters and their circumstances remaining
the same but reverting to that of a heterosexual relationship. As another
fifteen minutes come to pass, Martin takes back the role of Cris, with both
men’s portrayal now laced with homosexual undertones. The quartet finally
appear together onstage during the last 20 minutes or so, with two actors
SIMULTANEOUSLY playing each character, exchanging tirades.
And
that final part is where you realize that whoever wrote this had a masterpiece
in his hands, as far as contemporary relationships are concerned. We can never
be sure about this musical’s thesis, but the main argument seems to hint at the
similarities of the dilemmas that most couples have to face, REGARDLESS of their
gender orientation. Changing the actors but not the characters nor their
ongoing narrative, you get to see a train wreck of a relationship waiting to
hit rock bottom from the perspective of two homosexual and two heterosexual
couples, in a span of six years condensed in less than two hours.
Of
course, such a feat could not be achieved if you don’t have an able ensemble of
actors. Isidro is believable both as a cougar and a lesbian, but her strength
really lies on her effortless singing. The same can be said about Lorenzo, sans
the singing part. There were many moments when the piano, the only musical accompaniment
they had for the entire show, just overpowered his singing voice. Nonetheless, it
was his fluid shifting between macho and homo that was well-received by the
audience.
Luna was faultless both as an actress and a singer, but somehow overshadowed by her three co-stars. Martin was the revelation of the night. Without a lot of acting credits to his name, at least from mainstream media to merit some name recall, you get to wonder how he ended up in that cast of talented thespians. Can he even sing? And then he opens his mouth to do so and your doubts are immediately put to rest. He can even manage his falsetto quite well. Needless to say, he was able to hold his own.
Luna was faultless both as an actress and a singer, but somehow overshadowed by her three co-stars. Martin was the revelation of the night. Without a lot of acting credits to his name, at least from mainstream media to merit some name recall, you get to wonder how he ended up in that cast of talented thespians. Can he even sing? And then he opens his mouth to do so and your doubts are immediately put to rest. He can even manage his falsetto quite well. Needless to say, he was able to hold his own.
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