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A comedy that stings

October 6, 2017 by Terry Teachout

In today’s Wall Street Journal drama column, I review a Vermont revival of Neil Simon’s Broadway Bound and an off-Broadway production of As You Like It. Here’s an excerpt.

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Neil Simon has disappeared from Broadway, a street that he used to own. Only one of his plays, the 2005 Nathan Lane-Matthew Broderick revival of “The Odd Couple,” has had a successful run there in the past decade and a half. For this reason, I’ve spent the past few seasons seeking out regional revivals of Mr. Simon’s plays in an attempt to learn how they’re holding up now that fashions in comedy have changed. That’s what brought me to Vermont last week to see “Broadway Bound,” whose David Cromer-directed 2009 Broadway revival was canceled due to lack of interest—and you know what? It turns out to be a very strong piece of work, one of the most impressive of the more-or-less autobiographical plays in which Mr. Simon portrayed the splendors and miseries of his youth with a potent blend of harsh candor and honest sentiment.

Oldcastle Theatre Company, a 46-year-old troupe headquartered in a 120-seat theater in downtown Bennington, is giving “Broadway Bound” an unusually effective staging, one that profits from the presence of a rock-solid cast. All six members are wholly believable in the roles of Eugene (Anthony J. Ingargiola), Simon’s fictional alter ego, and the extended family with which he lived in deepest Brooklyn. Best of all—if only by an inch or two—is Sarah Corey, who plays Eugene’s mother, a once-lively Jewish hausfrau whose spirit has been battered by the slow crumbling of her marriage to an angry, dark-souled husband (Jason Asprey) who is seeing another woman on the side. But everyone in this production is distinguished…

Classic Stage Company, one of New York’s most admired off-Broadway theaters, has launched its fiftieth season with an “As You Like It” directed by John Doyle, who become CSC’s artistic director last year. Mr. Doyle, who specializes in spare small-scale stagings of musicals, hasn’t done much Shakespeare, and this production, a 100-minute-long minimalist version of Shakespeare’s comedy, is very much in the now-familiar style of his CSC revivals of Stephen Sondheim’s “Pacific Overtures” and “Passion.” The set, which he designed himself, is as close to a bare stage as you can get, and the actors, as is also Mr. Doyle’s wont, supply their own instrumental accompaniment for the agreeable Broadway-style songs, set to Shakespeare’s words by Stephen Schwartz, with which the show is sprinkled.

Perhaps in part because the first song doesn’t come along until a half-hour into the proceedings, Mr. Doyle’s “As You Like It” gets off to a slowish, oddly unspecific start. It feels as if we are meant to see Ellen Burstyn, who is dressed in drag as Jaques and spends much of the first part of the play sitting on a trunk reading along with a script that she holds in her lap, as the director—or possibly not. Truth to tell, I never really thought that Mr. Doyle’s underlying concept for the production registered with full clarity…

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To read my review of Broadway Bound, go here.

To read my review of As You Like It, go here.

Linda Lavin and Jonathan Silverman perform a scene from the original production of Broadway Bound on the 1987 Tony Awards telecast. They are introduced by Angela Lansbury:

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October 6, 2017 by Terry Teachout

I wrote a Wall Street Journal column about Roman Polanski in 2009. In it, I made prominent and invidious mention of Harvey Weinstein. This is what I said about him eight years ago.

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Nowadays you practically have to kill somebody to get blacklisted in Hollywood. Mere rape, by contrast, scarcely jiggles the needle of outrage. Producer Harvey Weinstein actually went so far as to describe Mr. Polanski’s odious conduct as a “so-called crime.” The names of such noted filmmakers as [Woody] Allen, Jonathan Demme, Michael Mann, Sam Mendes, Mike Nichols, Martin Scorsese and Steven Soderbergh can be found on an international petition whose 100-plus signers “demand the immediate release of Roman Polanski.”…

On Thursday [Weinstein] gave an interview to the Los Angeles Times that will live long in the annals of arrogance. Not only does Mr. Weinstein believe that Mr. Polanski should be set free at once, but he claims that “Hollywood has the best moral compass, because it has compassion. We were the people who did the fundraising telethon for the victims of 9/11. We were there for the victims of Katrina and any world catastrophe.” That’s the voice of a man who spends his days listening to toadies—and who knows nothing of the deeply felt beliefs of the ordinary people who pay their hard-earned money to see his pictures. I wonder how many of them will henceforth be inclined to steer by the compass of anyone who thinks that rape is a “so-called crime.”

Mr. Weinstein is, of course, a moral idiot. But why did so many of Mr. Polanski’s artistic peers rush to defend him? Is it really because “Chinatown” is so good? Perhaps, though I suspect it’s at least as likely that certain of the people who signed the “Free Polanski” petition are also thinking of the skeletons in their own well-filled closets. Rich and famous people, after all, are accustomed to having their own way, no matter what it is or whom it hurts. (Ask David Letterman.) When one of their own gets caught in the act, their instinct is to circle the wagons.

The unseemly rapidity with which Mr. Polanski’s friends lined up to support him is also a demonstration of the extent to which Hollywood is isolated from the rest of the world. It’s a company town, a place where the powerful can go for months at a time without hearing anyone disagree with them about anything. It was no joke when Mel Gussow gave the title “Don’t Say Yes Until I Finish Talking” to his 1971 biography of Darryl F. Zanuck. Anyone who lives in a tightly sealed echo chamber of self-congratulation, surrounded by yes-men who are dedicated to doing what he wants, is bound to lose touch with reality sooner or later. Can there be any doubt that this is what has happened to the signers of the Polanski petition? Like Mr. Weinstein, they sincerely believe that whatever they think, say, do or want is right. In fact, I’m sure that most of them will be staggered to learn (assuming that their flunkies have the nerve to tell them) that when it comes to preying on teenage girls, most people think otherwise….

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Read the whole thing here.

UPDATE: Harvey Weinstein called me up after this piece was originally published in the Journal. Instead of yelling at me, he told me how much he liked my biography of Louis Armstrong. I was astonished, polite—and suspicious. I never heard from him again, nor did I want to. But having read the recent stories about him, I now realize that it was part of his modus operandi. Had my piece been more than a sideswipe—or if I’d had occasion to write about him again—I expect he would have called a second time and dangled a quid-pro-quo bribe of some kind (i.e., offering to option one of my books). I never made that mental connection, though, until yesterday.

I guess I’m just not cynical enough.

Replay: Chester Gould appears on To Tell the Truth

October 6, 2017 by Terry Teachout

TV CAMERAChester Gould, the creator of the Dick Tracy comic strip, appears as the first guest on To Tell the Truth. Bud Collyer is the host and the panelists are Orson Bean, Kitty Carlisle, Peggy Cass, and Tom Poston. This episode was originally telecast on October 4, 1965:

(This is the latest in a series of arts-related videos that appear in this space each Monday, Wednesday, and Friday)

Almanac: Thomas Pynchon on time and fear

October 6, 2017 by Terry Teachout

INK BOTTLE“All investigations of Time, however sophisticated or abstract, have at their true base the human fear of mortality.”

Thomas Pynchon, Against the Day

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Terry Teachout, who writes this blog, is the drama critic of The Wall Street Journal and the critic-at-large of Commentary. In addition to his Wall Street Journal drama column and his monthly essays … [Read More...]

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This is a blog about the arts in New York City and the rest of America, written by Terry Teachout. Terry is a critic, biographer, playwright, director, librettist, recovering musician, and inveterate blogger. In addition to theater, he writes here and elsewhere about all of the other arts--books, … [Read More...]

About My Plays and Opera Libretti

Billy and Me, my second play, received its world premiere on December 8, 2017, at Palm Beach Dramaworks in West Palm Beach, Fla. Satchmo at the Waldorf, my first play, closed off Broadway at the Westside Theatre on June 29, 2014, after 18 previews and 136 performances. That production was directed … [Read More...]

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Peter Marks, Elisabeth Vincentelli, and I are the panelists on “Three on the Aisle,” a bimonthly podcast from New York about theater in America. … [Read More...]

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My latest book is Duke: A Life of Duke Ellington, published in 2013 by Gotham Books in the U.S. and the Robson Press in England and now available in paperback. I have also written biographies of Louis Armstrong, George Balanchine, and H.L. Mencken, as well as a volume of my collected essays called A … [Read More...]

The Long Goodbye

To read all three installments of "The Long Goodbye," a multi-part posting about the experience of watching a parent die, go here. … [Read More...]

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