Pat Launer on San Diego Theater
By Pat Launer, SDNN
Thursday,
September 24, 2009
READ REVIEWS OF: “Things We Want,”
“Speed-the-Plow” and “August:
Dreams Dashed
THE SHOW: “Things
We Want,” the regional
premiere of a dark comic drama by Jonathan Marc Sherman, at
When the lights come up on the first act, a young man is sprawled on a
sofa, drunk as a skunk. At the start of the second act, his brother has
replaced him, in the same pose. And if there were a third act, we can be pretty
sure the youngest sib would be there, taking his rightful familial place.
The three have returned to the apartment of their youth, following the
death of their parents who, in succession (after a five year interval) jumped
out the 10th floor window. The window’s still there – always open -- a constant
reminder, warning and temptation.
The playwright, Jonathan Marc Sherman has called this his “dirty, sexy
suicide comedy.”
He knows the subject matter well. Hailed as a wunderkind in the late ‘80s
and early ‘90s,
Each of his trio of brothers is a classic case of arrested development.
These 20-somethings haven’t yet come into responsible manhood; they make
repeated references to Pinocchio and what it takes to be “a real boy.” Each is
addicted and highly co-dependent: the middle brother, Sty, is a confirmed
alcoholic, who trolls AA meetings looking for chicks. The oldest, Teddy, is a
slavish devotee of a New Age guru named Dr. Miracle. The youngest, Charlie, is
hooked on love. Since his girlfriend broke up with him and caused him to have a
breakdown, “a heart breakdown,” as he puts it, he’s dropped out of culinary
school, just four months before graduation, because “everything seemed pointless.”
But he’s immediately taken by the cute young thing who
lives in the building. Their meet-cute is terrific. And then comes
the second act, with its unexpected turns and superb seduction scene. Slick, sharp writing. Lots of snarky humor. But the play just
peters out at the end. I suppose we can conjure up our own third act (see
above), but it’s as if the playwright slacked off like his characters.
No complaints about the
Under the excellent direction of
The costumes (Kristianne Kurner) and lights (Becky Pierce) highlight
character and action. Adam Lansky’s sound design features
The play should be especially attractive to the Gen Y crowd, but anyone
would relish these performances, if not these characters and their somewhat
sordid lives.
THE LOCATION:
THE DETAILS: Tickets:
$25-30. Thursday-Saturday at 8 p.m.,
Sunday at 2 p.m., through October 11.
Trouble
in Tinseltown
THE SHOW:
“Speed-the-Plow,” a satire by David Mamet, at ion
theatre
David Mamet is in season. Four of his plays are being produced in New York
this fall, and there’s this one in San Diego, the same play that was revived on
Broadway last year, and caused quite a stir when the star, Jeremy Piven (from TV’s “Entourage”) left the show prematurely and
precipitously, citing mercury poisoning from eating too much sushi (earlier
this month, an independent arbitrator determined that he hadn’t violated his
contract). Seems kind of ironic that the local production of
“Speed-the-Plow” is being presented at the Sushi performing space. But
there’s nothing fishy about the ion theatre production.
Though it’s not among Mamet’s best or most celebrated works, “Speed the
Plow,” written in 1988, has had far-reaching effects.
In 1990, playwright Arthur Kopit wrote a sendup called “Bone-the-Fish” (later renamed “Road to
Nirvana”). Mamet himself revisited his central character in the 1989 one-act,
“Bobby Gould in Hell.” That’s pretty much where this soulless, slimeball producer belongs.
He represents the notorious Hollywood philosophy perhaps best expressed
by the mother of my childhood friend in
“Speed-the Plow” was Mamet’s first vivisection of the movie industry; he
later revisited Tinseltown, in his inimitably brutal
way, in the films “State and
Bobby Gould, hyperverbal, controlling, hollow, power-hungry and
surprisingly easily swayed, has just been made head of production at a movie
studio. First day on the job, he’s visited by his lapdog/lackey Charlie Fox, a
wannabe producer, something of a lowlife, who wants to suck up to Charlie and
also suck up some of Charlie’s newly-acquired influence. Charlie has a
‘project’ to pitch (doesn’t everyone in
There’s another screenplay lying around (the evocative, if bare-bones,
ion theatre playing space is ringed by piles of scripts), a philosophical drama
about radiation and the end of the world. On a whim, Gould hands it to his
fresh, bright-eyed young temp secretary, Karen, to give it a “courtesy read.”
Charlie bets Bobby five hundred bucks that he can’s nail the chick. So Bobby
acts as expected when she comes to his house with her notes. But the twist is
that she convinces him this is art; he should chuck commerce, save his soul and
go for celluloid culture rather than crap. Bobby decides to scrap Charlie’s
film and make this one. After Charlie gets wind of the turnaround, a
spectacular scene of verbal pyrotechnics and violent sparring ensues.
It’s a sarcastic and acerbic piece of work. The characters aren’t that
deep or multi-faceted. Some of the arguments are spurious. But there are
definite kernels of truth, and a few mordant laughs. A theater company can have
a field-day with the piece. And ion does.
Claudio Raygoza tries to give a little soul to cold-blooded, ruthless
Bobby, and he succeeds in showing that perhaps the weak-willed producer has a
moment of conscience; in a flash, though, it’s gone. Matt Scott is masterful as
Charlie, the belligerent worm who can be sniveling and groveling at one moment
and brutally violent the next. Plenty of rapacity and
hypocrisy on hand here all around. Speaking of which, there’s
The Sushi space is cavernous; with no sound absorption, just vast, naked
walls and warehouse-high ceilings, words tend to float off into the ether. Many
sharp, satiric lines were lost. Under Glenn Paris’ direction,
the men’s interactions are marvelous; the fights, both verbal and physical,
superb. The post-coital scene between Bobby and Karen is less
successful; there’s no palpable physical connection between the two, and she’s
a weakly conceived character at best. We can believe their
intellectual/emotional link. But it’s the aftermath of that exchange, the
battle royale, the final-scene fight to the finish
that serves to expunge any trace of ethics or altruism, that’s more than worth the price
of admission.
THE LOCATION: ion theatre
performs at Sushi Visual and Performing Art,
THE DETAILS: Tickets:
$10-25. Thursday-Friday
at 8 p.m.; Saturday at 6:30 and 9 p.m, through
September 26.
THE BOTTOM LINE: BEST BET
A NOTE ON THE
TITLE:
Mamet once explained his play’s title in a Chicago Tribune interview: “I remembered
the saying that you see on a lot of old plates and mugs: ‘Industry produces
wealth, God speed the plow.’ This, I knew, was a play about work and about the
end of the world, so ‘Speed-the-Plow’ was perfect, because not only did it mean
work, it meant having to plow under and start over again.”
Family
Feud
THE SHOW:
“August:
It’s the most highly acclaimed drama in years, winner of both the
Pulitzer Prize and the Tony Award for Best Play: big, bold, brash, expansive,
epic in scope.
“August:
We first meet the pater familias
of the Weston clan, a drunken, dissipated poet and professor, who’s hiring a
young Native American woman to care for his spouse. They’ve struck a bargain in
their marriage, he tells her. “My wife takes pills and I drink.” Next thing we
know, he’s disappeared, and the whole family, three daughters with mates in
tow, and an aunt, uncle and cousin, descend on the homestead to comfort the
doddering mom, who could use a muzzle more than succor or sympathy. Turns out that Dad never turns up. The bruising reunion of
damaged and damaging kinfolk is laugh-out-loud funny in its brutality. Nobody
gets away unscathed, including the emotionally battered audience.
The philosophy of this toxically dysfunctional crew can be summed up in
one line, spit out by the eldest daughter: “Thank God we can’t tell the future.
Or we’d never get out of bed.”
Tracy Letts is known for his black comic sensibility.
This is the touring production of the wildly celebrated show that
originated at the Chicago-based Steppenwolf Theatre, where Letts is a long-time
ensemble member.
You might think the playwright lays it on a little thick, soap-opera
style: the aforementioned substance addictions are compounded by cancer,
adultery, divorce, pedophilia and incest. One perpetrator, in flagrante delicto, even gets bonked on the bean with a frying pan.
But the pain is so real, the confrontations so fraught, the acting so splendid,
that it’s impossible not to get caught up in the madness of this lineage that
seems programmed to injure, wound and self-destruct.
Violet is the monster matriarch from hell, with pinpoint, acid-tipped
accuracy in her casually cruel pronouncements. She says she has a favorite
among her three daughters, but it’s hard to tell; she undermines each of them
with equally exquisite precision.
The “girls” aren’t exactly close. And after three ferocious acts, two
intermissions and 3½ hours, they may never be in a room together again. The
damage is irreversible; the legacy is irretrievable. But never has doom and
destruction been laced with so much laughter. The biting one-liners whizz by
like poison arrows. Even as you chuckle, there’s desperation and despair
gnawing at your insides. This is “A Long Day’s Journey” as comic bloodsport. It’s not possible to come away unmoved,
untouched by the scope and depth of this deliciously malignant creation and its
13 hapless, ruthless, hopeless inhabitants.
At the center is Estelle Parsons, an Academy Award winner who’s also in
the Theater Hall of Fame. Parsons played the role of Violet on Broadway,
replacing Deanna Dunagan, who won a Tony for her
performance. She tears into the role with a sort of demonic, intoxicated glee,
a zonked-out human bulldozer that mows down everything in its path. At 82,
she’s amazingly spry, scampering -- more like lurching, due to drug-induced
balance problems -- up and down the steep steps of the manse.
Her terrorized daughters, especially the oldest, ferocious, take-charge
Barbara (magnificent Shannon Cochran) can give as good
as they get. Mousy Ivy (Angelica Torn) and aggressively clueless Karen (Amy
Warren, who originated the role) have gotten themselves into even more dead-end
relationships than Barbara, whose marriage is falling apart, her academic
husband having abandoned her for a pert, perky student. Their daughter Jean
(excellent Emily Kinney, who appeared in “Spring Awakening” on Broadway) is a
dope-smoking nymphomaniac who has a dalliance with her aunt’s boyfriend. That’s
okay, cause Mom’s sister has a nasty little secret to
share, too. It’s all too juicy, rich and satisfying to give too much away.
Long as the play is, the time flies by; you will be riveted, absorbed,
taken in (and spit out) and thoroughly engaged. Guaranteed.
Catch it in its pure form, as conceived by the original, gifted director (Anna
D. Shapiro) and design team. Folks in
THE LOCATION: The Ahmanson
Theatre in
THE DETAILS: Tickets:
$20-80. Tuesday-Friday at 7:30 p.m.;
Saturday at 2 and 8 p.m.; Sunday 1:00 and 6:30 p.m., through October 18. Note:
Additional matinees on Thursdays, October 8 and 15 at 2 p.m.; no evening
performances on October 11 and 18.
NOTE: Also playing at
the Center Theatre Group in L.A., in the Mark Taper Forum, is the dramatic,
fact-based musical, “Parade,” which
won the 1999 Tony Award
for Best Book and Best Music. There are a couple of local connections in the cast:
former San Diegans
THAT WAS THE WEEK THAT WAS
… Wet ‘n Wild:
“Dive-in Theatre,” the “soft launch”
of a planned annual event, presented by San
Diego Actors Theatre, was conceived, written and directed by Patricia
Elmore Costa. She requested no formal reviews, but I just wanted to say that it
was a fun location – in and around the lap-pool at L’Auberge
Del Mar -- and there were some real standout elements: the water-themed music (
… The REAL
Stars of the Theater Community: The setting was the historic Balboa Theatre,
where 800 people, plus a cast of over 150, piled in for the 18th
annual STAR Awards, presented by the
San Diego Performing Arts League, to
honor the volunteers who keep all our performing arts organizations alive and
humming. Mayor Jerry Sanders kicked off the event, reminding us that “
Along with the 60
volunteers honored, there was a well-deserved tribute to the City of San Diego Commission for Arts and Culture, which is
celebrating a milestone anniversary this year. This wonderful, influential
organization encourages and supports the broad diversity of arts and culture
institutions in our community -- with advocacy, public policy, education,
programming and financial support. A bevy of current and former Commissioners
(there have been 61 in all) came up onstage, to receive their own acclaim and
to salute their esteemed and tireless executive director, Victoria Hamilton, who’s been at the helm throughout the 20 years
of the Commission’s existence. Between
the awards, there were presentations by ten performing arts groups, the
highlights of which were: the San Diego Youth Symphony and the high-spirited
dancers from Culture Shock and the
NEWS AND VIEWS
… Opera
… ARTS
4 U: October 2 is California Arts Day, celebrated
throughout the state on the first Friday in October, during National Arts and
Humanities Month. The theme for this year’s commemorative day, “The Art in Me,”
is inspired by a song of the same name, composed by California Arts Council
staff member Rob Lautz. Look for special prices and
events at your favorite arts venue. The
… Eclectic, Electric: The NWEAMO Festival (New West
Electronic Arts and Media Organization) takes the stage at San Diego State
University, with avant-garde composers and artists presenting works that
blend DJ beats with invented instruments and electronic music. October 2-3, in Smith Recital Hall on the SDSU campus. www.music.sdsu.edu
… Being with Bening: Jill Renner,
a former student in the
… Sample a Sonnet: The San Diego Shakespeare Society
presents its 8th annual Celebrity Sonnets event, featuring
traditional and unique presentations, by performers (Ron Choularton, Keith
Jefferson,
…
… FREE THEATER! For the third year, the San Diego Performing Arts
League is partnering with the Theatre Communications Group to take part in the
national Free Night of Theater 2009. Across the country, 120 cities and
750 theaters will be involved. In the past, more than 75,000 free tickets have
been given out. In 2008, 19 local music, dance and theater organizations
distributed more than 1600 tickets to 50 performances. Eighty-three percent of
those who took advantage of the program had never previously attended a
performance by the company they patronized. And even better, 39% reported that
after the free program, they went back to that company and purchased a ticket.
That’s the whole point of the project: to develop new audiences. Thus far, 13
local companies, including the La Jolla Playhouse, San Diego Symphony, Cygnet,
ion and Diversionary Theatres, Orchestra Nova San Diego and the San Diego
Ballet, have signed on, with more to come. Free performances are offered
between October 12 and November 8. Info is at www.sdwhatsplaying.com/FNOT.htm
FALL for Dance
…The Patricia Rincon Dance Collective, in association with the
Lawrence Family Jewish Community Center, presents the sixth annual Emerge
Dance Festival, a showcase of “the best of
… Jean Isaacs San Diego Dance Theater’s annual Trolley
Dances revs up this
weekend, on the Blue Line, starting at the Bayfront
Trolley Station in
… Malashock Dance has a busy month. This weekend, there’s the
third annual Malashock Thinks You Can Dance, a pro-am riff on “Dancing
with the Stars,” featuring local celebs. 8 p.m. on September 26, at Irwin M.
Jacobs Qualcomm Hall,
… The 10th anniversary Choreographer’s Showcase of
local, national and international hip hop troupes,
will be hosted by Culture Shock San Diego. October
24-25, at the
PAT’S PICKS: BEST
BETS
“Speed-the-Plow” – intense, sardonic, satirical; ion nails Mamet
ion theatre, through 9/26
“Things We Want” – snarky black comedy
about damaged 20-somethings in deep distress; wonderful direction and
performances
“August: Osage County” – big, sprawling,
spectacular family epic; the outstanding Steppenwolf Theatre touring production
stars Academy Award-winner Estelle Parsons, who played the lead role on
Broadway
Ahmanson
Theatre,
“I’m Not Rappaport” – outstanding
production of a funny, touching, thought-provoking play
Scripps
Ranch Theatre, through 10/10
Read
Review here: http://www.sdnn.com/sandiego/2009-09-16/things-to-do/pat-launer-on-san-diego-theater-rappaport
“I Love You Because” – charming romantic musical (with a comic
edge), delightfully presented
North
Coast Repertory Theatre, through 9/27
Read
Review here: http://www.sdnn.com/sandiego/2009-09-09/things-to-do/pat-launer-on-san-diego-theater-love-housewives
“Drink Me, or The Strange
Case of
Moxie
Theatre at the
Read
Review here: http://www.sdnn.com/sandiego/2009-09-02/things-to-do/pat-launer-on-san-diego-theater-drink-me
“Godspell” – inventive, energetic and inspiring
Lamb’s
Players Theatre at the Horton Grand Theatre, open-ended
Read
Review here: http://www.sdnn.com/sandiego/2009-07-22/things-to-do/pat-launer-on-san-diego-theater-42nd-st-twist
“Twelfth
Night” – not perfect, but perfectly good fun
The
Old Globe’s Festival Stage, in repertory through 9/27
Read
review here: http://www.sdnn.com/sandiego/2009-07-08/things-to-do/pat-launer-on-san-diego-theater-coriolanus
“Coriolanus” – political and provocative
The
Old Globe’s Festival Stage, in repertory through 9/27
Read
review here: http://www.sdnn.com/sandiego/2009-07-08/things-to-do/pat-launer-on-san-diego-theater-coriolanus
“Cyrano
de Bergerac” – stunning, magnificent production of a timeless,
heart-rending classic
The
Old Globe’s Festival Stage, in repertory through 9/27
Read
review here: http://www.sdnn.com/sandiego/2009-07-01/things-to-do/pat-launer-on-san-diego-theater-cyrano
Pat Launer is the
SDNN theater critic.
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