By Ron Cohen
Since 1879,
Nora Helmer, the heroine of Henrik Ibsen’s A Doll’s House, has been
repeatedly slamming the door on her stultifying marriage, leaving behind
household, husband and children. Now, in a sequel boldly written by Lucas Hnath
and forthrightly entitled A Doll’s House, Part 2, it’s 15 years later,
and Nora returns to that home for the first time. Her return, of course,
creates problems for all concerned, but it also gives audiences something to
celebrate.
Jayne
Houdyshell and Laurie Metcalf in A Doll’s House, Part 2. Credit:
Brigitte Lacombe
Hnath’s
earlier efforts include the well-received Off-Broadway plays The Christians,
Red Speedo and Reading of an Unproduced Screenplay About the Death of
Walt Disney. With A Doll’s House, Part 2, he is making his Broadway
debut, and it’s an auspicious one. His elegantly provocative script has been
given an immaculate production, appreciatively directed by Sam Gold and
performed by a quartet of illustrious actors, whose program bios are loaded
with one award after another.
Laurie
Metcalf is a spectacular Nora, getting supreme support from Chris Cooper as her
husband, Torvald; Condola Rashad as their daughter Emmy, and Jayne Houdyshell
as the family’s long-time housekeeper, Anne Marie.
In Hnath’s
compelling post-Ibsen narrative, Nora’s returning knock on the door is answered
by a happily surprised and tearful Anne Marie. Among the first things we learn
as they converse is that Nora hasn’t done too badly at all. Using a pseudonym,
she has become a popular author, with writings promoting the demise of the
institution of marriage. The fly in her ointment, though, is her recent
discovery that Torvald never filed for divorce. Under her status as a
still-married woman, some of the things she has done in her life are illegal
and could be her undoing. She has come to get Torvald to finally obtain that
divorce.
Laurie Metcalf and
Condola Rashad Credit: Brigitte Lacombe
That, for
several reasons, is a request not well received, the main reason being that in
Torvald’s society it was finally assumed that Nora was dead. That assumption has
given the family, along with the sympathy involved, certain benefits not easily
returned.
Nora vainly
seeks assistance in her plight from Emmy, the daughter she abandoned, as well
as Anne Marie. Finally, she must bring her case to Torvald himself. These
conversations sparkle, as the characters debate the ever-pertinent question of
self-interest and self-fulfillment versus love and marriage, the place of women
in that equation, and the tenets of society in general. It’s a gabfest
revealing character, prompting laughter and piquing the intellect, with an
incisiveness and wit worthy of George Bernard Shaw. And Hnath winds it up,
after some twists in plot and an intermission-less 90 minutes or so, with a
surprisingly bittersweet but unsentimental conclusion that’s deeply satisfying.
Gold, a
director known for his overtly conceptual revivals of such plays as Picnic
and the current production of The Glass Menagerie, lets Hnath’s script
play out with a welcome sense of spontaneity and immediacy. The only few outré
touches include the marquee which hangs over the set before the show’s start,
spelling out the title in lighted, block letters, and the projections onto the
set which announce a character’s name at the start of a new scene. The focus is
squarely on the performances, abetted by Miriam Buether’s good-looking but
spare set design depicting the entrance hall of the Helmer home and David
Zinn’s apt period costumes.
Metcalf’s
Nora reveals one nuance after another, lightening a steely intelligence with
humor and sometimes punctuated with exasperation, both with her own thinking
and the world at large. Cooper elicits genuine sympathy for Torvald, a
well-meaning man befuddled by the hand that fate has handed him, while Rashad
makes the against-all-odds cheery and well-balanced Emmy totally credible.
Houdyshell’s Anne Marie happily mixes servitude with gumption and a fondness
for four-letter words. Most importantly, a sense of truth pervades each of
these performances.
A Doll’s
House, Part 2
revivifies the old-timey concept of a play of ideas, the sort of thing Ibsen
himself used to do, and does it with vivacity and smarts. It makes for a most
worthy addition to a Broadway landscape dominated by musicals, and if it takes
a village of some 25 producers to get it there, let’s give thanks to each and
every one of them.
Broadway play
Playing at
the Golden Theatre
252 West 45th
Street
212-239-6200
http://dollshousepart2.com/
Playing until
July 23