This has got to be one of the hippest, sweetest shows at the
2003 Fringe. Written by T.J. Dawe and Mike Rinaldi, and directed by Amiel Gladstone,
Toothpaste and Cigars is a heterosexual almost-romance. Actually it is a romance
but Chantry (played by Tallulah Winkelman) doesn't know it-or won't acknowledge
it to the disappointed but resigned Wallace (Mike Rinaldi). Chantry and Wallace
play out all the connecting games: talking about favourite movies, videos and
foods, sharing scraps of trivia (including the fecal content, at death, of various
personalities), composing fragments of poetry from fridge magnets, swapping
confessions about zits, mono, old lovers. They click, they really click. But
wait: what about Paul, Chantry's boyfriend?
This fast-paced show moves quickly through the intricacies of two people
checking each other out; sometimes it repeats a scene with a different outcome.
And now and again, we hear the inner workings of Wallace's brain: "Does
Paul have a really big penis?" he asks Chantry, but not aloud. Funny,
smart and honest, it's a bittersweet, postmodern ships-passing-in-the-night
story made completely endearing and entertaining by understated but sweetly
earnest Rinaldi and gleamingly effervescent Winkelman.
Jo Ledingham
Vancouver Courier