Friday, September 29, 2023

Margin Notes: Big Trip: Three Love Stories Near the Railroad

Shelby Flannery and Tim Eliot. Photo by Steven Pisano.


Seen on: Tuesday, 9/26/23.

Plot and Background
La MaMa presents KRYMOV LAB NYC's dual exploration in Big Trip, which combines an adaptation of Pushkin's Eugene Onegin and Three Love Stories Near the Railroad.

Three Love Stories adapts two Hemingway short stories ("Hills Like White Elephants" and "Canary for One") and a section of O'Neill's play Desire Under the Elms, presenting each vignette as a movement in a symphony (the audience is instructed not to clap between each). In "White Elephants" a couple struggles to talk around what they can't talk about and wonders if there is any love left. In "Canary" a woman tells two strangers about her estrangement from her daughter and the canary she is bringing home to try to bridge the gap. In "Desire" a woman must straddle the temperaments of her new husband and his grown son. Each is an examination of different kinds of love, and how that love can warp and change under duress.

[Note: I was originally scheduled to also see the other half of Big TripPushkin "Eugene Onegin" in our own words on Friday, September 29th. This performance was postponed due to the flooding in New York, and I am unable to make the postponed performance. I had hoped to talk about the two pieces in conversation, but instead will have to make do with discussing on Three Love Stories]

What I Knew Beforehand
Pretty much nothing. My favorite!

Thoughts:

Play: I often struggle with how to engage with theatrical work whose goal seems hostile to audience engagement. From the repeated discouragement of us clapping, to cast members literally kicking heavy props toward the front row, it's clear that Krymov Lab NYC does not want its audience to sit back and relax. And with threads of Brechtian style further alienating the audience from an emotional engagement, it does seem a curious choice that Three Love Stories chooses to explore three pieces that rely heavily on the unspoken anguish of each character's inner struggle below the surface. That being said, I was never bored, and the performances inspired me to track down the two Hemingway stories to see what the source material was like (I have an extreme aversion to O'Neill, so I left that script alone). The dilation of these concise and understated short stories into expansive and physical moments (a dancer in "White Elephants" seems to represent both the unborn fetus and the woman's suppressed libido; the collapse of the facade of the woman with the canary, as her makeup smears and her wig falls off) are quite stunningly effective theater, even if I don't always understand what it all adds up to. Maybe I don't need to understand.

Monday, September 25, 2023

Weekly Margin 2023, W39: Swing State, Merrily We Roll Along

 9/19/23: Swing State
What: Audible presents Rebecca Gilman's new play, about Peg, an aging widow looking after a prairie in Wisconsin in 2021, observing the collapsing ecosystem and wondering if it's worth fighting anymore.
And? In the earliest moment in the play, Peg is quietly mixing the dough for zucchini bread. Then she stops and poises her sharp knife first against her arm and then as if to drive it into her eye. When Ryan, a young man who does odd jobs for her, arrives moments later, she doesn't mention the incident. But she does show him her will. I don't want to dig too deeply into the rest of the plot here (spoilers) but I will say it was refreshing to see such a well-crafted piece of writing onstage again (it's been a dry summer). With a cast of only four (but omg, all of them truly excellent, especially Mary Beth Fisher in the main role), at first it seems like the kind of play where you can guess where it's going from moment one. But characters continue to surprise with moments that are both shocking and yet fully grounded in what we already know. And it's rather striking to see such a poignant exploration of despair that still manages, by the skin of its teeth, to find enough hope to keep on. Todd Rosenthal's scenic design is perfection, full of tiny details that make the space not a set but a home--from the abandoned dog toy near the food and water bowl, to the peeling contact paper lining the pantry shelves, this is a home that has been lived in and loved. Doing similarly beautiful work is Eric Southern's lighting design, gently sculpting the space with a scattering of table lamps stashed on bookcases, the light over the oven, wall sconces, and other subtle touches, making this house a beacon against the darkness of the prairie at night. It comes as less of a surprise to report such a solidly excellent cast and design when I see that the director is Robert Falls, of course.

An excellent, but difficult play. Pairing this with Jaja's African Hair Braiding last weekend, and I think the fall season of theater is off to a very good start for me.

Mary Beth Fisher and Bubba Weiler as Peg and Ryan. Photo by Liz Lauren.

What: The Broadway transfer of the NYTW run of Maria Friedman's production of the beloved Sondheim-Furth (flop) musical, about the friendship among three friends, traveling backward from the collapse of the friendship through to its idealistic beginnings.
And? I stand by what I said back in November. I think that by and large this is a solid, if not a definitive, production of Merrily, and it will be interesting to see if at long last Merrily can be a hit on Broadway (although bittersweet, with Furth, Prince, and Sondheim all dead). I don't hate the set design like some do, but I do feel that it limits the imagination of the director and restricts us to some less than creative staging. I think Gussie is still miscast (Gussie should be able to steal the scene with any of her lines; that's how she's written; that's what she does). What's funny to me is, casting of Gussie aside, I feel like most of my issues could be fixed if they would just let me in the room (oh, the arrogance). My issues are minor but: "Franklin Shepard Inc." should feel like someone cut the brake line, not like there's a chance to stop this debacle in action; some of the power in "Our Time" is lost when we don't see everyone else on their rooftops to see Sputnik (this is a staging limitation); the biggest offense to me: when Frank is noodling on the piano leading into "Growing Up" and acting like "oh this is a good melody I just came up with, let's keep composing go me" and it is CLEARLY the score for "Good Thing Going," which we'll hear in full in the next act. Come on, y'all. Major dramaturgical misstep, and one that wasn't there when this ran on the West End. What were they thinking?

But see? That stuff's fixable. Just listen to Zelda.

No, really, it's a solid production that mostly does right by a show I love. And it's the only production that has a promise of redemption for Frank, based on the framing device of Frank holding the script for "Take a Left." Maybe this time, he'll make the right choice.

Daniel Radcliffe, Jonathan Groff, and Lindsay Mendez as Charley, Frank,
and Mary. Photo by Joan Marcus.


Monday, September 18, 2023

Weekly Margin 2023, W38: Jaja's African Hair Braiding

What: Manhattan Theatre Club presents Jocelyn Bioh's new play, a slice of life day at a hair braiding salon, where women compete and bond alternatively, all on the day of Jaja's green card wedding.
And? I loved it. Jocelyn Bioh is such a fine writer with a real sense of voice and humanity. At the performance I saw there was a sudden illness and so understudy Victoire Charles stepped in, script in hand to cover the role. She did amazing work, even balancing her script with prop business in a way that felt natural. The rest of the cast is similarly top-notch, from the emotional centers of Dominique Thorne (Marie) and Brittany Adebumola (Miriam), to the more comedic turns of Maechi Aharanwa (Ndidi) and Nana Mensah (Aminata), to the three actors doing triple duty as customers or walk-in vendors: Kalyne Coleman, Lakisha May, and Michael Oloyede. As the fish out of water new client Jennifer, Rachel Christopher brings a wide eyed sweetness, and cameoing as the titular Jaja in gorgeous wedding dress, Somi Kakoma has all the presence and charisma that makes it clear how she is able to run her salon and attract all these wonderful personalities to her. Bioh wrote this play as a love letter to the women of these salons: the hair braiders and the clients, and it's a stunning tribute to them; as directed by Whitney White, this cast feels like a true community. Also props to David Zinn's perfect salon scenic design.



Monday, September 11, 2023

Weekly Margin 2023, W37: The Creeps

 9/06/23: The Creeps
What: Catherine Waller's one person show about a seemingly disparate collection of characters, all trapped, but reaching out to the audience for help.
And? full review here

Catherine Waller as Lizardman.
Photo by Andrew Patino.


Friday, September 8, 2023

Margin Notes: The Creeps

Catherine Waller as Lizardman.
Photo by Andrew Patino


Seen on: Wednesday, 9/06/23.


Plot and Background
Following award-winning runs at Edinburgh Fringe Festival, Hollywood Fringe Festival, and United Solo Festival, Catherine Waller's one person show is now running Off-Broadway. The Creeps, a one-person show created by and starring Catherine Waller, introduces the audience to a seemingly disparate collection of characters, all trapped, but reaching out to the audience for help.

What I Knew Beforehand
I knew that it was probably going to be unnerving, and that some sort of audience participation was involved (reader beware).




Thoughts:

With spidering limbs and a skeletal grin, the hunched over Lizardman (unnamed during the show, but so called in the script) welcomes the audience to the show, as sinister an emcee as Kander and Ebb ever saw. "Pay attention," he warns us, "coz the devil's in the details." We are in a nebulous space, eerily lit with far-echoing sounds. We could be in a basement. We could be in a cabaret. We could be in an abandoned hospital. After setting the ground rules--which include the warning that the audience is encouraged to talk--the Lizardman tours us to the various inhabitants of this space: Bill, the Cockney laborer, hunched over in the boiler room and mourning his daughter; Harley, an expectant mother and exotic dancer, high as a kite and murmuring to her fetus in a husky-honey voice; and Stumpy, an incorrigible child with hacked-off limbs who wants us to laugh at her jokes. The fifth character, the unseen Doctor, has a menacing whistle and a ready scalpel. The Doctor is why they're all here, but he's the last thing they want to talk about.

Monday, September 4, 2023

Weekly Margin 2023, W36: The Cottage

8/31/23: The Cottage
What: Jason Alexander directs a new play by Sandy Rustin, an old fashioned sex comedy with changing partners, cigarettes hidden pretty much everywhere on set, and inconsistent British accents.
And?  I don't think this play (or perhaps just this production) knew whether it wanted to be a genuine sex comedy, hearkening back to Noel Coward, or if it wanted to be a parody of the genre. It's poorly enough directed that 3/4 of the jokes aren't landing properly; and the audience, though eager to have a good time, stops finding as many reasons to laugh at the same joke over and over (the surprise cigarette locations continued to amuse but oof, I could smell all that smoke from the back of the theater while wearing a KN95 mask). At the very end it seems like maybe they wanted us to care about the main character after all, but it's a hard sell, considering that up to that point no one onstage seemed to be a real person, and the stakes, though stated, are non-existent in the performance. Still, it's nice to see Laura Bell Bundy back on the boards, leading a show with perfect timing and physicality. Understudy Tony Roach also acquits himself well as Beau (normally played by Eric McCormack). It might get an awards nod for the nostalgia of Paul Tate dePoo III's scenic design, which earns immediate admiration (oohs, ahhs, and applause) from the audience as the curtain rises.

Laura Bell Bundy as Sylvia. Photo by Joan Marcus.