Wednesday, November 19, 2008
Rude Guerrilla offers a fairly conventional 'Our Town' Review: The
'in-your-face' theater troupe colors Thornton Wilder's 1938 drama within the
lines. By ERIC MARCHESE
Special to the Register
Considering its decade-long history that has largely fulfilled its mission
of presenting "in your face" theater, one can only wonder what Rude
Guerrilla Theatre Company would do with a Pulitzer Prize-winning American
classic like "Our Town."
Thornton Wilder's 1938 play about life in a small New England town during
the first decade of the 20th century broke ground by foregoing such
conventions as scenery and props, presenting the characters as actors in a
play narrated by a character known as the "Stage Manager."
"All the world's a stage and all the men and women merely players" would
apply here, lending "Our Town" the universality Wilder intended. Yet, while
innovative 70 years ago, Wilder's conceits have since been imitated by
countless playwrights.
It's therefore surprising to report that Rude G's staging is fairly
conventional in every respect. Director Sharyn Case has wisely chosen to
allow the piece to speak for itself.
Yet, while "Our Town" still speaks volumes, a testament to its author's
understanding of the human condition, Case and company might have found
various ways to offer a more innovative staging. However small, these could
have enhanced what is an otherwise competent but by no means superior
staging.
In Lloyd Botway we have a nearly ideal Stage Manager. With his graying beard
and sympathetic presence, Botway fulfills his character's purpose of
expressing Wilder's deep understanding of the many poetic ironies of
humanity. Peering out from behind his eyeglasses, puffing on his
ever-present pipe, a sober yet personable Botway controls the action,
showing us the daily lives of the townsfolk of Grover's Corners, N.H.
In Scott Barber and Lacey Pierce, we're given a study in contrasts. Barber
delivers a George Gibbs who would, a century later, be said to have
attention-deficit disorder a teen who dreams of a life consumed by
baseball. His voice cracking like a teen Michael J. Fox and such mannerisms
as chewing his fingernails completes the portrait.
The tall, willowy Pierce aptly portrays Emily Webb as George's best friend,
a straight-A student who, perhaps like Wilder himself, understands the
meaning of the world's greatest literature and poetry. She's the only "Our
Town" figure with both a fine mind and a big heart, lending her premature
death in the tear-jerking third act an emotional jolt so at odds with the
idyllic mood preceding it.
While Barber digs deep to summon his characterization, Pierce achieves hers
through nearly rote line readings. Her Emily is a kind, pleasing soul, to be
sure but an actor who matches Barber line for line and scene for scene
she's not.
Gregory Cohen and Sally Leonard's Dr. and Mrs. Gibbs offer fully fleshed-out
characterizations Cohen the careworn small-town physician, Leonard the
uncomplaining spouse who toils round the clock, her dream of visiting Paris
remaining just that.
Less distinctive yet no less wholesome are Karen Harris and Frank Javier
Aranda as Emily's equally hard-working housewife mom and small-town
newspaper editor dad.
Sean Engard creates a trio of distinctive characters: a comically studious
history professor, a kind, even-tempered town constable, and a rowdy teen at
George and Emily's wedding. The remainder of Case's ensemble succeeds too
well at disappearing into their roles.
In penning "Our Town," Wilder chose a setting he (and the Stage Manager)
could control, the small town's denizens poised to address the dizzying
future shock the 20th century would hold for them. Even a staging such as
this, capable rather than superlative, delivers his message loud and clear
that life's infinite number of seemingly insignificant details are what give
it form, shape and deeper meaning.
This production's sole innovation is the presence of the cast on stage prior
to the opening curtain and between acts the audience's peek behind the
scenes, as Botway addresses the actors by their first names in what is meant
to be a rehearsal of "Our Town."
The technique is striking for the fact that it stands alone. Had Case
provided more musical underscoring than what she has here, worked with
lighting designer Peggy Nielson to create notable effects, and shored up her
cast with a more consistent talent level, she might have created a truly
Rude G.-style "Our Town" something for the ages.
Freelance writer Eric Marchese has covered entertainment for the Register
since 1984.
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