
Matt Morillo's
Angry Young Women in Low Rise Jeans
with High Class Issues
January 4, 2007 - February 11, 2007
Theater for the New City (Cino Theater)
Reviewed by Corey Ann
Haydu
Angry Young
Women is a fearless look at modern
womanhood told through a series of comedic
vignettes that left the audience both laughing
and appalled. Watching this play would be
a great outlet for angry young women every
where; it embraces all that is crazy, neurotic,
hypocritical and vulnerable in our lives.
The lovely actresses unleash intense emotional
whirlwinds throughout the entire eighty-five
minute performance, somehow managing to
continually keep the drama humorous.
The highlight of
the show is the vignette titled “Unprotected
Sex”. The scene explores the mania
of women on the birth control pill and manages
to both magnify the crazed emotions and
sympathize with the hormonal realities.
The scene is both hyperbolic and compassionate,
capturing both genders in moments of conflict
and love. Rachel Nau (the powerhouse actress
of the show) is loveable, infuriating and
frightening - all at the same time. She
allows herself to ride out the highs and
lows of the script with fearless abandon
and we all reap the benefits of her courage.
This powerful and hilarious vignette is
all that is right about Angry Young
Women. At its best, this is a show
that teases without criticizing, challenges
without preaching and looks at gender difference
without determining a winner in the gender
wars.
At times, the script
was under-edited and a few scenes repeated
dialogue to the point of exhaustion. Though
the premises of each scene was fresh and
inventive, the dialogue was at times cliché
and repetitive. However, the energy of the
actors was so impressive that the audience
stayed with the show and all was ultimately
forgiven. Each actor was thoroughly dedicated
to the quirky moments and raunchy outbursts
of the play and it was a pleasure simply
watching their energy explode onstage.
Matt Morillo
has written and directed a show that entertains
men and women alike. Somehow he has managed
to capture private female thoughts and intimate
moments with such accuracy that you have
to wonder if he had a personal peephole
into the ladies room at his local bar. The
audience of both men and women laughed with
the seven young brazen actors for the majority
of the show. The pace, momentum and vigor
were unfailing and it was a sexy and shocking
night at the theatre - something we could
all probably use.
Ticket info: Th-Sat's
$20, Sundays "pay what you can"
www.kadm.com
Theater for the
New City (Cino Theater) |155 1st Ave. Ny,
NY
Stephen
Sondheim and George Furth’s
Company
Tuesday 7:00pm
Wednesday 2:00PM & 8:00PM
Thursday 8:00PM
Friday 8:00PM
Saturday 2:00PM & 8:00PM
Sunday 3:00PM
Barrymore Theatre
Reviewed by Frank
J. Avella
On April 26, 1970, one
of the most significant and groundbreaking
musicals of the modern era opened to rather
divisive notices. A year later, Follies
would receive similarly polarizing
reviews. Yet these two musicals and the
creative artists involved in them, would
go on to dominate and define the decade.
Thirty-seven years later,
Company proves to be as timely
as ever and the new production, brilliantly
directed by John Doyle, at the Ethel Barrymore
Theatre is, by far, the most intelligent
and thought-provoking musical now running
on Broadway. (A decade ago a rather disappointing
revival had a brief Broadway run.)
In a career that boasts
some of the greatest stage musicals of all
time including, Follies, A
Little Night Music, Sweeney Todd,
Into the Woods and Sunday in
the Park With George (my choice for
the best of the best), there is no question
that Stephen Sondheim is one of the few
true geniuses of the musical theatre. What
is remarkable is just how strong and lasting
his work truly is. One would think that
Company, so grounded in the late
sixties/early seventies milieu, would prove
impossibly dated today. And even a great
revival would be nothing more than a fun
evening of nostalgia. But Company
is as vital and relevant today as it was
back in 1970, it actually feels even more
urgent in 2007.
Raul Esparza plays Bobby,
the seemingly happy bachelor surrounded
by a slew of married couples who appear,
on the surface, to be content. But deeper
therein lies the rub.
As Bobby embarks on a
searing psychological journey of self-discovery,
spearheaded by his 35th birthday celebration,
the audience become privy to the exploration
of the complex lives of his friends. And
that is part of what makes Company
so unique. It actually delves into the characters
thoughts and hopes and wishes and failures
with such honesty, that the viewer sometimes
feel like voyeurs.
The deft and dramatic
book by George Furth is complimented by
Sondheim’s demanding and dynamic score.
Raul Esparza is the key
to the show’s success. Here is a Bobby
who is able to convey the pain and confusion
of being single, married with the delirious
freedom and excitement that is also par
for the bachelor course. Esparza has an
adorability and sexual-ness that makes one
want to rush up onstage and hug and/or lick
him! He never overplays the part and is
always fascinating to watch.
Bobby’s Act One
tour de force, “Marry Me a Little”
(amazingly cut from the original production)
is a heartbreaking moment for him.
Doyle used the ‘gimmick’
of having all the actors play musical instruments
last year in his much celebrated production
of Sondheim’s Sweeney Todd.
It is repeated here to greater effect, especially
since Bobby is the only performer who does
not take part. The metaphor is not lost
on the audience and once he does finally
take to the piano on the spectacular, “Being
Alive,” we have been anticipating
the moment with great desire. It is our
needed climactic catharsis.
Doyle expertly stages
the couples (book) scenes, never allowing
the bickering to get on our nerves. And
the musical numbers are handled with equal
expertise.
Early in Act One, three
of Bobby’s girlfriends group together
to sweetly attack him in the song, "You
Could Drive a Person Crazy." All three
gals sing as they play sax, making the instruments
a part of the commentary. It’s a fantastic
moment.
In the hilarious number
“Getting Married Today,” Heather
Laws plays a neurotic bride who needs to
decide whether to take the plunge or not.
What ensues is giddy and inspired madness.
Barbara Walsh kicks musical
ass performing the classic (Elaine Stritch
signature) “The Ladies Who Lunch”.
Walsh is one of Broadway’s hidden
treasures and her Joanne is destined to
be Tony nominated.
The exquisite “Barcelona”
feels like a short film and is one of the
best songs ever about a fleeting sexual
encounter. Elizabeth Stanley is the delightfully
ditzy flight attendant April and the end
of the song hits way too close to home for
anyone who has ever been in that...predicament.
Arguably the best number
in the show and a song that masterfully
personifies the New York experience is “Another
Hundred People” It is given a rousing
and just rendition by Angel Desai.
David Gallo’s symmetrical
set impresses and Thomas C. Hase’s
lighting is also to be commended.
The entire production
is an astounding success and the irony is
that the show satirizes the precise group
of people that often patronize the theatre:
bored, upper class Manhattanites who are
looking for meaning in their mundane lives.
If only they had Sondheim around each morning
to poke a little fun at them, perhaps they
would like themselves more...
Ultimately, Company
is about the anxiety, ambivalence and angst
that comes with being 35, living in New
York and not being coupled...the entire
cast and crew should be congratulated for
a perfect production. And Raul Esparza should
now easily enter the pantheon of Broadway
stars!
Tickets $36.25-$111.25 www.telecharge.com
Barrymore
Theatre|
243 W. 47th Street

Ronnie Koenig's
Dirty Girl
Thursday–Saturday @ 8:00PM
Through Jan 27
The Kraine Theater
Reviewed
by Sharyn Jackson
It's every young
writer's dream: land a fat-titled editorial
job at a national magazine with only a little
experience and a line like, "I'm a
strong writer, a fast learner, and I know
that I will both meet and exceed your expectations."
Well, that, and a quickly generated list
of a hundred euphemisms for penis. That's
all Dori Richter needed to do to get herself
a cubicle in the offices of Loverboy, and
assumedly it's not far off from playwright
Ronnie Koenig's own experience as a former
editor of Playgirl magazine.
In less than one year, this "nice Jewish
girl from Long Island" moves all the
way up to editor in chief but the road to
success at the top of a "women's entertainment
magazine" is not without it's bumps.
Dori's desperate search for one female reader
of Loverboy threatens to knock her off her
rocker as her hopes to make a difference
empowering women by providing them with
glossy pages of exposed male members fizzles
out and the reality hits hard: Dori is running
a gay magazine. At least she gets free sex
toys and "finally has great party conversation."
Dori's obsession with proving the validity
of her job to herself reveals Dirty
Girl's core: it's no exposé
on the adult magazine industry as one might
hope—rather, it's the memoir of an
ambitious kid's sexploitation along the
way to conquering her dreams. Didn't anyone
ever explain to Dori that you take the jobs
you have to in order to survive in New York?
This production of Dirty Girl has
expanded from its original one-woman format.
Monologue-heavy, this may not have been
the best choice. The supporting cast members,
however, do a fine job disappearing into
dozens of characters. Koenig, in the lead
role, gives a sing-songy recitation, but
her character's and her play's mousy innocence
is still endearing.
Written by Ronnie Koenig; Directed by Robert
W. McMaster; Starring Ronnie Koenig, Corrie
Beula, Bridget Harvey, Michael Littner and
Jesse Teeters.
Tickets $18.00 at www.smarttix.com
and 212-868-4444.
The Kraine Theater |
85 E 4th St

Gutenberg!
The Musical!
Thursday–Friday @ 8PM
Saturday @ 7 & 10PM
Sunday @ 3 & 7PM
Through March 25
Actors' Playhouse
Reviewed
by Sharyn Jackson
The show-within-a-show
genre is nothing new, especially these days
with The Drowsy Chaperone sustaining
on Broadway, A Chorus Line making
its comeback and [title of show]
recently completing a successful off-Broadway
run. Like it or not, there's no doubt that
theatre-people love making theatre about
theatre. Gutenberg! The Musical!
is the newest show to adhere to this time-honored
tradition. The good news? It's the most
hilarious one yet.
Two wide-eyed writers have one dream: get
their musical about—you guessed it—the
inventor of the printing press onto the
Great White Way. They present a reading
of Gutenberg! to an audience full
of producers, and luckily, we get to sit
in. Doug (book/lyrics) and Bud (music/lyrics)
play all of their characters—and there
are many—through the creative use
of labeled baseball hats.
Each scene plays out between enthusiastic
prefaces comparable to something out of
perfectly twisted educational theater. Gutenberg!
is historical fiction, they say in one such
intro. What's that? "It's fiction…that's
true." (And that's a stretch for this
show!) But these interludes, wholly inappropriate
for the audience Bud and Doug are trying
to woo, are where the real writers' love-hate-love
relationship with musical theater comes
out. They jab at ticket prices, over-the-top
special effects, vampire musicals ("They
do not work!"), and the employment
of serious issues to lend shows importance.
Combined with the fake writers' completely
inaccurate story about Johann Gutenberg,
their outlandishly brilliant songs, and
imaginative staging, Gutenberg! The
Musical! as a whole is a hysterically
entertaining parody of Broadway—with
heart. Behind all the jabs, there's an optimism
that the writers—both fictional and
real—share: a belief in the magical
power of Broadway dreams. That, and the
belief that everyone deserves to learn how
to read.
Written by Scott Brown and Anthony King;
Directed by Alex Timbers; Starring Christopher
Fitzgerald (Bud) and Jeremy Shamos (Doug)
with Ryan Karels; T.O. Sterrett (piano).
Tickets $50.00 at www.telecharge.com
and 212-239-6200. For more information:
www.gutenbergthemusical.com
Actors' Playhouse
| 200 7th Ave S

Julie White and
Tom Everett Scott
Douglas
Carter Beane’s
The Little Dog Laughed
Closes February 18, 2007
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 and fast 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.com
Cort 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.
Steve
Sater & Duncan Sheik’s
Spring Awakening
Monday 8:00pm
Wednesday 8:00pm
Thursday 8:00pm
Friday 8:00pm
Saturday 2:00pm & 8:00pm
Sunday 2:00pm & 7:00pm
Eugene O'Neill Theatre
Reviewed by Frank J.
Avella
When I first heard that
Spring Awakening was moving to
Broadway, I was a bit concerned. Would such
an intimate show lose all potency and urgency
in a big Broadway house?
Well the answer, thank
the theatre gods, is a resounding no!
I am elated to report
that this exciting, enthralling and oddly-enchanting
production thrives at the Eugene O’Neill
Theatre. And it’s improved greatly
from the version I saw this past summer.
It’s still audacious
and ambitious but it now has a wonderful
sense of humor as well. The original production
took itself a wee too seriously. But the
gifted director Michael Mayer has found
the perfect blend of comedy and pathos here.
And it doesn’t hurt to have the extraordinary
Christine Estabrook on board.
Based on Frank Wedekind’s
highly controversial 1891 play The Awakening
of Spring (not produced until 1906),
and adapted by Steven Sater (book &
lyrics) and rock star Duncan Sheik (music),
the ‘play with songs’ (quoted
by Sheik) focuses on adolescent schoolboys
and girls at the age of sexual and spiritual
awakening. The central figures being the
good looking, wave-making Melchior (Jonathan
Groff), his sweet, naive girlfriend Wendla
(Lea Michele) and his troubled, oddball
friend Moritz (John Gallagher, Jr.) as well
as a slew of other angst-ridden, sexually-stirred,
hormonally-bonkers characters.
Spring Awakening is
mesmerizing to the eye--and ears. It’s
a deliberately hard-edged visual and aural
cacophony of the evils of repression--religious
and societal (usually one begets the other).
The richly-rewarding anachronistic
nature of the work adds to its originality
and freshness. Although the piece is set
at the turn of the last century, the actors
whip out mikes and perform raw, intensely-modern
rock songs. The device achieves a Brechtian
break in the ‘period’ action.
It’s as if the audience has warp-sped
a century to a modern day rock concert.
But the songs are the inner monologues and
emotional mind states of Everykid. And that
is why it works so well.
Sheik’s music is
extraordinary, whether it be a heart-wrenching
ballad (”The Song of Purple Summer”)
or an angry rant (the fantastically fun
“Totally Fucked”) and are matched
by Sater’s intelligent lyrics and
by the extraordinary ensemble’s vitality
and conviction in song as well as performance.
These guys were great last summer. They’re
even better and seem more assured now.
“The Bitch of Living”,
in particular, raises the levels through
the rafters!
Melchior is that perfect
blend of youth: a walking sack of sexual
energy mixed with smarts and savvy and Jonathan
Groff brilliantly brings him to life...and
to despair as is necessary. Groff has a
command now that is dazzling to behold.
Moritz is a tad more difficult
since, as written he goes from frustration
and confusion to doom very quickly, yet
Gallagher, Jr. transcends the trappings
and let’s us inside the loopy/scared
mind of this tragic hero (especially in
Act Two’s “Don’t Do Sadness”).
Michele’s Wendla
still feels too tentative as Wendla but
she conveys naiveté much better and
has an amazing voice. Lauren Pritchard’s
Ilse still brims with sex appeal and evoked
the perfect combo of tumult and rebellion.
And king of smarm and charm, Jonathan B.
Wright nails his role down perfectly as
the gay survivor about to feast on his prey.
His self-pleasure moment is a riotous combo
of delight and embarrassment. Special mention
to Gideon Glick as the adorable Ernst.
Newly added cast members
Stephen Spinella, and especially, Christine
Estabrook give the show a great lift as
well.
Beyond the masterful score,
near-perfect performances and deft direction,
I had a problem last time with feeling emotionally
caught up in the lives of the characters.
This, too, has changed. I DID feel passionately
drawn into their worlds and I did care about
their fates.
Spring Awakening
is a triumph that should be seen by anyone
who cares about the future of musical theatre.
Tickets $66.25-$111.25
at www.telecharge.com
Eugene O'Neill
Theatre | 230 West 49th Street | New York,
NY 10036

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
Much like an unfamiliar
dish to the palate, Richard Foreman's work
can be an acquired taste. And sometimes you
never quite know what you ingested.
It is safe to say that Foreman
has proven himself to be one of the foremost
avant-garde playwrights to date. Having completed
over fifty productions since 1968, when he
founded the Ontological-Hysteric Theater,
he is notorious for his stylized use of disassociated
scenery and staging that take on the feel
of a playground atop a minefield.
That is to say, anything can happen. Foreman
doesn't utilize the common idea of plot, character
or narrative; rather, he evokes emotions and
feelings through visuals, lights and sound.
He has been known to use obstacles as set
pieces, deliberately placed strings or even
plexiglass in front of the action so you can
also observe the audience watching the show.
This particular production
is different than most of his others as it
is the second time he has incorporated film
into his work. When you are ushered into the
intimate theater, there are two screens above
the stage, and the space is littered with
various set pieces such as flowers, chairs
and mannequins. Directly above hangs a small
airplane piloted by a hoard of baby dolls.
The hour long show that follows is a delicate
balancing act between five live actors onstage,
interacting with and reacting to the pre-recorded
film of another set of actors. (The film portion
was shot in a functioning mental hospital
in Lisbon, Portugal under the direction of
Mr. Foreman and his collaborator, Sophie Haviland.)
The performances from the
onstage ensemble are strong and consistent
throughout the show. The "characters"
are eerily similar to each other yet each
have a chance to break free and often suffer
consequences for their curiosity. At first
I found it difficult to absorb the film and
the live show as a unified event, but once
I did (thanks to the talented cast) the effect
was gripping.
One of the main themes of
this show is the theory of the unconscious
mind. According to Freud, unconscious, as
opposed to subconscious, is a state that is
nearly impossible to access and yet responsible
for much of our neurosis. Over the course
of the show, it is insinuated that the invention
of the airplane and other such superficial
creations are responsible for a "mortal
blow" to the unconscious. The stage then
becomes a delirious battleground where the
frenetic actors fight for a chance to renew
what has been lost.
Now if you are like the
mother of the NYU student I was sitting next
to, you'd want to know what the play really
meant. At least that's what she asked me in
the restroom after the show. At the risk of
sounding pretentious, I might just say that
the meaning is meaningless. Foreman's style
of presentation is akin to the remnants of
a particularly vivid dream. You don't quite
know what is going on, but react strongly
to it so much that when you wake up, you cannot
stop thinking about it. It's a different kind
of theater, and very well executed at that.
If you are looking for a
more traditional show, this might not be for
you. But if you choose to stray from the conventional
menu, I think you'll find it's pretty tasty.
Tickets are $23 (Tues. Thurs.
Fri. & Sun.) and $28 (Saturday). Running
time: 1 hour and 5 minutes. Tickets through
theatermania.com:
212-352-3101 www.ontological.com
The Ontological Theater
at St. Mark's Church
| 131 East 10th Street
At Second Ave.