THEATRE
PREVIEW
ALAN
AYCKBOURN AND “SEASON'S GREETINGS”
Published
in KPBS On Air Magazine December 1991
He really
“isn't” the British Neil Simon, though heaven knows they've been compared
enough times. (But he's also been compared to Anton Chekhov, so go figure).
Playwright Alan
Ayckbourn does have some commonalities with Simon. They're roughly of the same generation; Simon's 64, Ayckbourn's
52. They're both very prolific,
churning out something like a play a year.
They both have theaters of a sort.
Simon's had one named for him in
Each may look
at the hurt beneath the hilarity, but Ayckbourn's humor often derives from
situations, and Simon's from one-liners.
Simon has a forgiving, generous spirit toward his characters, and
there's always some sense of hope at the end.
Ayckbourn can be a merciless cynic, and he makes you feel that things
will never get much better than he shows them to be. While Simon's slick bourgeois New Yorkers may suffer from some of
the same ills as Ayckbourn's characters -- rocky marriages, calamitous dinner
parties, recalcitrant children and in-laws -- Ayckbourn's folks are infected
with a more deadly disease, what Sylviane Gold of the Wall Street Journal
called "malaise anglais."
These people have terminal inertia, and they simply cannot cope, move
forward, or redeem themselves.
Underneath it all, there's a thick layer of despair.
Case in
point: “Season's Greetings”,
Ayckbourn's 25th play, written in 1982, which is ushering in the holidays at
"It's a
trick to find just how to justify this frankly very dark ending," admits
Mark Hofflund, the Old Globe's Play Development Associate who's directing the
North Coast Rep production.
""Ayckbourn is a writer who doesn't necessarily work with a
long through-line. He works moment to
moment. If you lay the little pieces of
mosaic down, you get the big picture.
But here, there seems to be one piece missing. We're all on our hands and knees looking for it."
Ayckbourn is
known for his structural twists and turns, providing director and/or audience
with multiple scenes, plays and endings to choose from, even complex diagrams
of a play's construction. Sometimes that
conceit works more in the reading than in the watching. But North Coast Rep's artistic director,
Olive Blackistone, is undaunted. This
is the fourth Ayckbourn play she's brought to her theater in the nine years of
its existence. Of course, Blackistone
herself hails from
"There's a
specificity to humor, which usually doesn't travel very well," Blackistone
confesses. "I think it's an ethnic
thing, it's situational. But Ayckbourn writes
about middle class angst better than most comic writers. Middle class marriages and the underlying
dark tone in many relationships. It
makes us all wonder about our own relationships."
"These
people are all rather plain, ordinary people," says Hofflund. "They're so universal we identify with
them... Some of this piece is just hysterical.
Like the puppet show in the second act.
It had us all in stitches, rolling on the floor. Ayckbourn's such an amazing writer that if
we get the timing right, it plays itself.
A lot is in the casting, too. If
you have natural and believably funny people, half the work is done. And we certainly do. The cast is terrific."
"The play
is a farcical delight," says Blackistone with a laugh. ""I can recall a few Christmases
like that myself... There's laughter
and pathos. It's a combination of
comedy and near-tragedy."
"Comedy is
so much a juxtaposition of two exact opposites," Hofflund explains,
"a contrast so startling we laugh.
Ayckbourn works with that like no one else."
©1991 Patté
Productions Inc.