Archives for 2013

In today’s Wall Street Journal drama column I review an out-of-town show, Westport Country Playhouse’s revival of A.R. Gurney’s The Dining Room, and an off-Broadway premiere, Richard Nelson’s Nikolai and the Others. The first is without flaw, the second variously problematic. Here’s an excerpt.

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Nobody directs the plays of A.R. Gurney with deeper comprehension than Mark Lamos. Now that Mr. Lamos is running Connecticut’s Westport Country Playhouse, it stands to reason that he should have chosen to kick off its new season with a superior revival of “The Dining Room,” Mr. Gurney’s most fully realized portrayal of the fast-vanishing world of upper-middle-class privilege into which he was born 82 years ago. I’ve seen “The Dining Room” done extremely well in recent years, most recently in Keen Company’s 2007 Off-Broadway production, but I can’t imagine it being done better than this.

First performed Off Broadway in 1981, “The Dining Room” is a piece of virtuoso stagecraft, an extended one-act play in which six actors portray 57 characters, nearly all of whom are WASPs who live or have lived in the same old-fashioned house at various times between the 30’s and 70’s. We see them in youth and old age, joy and despair, assurance and confusion, but though they are almost always shown to us with a smile, we are never allowed to doubt that time has passed them by–and that it should have done so. It is that iron conviction which charges Mr. Gurney’s witty vignettes with the bite that keeps “The Dining Room” from dissolving into soft-centered charm….

Mr. Lamos’ ideal cast consists of Heidi Armbruster, Chris Henry Coffey, Keira Naughton, Jake Robards, Charles Socarides and Jennifer Van Dyck. They act together as though they were (dare I say it?) members of the same family….
“Nikolai and the Others,” Richard Nelson’s new history play, is actually three shows in one:

• A school-of-Chekhov character study of Igor Stravinsky (John Glover), George Balanchine (Michael Cerveris) and the other Russian émigrés who played key roles in postwar American culture.

• A backstage play about the making of “Orpheus,” the now-classic dance that Balanchine and Stravinsky created for the New York City Ballet in 1948.

• An anti-anti-Communist docudrama about Nicolas Nabokov (Stephen Kunken), a second-rate émigré composer turned cultural bureaucrat who helped the CIA to secretly funnel money to the Congress of Cultural Freedom, which propagandized on behalf of liberal democracy at home and abroad by sponsoring high-culture projects of various kinds.

That’s a lot of plot for one play, especially when it contains 18 characters whose personal relationships are so knotty that they’re outlined in the cast list. Tom Stoppard himself might have had trouble shaping it into a dramatically coherent structure, and Mr. Nelson doesn’t succeed in stitching “Nikolai and the Others” together very tightly. What works best is his group portrait of the Russian-speaking community, which is sketched with sweetness and sensitivity. The part about “Orpheus,” by contrast, is insufficiently developed, while the cold-war subplot is “fictionalized” to the point of caricature, distortion and frequent falsehood….

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Read the whole thing here.

In today’s Wall Street Journal “Sightings” column I talk about how audiences respond differently to different art forms–and how the unexpected response to the Broadway revival of The Trip to Bountiful enhances the effect of the show. Here’s an excerpt.
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Carrie Watts, the character played by Cicely Tyson in the Broadway revival of Horton Foote’s “The Trip to Bountiful,” is an old woman from a small Texas town who likes to sing hymns to herself. When Ms. Tyson did so at the preview performance that I saw a couple of weeks ago, a fair number of people in the theater sang along with her. It didn’t look to me as though she was trying to encourage them, either: They just joined in.
I wondered whether the same thing was happening at other performances. Then I got this e-mail from a friend who had seen the play the preceding week: “Did the audience sing along with the hymns on the night you saw ‘Bountiful’? Three women sitting next to me started singing along, softly at first, and by the second hymn a good part of the audience was joyously singing with them. The theatre was everyone’s church that night, not just mine. To describe it sounds hokey, but it was anything but.” I couldn’t agree more, and it reminded me anew that the unpredictability of the audience can be one of the most thrilling aspects of a live performance….
I wonder whether the fact that Michael Wilson’s revival of Mr. Foote’s play features a mostly black cast might have something to do with the way in which audiences are reacting to it. In my experience, a theater audience that contains a significant number of blacks is prone to be more vocal in its response to a show. When an actor speaks a line that strikes a chord with black theatergoers, many of them will say “Uh-HUH!” or “That’s right!” out loud. Black churchgoers, of course, often do the same thing at Sunday-morning services, and I suspect that the amen-like responses of black theatergoers are a not-so-distant echo of that old-time religion….
I’ll never forget seeing George Balanchine’s “Prodigal Son” performed by Dance Theatre of Harlem for a mostly black audience. At one point in the ballet, the dancers unexpectedly form a human merry-go-round. I’d seen it happen a half-dozen times without incident in the past, but that night the audience let out a huge whoop of delight at the sheer cheekiness of Balanchine’s choreography. And did I join in? You bet….
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Read the whole thing here.
An excerpt from George Balanchine’s Prodigal Son, performed by Mikhail Baryshnikov, Karin von Aroldingen, and New York City Ballet. The score is by Sergei Prokofiev:

“Authors give away their books like drug barons give free snorts, hoping to start an expensive addiction.”
Reginald Hill, Death’s Jest-Book (courtesy of Mrs. T)

Paul Moravec, my operatic collaborator, is currently in residence at the American Academy in Rome. He’s writing the score of The King’s Man, our third opera, which opens in Louisville in October.
As for me, I’ve been tearing around America ever since the Broadway season ended–but not this week. Mrs. T, spotting four dark days on my calendar, suggested that we might want to spend them taking a work-free mini-vacation at Ecce Bed and Breakfast, our beloved and indispensable Delaware River retreat. That sounded good to me, so we drove to Ecce on Monday and proceeded to do…nothing. Lots of nothing. We slept late, ate tasty breakfasts, sat in the sun, read in the afternoons, and watched movies at night (among them The Ladykillers, The Man in the White Suit, and Citizen Kane).
All that relaxation notwithstanding, Paul and I did manage to cross paths–in cyberspace. I spent most of yesterday afternoon revising the libretto of The King’s Man, then e-mailing new text to Rome for him to set. He e-mailed the music back to me as soon as he finished composing it. At one point we were working in something not far removed from real time.
Was I breaking my solemn promise not to work during our mini-vacation? I think not, and Mrs. T agrees. Revision is pleasurable puttering. Drafting is work–sometimes hard, sometimes less so, but ever and always work. Revising, by contrast, is mostly pure fun, like solving a wonderfully complex puzzle. Writing a first draft sometimes feels like putting together a jigsaw puzzle whose pieces are blank.
So I enjoyed myself yesterday, very much so, not least because I was thoroughly bemused by the fact that I was spending the day in close harness with someone who was halfway around the world from me. (Somehow I doubt that Richard Strauss and Hugo von Hofmannsthal did it that way.) Yet I was glad to wrap up my puttering, shoot a new draft of The King’s Man off to Rome, and resume the no less satisfying “job” of listening to the peaceful sound of rain falling on Ecce’s sturdy roof.
We’re still at Ecce, by the way, and utterly happy to be. You can never spend enough time doing nothing.
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Waylon Jennings sings “Are You Sure Hank Done It This Way” at the Grand Ole Opry in 1978:

Here’s my list of recommended Broadway, off-Broadway, and out-of-town shows, updated weekly. In all cases, I gave these shows favorable reviews (if sometimes qualifiedly so) in The Wall Street Journal when they opened. For more information, click on the title.

BROADWAY:

• Annie (musical, G, reviewed here)

• Matilda (musical, G, all performances sold out last week, reviewed here)

• The Nance (play with music, PG-13, extended through Aug. 11, reviewed here)

• Once (musical, G/PG-13, most performances sold out last week, reviewed here)

• The Trip to Bountiful (drama, G, extended through Sept. 1, reviewed here)

OFF BROADWAY:

• Avenue Q (musical, R, adult subject matter and one show-stopping scene of puppet-on-puppet sex, reviewed here)

• The Fantasticks (musical, G, suitable for children capable of enjoying a love story, reviewed here)

CLOSING SOON OFF BROADWAY:

• Women of Will (Shakespearean lecture-recital, G/PG-13, closes May 26, reviewed here)

CLOSING SOON IN CHICAGO:

• Pal Joey (musical, PG-13, closing May 26, reviewed here)

CLOSING NEXT WEEK IN CHICAGO:

• Woman in Mind (serious comedy, PG-13, closing May 19, reviewed here)

CLOSING NEXT WEEK OFF BROADWAY:

• Orphans (drama, PG-13, closing May 19, reviewed here)

CLOSING SUNDAY OFF BROADWAY:

• Talley’s Folly (drama, PG-13, reviewed here)