
Julie White and
Tom Everett Scott
Douglas
Carter Beane’s
The Little Dog Laughed
Open Run
Cort Theater
Starring: Tom Everett
Scott; Julie White; Johnny Galecki; and
Ari Graynor.
Reviewed by Wendy R.
Williams
Douglas Carter Beane has
created a charming, fun, fast-paced comedy
of manners with The Little Dog Laughed.
The play tells the story a “love that
dare not speaks its name” and may
be loosely based on the life of a certain
celebrity you have heard a lot about lately,
but of whom we certainly dare not speak.
The play is advertised
with this tag line:
A movie star on the rise
An agent on the phone
A hustler on the prowl
Welcome to Hollywood, baby!
Tom Everett Scott plays
Mitchell, a Hollywood movie star in New
York City for an awards show who finds he
has some time on his hands, an empty hotel
room and a well-stocked mini bar. First
he investigates the bar and then decides
to let his fingers do some walking-on-the-wild-side
and dial up a rent-a-boy, Alex (played by
Johnny Galecki), for a bit of in-room service.
Both Mitchell and Alex earnestly tell the
audience, each other and themselves that
they are not actually gay. For Alex, it’s
a job; when not working, he is happily involved
in a relationship with down-town-party-chic
Ellen (played by Ari Graynor). For Mitchell,
it’s just something that happens when
he drinks too much.
So the die is cast; two
nice boys have met and love is in the air
…..But wait; Mitchell has an agent,
Diane (played by Julie White). Diane is
a whirling dervish of a Hollywood power-broker
who has many plans for Mitchell, none of
which involve having Mitchell acquire a
gay lover. They are in New York for a day
or two and while they are there, they are
going to make good use of their multi-tasking
time and purchase a gay play which they
will then transform from a boy-loves-boy
play to a boy-loves-girl screenplay, squashing
the protesting playwright like a half-chewed
pretzel on a sidewalk grate. But complications
ensue (don’t they always) and Diane
has a chance to show her incredible negotiation
skills when she deftly creates an arrangement
that would make Cole Porter proud.
I saw this play right
after it opened on Broadway (it had a successful
Off Brodway run earlier this year) and I
absolutely loved it. Little has
a sophisticated and worldly script, filled
with rapier sharp repartee. Scott Ellis’
direction is skillful andfast paced; he
was probably running to keep up with Miss
White who attacks her role like she was
the Road Runner. And the rest of the cast
does a capable and talented job of portraying
their roles. But Miss White is so mega talented
and she so totally steals the show every
time she explodes onto the stage, the rest
of the cast spends their stage time trying
manfully and “femalefully” to
not get left in her dust. But like I said,
this is a very talented cast and they are
bravely suiting up eight times a week to
duel with a master. So by the time you can
get tickets, the game will be on.
Ticket Prices $26.25-$96.25
www.telecharge.com 212-239-6200 or 800-432-7250.
For more information: www.thelittledoglaughedonbroadway.comCort
Theater 138 West 48th Street New York, NY
10036

That Time of
the Year
Monday, Wednesday, Thursday & Friday
@ 8PM
Saturdays @ 2:30 & 8PM
Sundays @ 2:30PM & 7PM.
November 29th - December 24th.
York Theatre Company Theatre
Starring: Bridget
Beirne; Kerri Jill Garbis; Erin Maguire;
Jonathan Rayson; and Nick Verina. Directed
and choreographed by Annette Jolles.
Reviewed by Wendy R. Williams
The York
Theater’s new holiday production That
Time of Year is a toe-tapping piece
of original musical theater that’s
as sweet as Christmas divinity. From the
moment you enter the theater and see the
white piano on a bonbon of a taupe and white
stage until the final chorus of the show’s
theme song “That Time of Year,”
the show never fails to enchant.
Here is a quote from the press release:
“That Time of the Year celebrates
both Christmas and Hanukkah with warmth,
humor and an eclectic musical style. Music
runs the gamut from show tunes to rock,
blues and jazz and the songs range from
upbeat group numbers, which convey the angst
and stress associated with the season, to
touching ballads about family and the meaning
behind the festivals.”
The entire cast was talented, witty and
blessed with great voices. And the musical
numbers all FIT, which is a holiday miracle
because even thought the lyrics were created
by the team of Laurence Holzman and Felicia
Needleman, the music was composed by a diverse
group of musical composers: Sanford Marc
Cohen; Nicholas Levin; Donald Oliver; Kyle
Rosen; Brad Ross; Mark Wherry; and Wendy
Wilf. The musical numbers ranged from offerings
like the witty “Rock ‘n’
Roll Hanukkah,” “Husband Blue”
and “Holiday Lament (The Fruitcake
Song)" to the poignant “Candles
in the Window.”
The concept and direction were impeccable.
The show also had a great lighting design
(Chris Robinson); the taupe and white stage
changing colors throughout the show, like
one of those old white artificial trees.
The creative team also includes Annie Pasqua
as orchestrator/musical director, James
Morgan as set designer and Terese Wadden
as costume designer.
This show is fun!
Tickets for all
performances are $49, with Student tickets
for only $20 with ID at the box office.
For information visit www.yorktheatre.org
or call 212-935-5820.
Theatre at
St. Peters |54th Street Just East of Lexington
Avenue.

Eric
Bogosian’s
subUrbia
Second Stage Theatre, Off-Broadway
The Run is Over
Reviewed by Caroline
Smith
Eric Bogosian’s subUrbia,
set in a 7 Eleven parking lot, was littered
with more than ‘ifs,’ ‘ands,’
or (cigarette) ‘butts.’ This
is loitering in a place where loitering
is prohibited because in the minds of the
young characters, “There’s no
place else to go.”
The well-maintained convenience store is
run by two Pakistani immigrants, Norman
and Pakeesa (Manu Narayan and Diksha Basu).
The glass windows of the store are no shield
to the scrutiny and racial remarks from
the hangers-on outside who strew empty beer
bottles and Chinese food containers across
the front of the store like trash graffiti.
It’s the twenty-somethings-hangers
way of rejecting a culture too big for their
tiny suburb of Burnfield.
Tim (Peter Scanavino)
has returned from Iraq and his liquor-soaked
tongue slurs a boatload of resentment. He
guzzles his past down with six packs of
beer, occasionally escaping to the store’s
rooftop in an effort to raise himself up
off the curb. Jeff (Daniel Eric Gold) is
upset about more than his failing relationship
with girlfriend Sooze. His analytical outlook
on the world hinders his potential for action.
The audience sees the play’s humanity
in Jeff. Jeff dreams of asserting himself,
but he lacks the will.
When Pony, the classmate who “made
it” (played by Michael Esper), enters
the scene, Jeff and Tim can’t help
but point out dents in Pony’s success.
Because it’s far easier to find the
flaws in Pony than to acknowledge his courage
in getting out of the neighborhood. Pony’s
return shakes them all and Sooze, played
by Gabby Hoffman, is inspired by more than
just his singing talent. She seeks Pony’s
support to go to New York and pursue her
own art - the kind of support she doesn’t
get from Jeff.
The stage was caffeinated by Kieran Culkin’s
performance. Ironically, his pot-smoking-apathetic-character
Buff brought the most energy to the show.
Within this group of friends, Buff may have
had the least direction and concern for
his future; but his character brought more
than comic relief to the story. His antics
stood as a reminder that the pains of ‘growing
up’ don’t have to exclude some
joy.
In short, subUrbia is an angsty
tale about a generation that can’t
see past themselves because they simply
haven’t lived long enough. They search
for answers to questions beyond the red
lights and yellow veined roads of their
small suburban town. But despite all the
liquor and drugs they consume, they can’t
quell their fears for the future. Quiet
character Bee (Halley Feiffer), finds her
own way of silencing these fears and this
leads a sad and unexpected ending of the
play.
Although Bogosian updated his 1994 play
to suit today’s iPod and cellular
world, I’m uncertain how it will age.
The re-telling of it didn’t seem to
add any extra fizz; this convenience store
tale of ‘growing up’ just felt
flat.
subUrbia
was skillfully directed by Jo Bonney.
Second Stage
Theatre |307 West 43rd Street