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Feathers
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Over
the years Ward would work with Kizer on the songs for Feathers
as well. Eventually he finished the whole score and produced the
CD, using singers and actors from the production of Les Miserables
in L.A. The result is startlingly professional. Thirty-four songs
follow each other in tight and rapid-fire order.
Over
the years, also, Dik Kizer looked for the right people to get the
show produced. In New York, in L.A., in other places.
"It's
been close a couple of times," he says. "But it's hard
to get through the door in big cities."
So
Kizer took off to Spain for a few years, painting, doing sculpture,
writing something like half a dozen screenplays ("Know anybody
who needs a screenplay?" he says now. "I got em.").
He
got back late last year, wondering what to do next. He wound up
sitting at a coffee shop in Tucson chatting with a guy who used
to live in yep, Bisbee.
Now
the late afternoon sunlight streams through the big windows in the
dining room of the Oliver House where the big table is cluttered
with storybooks and scripts, indexes of songs, print-outs of lyrics,
sketches for the set, charts, a couple of old-timey looking digital
photos of the cast. Dik Kaiser rocks back in his chair with his
hands laced behind his head thinking about the guy from Bisbee he
ran into at the coffee shop in Tucson that morning.
"He
could tell that I should be here," says Dik.

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Ted
Weller
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The
story of Feathers is the story of Crazy Horse, the great
Sioux leader known to his people as Tsunka Witko.
"This
is a serious show," says Kizer. "It's not a musical comedy.
It's a tragedy. And also it's a love story. Here's a man who loved
his wife, loved his daughter, and he dies and loses his daughter.
"And
even though Crazy Horse was a Sioux, he's meant to represent all
Native people everywhere."
The
story of Tsunka Witko unfurls on the stage as the players and props
appear from the colorful show wagon of the somewhat unsavory Jacques
Alouisious Bordeaux, come to town with a ragtag troupe, the last
of the Lakota Sioux, trained by Bordeaux and called by him the American
Indian Renaissance Tuba Band.
Half
price sale on a squash blossom turquoise,
Merchandise Red Man Chew to the cowboys
Firewater in your eyes, Sitting Bull he never lies
Too many chiefs walking Indian style
twenty-four bucks for a Manhattan Island
Who ever said that an Indian never cries?
Jacques Bordeaux
And
like a child's magic doll the story is stitched together by different
voices: the songs of Bordeau and his troupe, the stories a Grandmother
tells her Granddaughter, here and there the wisdom of a Native Elder.
Maybe
even between the lines and words and songs we will hear the voice
of the Great Mystery. We don't know.

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The world premier of Feathers
is scheduled for Labor Day at the Bisbee Rep. The show will
run through the end of the year ed.
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