Carlotta Brentan as the ex-wife, R: Giulia Bisinella as
the fiancee. Photo by Jonathan Slaff.
by Deirdre Donovan
Something old, something new. That old saw is quite apt for Mario
Fratti’s double bill of one-acters at Theater for the New City. Fratti’s Wives
is making its world premiere and his breakthrough The Academy returns to
the boards with actor-director Stephen Morrow playing the Professor. Both
plays explore the battle of the sexes, and, though set in different time
periods, illustrate that women and men are seldom at peace with each other.
The first offering is Wives—and I’m pleased to say that
this playlet will charm anyone who drops by during its run. In this
two-hander, we meet two American women who refuse to be victimized by a serious
philanderer named Albert.
The plot is slim but its undercurrents go deep. The time is the
present, and the place is New York City. As the play opens, Albert’s
attractive thirty-five year old ex-wife has invited his twenty-five year old
fiancée to her posh city apartment. The two characters are impersonally named
The Third and The Fourth, a sure nod to Albert’s wandering eye and penchant to
changing wives like his shoes.
The past, present, and future mingle wonderfully in this
vignette! The third wife unsparingly confides in the soon-to-be fourth wife.
And, unsurprisingly, she opens the floodgates of the past by revealing to her
young visitor the details of Albert’s extra-marital affairs. The younger woman
listens attentively, keeping a poker face at first. However, her expression
soon clouds over as the ex-wife presents more and more episodes from her
defunct marriage. Albert’s fiancée eventually edges into the conversation by
revealing her own insecurities and growing pre-nuptial nerves. Little surprise
that by play’s end, their verbal exchanges have become a subtle war dance
against Albert. No mawkish sentimentality here—but you will see plenty of grit
in these two women.
Admittedly, Fratti’s premise isn’t entirely original. But, under
Stephan Morrow’s able direction, Mark Marcante’s set design, Alex Bartenieff’s
lighting, and Litza Colon artwork, the play comes alive just fine. Actor
Carlotta Brentan plays The Third with stern sophistication, and Italian-born
actor Giulia Brentan inhabits The Fourth with equal parts of naiveté and
growing womanly assurance. Both actors were in Fratti’s Six Passionate Women
last season, which likely explains why they seem quite at home in this new
play.
L to R: Michael Striano, Nick Palazzo, Taylor Petracek,
Kellan Peavy, Fergus Scully, Tucker Lewis, Kate Rose Reynolds, Stephan
Morrow. Photo by Jonathan Slaff.
The second half of the double-bill is The Academy, the play
that thrust Fratti squarely into the limelight of the Italian theater world.
Fratti wrote it in Italian in 1961 before later translating it into its English
version. But even in its English version, the Italian language is retained in
certain episodes, giving it undeniable authenticity.
Is it dated? Well, it is dated in the sense that it harks back to
the postwar malaise that infected Europe after World War II. But The
Academy truly transcends its time period by speaking to the eternal—and
ever-fascinating--battle between the sexes.
The plot is well-thought out. Set in 1950 Venice, it’s about a
reactionary professor (Stephan Morrow) who has founded an “academy” to instruct
young Italian men (Afro/Michael Striano, Benito/Taylor Petracek, Corso/Tucker
Lewis, Donato/Fergus Scully, Elio/Nick Palazzo, and Fortunato/ Kellan Peavy) on
the subtleties of seducing affluent American women. The young men, gigolos
all, are eager to learn the game that will allow them to get the upper hand
with desirable American women—and gain their purse strings as well. The play
is witty, comic, and political as you please. The suave Professor intensively
schools his protégés in the fundamentals of American geography, history, and
rhetoric, not to mention a mini-language lesson (translating Italian to English
has never been executed with such split-second timing!) Yes, it’s all very
amusing to watch. But one never forgets the high stakes for the young men and
the political underpinnings here.
Besides mastering the academic rigors, all the young men must be
approved by the Signora, the Professor’s wife (Katie Rose Reynolds). She
purportedly is the personification of the postwar nation. But I am not so sure
that this conceit comes across clearly in this production. All the same, she
obviously exerts much influence over the six students, and all want to please
her.
First staged at the Theatre de Lys in 1963, this playlet is being
mounted here with much clarity. The acting of the 8-member ensemble is
sturdy. And considering that it’s being mounted on a shoe-string budget, the
creative team do an admirable job. Mark Marcante’s minimalist set, Alex
Bartenieff’s lighting, and Litza Colon‘s artwork conjure up a dusty postwar
classroom in a few creative strokes: a dais, two chairs, a school bench, and
classroom paraphernalia. And, oh yes. Morrow does double-duty here as
director and actor. After helming so many Fratti productions in recent years,
it’s a real treat to see him on the other side of the footlights as the
Professor. And he doesn’t disappoint in this plum role.
True, Fratti is best-known for his play that morphed into the
Broadway mega-hit Nine. But there’s more to this playwright than his
most prominent work. His plays have been staged in over 700 theaters in 19
languages. What’s more, some of his plays have been published in 28
Unpredictable Plays by Mario Fratti.
So why not see Fratti’s current double-bill, clocking in at just
eighty minutes, and get a good look at the battle of the sexes in these two
bite-sized dramas? This production has no bells and whistles or special
effects, but with tickets priced at only $12, you can’t go wrong.
Through October 25.
At Theater for the New City, located at 155 First Avenue.
For tickets and more information, phone the box office (212)
254-1109 or visit online www.theaterforthenewcity.net
Running time: 80 minutes with one intermission.