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February 6 - March 2, 2008
The
Book Club Play
Reviewed by
Brad Hathaway
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Running time 2:15 - one
intermission
A new bright comedy with Sarah Marshall in a series of vignettes |
Karen Zacarías' new and at times delightfully literate comedy is being given
its world premiere in a production that feels unbalanced. Underneath this
over-emoted production is a fine piece of writing just waiting to benefit
from anyone's understated performances. It will have to keep waiting,
however, because director Nick Olcott has either encouraged or allowed the
cast playing the members of the book club of the title to
punch up every personality quirk and peculiarity that Zacarías penned for
these six would-be book lovers. The effect is most damaging because Zacarías
included a vehicle in her script for such pointed comedy. It is a series of
eight vignettes intended to provide a level of bizarreness performed by one
performer in as many different comic stereotypic roles. Sarah
Marshall delivers these with panache. However, instead of providing contrast
to the more subdued "real world" action in the book club, her series of
vignettes get to feel like more of the same.
Storyline: Friends who have formed a neighborhood club to read and discuss
novels are being filmed for a documentary. As they respond to interview
questions and as their meetings are filmed, more is revealed about their
quirks and proclivities than they may have expected. Through it all, we see
the interviews of outsiders the filmmakers collect to provide context for
their portrait of the club - authors, agents, book buyers, critics.
Zacarías' conceit of having the "club" being
filmed for a documentary creates many opportunities for short snippets
interspersed throughout the central story and also a way to cut from scene to
scene in quick succession. It is a useful technique and Olcott uses it well
to pace the performance and keep the progression of the story clear to the
audience. It also gives JJ Kaczynski the chance to create projections that
give the audience information on just what is going on. The members of this
book club are a strange lot. From the control freak who founded the club to
her non-literary husband, and from the insecure co-founder to the latest
editions to the group, they are all endowed with traits that need to be
hinted at rather than emphasized.
Olcott has selected Lise Bruneau to lead the
group and she magnifies every one of the character's many peculiarities.
Sasha Olinick punches up the lack of confidence of her co-founder. Jason
Paul Field and Connan Morrissey are a bit smoother in their renditions of
the founder's husband and a charter member of the group. The most
restrained, and therefore most effective performance of the club members is
given by Erika Rose as a newcomer through whose eyes we see some of the
peculiarities of the group's behavior. Matthew Detmer, who was so
marvelously peculiar as the title character in last season's
A Prayer for Owen
Meany, brings some of that quirkiness to his role here as an
outsider invited into the inner sanctum of strangeness. Sarah Marshall's uniquely
quirky stage persona and her ability to throw away a line in just the right
way to make sure you get its import is well displayed in her series of eight
"interviewees." She's funniest as the book buyer for the Wall Mart chain,
but her literary agent and her college co-ed are pretty sharp as well.
James Kronzer has provided a set that is
distinctive as a single locale and serves the projection-intensive play
very effectively. The rear wall is a geometric pattern of beams against a white wall
that feels like a contemporary version of a Tudor-style or even Elizabethan
exterior - Shakespeare's Globe as interpreted by Saul Bass perhaps? The living room setting is on a
platform raised and just a bit upstage, allowing a large amount of space
downstage and to the sides to accommodate Marshall's vignettes in a space
separate from the book club's meeting area. All in all, it is a handsome
production.
Written by Karen Zacarías. Directed by Nick
Olcott. Design: James Kronzer (set) Rosemary Pardee (costumes) JJ Kaczynski
(projections) Colin K. Bills (lights) Matthew M. Nielson (sound)
Danisha Crosby
(photography) Jennifer Schwartz (stage manager). Cast: Lise Bruneau,
Matthew Detmer, Jason Paul Field, Sarah Marshall, Connan Morrissey, Sasha
Olinick, Erika Rose. |
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November 28 - December 30, 2007
Treasure Island
Reviewed by
Brad Hathaway |
Running time 2:10 - one intermission
The plot of the pirate adventure novel enacted on stage
Click here to buy the novel |
Blake Robison remains committed to his aim to have Round House develop a
national reputation for placing literary works on the stage. Not all books
belong on stage, however, and not all theaters have the resources to put
them there successfully - or at least the willingness to expend those
resources. This surprisingly spare production, with its relatively small
cast and its bare-bones set design, expends the vast majority of its effort
on exposition - simply delivering the plot. The individual performers are
excellent and their skill at creating definable characteristics for each
role helps keep things clear, but there's precious little time for
developing those characters beyond caricature and no time (or budget?) for
theatrical spectacle. Of course, they start with a rousing good tale, and
the production does tell that tale clearly. The theatre calls this "A
swashbuckling holiday treat for the whole family" but it doesn't buckle any
swashes and the adults in the families attending together may find it less
absorbing than will the pre- and early- teenagers (especially the boys) who
will enjoy it immensely.
Storyline: Young Jim Hawkins, a boy in 18th Century London, gets caught
up on a struggle over a map showing the location of pirate treasure on a
Caribbean island. He signs aboard as a cabin boy on a voyage to find the
treasure and is befriended by a one-legged pirate (Long John Silver be his
name) who turns out to be the leader of a mutinous band of cutthroats. On
the island, he discovers the long-marooned and slightly demented
former-pirate Ben Gunn and together they foil the plot of the mutineers.
The adaptation is by Ken Ludwig, the same Ken Ludwig who gave us original
works such as Lend Me A Tenor, Leading Ladies and Shakespeare in
Hollywood and adaptations of The Adventures of Tom Sawyer, The Three
Musketeers and the completion of The Beaux' Stratagem. He's an
expert at stage exposition, so it could be expected that he could deliver
this convoluted plot in a minimum of stage time, freeing up precious minutes
for spectacle and character. In Robison's staging, however, those minutes
seem squandered. The program lists the fight director (Richard R. Ryan)
before the set designer (Jeff Modereger) which might lead you to expect
massed combat scenes with exciting sword play. But the small cast provides
insufficient numbers of combatants (eleven performers handle twenty-eight
named roles) and the sword play is perfunctory except when Mark Mineart as
Long John Silver wields his mighty saber.
Mineart's Long John Silver is as vibrant and
personable as you could want as he throws his weight around with grace on
one leg and a crutch and spouts his lines with a guttural semi-British
accent that is somewhere between those of great movie Silvers Wallace Beery
and Robert Newton. Marybeth Fritsky, in a touch reminiscent of Peter Pan and
other "pants roles" where young boys are played by actresses, is young Jim
Hawkins. The clarity of her performance is key for she (he) is the narrator
of the piece and every word spoken is important to following the story.
There are a host of fine supporting performances as well but the amount of
doubling gets to be a distraction. Michael Tolaydo is fine as Jim's Father
but not five minutes later he's back on stage being wonderful as the blind
man Pew. A few minutes later he's just one of the pirates with Robison
blocking the pirate scenes so as to hide him in the "crowd" of less than
half a dozen. The most distracting aspect of the doubling is Tuyet Thi Pham,
a very petite and feminine actress, who plays Jim's Mother and a widow. She
also plays the female pirate Anne Bonny without any explanation provided to
explain that there really was a lady pirate by that name who was almost as
famous as the Irish Grace (or Grania) O'Malley whose story was told in the
recent Broadway flop The Pirate Queen.
The finest feature of Modereger's set is the floor, a
compass painted on a rotating turntable. It is backed by simple wooden slats
on either side of the stage. There is a big black void in the middle which
is never really put to good use. At one point a sheet is raised in that
space as a sail and at another more slats form a back wall. But there's no
indication of scudding clouds and storms in the English port nor of blue sky
in the Caribbean. Matthew M. Nielson provides a soundscape that is
impressive at times, especially with the storm sounds that fill the theater
before the show begins. But his movie score style background music is
performed by electronic keyboard rather than recorded orchestra, and, as a
result, sounds thin when lush sounds seem called for. (After all, how good
would the work of Korngold, Steiner or Waxman sound without a studio
orchestra?) At the other end of
the spectrum, Rosemary Pardee has provided thoroughly satisfying costumes
for English gentlemen and pirates alike.
Written by Ken Ludwig. Based on the novel by Robert
Louis Stevenson. Directed by Blake Robison. Fight direction by Richard R.
Ryan. Design: Jeff Modereger (set) Rosemary Pardee (costumes) Kenton Yeager
(lights) Matthew M. Nielson (sound and music) Danisha Crosby
(photography) Cary Louise Gillett (stage manager). Cast: Jeff Allin,
Ethan T. Bowen, Marybeth Fritzky, Mitchell Hébert, Mark Mineart, Tony Nam,
Tuyet Thi Pham, Stephen F. Schmidt, Michael Tolaydo, Jonathan Watkins,
Michael Anthony Williams. |
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October 17 - November
11, 2007
redshirts
Reviewed by
Brad Hathaway |
Running time 2:20 - one intermission
t A Potomac
Stages Pick for a thought-provoking and entertaining new play
Performances at the Silver Spring facility |
Dana Yeaton, who wrote the stage adaptation of
Midwives that was so satisfyingly produced by Round House last year,
has written another absorbing play featuring distinct characters caught up in
interesting conflicts. Then it was the risks inherent in a natural physical
function, childbirth. Here it is the world of big-time collegiate athletics that serves as the backdrop for the interplay of
intersecting interests.
Both plays dwell on questions of personal responsibility and do so with a
minimum of the stacking-the-deck technique that seems to afflict so many
plays on topical controversial issues. While Yeaton's script slips a few
times into seeming to arm one side or the other with too strong a position
(and, all too often, real life seems to do the same) the pleasure here is
seeing all sides represented in humanly understandable terms. Sharply drawn
dialogue and personable performances, especially in the four athlete's
roles, keep the production entertaining while the controversy plays out. With a colorful and energetic production, this is a
world premiere of a fine new play raising intriguing issues with a mature,
intelligent and well balanced approach.
Storyline: Four players of the (fictional) Tennessee Southern University
football team turn in English papers with disturbing similarities which
convince their professor that they are the product of prohibited copying and
collaboration, a violation of the university's academic standards and ethics
regulations. They maintain their innocence, citing the fact that each was
assisted by the same school-provided tutor which could account for the
similarities. Their coach is caught between his desire to win games,
his loyalty to his players and his stated determination to support the
academic mission of the college.
Lou Bellamy
of the Penumbra Theatre Company of St. Paul, Minnesota directs with a sure
hand on a colorful set featuring artificial turf with yard markers for a
floor and a projection screen at the rear to display football video and
images that change place fluidly. This is a joint production with Bellamy's
company and most of the cast comes from the roster of regulars at his
thirty-year old institution that specializes in giving black artists a
theater in which to excel. While
issues of race are involved in Yeaton's play, he avoids the stereotypes that can kill a
story such as the one he's telling. The four athletes are different from one another,
each with distinct strengths and weaknesses. James T. Alfred gives a high
powered performance as a motivated manipulator who blends hip-hop street
slang with Muhammad Ali-like protestations of greatness. He is a player who
works every angle to get an advantage. (When test results show he is not
suffering from Attention Deficit/Hyperactivity Disorder, he asks if he can
get special accommodation by claiming to be retarded.) Will Sallee reveals
the deep longing for acceptance, especially the acceptance of his family, as
a motivating factor for his hard working if only moderately skilled running
back. He's the only white player in the otherwise all black backfield, which
Alfred's character explains by saying "We needed some diversity". Ahanti
Young's performance avoids the trap of the "dumb jock" image with an
emphasis on strength of will, and Cedric Mayes, who was so very impressive
at Theater Alliance as both the schizophrenic patient in
Blue/Orange and
the time-traveling history student in
Insurrection:
Holding History, is solid again as an athlete who really does have
the intellectual power to succeed academically, even if he doesn't know it.
The rest of the cast also have distinctive
personalities to portray, although they are a bit less humanly complex.
Kimberly Gilbert gives a seductively light touch to the young tutor with a
flair for flippantry. Kimberly Schraf matches that light touch in her
exchanges with Alfred's ADHD test taking athlete while showing a highly
believable limit to her willingness to put up with his attempted
manipulation of a system of which she is such a part. Regina Marie Williams
gives a ramrod strength to the English professor who detects indications of
academic fraud. She does a fine job with the material but it is here that
Yeaton's script begins to falter a bit when the evidence seems so very
conclusive in her recitation. Her opposite, the coach with many motives, is
played by James Craven with a bit too much swagger, but he makes a number of
scenes work well including his confrontations with the English professor and
with the tutor.
A note about the title: In some of the
literature on the play, the title is rendered as redshirts. In
others, it is REDSHIRTS. In still others, it is Redhshirts.
We've retained the all-lower-case version of the first notice we received,
but more than the capitalization is questionable here. In a collegiate
league that limits students to only four years of playing on a team, the
term "redshirt" refers to the practice of placing an athlete on a roster of
players who practice with the team but won't play in games during a season,
thus saving one year of eligibility for later. It is a practice that is only
briefly mentioned in the play and has no relevance to the events portrayed.
Yet, given the prominence of the title, you keep waiting to find out just
what redshirting has to do with anything. It is an unnecessary distraction.
Written by Dana Yeaton. Directed by Lou
Bellamy. Design: Lance Brockman (set) Matthew J. LeFebvre (costumes)
Michelle Habeck (lights) Martin Gwinup (sound and video) Ann Marsden
(photography) Martha Chaprnka (stage manager). Cast: James T. Alfred, James
Craven, Kimberly Gilbert, Cedric Mays, Will Sallee, Kimberly Schraf, Regina
Marie Williams, Ahanti Young. |
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September 19 - October 14, 2007
A
Lesson Before Dying
Reviewed by
Brad Hathaway |
Running time 2:20 - one intermission
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A Potomac Stages Pick for superb performances in
an emotionally involving, life-affirming story
Click here to buy the script
Click here to buy the novel |
Timothy Douglas directs Romulus Linney's stage adaptation of Ernest J.
Gaines' novel of a school teacher who instructs an African-American
prisoner awaiting execution in a Louisiana prison. Douglas began, as all
directors must, with casting. Once he had KenYata Rogers, Shane Taylor and
Beverly A. Cosham on board, his job was more than half done. The supporting
cast members are significant additions, but it is Rogers, Taylor and Cosham
that give the production the strength of character that propels it from its
intriguing premise to its inspiring but simultaneously devastating climax.
Linney approached Gaines' honest, direct and uncluttered story without
excessive theatrics or gimmicks, so the task of this cast is to tell the
story and let the characters come to life without giving the audience any
diversion from the hard truths the story involves. When the issue is human
dignity, showing the humanity of all involved is the right approach,
although sometimes it is the hardest to make work.
Storyline: In a small Louisiana town in 1948, the godmother of a poor black
young man condemned to die for the murder of a white man asks a black school
teacher to help him. The help she seeks, however, isn't to try to overturn
the verdict or fight the death penalty. She simply wants him to help the
young man face his execution with the dignity of a man.
As you might expect from the author of The
Autobiography of Miss Jane Pittman, the story offers no simple
choices, no quick solutions and no scapegoats. There is bigotry and hatred
underlying the worldview of characters white and black, but there are no
cartoon stereotypes here. In the condemned young man there is great strength
and an underlying dignity, but he is very human with a temper held on a
tight leash by cruel confinement, not just in a jail cell and ultimately to
an electric chair, but all through life, to a station and a role in the
world so far below his capacities. Alternatively, the part of the teacher
could become so saintly it would negate the lessons of humanity and
acceptance, but Gaines and Linney wrote about a three dimensional man.
Taylor's portrayal of the scared and confused young
man who gains dignity and humanity over the course of the evening is well
paced, never seeming to skip a step in his conversion. KenYatta Rogers has
something of the opposite track as his character gets tested by the demands
of events and his human weaknesses are exposed gradually. His is a
satisfyingly complex performance with an under-girding of impressive
emotional strength. Cosham keeps the character of the condemned man's
godmother from becoming either a stereotype or a mere plot device, bringing
an iron will and honest dignity to the role. Add to this the impressive work
of Doug Brown as the minister who initially begrudges the time not spent
teaching Biblical lessons, Jeremy J. Brown as the sheriff's deputy who comes
to know the prisoner as a person and Lawrence Redmond as the no-nonsense
sheriff who bends just a bit before the force of Cosham's will, and you have
an ensemble of note. Rachel Leslie adds to the mix with her portrayal of the
teacher's love interest, a woman with strong views of her own.
Two questionable choices divert attention from the
central story at odd moments. One is the decision to have Taylor underneath
a table as if confined in his cell. The audience spends a few precious
minutes trying to figure out why he makes his initial entrance from under a
tarp under a table where he's been all along. Later, a discussion of the
view of a tree outside the one and only window that the prisoner can see is
staged facing a window too high on the wall to admit a view of
anything but sky ... and, in fact, Tony Cisek has not placed a tree outside
that window on his dramatically impressive set. Both of these digressions,
as unnecessary as they are, are minor and fleeting diversions from a
compelling and rightly troubling evening.
Written by Romulus Linney based on the novel by Ernest
J. Gaines. Directed by Timothy Douglas. Design: Tony Cisek (set) Bill Black
(costumes) Dan Covey (lights) Jonathan R. Herter (sound) Danisha Crosby
(photography) Cary Louise Gillett (stage manager). Cast: Doug Brown, Jeremy
J. Brown, Beverly A. Cosham, Rachel Leslie, Lawrence Redmond, KenYatta
Rogers, Shane Taylor.
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May
30 - June 24, 2007
Summer of '42
Reviewed by
Brad Hathaway |
Running time 2:05 - one
intermission
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A Potomac Stages Pick for a charming coming of
age musical
Click here to read our review of
the recording
Click here to buy the CD
Click here to buy the movie
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There is a place for escapism, for rose-colored-glasses style nostalgia and
the type of idealized memory the movie version of Herman Raucher's coming of
age novel represented when it was so popular in 1971. Perhaps that place is
the musical theater stage. Nothing quite equals the genre of the musical for
creating a romanticized world. Longings, loves and inner turmoil can be
communicated in song that can seem awkward or phony when simply played out
in dialogue. In this gentle staging, the songs flow in, around and through
the story to charm the audience, capture their imagination and carry them
into a sentimental world of a day when teenagers strategized approaches to
"falling on a girl" in order to get a "feel" and a pretty young war bride
could be a symbol of everything they hoped adulthood might have to offer. It
casts a spell, and if you fall under that spell, you will have a delightful
two hours at the beach. Round House has assembled a quality cast including
two marvelous leads who are making their Round House debuts. Ryan Nealy is
appealing as Hermie, the boy who comes under the spell of lovely and
lonely war bride, Dorothy, whose husband is on his way to the war in the
South Pacific. Nancy Snow as Dorothy is more than just lovely to look at,
however. She sings beautifully and establishes a gentle chemistry with Nealy.
Storyline: A sentimental but humor filled tale of adolescent sexual
awakening for a fifteen year old boy spending the Summer of 1942 on a
vacation island off the coast of Maine. The peer pressure from his friends
contrasts with the attraction and affection he develops for an "older woman,"
a newlywed whose husband has shipped off to fight World War II.
The script for the
musical is the work of Hunter Foster, best known as the star of both
Urinetown and Little Shop of Horrors on Broadway (and brother of
Thoroughly Modern Millie and
Drowsy Chaperone star Sutton
Foster). He and composer, lyricist David Kirshenbaum weave the score into
the story with smooth transitions and recurring themes. Many of the stronger
songs, like "Someone To Dance With Me," are delivered together with spoken
dialogue with the song being sung early on and then reprised, all within the same
scene. Other songs, such as "The Walk" and "The Movie" are essentially
musicalized scenes which work well precisely because of the combination of
rhythm and pace of patter matched to a satisfying melodic line. There is a
charm duet, "Like They Used To," that will bring a smile to your face, and
1940s' swing pieces including a jitterbug. Internal monologues act as
soliloquies: "I Think I Like Her" for Hermie and the beautiful "Promise of
Morning" which Snow makes touching.
The slowly emerging bond between Hermie
and Dorothy is not the only relationship that drives the show. The
friendship between Hermie and his two buddies provides a good deal of comedy
as well. Since they are 15 year old boys, that comedy is pretty juvenile
stuff, but it works to establish the level of innocence on which the story
is based. Michael Vitaly Szonov is very good as the randy teen who reduces a
textbook on sex into twelve easy steps that can be kept on a cheat sheet
when on a date. The comedy number "Unfinished Business" has a fine sense of
youthful energy and there's a funny bit when Hermie tries to buy rubbers
from the town druggist, played with a droll wink by Christopher Block.
Jennifer Timberlake, Katherine Ross Wolfe and Meghan Touey blend nicely as
the girls the boys date and as a narrating/commenting trio a la the Andrews
Sisters. Will Gartshore is sorely underutilized as Snow's husband who
departs for the war about ten minutes into the show. But before he goes, he
gets to join Snow on the lovely "Little Did I Dream."
The idealized world of
the summer getaway island is beautifully realized in James Kronzer's set
which recalls his Helen Hayes Award winning set on this same stage for
The Drawer Boy in 2003. Then it was the wheat fields of Canada that were
so warmly recreated. Here it is sand and sky and a nifty peel-open structure
of a shingled beach house that Dorothy and her new husband had rented for
the season. The surf is left to the
suggestion of Matthew M. Nielson's sound design and he, to his credit,
avoids overdoing the sound effect, providing just a hint of wave and wind. The time is evoked most effectively in
Rosemary Pardee's period costumes which look appropriately like they just
came out of a photo spread in Life. She's at her best with the outfits for
the constantly changing trio of girls, ranging from beachwear that pre-dates
the invention of the bikini to Rosie the Riveter's blue overalls and red
polka dot bandanas. A six-member orchestra plays the accompaniment from off
stage, requiring an amplified approach to the sound for the entire show.
Nielson's system handles the task without becoming too artificially
intrusive.
Music and lyrics by David
Kirshenbaum. Book by Hunter Foster based on the novel and screenplay by
Herman Raucher. Directed by Meredith McDonough. Music direction by
Christopher Youstra. Choreographed by Ilona Kessell. Design: James Kronzer
(set) Rosemary Pardee (costumes) Michelle Elwyn (properties) Daniel MacLean
Wagner (lights) Matthew M. Nielson (sound) Stan Barouh (photography) Shari
Silberglitt (stage manager). Cast: Christopher Block, Will Gartshore, David
McLellan, Ryan Nealy, Michael Vitaly Sazonov, Nancy Snow, Jennifer
Timberlake, Meghan Touey, Katherine Ross Wolfe,
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April 19 - May 13, 2007
The Director: The Third Act of Elia Kazan
Reviewed by
Brad Hathaway |
Running time 1:10 - no
intermission
A solo performance piece based on the life
of Elia Kazan
Performed at the Silver Spring facility
Click here to buy Kazan's
autobiography |
It is always a pleasure to watch Rick Foucheux sink his teeth into a role,
to admire the intelligence behind his performance and appreciate the skill
he brings to his craft. Here, that pleasure is undiluted by any competition
from others on stage or by complications such as elaborate staging or
convoluted material. It is diminished however by the simplicity of the
material he's performing. The story here is fairly clear-cut and the
approach simple and direct. Using the words crafted by Leslie A. Kobylinski,
famed director Elia Kazan faces the demand that he provide the names of
famous people who had attended communist party meetings with him, thus
destroying or at least injuring their careers. Foucheux gives us an hour in
the presence of Kazan. The historical record is laid out and the inner
turmoil Kazan underwent as he approached that fateful moment on the witness
stand is displayed. No new insights are developed and the ethical issues
remain un-examined. Instead, the concentration is on the inner turmoil Kazan
must have felt at that moment in 1952 when he became "a friendly witness"
before the House Committee on Un-American Activities in its investigation
into communist influence in the entertainment industry.
Storyline: Alone in a chair, famed theater and film director Elia Kazan
recalls his career and the pressures that led him to testify before the
House Committee on Un-American Activities, admitting his own brief membership
in the communist party in his youth and giving the names of other members of
the theater and movie communities who were members with him.
For the record, Elia Kazan was one of the
most successful directors of dramas on stage and film in the middle of the
twentieth century. He won the Tony Award for Best Director of a Play three
times (All My Sons, Death of a Salesman, J.B.) and directed Tennessee
Williams' biggest hits, A Streetcar Named Desire and Cat on a Hot
Tin Roof. He won the Oscar for Best Director twice (Gentleman's
Agreement, On The Waterfront). His films included East of Eden, Baby
Doll, Splendor in the Grass and A Face In The Crowd.
Kobylinski provides a script that surveys
Kazan's own view of his life and work. From what she puts in his mouth, it
is hard to see what made him a great director - that seems to be
a given. What she does make clear, however, is the intensity of the pressure
he felt when the Congressional investigators demanded names. Of course, Kazan was not the only famous Hollywood or Broadway personality to be faced
with that pressure. It would be interesting to know what, if anything,
was different about his experience before the committee and just why the
result was so different. Some, like Bud Shulberg and Larry Parks, gave
testimony and named names. Others, like the famous "Hollywood Ten," did not. Why
Kazan was one who named names and not one who refused remains unexplored.
Physically, the production makes a striking
visual virtue out of the sheer size of the the Silver Spring facility.
Foucheux/Kazan is isolated in a small chair on a small, low platform in the
center of a large dark space. Lit dramatically from the side, shadows loom
on the side walls. Foucheux fairly whispers the early lines of the play,
forcing the audience to pay close attention. Indeed, he uses the power of
softness to draw the audience into the performance time and time again as
bombast succumbs to introspection. This dynamic range provides variation
when the script does not. It keeps the piece moving even when it might bog
down in biographical background - titles of plays and films, names of actors
and actresses, times and places of meetings. But there comes a time when
tricks of technique can't keep the piece going. Once the names have been
named, there doesn't seem to be much left to say.
Written and directed by Leslie A. Kobylinski.
Design: Grant Kevin Lane (set) Justin Thomas (lights) Steve McWilliams
(music) Matthew M. Nielson (sound) Danisha
Crosby (photography) Maribeth Chaprnka (stage manager). Cast:
Rick Foucheux.
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April 4
- 29, 2007
Crime and Punishment
Reviewed by
Brad Hathaway |
Running time 1:35 - no intermission
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A Potomac Stages Pick for three superb
performances in a striking production
Performed in Bethesda
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When Blake Robison assumed the post of Artistic Director of Round House, one
of his stated goals was to make the company a leader in the somewhat limited
field of putting literary works on stage. As a result, we've seen some great
theatrical treatments of novels (A
Prayer for Owen Meany,
Midwives,)
some less successful efforts (The
Little Prince) and some that fall in between (Camille).
It hasn't always been clear just why he thinks that the page-to-stage
process is so important. After all, there is usually a reason a novelist has
chosen to tell his story through words on a page: often that is the best
genre for what the author wants to accomplish. There are times, however,
when more can be made of a work if it is examined through a new lens, and
that is what a stage adaptation can offer. With his direction of this ninety
minute encapsulation of the essence of Dostoyevsky's massive psychological
study, Robison makes a compelling case for stage adaptations, and, at the
same time, produces a fascinating, intense and thoroughly satisfying evening
of theater.
Storyline: In St. Petersburg in 1866 a poor young man, enraged over the
paltry sum he is offered for his watch, kills the pawnbroker. Fyodor
Dostoyevsky's novel follows the young man's descent into insanity under the
twin pressures of guilt and fear of discovery.
It took Dostoyevsky over five hundred pages to
tell the story of the descent into insanity of Russian peasant Raskolnikov,
whom so many students have struggled to understand, as detail after detail
of his story is revealed. There have been
efforts to dramatize the novel before, but none quite so successful. Perhaps
that is because each movie, television mini-series and play seemed to try to
do too much and took too long doing it. Here, in just over ninety brisk
minutes, the essence of the piece is presented in stark outline with nary a
digression from the central story. With one set, three actors and just an
hour and a half to work with, the pruning and cutting has been surgical,
leaving a fascinating whydunit (as opposed to a whodunit).
Casting is a key to the success of any show, and
Robison solved many of his potential production problems the day he hired
Aubrey Deeker, Mitchell Hébert and Tonya Beckman Ross. Deeker, one of the
best things in Robison's first staged literary work at Round House,
Camille,
and almost always one of the best things in any show (think
Mary's Wedding,
The Cripple of
Inishmann,
Love's Labor's Lost)
is the solid pivot around which this entire project revolves, and he's simply
fascinating in the role of Raskolnikov. One actor and one actress are all
that is required for the rest of the roles. Mitchell Hébert demonstrates
again his unsurpassed ability to reveal the inner workings of the mind of
his characters, especially in the role of the interrogating police
inspector. Tonya Beckman Ross creates sharp distinctions between the roles
she plays from bubbly young girl to the aging pawnbroker.
The design team has produced a visually
stunning and sonically intriguing presentation. The set consists of a
circular platform tilted at an angle backed by a curved dark
structure of girders and glass. A single distorted metal chair sits at the
center. A ring-like metal structure hovers above it all with lights that not
only shine down on the cast, they seem to combine into layers of light both
illuminating and obscuring the unfolding story as Raskolnikov's mind
approaches insanity. The classical sound of the Bergonzi String Quartet
highlights moods and moments with sharp dramatic effect.
Adapted by Marilyn Campbell and Curt Columbus
from the novel by Fyodor Dostoyevsky. Music Directed by Blake
Robison. Incidental music by the Bergonzi String Quartet. Design: Robin Stapley (set) Bill Black (costumes) Kenton Yeager
(lights) Matthew M. Nielson (sound) Stan Barouh (photography) Jennifer
Woodham (stage manager). Cast: Aubrey Deeker, Mitchell Hébert, Tonya Beckman
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January 31 -
February 25, 2007
Orson's Shadow
Reviewed by
Brad Hathaway |
Running time 2:25 - one intermission
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A Potomac Stages Pick for
a fun back stage battle of egos
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The theater is rarely as much fun as when it turns its
attention on itself. Well, maybe when it shines a light on famous people of
legendary ego. But, then, when it comes to famous egotists, where better to
look than backstage? There are a number of marvelous plays that follow this
formula with imaginary characters. This one is all the more fun because the
people here are real and the egos well known. The two principal egos on
display are those of Orson Welles, known throughout his triumph-strewn early
life for his unshakable opinion of his own superiority, and Laurence Olivier
whose insecurities were always closest to the surface during the rehearsal
process as he struggled to create a performance that would meet his own
expectations and those of the audience that had come to expect great things
each time he stepped on a stage. With a lively, literate and genuinely funny
script and performances that rise above the level of mere imitation of
famous people, the show is both great fun and at times touching.
Storyline: The legendary talents of Orson Welles and Laurence Olivier are
brought together at a crucial time in both of their lives - Welles' having
reached what he desperately hopes is the bottom of a long decline, and
Olivier at what he hopes is the start of a new series of triumphs as he
establishes the National Theatre in London. The force that brings them
together is theater critic Kenneth Tynan, who, hoping to impress Olivier
sufficiently to win the post of Literary Manager of the new National
Theatre, proposes Welles as the director for a new production of Ionesco's
Rhinoceros. The two forces of nature clash in the rehearsal hall.
Jerry Whiddon returns to Round House
to direct the Potomac Region premiere of this backstage comedy. He does a
fine job of controlling the focus as the fast paced events play out. This is
never easy with a play of larger-than-life characters, for there must be
times when even a towering ego like Welles has to be quietly in the
background while fellow towering ego Olivier is having his big moment of
creative panic. Whiddon shows his skill at keeping things moving, and, at the
same time, keeping things clear. Of course, it helps that he has a well
structured text with which to work. Austin Pendleton's script is not only
filled with marvelously quotable wit, it has a strong storyline. In this
production there is rarely a moment when it isn't exactly clear
what is happening. The use of a narrated opening and closing allows the
central battle to play out without the necessity of working exposition or
resolution into the meatier scenes, and those scenes are the really fun
portions of the play.
Whiddon brings two marvelous talents
to the Potomac Region to create these two iconic figures. Wilbur Edwin Henry
understudied both roles in the play's Off-Broadway run and took the role of
Orson Welles at the Alley Theatre in Houston before coming to Round House to
repeat it. He stamps about the stage in an oversized performance that is
both a great deal of fun and touching at the same time. Here is a colossal
ego with a massive intellect acutely aware of his own failure to reach the
heights he expected of himself. Anthony Newfield's Olivier is a more
tormented soul who fears failure and genuinely wonders if he is deserving of
all the success he has had. He's struggling with a sense of guilt as well
over his marital complications. Both are fascinating to watch individually
and they combine to combust in the heat of the rehearsal process.
This is not a two-person play,
however. Will Gartshore does some very good work as the critic, Kenneth Tynan,
who brings the two egos together for his own purposes. He has a great number
of superbly caustic lines to deliver and he lands zinger after zinger with
aplomb. Tynan's emphysema and the cigarettes he continuously puffed
complicates Gartshore's tasks but he manages to avoid being a distraction at
the wrong moments without seeming to time his coughing spells for maximum
dramatic effect. Connan Morrissey and Kathryn Kelley create Olivier's two
wives: Joan Plowright who is in the cast of the play they are rehearsing and
Vivien Leigh, his former wife who drops in to stir things up a bit. Kelly,
as Leigh, has one of the best exit lines to be heard on a local stage this
season. Rounding out the cast is a very funny Clinton Brandhagen as the
celebrity struck stage hand.
Written by Austin Pendleton.
Directed by Jerry Whiddon. Design: Daniel Conway (set) Kathleen Geldard
(costumes) Timothy J. Jones (properties) Daniel MacLean Wagner (lights)
Matthew M. Nielson (sound) Stan Barouh (photography) Jennifer Woodham (stage
manager). Cast: Clinton Brandhagen, Will Gartshore, Wilber Edwin Henry, Kathryn Kelley, Connan Morrissey, Anthony Newfield. |
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November 15 -
December 10, 2006
The Little Prince
Reviewed by
Brad Hathaway
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Running time 1:45 - one intermission
A stage adaptation of Antoine
de Saint-Exupéry's 1943 book
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Round House continues its literary works project with a stage adaptation of
the well known book about an aviator stranded in
the desert.
The show is aimed at family audiences. Both children and adults will find things
they like, but both will probably come away saying they hoped it would be
more magical and more spirited. Director Eric Ting lets things drag
too much too early, and the audience is not really engaged before the string
of shtick routines relating the tour of the universe breaks the initial mood
without offering a new mood that satisfies. Craig Wallace isn't really given
a lot to do as the Aviator but he is charmingly engaging as the fox in the
second act hallucination. The decision to cast Jamie Klassel as the little prince
is understandable. She's chipper and adorable and the little prince is
supposed to be chipper and adorable - but he's a he and she's a she, and
never the twain shall meet -- at least in this incarnation.
Storyline: A 1930s aviator crashes in the Sahara
Desert. As he begins to suffer from dehydration he is visited by a strange
young boy who regales him with tales of his own travels through the
universe. As the dehydration becomes more severe the aviator comes to
believe he is a wild fox but the young prince tames him.
The novel by Antoine de Saint-Exupéry has fascinated
children and adults since it was first published in 1943. Its author, a
French pilot, had actually once crashed in the Sahara Desert and suffered
the hallucinatory effects of dehydration before being rescued after four
days without water. The highly fictionalized version of his experience has
been adapted for radio, television, live action movies, cartoons, an opera
and even a musical by the team that created My Fair Lady and
Camelot. It can fascinate creators. Can it fascinate an audience?
Sometimes yes. Sometimes no. This time? No.
The charm of the original story carries things along
for a while. There's the drawing that most adults see as a hat which is
actually a snake that has swallowed an elephant. There's the tale of the
prince's home asteroid and the mystery over why he only appears at sunset.
Soon, however, the show is overtaken by the tour of the universe - a series
of scenes featuring Jen Plants as the King, the Conceited Man, the Business
Man, the Lamplighter and then the Geographer - stereotypes held up to
momentary ridicule. Plants is fine but can't really bring the series to
life. Elaine Yuko Qualter does a bit more with less, playing the Rose in the
prince's story of the plant that rivals the beauty of his home asteroid's
forty-four sunsets each day.
James Kronzer provides a fairly realistic looking
crashed airplane which would take up most of the stage at many
theaters, but which leaves a plenty of space available on the large stage at
Round House. Just why the plane is tangled up in ropes is never really
explained and even creates an unfulfilled expectation that perhaps the ropes
will be used for some sort of flying effect. The plane never does move,
however. For Jen Plants' tour of the universe, a small stage is dragged on
making the tour a series of scenes in its own show-within-a-show. The result
is a bit convoluted and even schizophrenic - of course, that might not be
inappropriate for a show about ever-increasing hallucination.
Written by Rick Cummins and John Scoullar based on the
book by Antoine de Saint-Exupéry. Directed by Eric Ting. Design: James
Kronzer (set) Kate Turner-Walker (costumes) Michelle Elwyn (properties)
Colin K. Bills (lights) Leyna Marika Papach (sound) San Barouh (photography)
Che Wernsman (stage manager). Cast: Jamie Klassel, Jen Plants, Elaine Yuko
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Oct 19 – Nov 12, 2006
Frankenstein
Reviewed by
William Bryan |
Running
time 1:45 – one intermission
An engaging retelling of the horror classic
Performances at the Silver Spring facility
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Ahh, the crisp feel of fall in the air, it must be time for Halloween and
the related shows on stage. The Potomac Region theater community doesn’t
disappoint. From a campy
Night of the Living Dead to no less than three Frankenstein
productions, perhaps some understanding can be found in the timing of these
performances with the theme of the season. Synetic's
Frankenstein, a Potomac Stages pick produced at the Kennedy Center
last month, used a full cast combined with that company’s signature
production style of dance, mime, music and unique staging to tell the story
in the traditional manner. Like the Synetic production, Jon Spelman’s
adaptation uses only pieces of the story, but unlike the earlier production,
this new creation features a cast of only two, a storyteller and a
musician. This is not your traditional version of Frankenstein; instead it
is the tragic retelling from the point of view of The Creature, the only
name Shelley ever gave Victor Frankenstein’s horrible creation.
Storyline: Two men
occupy the stage, one a musician with no spoken part, the other a
storyteller. The classic tale of horror is retold from the viewpoint of The
Creature, raising questions of right and wrong regarding both creation and
creator.
This
is the first of three one man shows in the Round House Theatre’s “New Works
Solo Series” featuring Silver Spring theater artists. Jon Spelman begins the
series with his unique adaptation of the classic Mary Shelley story. Usually
the focus of the story is on the trials of Doctor Frankenstein, and while
many interpretations of the monster, known only as “The Creature,” have been
made, seldom has the story been told so well solely from his point of view.
While technically a two man show, with Jesse Terrill in a non-speaking role
as a violinist accompanying the storyteller, it is Spelman’s presence on
stage that occupies the mind and eye. Indeed, often at the beginning of the
show, before its “secrets” are revealed, the musician’s frequent
interruptions seem almost superfluous.
The set plays many roles
for the retelling. Perhaps the single similarity between the Synetic show
and this one is the way that a unique looking set is used for many
separate scenes. At the Round House stage, mossy green vegetation hangs from
the ceiling, and dramatic lighting sets the mood as the story grows from a
simple “Once upon a time” into a visual and mental exercise that considers
what is right and wrong in creation, and where our responsibilities lie for
that which we create. Spelman employs the available space well in his
storytelling, and without giving too much away, the combined effects of the
lighting, staging, and a few simple props serve well in enabling the show to
achieve its desired effect: to make us think.
Upon entering the Silver
Spring theater it becomes apparent that this is not a horror in the
classical gore and blood sense. This is a thinking person’s thriller, where
the choices made and the responsibilities abandoned serve to create a scene
of terror much more affecting than a show that goes merely for surprise or
some cheap shock. Nick Olcott’s direction and staging are in collaboration
with Spelman’s writing and abilities as a storyteller. It is that pairing
that results in a moving performance which leaves one with the question: Who
is responsible for the monster’s destructive acts? Frankenstein? The
Creature? Or perhaps, society itself.
Written by Mary
Shelley. Adapted by Jon Spelman. Directed by Nick Olcott. Design: Jon
Spelman and Nick Olcott (set) Justin Thomas (lights) Danisha Crosby
(photography) Maribeth Chapmka (stage manager). Principal cast. Jom Spelman,
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September 13 -
October 8, 2006
A Prayer For Owen Meany |
Running time 3:00 - two intermissions
t A Potomac
Stages Pick for engrossing staging of meaty material
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Includes very brief partial nudity and
some strong language
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Blake Robison amazingly maintains a visual inventiveness and a narrative
clarity for two and a half hours of this three hour production of a stage
adaptation of John Irving's novel of a small man who believes he is the
instrument of God. While there is a lapse early in the third act, the touch
is quickly recaptured and carries the audience on through the conclusion.
This is the latest in Robison's initiative to use his post as Artistic
Director to foster the production of stage versions of contemporary
literature which has given us a chance to view Alexandre Dumas, Jr.'s Camille
and Chris Bohjalian's Midwives.
Clearly, it is the most successful effort to date. Matthew Detmer turns in
an outstanding performance as Owen Meany, the little man with the high voice
of a pre-adolescent and ears that might make Spock self-conscious, and a
notable supporting cast includes additional superb performances, most
specifically that of Lawrence Redmond as Owen's father.
Storyline: Three decades in the friendship of school chums as viewed
through the memory of the surviving one after the possibly miraculous death
of the other. The deceased was a strangely diminutive boy whose voice never
changed. He had a certainty that he was the instrument of God after a freak
baseball accident in which he inadvertently caused his friend's mother's
death and had a series of visions of his own death. The strength of his faith
and its impact on others is the underlying topic of a series of vignettes
from his brief life.
The adaptation by English playwright Simon Bent
streamlines what is often referred to as a "sprawling" novel, stripping it
to its essence and retaining much that is directly relevant to its theme of
religious faith (as opposed to sectarian loyalty - this is a "Christian"
piece but not a specifically Roman Catholic, Lutheran, Baptist or
Episcopalian view). In Bent's hands, the story doesn't "sprawl," it
progresses in dramatically linear but not necessarily chronological order.
It retains a clear focus until, unaccountably, Detmer drops the Meany
mannerism and launches into a rambling stand-up comedy routine a-la Mort
Sahl. The routine has the feeling of a collection of the good lines from the
novel that wouldn't fit in Bent's drama but he was loath to discard them, so he
assembled them in a scene that just doesn't work.
Still, there are well over two and a half hours of
theatrical magic here. Robinson moves the large cast about the open spaces
of the very large stage that James Kronzer's design often leaves uncluttered
with a fluidity that seems nearly organic. Despite the very episodic nature
of the script, the production never seems to pause to allow the actors to
get to their marks for a new scene. The one exception to this is a
refreshingly honest approach to the use of cables for flying effects. It
almost seems that Robinson said "we can't hide the lines so why don't we let
the audience see what is being done?" It draws the audience into the event.
Detmer finds the trick of balancing innocence and
wisdom with sometimes cutting and caustic wit and a streak of sentimentality
that makes this Owen Meany a fascinating character from start to finish
(except for the aforementioned comedy routine). His fixations are clear, his
humor sharp and his affections plain. Ian Kahn is the narrator/friend, and
while he does much less with the role than Detmer does with his, he is a
solid support throughout. Lawrence Redmond captures your attention with his
first words as the painfully disgruntled older Meany (quite a name, that)
and Kimberly Schraf as his suffering wife joins him in building a portrait
of a couple torn by whatever it was that afflicted them - miracle or
something else. Handling multiple smaller parts with aplomb are a host of
local stalwarts, each of whom has multiple moments to shine.
Written by Simon Bent based on the novel by John
Irving. Directed by Blake Robison. Choreography by Karma Camp. Design: James
Kronzer (set) Kate Turner-Walker (costumes) Michelle Elwyn (properties)
Daniel MacLean Wagner (lights) Matthew M. Nielson (sound) Stan Barouh
(photography) Che Wernsman (stage manager), Cast: Matthew Detmer, Ilona Dulaski,
Tiffany Fillmore, James Gardiner, Laura Giannarelli, Ian Kahn, Kathryn
Kelley, Michael Kramer, John Lescault, Gia Mora, Sasha Olinick, Carl
Randolph, Lawrence Redmond, Betsy Rosen, Stephen F. Schmidt, Kimberly Schraf.
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May 31 - June
25, 2006
A Murder, A Mystery & A
Marriage: A Mark Twain Musical Melodrama |
Playing in Bethesda
Running time 1:55 - one intermission
t A Potomac
Stages Pick for a delightful summer diversion
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The "hiss the villain" melodrama genre gets a tuneful, humorous treatment in
Aaron Posner's stage adaptation of a short story that Mark Twain left
unpublished. That story wasn't among Twain's greatest accomplishments, but it
provides a structure for an evening with a seven member cast and a four
piece jug band who all seem to have just as much fun as the audience does.
Along with composer James Sugg, Posner has turned a nearly boiler plate
melodrama with a couple in love, a "mysterious stranger" of a villain who
deserves the hisses, and a host of colorful characters into a boot-scooting
hoot. He says "It's nothing fancy, nothing highfalutin'; Just a good tale,
well told." He may be exaggerating a bit about the "good story," for it is a
simple minded piece of froth - just as melodramas of its ilk are supposed to
be. But he's right about the other part -- it is well told. Its a
delightful addition to the early summer shows that are lighting up our
stages this month.
Storyline: A musical telling of Mark Twain's story, set in 1876, of Hugh
Gregory, the proprietor of Deer Lick Missouri's general store, pickle
barrel, fishmonger and clinic who loves lovely Mary. Mary loves him back,
but her uncle can't stand him and specifies in his will that she will
inherit his fortune only if she marries anybody but Hugh. A mysterious
stranger comes to town and courts Mary. When Mary's Uncle is killed, events
transpire to have a hanging and a wedding on the self same day.
It may be time for us to eat a bit of crow as we have
railed before over authors who direct the premieres of their own work. No,
Mark Twain didn't direct this - but he didn't write it either. Aaron Posner
wrote it and then he directed it for this world premiere. We have often
pointed out that an author needs a strong director for a premiere -- a
director who can approach the work with fresh eyes and see where it needs
pruning or polishing or embellishing. Here, however, Posner directs his own
work and does a great job of it. He seems to be able to critique his own
writing and to work with the cast and designers on a project to polish what
they have. Perhaps it is because he is, first and foremost, a director with
a Helen Hayes Award for outstanding direction (for
Two Gentlemen of
Verona at the Folger). He's a Philadelphia-based director and
Artistic Director of the Arden Theatre Company, and he comes to the Potomac Region to direct every once in a
while. He's helmed
Measure for Measure,
Melissa Arctic
and Othello
at the Folger and
Headsman's Holiday at Theater Alliance. He's also, however, an
experienced playwright with something of a specialty in adapting works of
literature with works by Vonnegut and Wodehouse among the stories he has
brought to the stage. It may also help that this is a joint production with
the Delaware Theatre Company and that the show played in its 389-seat
theater in Willington in April and May. They may not think of that as an
"out of town tryout" before moving to Bethesda, but the team did have the
benefit of a four week run to polish the piece up a bit before opening here.
Dan Manning leads the cast, acting as a combination
narrator, master of ceremonies and town preacher. His easy going presence
(and his way with a guitar, harmonica and triangle) set a tone of unaffected
humor. Erin Weaver as the pert Mary, both Anthony Lawton and Sherri L.
Edelen, as her parents, and Scott Greer, as the mysterious stranger who
appears to the hicks to be a French nobleman, throw themselves into the fun
of it all with cheerful energy, and Thomas Adrian Simpson gets his moments of
humor as well - especially when he sings about the knife in his back after
he is murdered. (Could it be that natural causes put the knife in his back?)
Weaver and Greer have the audience in stitches with a wonderfully wacky
scene in which he tries to "wear down her resistance" to his proposal
("Please", "No", "Please," "No" etc.!) Each seems capable of making more out
of their part than is written into it. Only Ben Dibble seems to do a
simply good job with the material, but then, as the relatively colorless suitor for
Mary's hand, he is mostly a topic of humor (her repeated rhymes for his
first name, Hugh).
Tony Cisek's open planking set of the main street of
Twain's small town Missouri is as fun as the show, with a store, an office,
a farmhouse, jail, a gallows and a bandstand all on stage without seeming
cramped and still leaving room for Karma Camp's dances. The image of Twain's
middle-America is emphasized in Kate Turner-Walker's fine period costumes.
The band, led by Christopher Youstra on both piano and accordion, features a
good deal of banjo played by Dan Mazer, also known as "BanjerDan".
Book and lyrics by Aaron Posner based on a story by
Mark Twain. Music by James Sugg.
Directed by Aaron Posner. Choreographed by Karma Camp. Music direction by
Jay Ansill. Design: Tony Cisek (set) Kate Turner-Walker (costumes)
James Leitner (lights) Matthew M. Nielson (sound) Stan Barouh (photography)
Cary Louise Gillett (stage manager). Cast: Ben Dibble, Sherri L. Edelen,
Scott Greer, Anthony Lawton, Dan Manning, Thomas Adrian Simpson, Erin
Weaver.
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May 12 - June 4, 2006
A Body of Water |
Reviewed May 15
Running time 1:55 - one intermission
A fascinating situation without a resolution
Performed at the Round House Silver Spring |
Lee Blessing is a master at selecting fascinating
situations to dramatize. He is also a master at writing sharp dialogue that
delivers plot information in a natural and unforced way while illuminating
characteristics in the personalities of the people involved. Here, his
latest effort is given first-rate performances by three of the Potomac
Region's finer performers, Nancy Robinette, Jerry Whiddon and Kate Eastwood
Norris. They are under the direction of Rebecca Bayla Taichman who has
provided such pleasure recently with her work on
The Diary of Anne
Frank at the Round House in Bethesda and
The Clean House
at Woolly Mammoth in Washington. With all those talents involved, the
expectations are sky high, and the show meets those expectations for all of
the first act and some of the second. But then Blessing's script lets that
splendid artistic team down, which lets the audience down too.
Storyline: A man and a woman have awakened in a bed in a house in the
woods surrounded by a body of water. They don't know who they are. They
don't know what they are doing there. They don't even know if the robes in
the closet are theirs. Are they man and wife? Is this their home? What has
happened to them? Into the scene comes a younger woman who seems to know
all. Is she their daughter? Is she their nurse? Is she their lawyer? Do they
need a nurse? Do they need a lawyer?
Among his twenty-odd plays, we have seen and raved
about productions of such marvelous works as
Thief River,
Independence,
Eleemosynary and
the current offering at the Theater Alliance,
Two Rooms as well as
Flag Day
which is actually two one-act plays with fascinating set ups. (Lets not talk
about Whores
which was such a disappointment three years ago.) So it could be argued that
we have a soft spot in our hearts for his work. What we have, however, is a
soft spot for the pleasure you get from seeing a fascinating concept well
used - and that is what is missing here. The concept is full of potential
and the development is all together absorbing, but its failure to resolve
itself at the end is incredibly frustrating. It is like a "whodunit?" that
ends as a "whoknows?" Ambiguity has its place in drama but it must be
used appropriately. This play feels for all the world like the author lost
interest before he completed the project and so he just stopped.
Unfortunately, the audience had not lost interest and had every reason to
expect some definitive resolution - even if that resolution was for the
playwright to chose ambiguity. But to just stop? That is a painful case of
satisfaction interuptus and turns all the enjoyment that preceded it into
teasing, not foreplay.
The enjoyment comes not only from Blessing's
situation, characterization and dialogue, but from the superb performances
of Jerry Whiddon and Nancy Robinette as the confused couple and the bright
and intelligent work of Kate Eastwood Norris as the younger woman who guides
them through the exploration of their circumstances. Whiddon shows the "take
charge attitude" that seems to be in his character's background and the
frustration caused by his apparently newfound lack of control over his
situation, and Robinette turns initial confusion into panic before it begins
to resolve itself into determination. They are a great pair and they get to
play off the initial energy and ultimate exasperation of Norris. All three
are simply superb.
All of the satisfying action takes place on a platform
set of a modern, well appointed and apparently expensive home hovering above
the blue-tinged floor of the large black box in Silver Spring. The
impression of being in the woods surrounded by "a body of water" is enhanced
slightly by a somewhat too subtle and too brief hint of the sound of water
and the shimmer of reflected ripples. Neither the visual nor the sound
design compete with the performance. This allows Robinette, Whiddon and
Norris to make the most of the material Blessing provides, and so much of
that material is so compelling and enjoyable it is a shame that the lack of
a satisfying resolution turns the experience sour at the very last minute.
Written by Lee Blessing. Directed by Rebecca Bayla
Taichman. Design: James Kronzer (set) Denise Umland (costumes) Michelle
Elwyn (properties) Daniel MacLean Wagner (lights) Martin Desjardins and
Matthew M. Nielson (sound) Scott Suchman (photography) Jennifer Woodham
(stage manager). Cast: Kate Eastwood Norris, Nancy Robinette, Jerry Whiddon. |
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April 5 -
April 30, 2006
The Retreat from Moscow |
Reviewed April 10
Running time 2:25 - one intermission
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Stages Pick for solid performances in a satisfying play
Winner of the Ushers' Favorite Show Award for April
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His chair and her chair - they aren't snug up against a side-table as in
Archie and Edith Bunker's living room on television. They are about as far
apart as they can be. The distance between them is the physical
manifestation of a couple who have grown so far apart in 33 years of
marriage that the ties that bound them in better days have stretched
to the breaking point. The final breakup of the pair is performed with
painful honesty by Rick Foucheux and Carol Mayo Jenkins. The view of their
pain is magnified because it is seen through the eyes of Tim Getman as their
son.
William Nicholson's play about the end of a marriage is autobiographical -
indeed, director James Edmondson says in the program that Nicholson
"reportedly asked his parents - now in their eighties - for permission to
tell the story of their failed marriage." He imbued his script with
affection for both parents as well as an analytical eye for what went wrong.
In this well directed, marvelously performed production, the result is a
fascinating evening of very personal theater.
Storyline: The adult son of an English couple watches the end of his
parents' marriage. His mother's desperate efforts to get his father to be
more involved in their life drives him the opposite direction and results in
a final separation when he finds the comfort and support he seeks with
another woman. While trying not to take sides, and acting as the remaining
line of communication between them, the son sees the problems from both sides.
The play is by William Nicholson, author of
Shadowlands (he also co-wrote the screenplay for the bloody period epic
Gladiator). It is an intensely personal, intimate play that earned a
Tony nomination for best play in 2004. Nicholson's analytical mind may tell
him that at the end the breakup was the result of his mother's constant pestering of
her husband as he withdraws farther and farther from the relationship. However,
he leaves open the issue of which came first, the withdrawal or the
pestering. His affection for both remains
palpable and he avoids making a scapegoat of her, or absolving him of responsibility. The reality he puts on stage is as multifaceted as the
reality he lived through. Its title, a reference both to the book that the
husband was reading at the time of the breakup, and, allegorically, to the
devastation of the event, may mislead people who are choosing a play to
attend. On Broadway, it had a subtitle that would help: "A Play About A
Family."
Jenkins portrayal of the wife goes from frumpy to
flamboyant as the story progresses. In the first act, as the marriage
proceeds through its final stages before the actual breakup, she's a drab
physical presence. It is her constant pestering of her husband that makes an
impression, not her clothes or appearance, and it is clear that she is
pushing in precisely the wrong direction to mend the tenuous remnants of
their relationship. Once he has made the break, however, she makes a
transition in manner as well as wardrobe. The change from colorless to
colorful is a reaction to the shock of the failure of the marriage.
Foucheux is fascinating to watch as he makes the
transition from a withdrawn milquetoast in his own home to a determined,
active man putting into action his decision to break away from the marriage
and pursue a future with another woman. We never see that other woman, but
the text makes it quite clear that her charms aren't of the seductive
sexual kind, but rather, the accepting supportive type that are precisely
what he can't find in his wife. Getman's part is essentially that of
observer, and, thus, he doesn't get to do much but facilitate the audience's
view of events and support the other two. However, he brings a certain
boyish charm to the role.
Written by William Nicholson. Directed by James
Edmondson. Design: Bill Clarke (set) Bill Black (costumes) Michelle Elwyn
(properties) Daniel MacLean Wagner (lights) Matthew M. Nielson (sound) Stan
Barouh (photography) Cary Louise Gillett (stage manager). Cast: Rick
Foucheux, Tim Getman, Carol Mayo Jenkins.
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February 1 -
26, 2006
Midwives |
Reviewed February 6
Running time 2:00 - one intermission
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A Potomac Stages Pick for a tight telling of an
absorbing story
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NOTE: MaryBeth Wise has replaced Alma Cuervo in the role of the midwife for
the balance of the run. Cuervo left the cast to begin rehearsals for the
national tour of Wicked.
A great story is well told in this stage adaptation of a
novel that hit the best selling charts in 1998 when it was selected for
the Oprah Winfrey book club. The adaptation by Dana Yeaton is a taut and
streamlined tale that combines courtroom drama with a birthing room
crisis that would make a good episode of ER. Just in case that isn't enough
drama for you, Yeaton's play is structured as a series of flashbacks from a
time when the midwife is undergoing chemo-therapy for cancer.
Playing the midwife is Alma Cuervo, who has the stage presence to pull off
being the center around which director Mark Ramont spins the intriguing
tale.
Storyline: A midwife is assisting at a home birth when an ice storm cuts
off the chance to go to the hospital just as the mother suffers what seems
to be a stroke. Believing that she has died, the midwife performs a
cesarean section to save the baby, but her choice is second-guessed and she's
tried for killing her patient.
The novel had been in the voice of the midwife's
daughter, but Yeaton shifts the focus to the midwife herself placing an
emphasis on the question of whether she believes her own defense and how she
deals with the issues of responsibility separately from any question of
guilt or innocence. Yeaton's script avoids some of the obvious public
affairs/politically charged issues that might clutter up the already
multi-topic story. No lengthy debates of modern medicine versus traditional
treatment, lay midwifery versus managed care or even the question of fetal
versus maternal rights that some might stretch to reach in these days of
often acrimonious "right to life" / "pro choice" debates. Instead, Yeaton
focuses on the issues of responsibility -- personal not legal. And that is a
prescription for interesting theater.
Cuervo, who has a long list of credits on Broadway and
in regional theater but hasn't been seen much in the Potomac Region (unless
you count the tour of Cabaret that brought her to the Warner as
Faulein Schneider six years ago), is a believable and sympathetic character
as the midwife who had delivered (or "caught") hundreds of babies before the
night that one delivery turned tragic. In her portrayal she avoids indulging
in excesses that would turn drama into melodrama. Instead of allowing the
character to be stuck on either side of any one issue, she manages to make
her own internal debate clear without artifice.
The performances of the supporting cast varies in
apparent direct relationship to the complexity of the roles they have been
handed. Stephanie Burden is particularly good as the midwife's daughter,
herself conflicted over some of the issues presented. Paul Morella and John Lescault, on the other hand, are saddled with fairly stiff, one sided roles
as the prosecuting and defending attorneys. Lynn Steinmetz pulls off making
less well rounded characters ring true as she doubles as the nurse seeing to
the midwife's chemo-therapy and a doctor testifying against her.
Written by Dana Yeaton based on the novel by Chris
Bohjalian. Directed by Mark Ramont. Design: James Kronzer (set) Anne M.
Kennedy (costumes) Michelle Elwyn (properties) Matthew Richards (lights)
Martin Desjardins (music and sound) Stan Barouh (photography) Cary Louise
Gillett (stage manager). Cast: Stephanie Burden, Alma Cuervo, John Dow, Gene
Gillette, Kimberly Parker Green, Rana Kay, John Lescault, Paul Morella, Lynn
Steinmetz. |
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November 16 -
December 18, 2005
A Year with Frog and Toad |
Reviewed November 21
Running time 1:35 - one intermission
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A Potomac Stages Pick for fabulous family fun
Winner of the
Ushers' Favorite Show Award for December 2005
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Charm, wit, a tuneful score and brightly energetic performances by some of
the Potomac Regions' top musical theater stars makes this a special event
for kids from as young as four to as old as - well, about eighty-five. This
musical based on Arnold Lobel's children's books
about the titular amphibians, was a surprise
transfer to Broadway in 2003 and walked away with Tony Award nominations for
Best Musical, Best Score and Best Book. The Broadway run was all too short,
in part because too few adults seemed to want to sit through something known
as "a kid's show". Too bad for them! They never found out what delights they
missed. The price of a Broadway ticket probably had a good deal to do with
it as well. The top ticket price was then over $90. Now you can see it in
this new
production at Round House's Bethesda stage for $25 to $50 a seat.
Storyline: Starting when Frog and Toad awake from the
winter's hibernation and going through the seasons to a "Merry Almost
Christmas," this musical presents individual scenes for each season built on
individual lessons. The amphibian pair is backed by a trio who play birds, a
mouse, squirrel, turtle, snail and other denizens of their story-world.
The scenes are simple stories of the pair going for a swim, flying a kite,
raking leaves, baking cookies or sledding down a snowy hill. Each is built
on a catchy song which makes for a highly entertaining way to present a
simple lesson: Being different is not a bad thing, being kind is a good
thing, being trustworthy is admirable, etc.
The score consists of bright, catchy tunes with a hint
of 1930s musical scores from Hollywood and Broadway. An overture would have
worked well to familiarize the audience with the melodies, but there is a
catchy entr'acte after intermission which is choreographed for the trio of
supporting players in a dance featuring a delightful tap routine by Bobby
Smith. The songs themselves repeat their melodic material enough times to
etch them into musical memories, young and old. Kids and adults can leave
humming the title song or walking to the beat of the snail's exit music. The
tunes are set to lyrics clear enough for little minds and clever enough for
more mature tastes. ("Winter is almost over / The snow has all been snowed /
Which starts a year with Frog and Toad.")
Will Gartshore keeps some of the super-bright persona
of Bobby Strong from his fabulous performance in Signature's hit Urinetown
as he portrays the super-positive Frog, the best friend of Steve Tipton's
less secure Toad. While Frog is the straight man in this team, Tipton's Toad
is the gentle comic. Gartshore's leaping ability is well used in a number of
the energetic dance numbers (especially in the soft-shoe "He'll Never Know"
danced with rakes a-la-Fred Astaire). Tipton makes a marvelous partner in
the team, and their chemistry together works well for kids as well as for
the adults in the audience. Smith is at his best in the recurring gag (you
couldn't really call it a "running gag") of the slow progress of a snail
delivering the mail (he "puts the go in escargot") while Sherri L. Edelen
and Erin Driscoll are nothing short of marvelous as various other small
creatures.
The colorful, whimsical set of featuring the pair's
neighboring cottages, each of which rotates to reveal warm rooms inside,
is a pleasant world for these adventures to take place, and the entire thing
is brightly lit (but with some shaky snow-flake effects). Rosemary Pardee
has great fun with the design of costumes suggesting the different species
of characters without being too fanciful and distracting from the humans
playing the characters. Tony Angelini's subtle but effective augmentation of
the actors voices with their wireless microphones avoids drawing attention
to itself as well. The entire package is a delight for the holiday season.
Music by Robert Reale. Book and Lyrics by Willie Reale.
Based on the books by Arnold Lobel. Directed by Nick Olcott. Choreographed
by Michael J. Bobbitt. Music direction by Jay Crowder. Design: Jos. B.
Musumeci, Jr. (set) Rosemary Pardee (costumes) Timothy J. Jones (properties)
Daniel MacLean Wagner and Harold F. Burgess II (lights) Tony Angelini
(sound) Stan Barouh (photography) Cary Louse Gillett (stage manager). Cast:
Erin Driscoll, Sherri L. Edelen, Will Gartshore, Bobby Smith, Steve Tipton. |
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October 14 -
November 6, 2005
The Chairs |
Reviewed October 17
Running time 1:30 - no intermission
Performed at the Silver Spring facility
Price range $30 - $40
An unorthodox approach to a classic piece of theater of the absurd
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What's going on here? Why are those old people so very
young? Why is the fatigue of life's last gasp a burst of adolescent energy? French director Alain Timar staged Ionesco's
1952
absurdist play at the Avignon Festival in 2002 with his youth-infused
approach. Since it is an absurdist play, he claimed that the
play-within-a-play approach of having young performers playing the old
people just added to the absurdity of it all. But this production is no more
Ionesco's The Chairs than Kiss Me, Kate is The Taming of
the Shrew or West Side Story is Romeo and Juliet.
Storyline: A man and a woman arrange chairs for a
gathering as they await the arrival of "the narrator" who may or may not
give meaning to their lives.
The phrase "absurdist theater" comes
from Albert Camus, who wrote about using the theater to expose the absurdity
of human existence. While absurdity can be a tool in this, the play itself
should never be reduced to being an absurdity itself. The dictionary
definition of absurdity (ridiculously unreasonable ... or incongruous,
having no rational or orderly relationship to human life) introduces a
complication - trying to show how human life could have no relationship to
human life. Ionesco is noted for works that
succeed in that context, but this production seems to cross over some
invisible line to become, not a piece of theater about how absurd the world
is, but a piece of absurd theater.
Marcus Kyd and Jessica Browne-White
throw everything they have at the project, including their own bodies, which
they hurl against walls, bump together and stumble around and over the
hundreds of chairs which constitute the set. That energy and commitment,
however, works at direct opposition to a piece about how worn out and worn
down people can be at the end of their lives when they use their last gasp
of energy to avoid recognizing the futility of their existence.
The joie de vivre of the characters
in this production is at odds with Ionesco's terminal fatigue. The confusion
is then compounded by Timar's changes to the final blow to this couple's last
feeble hope. Ionesco wrote that when the narrator
they had expected to explain life arrived, he turned out to be deaf and dumb.
In Timar's version,
on the other hand, the narrator fails to
arrive at all. The end, however, is the occasion for director Timar's
most effective effect, when the chairs literally turn on the pair and
suffocate them.
Written by Eugène Ionesco.
Translation by Martin Crimp. Directed by Alain Timar. Design: N. Erik Knauss
(set adaptation from Mr. Timar's original) Denise Umland (costumes) Kenton
Yeager (lights) Matthew M. Nielson (adaptation of the original sound design
by Benjamin Chabas) Stan Barouh (photography) Jennifer Woodham (stage manager). Cast: Jessica
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September 14 -
October 9, 2005
Camille |
Reviewed September 19
Running time 2:15 - one intermission
A stylish re-telling of the famous story
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Round House's new Artistic Director, Blake Robison, directs his first show
in his new home, the U.S.
premiere of an adaptation by Neil Bartlett of the story that was the basis
for Verdi's La Traviata, the classic film starring Greta Garbo and
innumerable spin-offs and thinly disguised rip-offs. Robison delivers a
stylish package notable for its visual impact and some of its performances,
but which leaves the story seeming a bit predictable and difficult to
accept. The story is faithfully rendered from the 1848 novel La Dame aux Camélias by Alexandre Dumas Jr., the illegitimate son of the author of The
Count of Monte Cristo and The Three Musketeers. It was affected,
of course, by his own experiences with the rules of social standing in the
Paris of his day, giving the story a sense of truth.
Storyline: A young man from a prominent family falls
under the spell of a high society prostitute in mid-nineteenth century
Paris. What is more, she falls in love with him. Their different social
standing makes a permanent relationship let alone marriage impossible for
either, but passion cannot be stilled. She succumbs first to his father's
entreaties to break off the affair in order to save him from social and
financial ruin, and then to the ravages of tuberculosis.
Any production of any version of this story will rise or
fall in part on the strength of the performance of the actress playing the
prostitute. Her seductiveness must be so clear and effective that her effect
not just on the young man but on all of Parisian society is accepted even as
she is ravaged by tuberculosis. No mean trick. Angela Reed makes her Round
House debut in the role, and while she has a commanding stage presence, it
is hard to believe she has the power to entrance. Without that, it is
difficult to accept the entire premise of the play.
Aubrey Deeker is the smitten young lover, and he makes
plain both the charm of that young man and the pain he feels at the loss of
his love through both the initial social ostracism and the final fatality.
The finest scene in the production comes at the hand of Dan Manning as the
young man's father, confronting his son's mistress with what he sees as the
inescapable social facts of life. Manning is simply superb not only at
embodying the attitudes of the upper class, but at showing the slow
realization of the uniqueness of the relationship he had assumed was a mere
fling. Sarah Marshall is fun in a supporting role that doesn't require
her to modify her own on stage persona much. Mitchell Hébert is very good as
a society doctor as well.
The costumes, lights and music are all sumptuously
evocative, but it is the fabulous set by James Kronzer that will probably be
the thing most people remember from this production. A single long parlor
hall runs in forced perspective off the stage to the audience's left. The
effect is best for those sitting on the right of the house so it would be
wise, if you have a choice, to select seats either on the right of the aisle
(seats with even one or two-digit numbers) or the right side of the center section
(seats with three digit numbers below about 107). The projection of
scene titles on the parlor walls works well, but the addition of further
details works against the flow of the show in the end as "December through
February" is shown as Camille works her way through her final months,
letting those in the audience who might be losing patience count down as she
reads letters from specific dates, getting slowly closer to February.
Written by Neil Bartlett after the novel by Alexandre
Dumas, Jr. Directed by Blake Robison. Design: James Kronzer (set) Rosemary
Pardee (costumes) Michelle Elwyn (properties) Daniel MacLean Wagner (lights)
JJ Kaczynski (projections) Martin Desjardins (sound) Scott Suchman (photography) Cary Louise Gillett
(stage manager). Cast: Aubrey Deeker, Matthew Detmer, Mitchell Hébert,
Kathryn Kelley, Dan Manning, Sarah Marshall, Angela Reed, Jim Scopelitis,
Vanessa Vaughn. |
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June 1 - July 3, 2005
Once On This Island |
Reviewed June 6
Running time 1:30 - no intermission
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A Potomac Stages Pick as a Caribbean-infused
treat for the eye and the ear
Price range - $40 - $48
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