Colin Mochrie and Brad Sherwood August 24, 2012
Colin and Brad Pack the House
at Cerritos Again
By Glen Creason
When I gazed out
at the jammed Performing Arts Center with thousands of beaming fans wheezing
from horse-laughing repeatedly it made me wonder how just two guys can pull
this off time after time. Colin Mochrie and Brad Sherwood are the guys,
unassuming in appearance but amazingly well-suited to perform the kind of
improvisational comedy their show entails. Their humor ranges from droll observations
about popular culture to scatology to physical comedy that makes folks howl
with delight. It is a testament to their guts that they never know what topic
they will use to form these humorous scenes until seconds before they begin and
there is no way to cheat. The whole thing is based on the once British radio,
then British television, then American television show called “Whose Line Is It
Anyway” that used made up skits improvised after receiving seeds of stories
taken at random from audience members. Part of the appeal is precisely that it
involves the audience so closely and dares folks to become part of this pageant
of delightful silliness and clever rejoinders that Mochrie and Sherwood seem to
command at will. When this technique is executed well, as these two gents do,
the results can be downright hilarious. In their three visits to Cerritos ,
Mochrie and Sherwood have never failed to win the evening without ever seeming
to drop the ball. This night was no exception judging by the lengthy standing
ovation that greeted the conclusion of the concert.
Of course, part
of the charm of the show is the dead ends some of these games lead the men into
but somehow they find their way out in a way that just makes the audience
double over in laughter. On this night they started with “moving bodies” just
the get the crowd and themselves physically limbered up. Lucky Zach and
Katherine became puppeteers to two Icelandic men who were both attorneys and
pest controllers. As in all Mochrie-Sherwood plots you had to have been there
to see how it made the couple to my left look like they might need a
de-fibrillator. Richard and Laura honked bicycle horns in a sort of Jeopardy
game and seven members of the audience lined up to shout ridiculous words and
phrases that Colin and Brad used to weave a rather bizarre story. The word
banana was overused but the crowd loved every bite. Probably the high-light of
this show and most certainly the star of audience participation was a young
lady named Hilary who supplied sound effects for Colin and an entire section of
the Orchestra seats supplied sounds for Brad. Or was it vice-versa. At any rate
Hilary was brilliant as were Brad and Colin and the section deserved an Oscar
or Emmy or something.
There was more
including a “secret fear” skit that combined dirty socks, forensic science,
Barbie’s, snoring and other stuff not mentionable in a family newspaper that
was a complete hoot. The show closed with the ever-popular one hundred pain
dealing mouse traps set before two gladiators while barefooted and blind-folded
telling a story using the alphabet backwards to begin their epic poem sort of
like the Odyssey or Iliad if it were told while yelling ow! a lot. Then, just
to place a cherry on this sundae Brad and Colin improvised an amazingly funny
version of “My Way” chock full of lines describing the lunacy of the preceding
hour and a half.
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