Bunny Bunny: Gilda Radner, a (sort of) Love Story (Mercury Theater, Chicago)

A text I sent during the intermission of Bunny Bunny: Gilda Radner, a (sort of) Love Story:  “Act I of the Gilda Radner thing.  A hot mess minus the hot.  A bad play.  A pretty sizable house.  No one is here.  Attendance is less than 10% of the house.  Maybe less than 5%.  Crickets baby, crickets.  Oh… I missed seeing the balcony.  Less than 2% for sure.  And, oddly, nearly all of us are seated in the third row.  I’m moving for more fidgeting capacity.”

First let’s fix the unwieldy title.  A Bunny Bunny Lady perhaps?  Everyone who was around for the launch of Saturday Night Live knows how funny Ms. Radner was.  The titular bunny x2 reference is from a poignant memory of her father.  Emmy Award winning Alan Zweibel wrote this play.  The plot revolves around their relationship from meeting and working together at SNL through their separate marriages until her untimely death from ovarian cancer.  Very little of Gilda’s actual work is contained in this piece which is one of several problems.  Act II does start off with the song “Let’s Talk Dirty to the Animals” from her 1979 Broadway outing, Gilda Radner – Live From New York.

Dana Tretta plays Gilda and does a fine job conveying her spirit without mimicry or caricature.  I also enjoyed the antics of Jason Grimm who played “Everyone Else” such as waiters, cameraman, a taxi driver, Andy Warhol, etc.  He provided needed comic relief and distraction from the main storyline.  Since this seems to be a very personal memory play, perhaps all of this material is emotionally and factually very real.  If a fan who attended her show in 1979 cannot be pulled into the material, then we know why it’s mostly crickets.

A tall fake plant has a sizable supporting role here.  It is significant as the location where Gilda and Alan first meet.  A stagehand moves the plant from place to place around the stage between the frequent scene changes.  The plant gets a curtain call.  Channeling my best Emily Latella here: “never mind.”

www.mercurytheaterchicago.com

Plantation! (Lookingglass Theatre, Chicago)

Upon entering the theater, the living room is outfitted to showcase the grandeur of a plantation home.   A large portrait of a man is prominently displayed.  The time is now.  The matriarch of the family, Lillian (Janet Ulrich Brooks), is finally coming to terms with the passing of her husband two years earlier.  She has invited all three of her daughters to the Plantation! for a meeting.  So why the exclamation point in the title?  Well, where playwright Kevin Douglas plans to take us has not one degree of subtlety.  That is meant as a compliment.

When finally going through her husband’s possessions, Lillian finds a log of all the slaves bought and sold which had built her family’s fortune.  Did I neglect to mention that this is wholly and entirely a comedy?  As it happens, one of the longest tenured slaves in the log had a last name entered.  Thanks to the magic of social media, Lillian is able to track her descendants down.  Guess who’s coming to dinner!  Exclamation point is intentional here.

Lillian has three daughters who we quickly learn are a spoiled bitch, an off-kilter middle child who now runs the family business and a troubled youth.  In this play, stereotypes are not hinted at.  They are aggressively utilized to wring out every laugh possible.  When Lillian’s new Facebook friend London (Lily Mojekwu) arrives with her sisters, sit back in your seats and get ready for the fireworks display.  Mr. Douglas is embracing farce to confront the combustible tinder of slavery; its profitability, its disgrace and its import today.  And did I mention all of this is outrageously hilarious and not politically correct at all?

The powerhouse ensemble here is astonishing good and fully committed to the tone which is essential for this piece.  As the middle child Kara, Linsey Page Morton has become my new standard bearer for a depiction of middle child angst.  Tamberla Perry’s performance of visiting Madison is deftly imagined and her physicality is icing on the cake.  Lookingglass co-founder David Schwimmer’s direction is sure-footed, building to a steady pitch of hilarity and sustaining it for the length of this play.  Plantation! is a reckoning with America’s history of slavery packaged as grand entertainment.  Improbably brilliant!

www.lookingglasstheatre.org

The Amateurs (Vineyard Theatre)

The Amateurs takes us back to 14th Century Europe where the Black Death is wiping out the population.  We meet a scrappy troupe of medieval pageant players.  They are travelling to outrun the disease with their pageant wagon, a movable stage which was used for centuries to present religious mystery or miracle plays.  The troupe wants to perfect their act, present it to the Duke and hopefully be rewarded with permanent, safer residence within the city walls.  The story they are rehearsing is Noah’s Flood.

When the play opens, our actors are performing the seven deadly sins in mask, although one member has to play both envy and covetousness.  As they travel, they are losing members of their troupe to the plague.  While this all sounds very grim, The Amateurs is actually quite a bit lighter and funnier than expected.  The play is a mashup of situation comedy, history lesson, a challenge to authority, and “let’s put on a show” juxtaposed with a very good, but very long, meta section.  The playwright Jordan Thompson (Marjorie Prime) has a lot to say and is not afraid to take risks.

The scenic design by David Zinn (SpongeBob SquarePants, Fun Home) creates a black world; think a simple mound of darkly colored grass.  A nifty pageant wagon opens up with painted scenery which is used for rehearsals and performances.  One of the major themes in The Amateurs is the role of art during times of crisis and uncertainty.  How art evolves and comments on the human condition, as it did after the medieval period with the Renaissance.  Going even further, the play considers more contemporary parallels.

I cannot put my finger on what exactly was missing for me in The Amateurs.  I left the theater more conceptually impressed than intellectually and theatrically satisfied.  A fine production with a strong cast.  A unique play but slightly boring too.

www.vineyardtheatre.org

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Jerry Springer – The Opera (The New Group)

Which of the following of these five things is the most unbelievable?  That Jerry Springer – The Opera is what it says?  That Jerry Springer – The Opera won the 2004 Olivier Award for Best New Musical?  That Jerry Springer – The Opera makes The Book of Mormon look like wholesome entertainment?  That The Jerry Springer Show is still on television having passed its 25th Anniversary?  That Republicans in the wake of another school shooting will actually do something about gun violence other than offer their prayers and condolences?  Too easy a multiple choice question probably.

The homepage for this television show recruits new guests and currently asks:  “Did you have a child with a transsexual or are you pregnant by a transsexual?”  “Are you ready to turn up and get lit and confront somebody?”  “Do you have a sexy job?”  Somehow this amalgam of trash has been turned in an opera.  Well, actually more of a musical with operatic flourishes.  The opening number starts:  “My mom used to be – My mom used to be – My mom – Used to be – My mom – Used to be my Dad.”  The lyrics of this show are laugh out loud hilarious. Crude, rude and as over the top as the source material.  Act I of this show is raunchy musical comedy wrongness.  I was howling throughout.

Frankly, it’s a bit hard to understand how this show took so long to get across the pond from London.  Yes, the second act is as blasphemous as anything I have ever seen, including a now PG rated The Book of Mormon.  The first half of this inspired lunacy is the real thrill here.  The second half is funny too but falls slightly short of sublime genius.  That I can use sublime genius and Jerry Springer in a sentence is enough to recommend this show.  Full credit and gratitude for this outrageously fun piece goes to the composer and lyricist Richard Thomas and the book writer Stewart Lee.

There is a song entitled “This is My Jerry Springer Moment.”  If the line “so dip me in chocolate and throw me to the lesbians” tickles your funny bone, then there are hundreds of laughs in store for you here.  I did not actually count the laughs but there are way, way, way more than a few dozen.  I’ll say no more except that the music is terrific, the singing fantastic, the set totally on point, direction that precisely escalates the chaos and a perfect Tiffany Mann as Shawntel.  The New Group has scored a colossal success with Jerry Springer – The Opera.

www.thenewgroup.org

queens (Lincoln Center Theater)

Polish born playwright Martyna Majok wowed me a few seasons ago with Ironbound, the story of an immigrant woman waiting for the bus outside a run down New Jersey factory where she works.  Spanning twenty years and three relationships, this was a study in one woman’s attempt to find security – a decent living, a decent man – in a harsh world that does not value her existence.  An outstanding play, Ironbound is currently running in Los Angeles with Marin Ireland, who was brilliantly riveting in the role.

With her new play queens, Ms. Majok continues to spotlight the immigrant experience, this time on a more ambitious scale.  The action takes place in a basement apartment in Queens, NY in June 2017.  Like Ironbound, however, this one also spans a great deal of time and through various parts of the world between 2001 and 2017.  The play opens with a group of unrelated immigrant women living together, struggling to make ends meet.  One of them is leaving to return to Honduras.

Also like Ironbound, the play moves back and forth in time, and storylines are filled in.  The women hail from different countries including Poland, Ukraine, Syria and Afghanistan.  All drawn to the melting pot and promise of America.  Or to escape.  Living difficult challenging lives with regrets, hopes and dreams.  A young woman arrives in search of her mother whom she has not seen for fifteen years.  Ana Reeder, in a remarkably complex performance, plays Renia.  She left Poland many years ago and is taking in refugees for rent in her basement.

Over the course of nearly three hours, this epic unfolds.  Depending on your individual perspective, queens will provoke multiple feelings.  Empathy, which is sorely lacking in America at the moment.  Sadness, such as a fellow theatergoer who was bawling at the end, the raw emotions perhaps too real for her.  Disgust, for the way human beings treat each other.  Add in marvel too, as you grasp the sheer determination and inner strength of these women as they navigate their complicated lives.

Danya Taymor directed this piece which is being presented at the small Claire Tow Theater in a superlative staging.  Each actress is astonishingly real, some inhabit more than one character.  Laura Jellinek’s set design is simply amazing.  When you walk in the theater, you notice birds painted on the back wall, flying away, in various levels of focus.  A large ceiling hangs in mid-air.  Women may have the glass ceiling to contend with but immigrant women have the basement ceiling.  This specific production of queens is not to be missed.

www.lct.org/lct3

www.geffenplayhouse.org/ironbound

A Marriage Contract (The Metropolitan Playhouse)

Augustin Daly was a preeminent theater manager, critic, and playwright from the latter part of the 19th Century.   He built and opened Daly’s Theater in 1879 after a fire destroyed the company’s original New York home.  In 1893, he opened a London theater as well.  Of the nearly 100 works credited to his name, nearly all were adaptations.  A Marriage Contract, or Grass vs. Granite, was first produced in 1892 based on a German play whose title is loosely translated as “big city atmosphere.”  Here the setting was transported from Berlin to New York and was originally called A Test Case, or Grass vs. Granite.

The play opens in the big metropolis and a city slicker rascal named Robert Fleming is attempting to persuade business magnate Jessekiah Pognip to give his blessing for his daughter’s hand in marriage.  In today’s vernacular:  he’s a “player” and one of a sketchy list of suitors.  He is quickly rejected by the father and another man, the bumbling Nathaniel Grinnell, gives it a shot but is too late to the punch.  For Ned to marry young Sabina Pognip, there needs to be a marriage contract.  Robert is forced to choose between big city excitement (granite) and the teensy country town of East Lemons (grass).

A Marriage Contract is a funny play.  Written 125 years ago, it still can elicit laughs through clever wordplay and is firmly planted in situation comedy land.  Robert may have taken ill with “influenza provincialis” when the small town boredom of East Lemons and its nosy busybodies become too stifling to bear.  Then there is the philandering friend Ned Jessamine (Nick Giedris) who is married to Juno (Jennifer Reddish) who tries not to see “what’s going on.”  Will the couples settle down and figure out their relationships?  Will country life have any shot of competing with the big city?  Will a champagne party cause a scandalous ruckus?  Is the maid really called a “saucy minx” for singing while dusting?

Metropolitan Playhouse specializes in plays from America’s literary past and I enjoyed A Marriage Contract.  The Director Alex Roe effectively stages the play in their small, intimate space and keeps the action (and clowning) moving along.  Amazingly, there is not a whiff of mothballs here, the play is still funny despite its age.  Our two suitors were excellent.  Trevor St. John-Gilbert (Robert) and Tyler Kent (Nathaniel) inhabited their characters exceptionally well.  Both performances are of the period yet come across as freshly contemporary century-old stereotypes energetically painted in three dimensions.  With the exception of one cringingly awful performance (in a very minor part), the cast is good. (I saw the third preview).  Greatness might be achieved by ratcheting up this broad comedy a notch or two.  Overall, A Marriage Contract is a welcome discovery.

www.metropolitanplayhouse.org

Josh: The Black Babe Ruth (Theater for the New City)

For Black History Month, Theater for the New City decided to remount a production of Josh: The Black Babe Ruth.  Written by Michael A. Jones, the play is based on the life of Josh Gibson, the second Negro Leagues player to be elected into the National Baseball Hall of Fame.  He was known as the “Black Babe Ruth” due to his home run proficiency.  He tragically died at the age of 35 from complications related to a brain tumor which may have been linked to drug usage.  In this play, we chart the course from the family migration from Georgia to Pittsburgh through his career to his death.

This play comes across as a series of vignettes rather than a traditional story arc.  Satchel Paige, who preceded Josh Gibson into the Hall of Fame, looms large as both men try to break into the all-white major leagues.  In addition to the career storyline, there is domestic drama about his wife, whom he never sees while traveling, and a mistress.  The temptress is portrayed as a bar hopping, drug taking, bad influence party girl.  Connecting all of this is the Guitar Man who strums and sings songs of the period such as Louis Jordan’s “Is You Is or Is You Ain’t My Baby.”  Images of the players, the baseball league and the Jim Crow south are projected on the wall during transitions.  One is a sign announcing an upcoming Klan meeting to discuss opposition to “communism and integration.”  Pictures of lynchings are also featured.

This is a small off-off Broadway house and this production can be commended for very good performances by all of the actors.  David Roberts takes us through the mindset of Josh from brash bravado to the self-destructive breakdown.  As Satchel, Daniel Danielson is appropriately larger than life with the charisma of the famously entertaining pitcher.   The smaller role of Josh’s wife Hattie is played by Daphne Danielle.  Her scene trying to find her husband at the bar through questioning the audience members elicited deserved end of scene applause.

Josh: The Black Babe Ruth is not a great play and the production is paced a little slowly between scenes.  The projected images are very powerful but their intensity competes with rather than enhances the words.  However, for an inexpensive $18 ticket price, this is a live, well-acted biography and rewarding addition to the mirrors we must face on historical American race discrimination.

www.theaterforthenewcity.net

Miles for Mary (Playwrights Horizons)

Playwrights Horizons has kicked off a new Redux Series on top of its regular programming.  This effort is focused on allowing worthy off-off Broadway plays, often with extremely limited runs, another opportunity to be appreciated and in a larger venue.  Miles for Mary was created by The Mad Ones, written by its cast and director, Lila Neugebauer (The Antipodes, The Wolves).  In the riches of New York theater it’s often difficult to see every great piece, especially when rave reviews come late into a short run.  After seeing this play, I am extraordinarily excited for this series and thankful that this exceptional work has been showcased.

Miles for Mary is about a school in Garrison, Ohio, circa 1988-1989.    The setting is a teacher’s room with slogans on the wall like “Do More.”  There’s the table, the desk, the coffee pot and the teachers.  The play opens with a discussion on the upcoming school year’s annual telethon.  Miles for Mary raises scholarship funds in honor of a promising student athlete who was tragically killed in a car accident years earlier.  The teachers are seen first negotiating this year’s fundraising theme.

Amidst this apparently good natured exercise is workplace tension extraordinaire.  Everyone is trying their darndest to get along.  Passive aggressive behavior oozes.  Stretched out over many meetings leading up to the telethon, the teachers all become more irritating and more irritable.  Filled with all kinds of psychobabble mumbo jumble about feelings, the result is outrageously hilarious.  At some point, Miles for Mary becomes a stand-in for any staff meeting with opinionated, pretentious, pandering group dynamics.

Everyone in this cast was excellent.  Marc Bovino as the nerdy, tightly wound AV guy.  Joe Curnette as the committed but possibly dimwitted coach and health teacher.  Michael Dalto as the group’s leader who over embraces sharing yet tries to lead discussions with a stopwatch.  Amy Staats as Brenda, on speakerphone since she’s out with some illness but still part of this committee.  Stephanie Wright Thompson as the track suit wearing, coffee drinking, quip hurling firecracker.  Stacey Yen as the new member of the committee, just trying to be helpful yet bring fresh new ideas to the group.

Miles for Mary is a play for anyone who has ever been in a meeting and wanted to strangle someone who says stupid things.  Or maybe Miles for Mary is a mirror for those pedantic fools who babble speak about nothing.  Gorgeously paced, this play ranges from extremely silly to incredibly intense and uncomfortable.  Miles for Mary is great theater.  I hope this play becomes a staple across regional theaters everywhere.

www.themadones.org

www.playwrightshorizons.org

Pete Rex (The Dreamscape Theatre)

In the New Kensington suburb of Pittsburgh, Pete lives in his apartment which is decorated in the finest man cave fashion.  The walls are brown paneling.  A Steelers helmet for wall art.  A string of Planet of the Apes lights.  Empty beer cans in a case by the door.  The couch is red.  An old folding chair.  Incredible Hulk videos placed under the television.  Since Pete Rex is being performed in the tiny Theater C at 59E59, there is a lot of detail to see as you enter this very intimate space.  The setting gives a strong sense of the people we are about to meet.

The play opens with Pete (Greg Cerere) and his best bud Bo (Simon Winheld) in the midst of Madden Tuesday.  The competition is well underway and Bo now wants to play Gronk.  For those not in the know, Madden is the popular long running football videogame series and Gronkowski is a tight end for the New England Patriots.  Madden Tuesday is apparently a standing weekly man cave date.  Pete’s ex-girlfriend Julie (Rosie Sowa) comes by with some disturbing news.

The boys have not been watching television and do not know that dinosaurs are loose in New Kensington and starting to eat people.  Julie grabbed what little food there was left in the supermarket, namely Zebra Cakes, and ran right over.  Pete loves these plastic wrapped Little Debbie brand things.  Meanwhile, the dinosaurs are approaching, the noise is increasing, the overhead light is trembling and things are getting mighty scary.

Is Pete Rex is about escaped dinosaurs terrorizing a small town?  Well, Pete has always been fascinated by dinosaurs and wanted to be a paleontologist.  The mood here is Jurassic-level emotional drama, although the dinosaurs do get to eat a bit in the process.  Alexander V. Thompson’s play covers much territory from man child relationships to crisis management to jealousy to mental stability.  The cast is game and the director (Brad Raimondo) reasonably steers an overabundance of styles including melodrama, absurdity, comedy, horror, ridiculousness and poignancy.  That’s a lot to handle and Pete Rex cannot survive the onslaught.  A nicely written ending wraps up a serious yet wildly overcooked play.

www.dreamscapetheatre.org

www.59e59.org