You can imagine Colin Quinn perched on a bar stool somewhere in Brooklyn, an old-fashioned tavern where they still make bowls of peanuts and serve nothing of elderflower. And he talks about everything that’s on his mind right now, mostly about how society went to dogs — and how he’s not too fond of dogs, anyway.
The ‘SNL’ alum in his 60s is something of a familiar curmudgeon, and his new show titled ‘Small Talk’ — which opened Monday at Off Broadway’s Lucille Lortel Theater — taps into the same barrel as his last. stage monologue, “Red State Blue State.”
Social media has killed society, Quinn says, arguing, “If you post more than five times a day, you should be in psychiatric detention for 72 hours.
He criticizes Steve Jobs for having democratized computers, suggesting that they should have remained the prerogative of geeks like Bill Gates who really understood their power. He also points out that Jobs’ company, Apple, shares its name with the forbidden fruit in the Garden of Eden. “What was the first thing we did when the internet came out? ” he adds. “Have looked at each other naked for seven years. »
Quinn complains that all the time we spend online has robbed us of the ability to communicate face to face, to engage in small talk which he says has helped forge basic social bonds and grease the fingers. cogs of democracy. “Between phones, airpods and self-checkouts, small talk has gone down 87%,” he jokes.
However, Quinn’s arguments aren’t always consistent: he complains that kids do too many poses online, but also that no one teaches them the importance of personality. Not that personality is always a good thing to project into the world. “I have news for you, your authentic self is not your best self,” he notes.
Like his material, Quinn’s hesitant, stop-and-start delivery can be scattered. His 90-minute routine takes a while to get going, and he sometimes loses his train of thought mid-sentence, adding asides to other asides before finally getting back to his punchline.
But the laughs eventually come, and he delivers some inspired witty moments, including a riff reimagining a Shakespearian piece for the digital age that ends: “Away, snowflake.” I will watch you melt away.
He’s also quick to acknowledge his own complicity in the societal trends he denounces, like the dominance of youth culture that allows him to perform on stage in an unbuttoned shirt over a t-shirt, jeans and sneakers. Adidas. “Look at me now,” he notes, “I’m an old man dressed like a 12-year-old boy. »
Still, something tells me those bartenders in Brooklyn won’t see him when he orders another round.
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