Tuesday, October 21, 2008

Faint of Heart, Ye Be Warned


Geva Comedy Improv is issuing a warning to the faint-of-heart and loose-of-bowels - the Improvised Zombie movie on November 1 is shaping up to scare your face right off. Please think twice about bringing anyone under the age of 15, and avoid sitting in any of the first 3 rows if you don't fancy a possible splattering of fluids. And by fluids, we mean fake-blood. Mostly.

Friday, October 17, 2008

BUY ONLINE


Look at this cheeky chap. Why is he so pleased with himself? Is it his delightful haircut? Perhaps his curiously futuristic computer monitor? No, silly - he just purchased his tickets for Geva Comedy Improv ONLINE!! Did you know that you can purchase tickets for our shows online? Well now you do!!! And buying online is no more expensive than buying your ticket from the box office - a measly $7.

So, why would you choose to buy online? Well A) to impress grandma with your mastery of the new technology, and B) to guarantee your seat for the show, which means that C) we have to turn suckers away at the door while you gloat inside with your heavily discounted beer.

So don't hesitate. Stop fantasizing about that guy's elegant hair, and rush to www.gevacomedyimprov.org to get tickets for our Halloween shows. Hurrah!

Thursday, October 02, 2008

GCI Releases a Trifecta of Terror Trailers

Halloween Weekend Trailer
WARNING: Do not watch this if you are epileptic...Or if you are prone to nightmares...



Improvised Zombie Movie Trailer



Five Minutes of Fear Film Festival Trailer

Wednesday, October 01, 2008

What weird %#@ dreams may come

A SHOCKING PEEK INTO T.R.'s SUBCONSCIOUS

I awoke this morning just as I was about to take the stage in a subterranean fieldstone theatre as a last minute replacement for a key role in Monty Python’s SPAMALOT.

Strange, I know - but what’s even stranger is that just prior to my arrival at this underground basement-like theatre I, along with several other identity-less dream extras, were collateral damage in an argument which quickly escalated into a multi-pump gasoline fight (See graphic representation below from the hit movie Zoolander).






If dreams truly are, as Freud thought, "the royal road to the understanding of unconscious mental processes", I am inclined to surmise that last night must have been one hell of a horse and buggy ride with King George III holding the reigns of my psyche whilst mapquesting a navigational understanding of my neural network. At some point though, there was probably a large reflective warning sign which read “WRONG WAY” or “SERIES OF DANGEROUS BENDS”

On a final note, I do not believe this to be a “wish-fulfillment dream”. I have no desire to be unintentionally doused in carbon based fuels by two quarrelling jackasses moments before I have to take the stage in SPAMALOT. Wait, that was my Superego typing…my Id has a different view on the subject…oh great, now my Ego is getting all up in the mix and trying to negotiate a compromise between the two…ok I wouldn’t mind having to take the stage in SPAMALOT…just putting that out there…let me know if y’all need someone to fill in…