adventures in directing!
Though I began my BFA Journey at LIU Post solely as a performer, I discovered a sudden, fierce, and ambitious passion for directing under the mentorship of Jason Jacobs. That passion has culminated in an advanced independent study in directing during my final semester, through which I have been able to debut my self-written, staged adaptation of Carmilla by J. S. Le Fanu.
My work as a director lives in the breaths between moments and is rooted in the joy, rage, whimsy, and utter absurdity of the female experience. I enjoy art which is girl-centric and defiantly unswayed by the male gaze. I’m particularly drawn to complex, powerful women and their stories—women who might be called difficult, crazy, bossy, or weird. Those are the characters I love most. Women who take up space and refuse to be small. The ones who burn. The ones who haunt.
I approach storytelling through the body first. My process draws from Viewpoints, Suzuki, and Laban techniques, centering strong, kinesthetic ensemble connection and physical exploration. My style thrives in the black box setting—intimate and character-driven, but never small. Stillness has weight. Silence speaks. I seek to create theatre that is unafraid to explore the dark. I don’t direct to create answers; I direct to invite questions.
I must admit, I am an enthusiastic fan of all things gothic, macabre, experimental, and ghostly, and that influence seeps its way into my work from every angle. I do love me a vampire or two. Or several. Don’t get me wrong, though; bold, brash, and absurd comedy owns a little piece of my heart too.
COLLECTIVE RAGE: A PLAY IN FIVE BETTIES
by Jen Silverman
Director: Riley K Webster
Stage Manager: Sydney Lefkof
Assistant Stage Manager: Kailee Boswell-Snodgrass
Costume Design: Wren Powell
Lighting Design: Thomas Khan
Set Design: Riley K Webster
Sound Design: Emmamerie Smith
Intimacy Coordination: Tina Mitchell
Fight Coordination: Andy Ruggeri
Photography: Wavelight Photography
Director’s Statement: I am almost certain that if you’ve gone on a good doom scroll any time in the past few years you’ve encountered the term “female rage” or “feminine rage” used over and over again. Those two words pasted over a curated montage of Mia Goth in Pearl, Dominique Swain in Lolita, Angela Bassett in Waiting To Exhale, Phoebe Waller-Bridge in Fleabag, and the list goes on forever. “Female rage” might be nearing online overuse, but it speaks to something I’m sure any woman—or anyone who grew up under the blanket of girlhood—can perfectly understand; the desire to be heard. To be seen. To be respected, maybe even a little bit feared. We are in the midst of a renaissance of rage, and like all renaissances, it starts with art.
poster by alexandria nance